Honghuang: The underworld is in a tyrant state, and Hou Tu is going crazy!

Chen Dong couldn't help but be happy when he heard Hou Tu agreed to the bet.

Now, Hou Tu has completely fallen into the trap she set.

In fact, just as Hou Tu thought, what Chen Dong said was too exaggerated.

In her opinion, this fact is unlikely to come true, and Chen Dong will definitely lose this bet.

The reason why the future is the future is that it is uncertain.

Even for saints, it is difficult to cross the fog of calamity and accurately determine the outcome from the infinite lifeline.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, how can you be sure?

Unless you cross over like Chen Dong.

For him, it's just telling the truth. There is no bet at all, so naturally you won't lose.

At this time, he was just breathing a sigh of relief, but saw the system prompt again:

[Resentment value +2000]

[Resentment value +3000]

[Resentment value...]

[The host has accumulated 1.05 million resentment points, and will be rewarded with 10,000-year cultivation essence and 10,000-year spiritual grass blood moon maple flower! 】

"Strange, why are you angry even for a bet?"

Chen Dong was puzzled.

He had seen Hou Tu's resentment before, and it was considered to have disappeared.

Chen Dong naturally didn't know that the bet he casually mentioned made Hou Tu feel that he was not valued.

She naturally felt resentful.

Hou Tu stood up and said, "Follow me."

Without waiting for Chen Dong's consent, she had already extended her hand to Chen Dong.

Chen Dong couldn't help but feel dazed again, and there was a violent fluctuation in the space. He looked carefully and found that he had already left the underground palace.

Isn't this... the underworld?

He is the Emperor of Fengdu, so he naturally feels it.

Hou Tu looked at Chen Dong, her beautiful face still had a trace of anger, she slowly said:

"Although I have made a bet with you, this matter can be put aside for the time being."

"But during this period, it is best not to make any more mistakes, otherwise I will teach you a lesson!"

"Of course, if you lose the bet in the future, you will definitely be punished."

"But I can give you another chance."

Hou Tu pointed to the wasteland in front of her and said:

"Now the six reincarnations have been established, but the underworld has not been built. As the Emperor of Fengdu, you should build the underworld."

"If this matter is handled well, if you make a mistake in the future... I can make an exception and forgive you once."

"I will go into seclusion, you do your best."

Hou Tu's voice has not fallen, and her figure has flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Chen Dong came back to his senses, looked around, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Master is arranging work.

Yes, as the Emperor of Fengdu, it is impossible for him to just enjoy the merits and fortune and do nothing.

Moreover, the underworld is the place under his rule. If it is barren, then his position as the Emperor is too undignified.

But seeing the underworld now...

No one, no buildings, only the six reincarnations, running on their own, it is really too shabby!

If he wants to build it, he will have to work hard.

"But, since Master has arranged a job for me..."

He immediately thought that this can also work.

However, it is not possible to make a move at this time.

Houtu must still be watching him.

He immediately grabbed a ghost.

This ghost is also a very powerful human soul in the underworld. It could have wandered around the underworld and practiced slowly, but it was directly grabbed from the air.

He was also terrified, kowtowed repeatedly, thinking:

Who is this powerful being in the underworld?

"I am the Emperor of Fengdu, I summoned you here and appointed you to an official position, don't be afraid."

Chen Dong said loudly:

"Pass on my decree, appoint you as the head of the underworld, enjoy the merits and fortune of the underworld, continue to practice in your soul body, and take charge of the affairs of the underworld staff, without any mistakes!"

After saying that, merits and authority descended, and the ghost was stunned, then overjoyed, and kowtowed again and again.

Chen Dong said: "Now you come to assist this emperor in planning the construction of the underworld."

The head of the underworld hurriedly took out the writing brush and ink to prepare to record.

"First, we should build the Underworld Hall for the ghosts, administrative offices and residences."

"In the Underworld Hall, we should divide the ten Yama Kings into different positions and perform their duties."

"In addition, the soul-catching and soul-detaining agents will be directly appointed by this emperor."

Chen Dong said, waving his hands repeatedly, and the power of the underworld was exerted. Immediately, tens of thousands of souls were captured by him.

These souls are human souls, leopard tails, fish gills, bird beaks, wasps, ox heads, horse faces, etc. They are all very powerful souls in the underworld, and can even resist the attraction of the six reincarnations.

On weekdays, they can be said to be rampant in the underworld, but they did not expect that they would be captured like little chickens.

"I am the Emperor of Fengdu, in charge of the underworld, supervising the six reincarnations."

Chen Dong's voice, the countless souls present couldn't help but tremble, and all of them fell to the ground, as if they were surrendering.

"Today, I personally appointed you as soul-catching messengers. You will not enter the reincarnation cycle, but can continue to practice in your soul body. You must obey my order to catch the souls and bring them to the front of the palace. No mistakes!"

Ten thousand souls felt the huge pressure from the Emperor of Fengdu. No one dared to say a word of objection, and they all obeyed my order.

Chen Dong nodded. He knew that talent was the first priority in building the underworld.

Therefore, he first got ten thousand soul-catching messengers and ordered them to directly catch more workers.

Especially to catch some civil engineering guys, that is, to catch the souls of engineers and craftsmen, and build the palace of the underworld first.

In this way, the underworld can be a little more presentable.

Now there are still many souls that can resist reincarnation and even not enter the underworld. Chen Dong immediately gave Wanming soul-catching instruments to suppress spirits and sent them to capture souls.

"Well... this evil disciple, if he takes it a little seriously, he is not bad."

In the underground palace, Hou Tu was still looking at Chen Dong.

She was an underground saint. In a moment, all the affairs of the underworld were in her consciousness.

Seeing that Chen Dong had clear thinking, careful logic, decisive actions, and overall planning, he had the style of a great emperor, and she could not help but nod with relief.

She always felt uneasy before, and seeing this, she went into seclusion.

On Chen Dong's side, he ordered the soul-catching envoy to capture the souls of some craftsmen and engineers to prepare to build the palace.

He was happy to be free, and took out the essence of ten thousand years of cultivation rewarded by the system to refine.

In an instant, his magic power increased a lot, and his cultivation realm also rose with the tide, and he was almost at the peak of the true immortal.

At the same time, his understanding of many magical powers he cultivated also improved.

As for another thousand-year-old spiritual herb, the Blood Moon Maple Flower, he found several souls who were good at refining medicine.

He sealed the souls as soul alchemists and helped him refine a Blood Moon Pill. After taking it, he could lay the foundation for future cultivation.

In addition, Chen Dong continued to deduce the "Nine Turns of Xuanyuan Gong" to consolidate his cultivation.

Before he became the Emperor of Fengdu, he learned some body-tempering magical powers from Hou Tu.

At this time, he actually found that those magical powers could be verified in the "Nine Turns of Xuanyuan Gong" one by one.

"Nine Turns of Xuanyuan Gong" seemed to be all-inclusive.

"If I can practice to the second turn, my Taoist body can become a diamond body, invulnerable to water and fire."

At this time, he had practiced the first turn to perfection, but it would take some time to practice the second turn.

"Almost done, practice later."

Chen Dong stretched and took a closer look. He saw that there were already more than 100,000 engineer ghosts being lured from below, which was almost enough.

These engineer ghosts had been sorted and grouped according to the myriad tribes in the prehistoric world as Chen Dong ordered.

Chen Dong walked slowly to the demon clan and other ghosts. The leader was a demon god Fei Tou Man.

This man was once the god of the demon clan in heaven and was good at building fortifications.

He later died in the war between witches and demons, and his soul wandered in the prehistoric world, resisting the six reincarnations.

However, he was still detained by the black and white impermanence who lured the souls and brought him to the underworld.

He knew that the underworld was the territory of Hou Tu Niangniang, and thought that this time he might be in danger.

At this time, he just fell to the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

Chen Dong walked over, pointed at him, and said something shocking:

"I order you to build a palace for me in the underworld in the same style as the former demon heaven. It must look exactly like the demon heaven!"

"Huh???"

Fei Tou Man was so scared that his head almost fell off.