Chapter 654 Fengdu Emperor is not an easy role to play

Genres:Sci-Fi and Supernatural Last update:25/03/24 18:12:48
    "Fiscal Mountain is a future matter; now, it's even too early to talk about claiming it as your own, let alone having any actual grasp of it."

    Entering the "unopened" game area in advance to get two items does not mean you can play the DLC content in advance, as they have not yet taken their positions, what's the point! Xiaoji is the same as the Deng Chanyu's empress; they also need to be conferred divinity and go through procedures. At most, they are ninety meters ahead of the other competitors, that's all.

    Daji still has great ambitions and aspirations. The affairs of the Underworld were already set in place at the very beginning of the Earth Lord's cycle of reincarnation, with each of the Ten Courts of Yama governing ten tribes separately.

    The Wu Tribe does treat her like one of their own and she can easily fit in, but in the end, she is only a mere fraction of the total. This is decided by the initial tribal model of the Wu Tribe, even if Dongjiang is revived, it cannot completely unite the Wu Tribe. She doesn't like this decentralized ruling model that much, having seen too much unification of the Han Country.

    If one cannot change the way the Wu Tribe governs the Underworld, they should change themselves.

    Her loyalty to the Pingxin Goddess and establishing her own realm are not at odds. Gaining a new platform to showcase and prove her abilities is an excellent opportunity for her.

    Daji pondered carefully for a moment: "Is it really that I, the ruler of Fengdou, have no one under me?"

    Deng Chanyu closed her eyes and pondered, memories confirming that the Fengdou Emperor definitely had subordinates. However, it seems this subordinate would need Xiaoji to recruit on her own.

    In her previous life, she had very limited knowledge about this aspect. She only remembered a character named Du Ziren or Du Ziteng, and also Ji Kang from the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove, who was the main character mentioned in "The Swordsman" as the one who said "The Guangling San will be extinct from this day forth." This person was from the Three Kingdoms and Western Jin dynasties, which is 1,200 years away from the Shang and Zhou periods.

    She was vague and made a gesture of a universe on her fingertips: "Yes, but you might need to wait for a while."

    Daji's tone is one of persistence: "Wait? For how long?"

    Worried about being "exposed," Deng Chanyu hedged, "If the time is right, they will meet. Don't worry; when the time comes, I'll send Xiao Qinglan to help you."

    As she sleeps, Xiao Qinglan turns over in her sleep. The cold Yin Earth at night is really good! She dreams that Yuantao hits her head with a bamboo pole, making a "bang-bang" sound. She takes the bamboo pole and also wants to "bang" Yuantao!

    Deng Chanyu whistled, and Daji flicked her finger at her, You treat the guest like a long worker! She should hang you from a tree, it's so awful!

    Seeing Xiao Qinglan roll over again, her little face glowing with a smile, the two adults continued their conversation.

    "It seems I have no more subordinates," Daji whispered: "Recruiting subordinates also requires money. Does the Fengdou Emperor have any wealth?"

    Who knows if the position of Fengdou Emperor has initial capital? Deng Chanyu smiles and says she doesn't know.

    "Ah," Daji stroked her chin with slender fingers, "The saint is beyond our reach, and the Celestial School is powerful. Instead of facing them directly, let's disguise ourselves and venture into the Heavenly Court. It's said that the King of Heaven has a daughter whom he cherishes dearly. Why not kidnap her and leave behind the name 'Kunpeng'? Haha haha haha..."

    Deng Chanyu (`)

    She hastily tried to dissuade her: "Husband, Hou Tian is the supreme ruler of the Three Realms. We cannot do this, we cannot do this!"

    It's not easy to suppress Daja King's crazy idea. In secret, she softly sighed, feeling that the people around her are either like Yuan Feng who openly steal or like Daja King who abducts. Being so kind and honest is really too hard for her.

    "That over there is Mrs. Chang Xī," Daji pointed to the distance, speaking of the one who bathed alone under the moonlight, danced barefoot, her figure floating, and her expression slightly vacant.

    Chang Xī is the wife of Di Jun and is a supreme being born on the Yin Star, making her one of the oldest moon goddesses in the Hong Xiang world. Based on her origins, it's safe to assume that she was at least a quasi-saint in life.

    For such a powerful being, unless a saint intervenes, even if they fall on the battlefield, they will not die completely. There are always some places where past traces remain, or they might even have a kind of backup avatar. The one in front of us seems to be an avatar integrated with one soul and one spirit, meaning it has not yet given rise to a new consciousness. Plus, it can only mechanically use the Primordial Treasures, which is why it appears clumsy.

    Deng Chanyu frowned and said, "This is troublesome."

    Kill? It seems it won't work.

    Ignore it, then? Once the human race in the Yin Earth of Tai Mountain moves away, there will be no living beings left in the heavenly realm. Based on the behavior pattern of the wraiths who are eager to consume living beings, it is likely that they will enter a stage of mutual consumption. With a quasi-saint-level wraith and a group of wraiths that are at most slightly stronger than ordinary people, there is no doubt about who will be the ultimate victor.

    She is very skeptical. If left unchecked, Chang Xī will probably become a moving disaster similar to the drought monster, and with her authority over the Yin Star, even unconscious control of it would cause severe tremors in human society.

    Compared to the illumination function of the sun star, the left eye of Pangu turned into a yin star seems to have no ability. However, it is not actually the case. During the day, it belongs to living beings; at night, it belongs to those who have died. Moonlight can purify the malice in the hearts of those who have died, and before Hou Di transformed into a cycle of rebirth, lost souls were purified by moonlight.

    If something happens to the Yin Star, it would certainly be a major event.

    Daji asked, "Can it be sealed?"

    Deng Chanyu explained her analysis: "This guy has a Primordial Treasure in hand, and it can always pull down moonlight. Most arrays probably won't be able to contain her."

    "Then expel her?"

    "I think this one can kick us out."

    Daji raised her palm and made a slicing gesture downward: "Then we need to summon people, and have them kill her!"

    Deng Chanyu: "Let me think about it first."

    The next day, Daji represented the Underworld and formally invited the descendants of the Yin Earth people to take office at the Underworld. Even after she becomes the Fengdou Emperor in the future, Daji still recognizes her hometown as part of her family and sees no contradiction between the two.

    These exiled descendants cannot return to the human world; their bodies have been transformed into the spirit realm. Whether they serve as officials or civil servants in the Underworld, it is a hundred times better than being prey to the ghosts beneath Mount Tai.

    With the distance between tribes being too great, and wild ghost spirits also existing, coupled with the fact that Chang Xī is a formidable obstacle, Daji prepared to have people sent from the Underworld to escort them. However, this depended on whether these exiled descendants were willing to leave.

    The human race's chief priest still uses the argument of atonement, even though he had already said it once yesterday. Today, he repeats it with the same tone and intonation, without any sign of fatigue or boredom.

    Returning to her lodging place, Daji sought counsel from Deng Chanyu: "Those guys want a forgiveness letter from the king of men. The specific identity of this king of men doesn't seem important. Can Uncle Deng do this for us?"

    Someone pretending to be confused: "Who is Uncle Deng?"

    Daji rolled her eyes at her: "Our father."

    Deng Chanyu suddenly understood: "Oh, my father? My father's destiny seems insufficient. The king of men now might only be the king of Shang in Luo Yi."