Chapter 207 Are You the True God?
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"What are you doing, Lord Erlang?"

"Don't think you can make noise in the palace just because you are the nephew of the Jade Emperor. You are only a third-rank priest."

"That's right, a mere third rank, what qualifications do you have to bark in this Lingxiao Palace?"

"How about letting Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun lead the troops to conquer the underworld?"

"No, no, we don't know what's happening in the underworld right now, so we shouldn't start a war."

"Or, can we let Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun lead a team of heavenly soldiers to go to the underworld to announce the decree?"

"You can have this."

After Erlang Shen Zhenjun roared, the forge was silent for two seconds, and then the Lingxiao Hall became lively again.

Finally, an immortal god suggested that Erlang Shen go to the underworld to investigate, which was unanimously praised.

The Jade Emperor, sitting on the throne in the front, was high above everyone else, drinking and having fun, enjoying the incense of the world, and paying no attention to these troubles.

The immortals, who were already accustomed to this, reached a consensus and the second-rank immortal Taibai Jinxing stepped forward to ask for instructions.

"allow."

Glancing at the many immortals and gods below, the Jade Emperor said something casually and prepared to return to the back hall to enjoy himself.

There was also a sensible servant god who asked all the immortals to withdraw from the court.

"May the Jade Emperor be blessed with good health."

After bidding farewell to the Jade Emperor, hundreds of immortals and gods left the hall, leaving only Erlang Shen and a few familiar fighting immortals and gods.

Immortal gods who are mainly engaged in fighting have strong character and are more determined to resist the temptation of evil spirits, so they can still be considered orthodox immortal gods.

However, with so many high-level gods in heaven being invaded by evil spirits, these people did not dare to act differently. They all had some evil spirits on them and just went with the flow. At most, their minds and personalities were still independent.

"Erlang, it is better to be careful when going to the underworld."

Nezha, the great god of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly, who has the appearance of a man and a woman, said with some concern.

"It doesn't matter."

Waving his hand, Erlang Shen chatted with many friends for a while, then returned to the Zhenjun Temple and led a group of grass-headed gods to investigate the underworld.
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"Why does it feel a bit like the lively scene of Northeastern uncles diving?"

On the opening day of the Olympics, sitting in an open-air cafe on the second floor by the river, Li Zhiruo glanced at the Seine River not far away, then compared it with the short video footage on her mobile phone, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

There were too many spectators at the Eiffel Tower, and Adolf just happened to offer them a seat at this riverside cafe, so Huang Yang and Li Zhiruo sat there together to enjoy the scenery.

Otherwise, it would be a bit boring to crowd on both sides of the river like ordinary spectators.

"Compared to the romance of us Chinese, the French sentiment is still a little lacking."

Huang Yang took his eyes off the Seine River not far away and replied casually.

"Ayang, is that Taoist Dushan also a deity?"

After briefly chatting about the Olympics, Li Zhiruo mentioned the other party’s live broadcast last night.

While washing up, she did not forget to watch her boyfriend's live broadcast room. She was very curious about the cultivation level of the Taoist priest.

In comparison, Li Zhiruo was more likely to accept the fact that her boyfriend was the lord of the underworld.

After all, since she can enter and leave the underworld freely, her boyfriend can't be an ordinary anchor.

"It's a fairy, but a fairy from another world."

Huang Yang did not hide anything from his Taoist partner and briefly explained the differences between the world where the Earth is and the second primitive world.

"That means, in our world, ordinary people still can't cultivate immortality?"

Thinking of the questions asked by many netizens in the live broadcast room yesterday, Li Zhiruo asked curiously.

"good."

Nodding, Huang Yang gave Sister Zhiruo some common sense about cultivating immortals: "The world we live in is like an environment protected by an eggshell, and the egg white is like the spiritual energy of the world. Once there are too many immortals and too much egg white is consumed, the eggshell will become fragile and easily eroded by the outside world. The reason why the second primitive world was invaded by evil spirits outside the chaos is because there are too many immortals and gods and too much spiritual energy is consumed."

"Oh, our world is protected from evil invasions because we can't cultivate immortality, right?"

After listening to her boyfriend's explanation, Li Zhiruo understood it immediately. "Not bad."

After looking at his girlfriend with appreciation, Huang Yang raised his eyes to look at the lively scene in the distance.

The opening ceremony of the Olympics has begun, and soon athletes from various countries will board cruise ships to cruise on the Seine.

After watching for half a day, Huang Yang took Sister Zhiruo to have a Western meal and returned to the hotel to rest for half an afternoon. Then it was time for the female disciples of the Emei Sect to shoot short videos.

As the focus of the earth in recent times, many Internet celebrities come here to attract traffic, and domestic female stars and Internet celebrities are no exception.

Just when accompanying Sister Zhiruo to rest in the square, Huang Yang saw at least several familiar faces, including a well-known female internet celebrity with millions of Douyin fans, as well as China's popular first- and second-tier female stars.

Perhaps because of the idea of ​​banding together, everyone wants to take advantage of the time when there are many Chinese friends to shoot videos and have less trouble.

"Is that you, Your Excellency?"

"probably!"

"Very cool!!!"

All the female anchors who use the Douyin platform have heard of the underworld anchor who has no works but has more than 30 million fans.

However, even though they saw the other person sitting alone and looking lonely, they didn't dare to approach him or her.

There was no way. After last night, many people knew that this person might be the legendary Lord of the Underworld, the kind who could send people to hell for punishment if they were not careful. Who would dare to offend him easily?

What's more, that female disciple of the Emei Sect was indeed outstanding. She wielded the sword with great vigor and could even fly the sword in the air. It was terrifying!

“I wonder if you are the real God?”

Just as Huang Yang was sitting there drinking coffee and watching Zhiruo filming the video, two European men in suits came over, and one of them asked in broken Chinese.

The two men's attitudes seemed respectful, but there was doubt in their eyes behind the sunglasses.

"what's up?"

After looking at the two of them, Huang Yang asked casually.

"We ** would like to see you. Please come with us."

After getting the other party's answer, one of the men in sunglasses stated his request.

"roll."

Huang Yang's eyes narrowed and he spoke in a cold voice.

In an instant, the two men in black clothes and sunglasses seemed to be blown by a strong airflow and flew directly backwards. They floated out and fell to the ground more than ten meters away. They coughed continuously and had no strength to get up.

If it weren't for his girlfriend filming not far away, Huang Yang wanted to send the man and the people behind him directly to the underworld to see how the souls of the eighteen levels of hell are "trained".

However, Huang Yang did not show any mercy and directly deducted all the good deeds of several people on the Earth Book System.

"True God, please calm down. If you have anything to say, please tell me."

A believer who was waiting in the dark quickly ran forward, waiting for the true God's instructions.

He had no hesitation in helping the true God, no matter if it meant turning Paris upside down.

Can a person who has offended the true God survive?

"No, their merits have all been deducted. Living in this life should be more painful than dying."

Huang Yang waved his hand and signaled the other party to retreat.

"Yes."

After hearing the words of the true God, the believers broke out in cold sweats and mourned for those people in silence.

"what happened?"

Li Zhiruo, who was filming, noticed the situation on her boyfriend's side and came over to ask curiously.

"Nothing much, just some random people."

With a slight smile, Huang Yang's eyes fell on a group of people who were stumbling over not far away.

(End of this chapter)