Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

"True Monarch even though he commanded. Tianjizi immediately cheered up.

After Mo Yu's narration just now, he was already in awe of the myth, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Mo Yu said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, it's just that I came to this world to save the common people by the edict of the patriarch, but after many days, the creatures in this world are greedy and killing, and it is difficult to cross, so I want to use your mouth to promote the name of mythology." "

Tianjizi understood, but there was still something unclear: "What does Zhenjun mean?"

Mo Yu's eyes were serious, and he said in a low voice: "Recite the name of the myth, and you can see eternal life in the dark." "

Tianjizi gasped, and immediately understood: "Lao Dao understands, he will spread the name of the myth, but it is just ......"

He hesitated, trying to say something but not knowing what to say.

Mo Yu smiled: "If there is a problem, it doesn't hurt to say it." "

Tianjizi hurriedly said: "Zhenjun, I don't know who should be the leader when preaching, is it the Sanqing Patriarch or your uncle?"

The corners of Mo Yu's mouth raised slightly, it turned out that he was struggling with this, and it was obvious that this old way was thinking too much.

He smiled and said: "No need to bother, just preach it as I said before, as for the name of the god, I came here by the edict of the patriarch, and I am currently the only god in this world, so I can just say my god name." "

He told Tianjizi his honorific name in a deep voice.

"Erlang is a saint and a true monarch. "

"Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch. "

"Akagi Akie Sage-kun. "

Tianjizi meditated, and soon remembered it in his heart, and saluted respectfully: "This matter will be handed over to the old way, Zhenjun and rest assured." "

"Good. Mo Yu nodded, showing a satisfied smile.

His gaze glanced into the ring, and at this time, after announcing the majesty, he should give the other party some benefits.

Grace and power are kings.

But when he thought about it carefully, he didn't seem to have anything he could get his hands on, and the treasures he got in the mausoleum were all exchanged for luck points.

There are a lot of magic weapons after his transformation, but they are all bound to him and cannot be given away.

So he coughed lightly, as if nothing had happened, and naturally said: "This matter is handed over to you, if it is done well, it will be good, if there is an emergency, you can also recite my name, I can feel it." "

Tianjizi realized and said respectfully: "In the future, I will be taken care of by the true monarch." "

Mo Yu continued to smile: "In this case, Benjun will leave first, the darkness is coming, the world is unstable, a few days ago I saw the revival of the ancient demon beast, and I have traced it all the way to this point and lost my trace, I still need to continue to chase, see you in the future." "

As he spoke, he gently lowered his hand, and the night breeze rose slightly, rolling up pieces of residual leaves, and his figure disappeared silently.

It wasn't until two seconds after he disappeared that Tianjizi woke up like a dream, and sighed: "The true monarch's supernatural powers are really unpredictable. "

"Master, are we really going to promote the name of mythology?" Linglong, who had not spoken, suddenly whispered.

She hadn't had a chance to speak before, and she was all watching.

For the mythical forces mentioned by Mo Yu, although she was also shocked and felt incredible, she was still young after all, and she didn't understand the specific meaning.

Tianjizi lowered his head and said with a solemn face: "What do you little doll know, this is a great opportunity, do you think you were talking nonsense before becoming a teacher?"

"Isn't it?" exclaimed.

Tianjizi shook his head and sighed lightly: "Darkness is coming, and the destruction of heaven and earth is indeed a proverb left by the ancestor. No matter where Yang Jian Zhenjun came from, the essence of his gods was real, and it was one of the few rays of light for this world that was about to fall into darkness. "

He immediately showed a smile: "In addition, you know that this is not an opportunity, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, do you know the meaning of the word Zhenjun?

Even if it is different in mythology, his status will not be low, not to mention that he also has an unfathomable uncle who rules the heavenly court, if the opportunity is enough, it is impossible to say that you and I will also have the day to ascend to the immortal class. "

"Therefore, the things that Zhenjun has explained must be done with all his might, not only to do it, but also to do it well, and do it beautifully. When the teacher arrived in the next city, he contacted the rest of the senior brothers of Tianyanmen, and let them move so that the name of the myth could spread faster. "

Linglong scratched her little head and asked again: "But he just killed the two hall masters of the Senluo Palace, what if we are considered a myth by the Senluo Hall when we build momentum?"

Tianjizi showed a smile, and said with a smile: "So Linglong, you are still too young, and there are some things that require us to come to the stage in person." "

He grabbed her little hand and headed southeast, where the real bustling gathering place was.

......

In the other direction, about a hundred miles away from the previous battle, a gust of wind blew, and a figure appeared silently.

Looking up at the moon, the night was deep, and it was the second half of the night, Mo Yu was a little tired, but he didn't find a place to rest.

He took out the folding fan in his hand and tapped it twice on his left palm, thinking about where to go next.

There is no doubt that the pursuit of the three people who escaped from the mausoleum is a priority.

Compared to before, he now has the Sky Eye and the Roaring Sky Dog, and he can search for clues left by the other party, unlike before, which was all about luck.

He wiped the ring in his hand, and there was an extra handful of animal hair, with traces of flame burning, which was the fur of the plague king.

It was obtained from the opponent when he fought in the mausoleum before.

Then he threw it casually, and a flash of light flashed, and the figure of the Howling Dog fell to the ground, and ran to him affectionately and stuck out his tongue.

Mo Yu put the hair in his hand in front of its nose, the whistling dog sniffed for a few seconds, turned around and sniffed lightly on the ground, and after a moment it turned around and barked at Mo Yu twice, and its body turned to the east.

"To the east. Mo Yu pressed the folding fan against his chin, and said after a while: "Lead the way ahead." "

Woof!

The Howling Sky Dog barked and ran quickly to the east, and Mo Yu followed.

One man and one dog are extremely fast, and their figures gradually turn into tiny black shadows in the night.

When he was in the mausoleum before, Mo Yu kept a hand when he was fighting, and he not only had the hair of the Plague Monarch in his hands, but also the flesh and blood of the Nine Hell Dragons and the broken clothes of the Heavenly Punishment Supreme.

In order to have a means of tracking after the other party escapes.

Although in the mausoleum, he did not initially intend to spare the three.

Now that the Howling Dog is unlocked, it is just right to take advantage of it.

As for why the first target of the pursuit would choose the Plague King, it is also very simple, among the three people who escaped, the Heavenly Punishment Supreme was the most weird, and he had fallen into a dark monster.

But when it comes to the harm to ordinary people, the plague monarch is undoubtedly the highest.

The existence of the plague should always be the first to be destroyed.

What's more, in order to restore their strength, God knows what kind of crazy things these ancient demon beasts will do.