Heavenly Emperor

From a distance, they are chattering, but when they listen carefully, they find that they are still different from ordinary people. Relatively speaking, the topic is not so short, long and short.

The female emperor stood quietly on one side like a landscape, looking at the sky, her figure seemed to blend in with the surrounding environment, her momentum was overwhelming and she didn't say a word.

And Hou Tu was complaining something rarely, and listened.

"The prefectural committee is really a bit troublesome. It is actually a waste of my time to practice that it is in charge of a realm!"

"It's true!" Nuwa is as holy as a white Lotus flower, and his eyes are peaceful: "However, the netherworld collects Luo lone souls and wild spirits, The Mortal Realm mortal Hun and Po, so that they can enter Samsara, and the merits are boundless. It is indeed indispensable. Hard work. Little Sister."

"Oh, fortunately, the hardship is second." Houtu sighed again, she thought about it and still didn't say it, she actually wanted to stay by his side.

A few women were chatting, and Xia Qi, who had arrived next to him, interrupted after hearing the words: "No, how about recruiting a few King of Hells and letting them take care of it?"

"Um?"

Houtu turned her head in astonishment, and it was not surprising to see Xia Qidor. Although they were chatting, the eyes of the women would fall on Fenbaoyan either intentionally or unintentionally. She wondered: "What King of Hell?"

"Eighteen-storey secluded mansion is divided into eighteen halls of Yama, each hall is equipped with halls of Yama, spirit chase, judge, etc.!" Xia Qi thought about it, and now although this mansion has Six Paths of Reincarnation, it also has 18 floors. Youfu is still in a rough era, and there is no detailed division of positions.

Therefore, as soon as Xia Qi said this, Hou Tu's eyes gradually brightened, and he couldn't help but ask: "Who should be the King of Hell? Ordinary people shouldn't be able to do it! Moreover, it's Yan Luo who acts as a spiritual servant. If you want to abandon Samsara, I am afraid that most people are unwilling!"

Listening to what Xia Qi said, the official position of the King of Hell is actually not low. If it is really to be set, it is only weaker than a limited number of people such as himself and Xia Qi, then the strength must be half-step Sage. Be quasi-sacred.

And the masters who reach this level are mostly obsessed with cultivation or arrogant, how are they willing to be the King of Hell.

Xia Qi smiled and sat casually beside the empress. The empress cast a faint glance at him, and stretched out her hand to smooth his hair. Xia Qi grabbed her hand and smiled at Houtu: "Are you here? Thinking, if you don't reach the half-step Sage level, you don't deserve to be King of Hell?"

"Um!"

"Actually, I don't think so!" Xia Qi's eyes flashed: "Now The Three Realms is in my hands. I want to systematically deal with the relationship between The Three Realms and form a circle. Since The Three Realms are all there. My hand, what about the weakness of King of Hell? I said that he is in charge of life and death, then he is in charge of life and death. Who dares to defy?"

Indeed, Houtu nodded slightly and looked at Xia Qi with some admiration.

Xia Qi enjoyed this kind of gaze very much, and couldn’t help but feel a little fluttering. The adoring gaze of own women is completely different from those of the mortal ants outside. He concluded: “So, the King of Hell is not about strength, but about character. , To be upright, majestic and unyielding, even if he is a mortal, as long as he has a pure heart and an iron face and ruthlessness."

"In addition to the function of collecting lonely souls and wild spirits to make mortals Hun and Po like Samsara, the underworld also has the function of convicting and convicting. The house suffers all the time, and then I go to Samsara."

"This will make The Mortal Realm mortal have awe of the underworld and dare not do bad things unscrupulously."

Xia Qi's words made Houtu's eyes brighter, and after The Three Realms were all one person, they would be able to form a Samsara, and the world would definitely flourish.

Xia Qi smiled and didn't say much. He let Hou Tu think about it, and he turned his eyes and curiously said: "I just saw that gang of little girls were there. Why did they disappear in a blink of an eye?"

"Haha!" Nuwa said with a light smile: "What else! If you see you, you have to run away. Xian Ting has been captured, and they rushed to grab the site."

Xia Qi said in a good mood: "It's the emperor's family after all, fighting for power and gain is unsympathetic. These little girls don't care about their father, but they want to fight for territory, a group of unfilial girls."

Having said that, Xia Qiben didn't feel much discomfort in his heart, but was very happy that they had this vitality. To him, the world today is really like a toy. He is not alive or dead, and he can always control it well.

If your daughter wants to make a fuss, let them make a fuss!

"When did Xian Ting fall?"

"We don't know this well, we didn't pay too much attention." Nuwa smiled and said: "Since you are awake, go and review the memorial first. Then Xia San is still kneeling outside the palace gate, waiting to ask for help!"

When Xia Qi heard this, he didn't hesitate to stand up and said, "I'll go take a look!" Say it! I got up and walked outside the palace gate. Before I reached the palace gate, I saw a flag floating high in the sky, like a cloud hanging from the sky.

When Xia Qi stepped out of the palace gate, he felt an agitated atmosphere collide. The crowd knelt outside the palace gate, and Xia San roared like thunder: "Welcome your majesty."

"Welcome your majesty."

The sky is shining, and the flag is hunting and hunting, like a drum of war and thunder.

At this moment, Xia Qi was suddenly dazzled, and after today, he will be the only emperor of The Three Realms, the most powerful man in the wild.

"Ping Ping Ping"

The footsteps resounded, and the hearse was very sloppy, wearing armor, and deliberately increasing its footsteps. It walked step by step from a distance, carrying a plaque in his hand. The golden and brilliant plaque was engraved with three large characters: Ling Xiao Pavilion.

Approaching to the front, the hearse slowly knelt to the ground, roaring: "Your Majesty, the minister has defeated the enemy, and the fairy court has been destroyed."

Even if Xia Qiming knew this was the truth, he had never intended to snatch Xian Ting, but at this moment, after hearing this, his heart beats a few minutes faster, and no one dared to claim the emperor in front of him since today. .

"clang"

A bell rang, and four lights and shadows descended from the horizon. It was precisely the Sifang God who had never surrendered to the Jade Emperor, and his name Sifang God. They had a relationship with Xia Qi. In general, they got along well. Not bad.

However, at this moment, their faces were cautious and pious. They landed, took a few steps, knelt side by side in front of Xia Qi, knocked their heads on the ground, and said in unison: "I am willing to surrender to the Heavenly Emperor, and I am willing to be the citizens of the Heavenly Emperor. Hope the Heavenly Emperor has mercy."

"Heavenly Emperor?" Xia Qi was stunned, waiting for him to ask.

Suddenly, a shout came together, as if to overturn the sky.

"Congratulations to the Heavenly Emperor and congratulations to the Heavenly Emperor as the master of The Three Realms."

"May my majesty live the same life with the heavens and the earth, and be prosperous with the heavens."

Xia Qi squinted slightly. At this moment, the sun was just right.

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