I Became a God in Tokyo

After the recording was completed, Bai Mujun raised his head immediately.

Looking at Lan Yuchuan in front of him, he suddenly felt a thought.

asked some curiously.

"Hanekawa-san, how did that sword in your hand appear?"

"Mr. Bai Mu, are you talking about the Ten Fist Sword?"

Lan Yuchuan was taken aback for a moment, and then blinked a little embarrassedly.

"Actually, I don't know."

"Just thinking about it in my hands and it just came out"

"It should be made with their power."

Bai Mujun nodded.

According to records, the Ten Fist Sword is a divine sword conceived by Gao Tianyuan.

It is normal for Bie Tianshen, who created Gao Tianyuan, to have the ability to create ten fist swords.

Especially in the battle with other gods, the rain of swords covering the night sky left a very deep impression on Bai Mujun.

Although he was still no match for his unpretentious crescent palm.

However, Bai Mujun also knew.

Ten Fist Sword actually has convenience that Crescent Palm cannot possess.

That is, as a weapon, it can be used by other people!

Moreover, as a divine weapon from Gao Tianyuan, its power is naturally far greater than that of the magical weapon that humans and monsters in the neon regard as treasures, and even fight for it.

If it can be mass-produced, it will be a qualitative leap for humans, monsters, and even gods.

And Han Chuan Lan, who inherited the power of the other gods, is the best maker of the Ten Fist Sword!

Thinking of this, Bai Mujun continued to ask.

"Han Chuan-san, can you make a few more ten-fist swords like this one?"

"It should be possible." Lan Yuchuan nodded lightly.

"Although I don't know the upper limit, but according to my current feeling, a few hundred should be no problem."

"If you can further control their power, the number should still increase."

Speaking of this, her tone suddenly became more cautious, and she opened her mouth to remind.

"However, if it is to be mass-produced, the quality of the Ten Fist Sword itself will also decline."

"I'm afraid, it's only a fraction of the quality of the ten-fist sword in my hand just now or even worse."

"Bai Mu-kun, is this okay?"

To this, Bai Mujun responded with a smile.

"That's enough, Hanekawa-san please hurry up and start making."

The ten-fist sword in Lan Yuchuan's hand just now is already of excellent quality.

Even if it is worse, it will not be worse.

In this way.

Not only can the faction on his side get a lot of equipment, but it also helps Arashi Yukawa to master the power of other gods.

It kills two birds with one stone.

However, compared to making the ten-fist sword, it is better to give the information in hand to the gods such as Izanami who are on standby in the cycle of reincarnation.

"The matter of the ten-fist sword is left to Hanekawa-san, and I have to go to reincarnation now."

After saying this, Bai Mujun swiped casually, and a crack leading to reincarnation appeared in front of him.

Lan Yuchuan, who had already seen this method from the perspective of other gods, naturally understood the purpose of this crack.

There was no fluctuation on Qiao's face, and she was ready to gather her divine power and start the craft of making the ten-fist sword.

But Saruta Hikomei on the other side looked at the crack created by the Seventh Fahai with a full face of surprise.

At this moment, it can faintly detect it.

This crack seems to be connected to another space?

What means?

Thinking of this, Saruta Hikomei pointed to the crack and couldn't help asking

"Priest Baimu, where is this inside?"

"Oh, Saruta Hikomei may not know yet." Bai Mujun responded gently, "In this, the reincarnation established by the fusion of hell and hell is a masterpiece that I am proud of."

"Do you want to see Saruta Hikomei? If you want to, you can come with me."

Hearing this, Saruta Hikomi hesitated a little.

When it went to Huangquan, it was lost in Huangquan due to insufficient preparation.

It was a very painful memory, causing Saruta Hikomei to tremble when he heard the relevant words.

but

Since it is the reincarnation established by Priest Baimu, it should be different, right?

In the end, it couldn't help but nodded.

"Then trouble Priest Baimu."

Bai Mujun smiled slightly, and then signaled Saruta Hiko to enter the crack.

I followed closely behind and stepped into it.

In reincarnation.

The ghosts and gods that were originally scattered in various places of reincarnation have been reorganized by Izanaki and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Gathered in front of the original Huangquan Kingdom Hall, they were divided into different sides, and looked at the two gods and Buddhas above with reverence.

Already ready to go, as long as an order can go to carry out the task.

And under the eyes of everyone, a crack suddenly appeared.

In the crack, two figures appeared one after another.

It was Hikomi Saruta and Jun Shiraki.

At this moment, Saruta Hikomei looked at the scene in front of him with a little shock.

The spirit bodies coming from all directions rushed here to line up.

With a look of wanting to change his fate against the sky, he floated under the silver cloud.

Then be sent away with joy by a series of white or blue lights.

And every time a spirit is sent away by white or blue light, the rest of the spirits in line will show extremely comfortable expressions on their faces.

Full of joyful atmosphere.

Seeing this scene, Saruta Hikomei felt a little dazed for a while.

This is reincarnation?

Why do you feel that the style of painting is a bit wrong?

"Priest Baimu."

And the moment they arrived, Izanaki appeared beside Bai Mujun.

Said in a deep voice towards Bai Mujun.

"Ju Liyuan's spirit, I have already seen it."

"Looking at the situation, maybe when I arranged for him to come to Huangquan to look for Yi Ranran, he had already suffered a murderous hand. The spirit body has been greatly damaged during the years of suppression."

"Now, I can only say something like 'I am Ju Liyuan'."

"If Priest Baimu has no objection, wait a minute, I want to bring her back to Gaotianyuan, where she was originally cultivated in the divine residence."

"It would be best if I could slowly remember something and regain my sanity."

"But if you can't recover, then you can only ask Priest Baimu to end Ju Liyuan's pain."

"Let it enter reincarnation in reincarnation."

Hearing the heaviness in Izanaki's words, Bai Mujun also nodded.

"I have no objection."

Izanaki glanced at Bai Mujun gratefully, but his eyes were gradually filled with anger.

Gritting his teeth.

"However, that guy who dares to treat Ju Liyuan like this, you better not let me see him!"

"Otherwise, if I, Izanaki, bet on the reputation of the seventh generation of the gods, I will make them pay the price!"

"Brother, please don't get angry."

"Anyway, we'll catch him right away."

Izanami and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva also appeared next to Izanaki one after another. The former stepped forward and persuaded him.

At this moment, the expression on her face was also extremely cold, like the great god Huang Quanjin that Bai Mujun saw for the first time.

Bai Mujun knew that this was the expression of his incomparable anger.

Izanami then looked at Bai Mujun and asked.

"Priest Baimu, have you found the characteristics of the sinner you mentioned?"

"Well, Izanami is beautiful, this is the breath of that sinner." Bai Mujun nodded slightly.

The aura on his body suddenly changed and completely changed into another way.

Izanaki and Izanami's eyes narrowed slightly, and they recorded this breath without a trace.

"I have already stored this breath in reincarnation."

"Using the power of the two, you can communicate with reincarnation at any time and make comparisons."

"Okay, it shouldn't be too late, we'll start right away." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said solemnly.

Izanami also nodded.

Immediately, he was about to turn around and explain matters to the ghosts and gods.

"Wait a minute."

Beside Bai Mujun, a trembling voice suddenly came out.

Bai Mujun was startled when he heard this.

Looking aside with some doubts, Saruta Hikomi, who was trembling all over, asked immediately.

"Saruta Hikomi, do you have anything else to do?"

At this moment, Saruta Hikomi opened his mouth with difficulty, and asked Izanami.

"Are you Izanami?"

Hearing this, Izanami stopped walking away.

Turning around with some doubts, looking at Hikomi Saruta who reacted abnormally, he nodded.

"Yes, I am."

"Why, what's the matter?"

Hikomi Saruta did not respond.

It just opened its mouth wide, looking at Izanami in disbelief.

After a while, tremblingly said.

"If you are Izanami, then who is the Izanami I saw in the Underworld?"