My Virtual Kingdom of God

With the opening of the gate of the underworld.

Everyone stood up in horror.

Among them, only Zhao Feng was in charge of the City God, and the rest of them were either cultivating in the prehistoric world or fighting in other worlds.

It can be said that apart from Zhao Feng, this is the first time they have seen the gate of hell.

Inside the ghost gate, a long, desolate, reincarnated breath spread out.

Everyone only felt that this aura was high above, as if it could erase their souls in an instant and determine their life and death.

Book of life and death!

This word emerged in everyone's mind.

According to legend, as long as you don't become a fairy, your life and death will be determined by the book of life and death.

Thinking of this, everyone turned their heads with difficulty and looked at Zhao Feng.

Although Zhao Feng was under the same pressure as everyone else, he knew that he made the right bet.

Underworld is not easy.

Even if the future is not as bright as that of Xingjun God, how many people here can become Xingjun, and they are the few stars who have achieved the strongest achievements.

The position of Zouyin Division is not necessarily weaker than the position of Heavenly Court.

Although it is said that the underworld is under the jurisdiction of the heavenly court, among those present, who else can sit on the throne of the heavenly emperor?

"allow!"

Just as he was thinking, a vast voice passed through the gate of hell and reached everyone's ears.

Hearing the word "quasi", Hela immediately stood up.

If she hadn't known that Hong Huang was Zheng Dong's kingdom of God, and all of this had been arranged by Zheng Dong, she would have suspected which terrifying god lived behind this portal.

It seems that after Hong Huang's promotion, the master's power in the kingdom of God is no less than that of the gods.

Hella thought silently.

Following the sound of the word "Zhun", a document and a seal floated out of the ghost gate and fell into Zhao Feng's hands.

On the document, there are several divine words "Yan Luodian judges Zhao Feng". That black seal is Zhao Feng's Seal of Judgment.

As soon as Zhao Feng got the document and the seal, the ghost gate was slowly closed.

Immediately, the shadow of death over everyone's heads dissipated.

"Brother Zhao, congratulations!"

"Congratulations, brother!"

"Congratulations!"

"..."

All of a sudden, everyone congratulated Zhao Feng.

Even Hai La, the Queen of the Sea Clan, congratulated Zhao Feng.

Seeing that everyone was happy, Zheng Dong sighed: "Going to work in the underworld now, it will be extremely difficult to return to the Yang world in the future."

Hearing this, the originally elated crowd fell silent.

What Zheng Dong said is correct, the Underworld and the Great Desolate Continent are completely separated, and everyone does not think that Zhao Feng can go back and forth between the Yin and Yang worlds at will with the mere judgment of the gods.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Counting it, Zhao Feng has been with everyone for more than a hundred years. In a hundred years, everyone has experienced a lot from ignorance and weakness all the way.

Seeing that Zhao Feng was about to bid farewell to everyone, everyone felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

"When will you take office?"

Zheng Dong asked.

Zhao Feng opened the appointment document, looked up after reading it and said, "Ten days later!"

"Okay! Ten days later, I will bring all my juniors to see you off!"

Hearing this, Zhao Feng couldn't help but redden his eyes.

"Thank you, brother!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed his hands to Zheng Dong and everyone, and everyone returned the salute. We have known each other for a hundred years, and we never thought of saying goodbye in this way.

When everyone was sad, Li Zhouji laughed.

"Junior brother Zhao is going to the underworld,

I don't know when we will meet again in the future, I hope that when we meet next time, we will both have found the way! "

"Seek the way together!"

After the two finished speaking, they looked at each other and smiled, unrestrained and unrestrained.

So far, what was supposed to be a grand gathering for meritorious deeds turned into a party where Zhao Feng left early.

But since it is a party, there will eventually be a time for parting.

 …

Ten days later.

Yuzhou.

In front of Handu Town God's Temple.

The pilgrims who came to burn incense in the Temple of the City God were panicked as the lights fell in front of the Temple of the City God.

Since the establishment of Xianqin, immortality and mortals have ruled.

Immortal Dao and Shinto are controlled by the Extraordinary Association, while mortals are governed by Xianqin.

It has been decades since Xianqin was established.

For such a long time, under the constraints of the Extraordinary Association, the immortals rarely interfered with the ordinary world.

Like today, the scene of countless lights flying towards the Temple of the City God is even more unprecedented.

Anyone who knows something about the Extraordinary Association will find that the monks who came to the City God Temple this time are the oldest group of bigwigs in the Extraordinary Association.

These people, led by Zheng Dong, seem to be waiting for someone.

"squeak--"

The gate of the Town God's Temple opened.

Zhao Feng was wearing the official robe of the City God, and walked out of the City God Temple with a large number of ghost messengers behind him.

Because ghosts are ghosts, ordinary people can't see them, but Zheng Dong and others are all high-level monks, so they can see them clearly.

"Brother!"

Seeing Zheng Dong keeping his promise and bringing a group of monks from the Extraordinary Association to see him off, Zhao Feng couldn't help being moved.

With that said, he made a deep joke at Zheng Dong.

Zheng Dong bowed his hand to return the salute.

"Junior brother Zhao, I don't know when we will meet again, take care!"

Zhao Feng looked at the crowd, but was speechless.

"Brothers, take care! May we gather together on the Great Dao in the future!"

"Gathering Avenue!"

Everyone bowed their hands to him.

After speaking, he opened the underworld document in his hand.

As the black document was opened, suddenly, a gloomy atmosphere permeated.

soon.

The aura that made everyone feel the threat of death reappeared.

The gate of the underworld - the gate of hell is opened again.

Zhao Feng looked at the pitch-black portal in front of him, and stepped in resolutely. A group of ghost servants followed him and walked into the gate of ghosts.

Following Zhao Feng's departure, the gates of the Underworld slowly closed.

Everyone felt that the shadow of death on their heads was slowly dissipating.

Farewell to Zhao Feng.

Everyone's hearts are a little heavy.

Especially Li Zhouji, who spent the longest time with Zhao Feng in the prehistoric times. Now that his old friend is gone, although it is not a farewell, but he does not know when he will see him again, maybe there will never be a chance to see him again.

Thinking of this, regardless of his free and easy performance before, his eyes are also a little red now.

"Let's go!"

Zheng Dong took a look at everyone, waved his sleeves, and drove away in Dunguang.

Ning Daoxuan patted Li Zhouji on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Come to Qingfengguan as my guest when you have time."

After speaking, he drove away with the light.

Everyone bid farewell to each other, and soon, they all left the Town God's Temple, less than a stick of incense was left before and after.

 …

Underworld.

As one of the three realms opened up by Zheng Dong, it can be said that there is no stranger here except ghosts, let alone the ghost emperor Yan Luo who lives in the underworld.

Zhao Feng was the first person to enter the underworld besides Zheng Dong.

As soon as he stepped into the underworld, the portal behind him disappeared.

Zhao Feng looked back, cheered up, and walked forward.

In less than half a cup of tea, two burly figures appeared in front of him.

These two figures were covered in pitch black, wrapped in shackles exuding a strong yin energy, one with a bull's head and the other with a horse's face.

Zhao Feng knew in his heart that these two should be the famous bull-headed horse noodles in the underworld.

"Are you the new Yan Luodian judge Zhao Feng?"

The Tauren said in a low voice.

"It's right here!"

With that said, Zhao Feng handed over the black document in his hand.

Niutou took the black document, opened it for a look, and handed it back to him.

"Come with us, remember, don't walk around!"

After giving an order, the bull's head and horse's face will lead the way.

Zhao Feng had just arrived, so he didn't dare to be careless, and followed closely behind Niutou.

I don't know how long I walked.

Only then did Zhao Feng and his party reach a ghostly hall.

"You are the first mortal to come to the underworld to work after the beginning of the prehistoric era. I will take you to see Lord Yan first."

"It's time to work."

Zhao Feng bowed his hands and followed closely behind them.

As for the ghost messenger behind him, he was stopped by the ghost general guarding outside the Hades Hall.

Zhao Feng told the ghost messengers to wait here, and followed the bull's head and horse face into the hall.

Strange to say.

The steps in the Palace of the King of Hell do not seem to be high, but Zhao Feng felt a great pressure every time he walked up a step.

The Niutou who was walking in front looked back, saw Zhao Feng's trembling figure, and shook his head.

"The current mortals are getting worse and worse."

As he said that, he stretched out his thick and sharp ghost claws, which were as black as ink, and put them on Zhao Feng's shoulders.

Strange to say, Zhao Feng felt the pressure on his shoulders disappear in an instant after being slapped by the ghost claw of Niutou.

"Thank you, Big Brother Niutou!"

Zhao Feng hurriedly cupped his hands.

"You're welcome, you will serve as the general judge in the palace of the King of Hades from now on, and the two of us are considered to be at the same level, and we will take care of each other from now on!"

"Let's go." Ma Mian said coldly from the side.

"Got it, what's the rush!"

Zhao Feng remained silent and walked into the hall.

Enter the temple.

From a distance, Zhao Feng saw a figure sitting high in the center of the hall.

After just one glance, a severe pain of being torn apart hits Zhao Feng, and Zhao Feng staggers suddenly, almost falling down.

He immediately lowered his head, not daring to look any further.

"You are Zhao Feng!"

In the center of the hall, the figure spoke.

"It's the minister."

"It's just in time. During this period of time, the astral world returns, and countless souls have accumulated in the underworld. You should deal with it quickly."

As he said that, a simple blood-red book flew towards him.

"This is......"

Zhao Feng took a look and saw the blood-red book with three large characters "Book of Life and Death".

"This is a copy of the book of life and death. With your seal of judgment, it also has a certain right to judge." The figure thought for a while, "You go to try the unjust souls who died in vain in other worlds."

"Your servant obeys!"

When Zhao Feng raised his head, there was nothing in front of him, and there was no shadow of Yama.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The pressure Yama put on him was too great, even in front of Hela, he had never felt this kind of pressure.

Zhao Feng didn't dare to be negligent, and after asking Niutou about his place of work, he hurriedly went to interrogate the ghosts from other worlds.