The Myriad Worlds Gu Zun

"One! Two! One! Two!"

In the spacious hall, more than a dozen people lined up in a row, shouting passionate slogans and walking in uniform goose steps.

Their faces were full of enthusiasm, and they looked with admiration at the bored beauty in ancient costume who sat lazily on the throne, holding her chin in one hand and playing with an ancient jade with the other.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to sing a song for you!"

Liu Shengyiru, who was walking at the front of the crowd, fell down in front of the throne in a very funny manner and shouted to Zhou Ming full of reverence.

Zhou Ming sighed, waved his hand listlessly, and acquiesced to Liu Sheng's request.

"Thank you, my most respected Majesty!"

Yagyu Yiru was in great spirits. He raised his legs alternately and danced like a crab. He swung his hands around like holding maracas and simulated the sound of "swish, swish" in his mouth. His movements were exaggerated and his expressions were even more intense. exaggerate.

"Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding!"

Yagyu Yiru stepped on the rhythmic drums and sang loudly: "Hey young man! I said young man! pick yourself off the ground, I said young man..."

Uh-huh!

Behind Yagyu Iru, four people suddenly jumped out and lifted up their shirts, revealing their strong muscles. Each of them performed a standard muscle-flexing movement, with abnormal smiles and salty eyes. The muscles on their bodies moved rhythmically to the song. Jump around and keep changing positions to show off different muscle groups...

"Fuck!" Zhou Ming was so frightened that he threw all the ancient jade he was playing with out of his hand, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Stop, stop, stop!"

The ancient jade made a crisp "ding" sound when it hit the ground, and was seen by Kaka who happened to walk in.

"Fuck!" Kaka exclaimed and rushed forward to pick up the ancient jade.

"Wow, Boss Zhou, why don't you take it out on this thing if you failed in practicing the move? This is one of the three Japanese artifacts, the eight-foot magatama! Even if we don't need it ourselves, we can take it back to the main god space and sell it to the little ones. My friends from neighboring countries who are living a good life can sell it for a high price.”

Kaka held the emerald green chili-shaped magatama and exclaimed repeatedly.

Zhou Ming shrugged, looking indifferent.

"Look at these people, not only have they not turned into what I wanted, but they have all turned into big brainless guys."

She pointed at the "martial arts masters" who were still looking at her with admiration, as if they could do anything for her immediately as long as she gave an order.

These people are all volunteers who came to Kyoto these days and "willingly" used them as materials for Zhou Ming to practice the Hell Soul Cleansing Sutra.

Of course, Zhou Ming couldn't waste it. He rewrote their wills and edited their memories over and over again. In the end, it ended up like this. Even Zhou Ming himself was a little confused about how many messy memories he had compiled for them.

"I hit it off with the Yagyu God of Killing. I originally wanted to give these people to him when we meet again to show my friendly heart and give him a ride."

"Then look at what they are like now, how can I show Yagyu the God of Death? Should I send the God of Yagyu away as soon as we meet? This is too rude!"

Kaka said in his heart that it was so vicious that you would kill someone and kill your heart.

At least he still maintained his sense and did not really say this out loud. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "The God of Killing Yagyu hasn't shown up for so many days. Is there a possibility that he doesn't care about these people at all?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Zhou Ming said flatly: "If he doesn't care about Liu Shengyiru and so many Japanese martial arts comrades, doesn't he care about the entire Japanese world?"

"Wait another three days. If the Yagyu Killing God has not appeared in three days, we will set off and go around several islands in Japan. Sooner or later, we will be able to kill him until he can't help but jump out!"

"Wow, Boss Zhou, are you serious?" Kaka was so shocked that he almost jumped up and asked hesitantly: "Didn't you say that your soul enhancement has reached the upper limit? You can't accommodate any more, so why do you still need it? Spend more effort?"

Soul cultivation, in addition to strengthening the soul, refining the soul, and reassuring the soul, also requires specific strengthening methods to strengthen the physical body so that the physical body can carry an increasingly powerful soul.

Zhou Ming's soul now has the level of eight hundred human souls. His soul is condensed, and he has the tranquilizing fruit he got from the ghost doctor to soothe his soul. His soul cultivation is going smoothly, and the only limitation is the strength of his physical body.

With Zhou Ming's current body, the limit is the ability to carry a thousand souls. Once it exceeds a thousand souls, the body will be crushed by the souls, and then he will become a lonely ghost. Without the protection of the body, the soul will not last long before it will dissipate. Clean and tidy.

If Zhou Ming hadn't killed one city after another and improved his soul, how could he be bored waiting here for the Yagyu Killer God?

"I'm just idle, killing for fun." Zhou Ming said with a smile and a frivolous tone.

‘Good fellow, it’s common to see a living Madonna, but it’s really uncommon to see a living King of Hell! ’ Kaka cursed in his heart.

"By the way, we have turned this palace upside down in the past few days and found all the valuable treasures. How about it? How many of them were identified?"

"How many good things are there?" Kaka said with a grimace: "After looking around, these so-called three artifacts are worth a lot of money. We still can't identify the effects. We can only wait until we return to the main god space to find a way. Get someone to identify it.”

"After all, it is a small country, what good things can it have?" Zhou Ming sneered, and then suddenly seemed to think of something, touching his smooth chin, thoughtfully.

"There aren't many good things in Japan, but there are many good things in our great Central Plains! Anyway, the Emperor of Daqi is incompetent and it's a waste of air to keep him alive. How about our two teams cooperate, rush into the capital, chop off the dog emperor, and plunder the Daqi Palace?"

'I... I take back what I said just now, you are not a living King of Hell! You should have a tattoo on the back of the King of Hell! '

Kaka kept complaining in his heart, waving his hands and laughing dryly: "No, no, our main task is to protect the dragon veins after all. No one can say whether the Emperor of Daqi has anything to do with the dragon veins!"

"If our main task fails at that time, it would be a waste of time!"

He was really afraid that the master in front of him would get excited and really fly back to the Central Plains to kill the Emperor of Daqi, so he could only move out his entire team to calm Zhou Ming.

"That's right, after all, your main task..." Zhou Ming muttered to himself, his starry eyes flickering, as if brewing something very dangerous.

Kaka swallowed his saliva, and suddenly felt a bit uneasy.

"Boss Zhou, you don't really have such an idea, do you?"

"How could it be!" Zhou Ming's pretty face was stern, and she said seriously: "I am that kind of person!"

As soon as the voice fell, her big eyes rolled again, and she changed her tone and said: "But, if, I mean if, if your main task fails, what will you do?"

'You still say you have no idea! ' Kaka was shocked, and his mind was racing. He cleared his throat and said: "In fact, we can accept the failure of the main task. There have been cases where other teams paid enough price to let us give up the main task before."

He emphasized the five words "sufficient price" and emphasized his tone.

"Really?" Zhou Ming laughed: "It's worthy of being an eight-star team, it's worth learning, hahahaha..."

"You're flattering, hahahaha."

"Hahahaha..."

The two looked at each other and laughed like crazy, and the row of "martial arts masters" stared at each other and laughed like crazy, and the hall was filled with a cheerful atmosphere for a while.

Suddenly, Zhou Ming and Kaka's laughter stopped abruptly.

They both turned their heads to look outside the hall, and a figure quickly approached here from the sky.

"Finally here." Seeing that figure, Kaka was not panicked, but relieved.

Good guy, come and die quickly, don't let this little girl toss!

Wait, she's a man! Bah, bah, bah, talk nonsense!

Zhou Ming looked at Kaka strangely, who was spitting at the side: "What's wrong, Liu Sheng Sha Shen has changed a little, but it shouldn't make you so disgusted, right?"

Kaka: "..."

The figure of Liu Sheng Sha Shen, like catkins, fell from the sky lightly, and his whole image and temperament changed drastically: his black hair turned silver, white clothes, white hair, and a sighing and decadent beard, his eyes were melancholy, his temperament was withered and withered, like autumn leaves, without any vitality, and the domineering aura that once dominated me was gone.

"Are you sure this is a little change?" Kaka was dumbfounded.

Zhou Ming looked at him with disdain and a frivolous face: "Yo Yo Yo, this is not Ba Dao, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are so lame?"

The dead eyes of Liu Sheng Sha Shen swept behind Zhou Ming, and a group of martial arts masters led by Liu Sheng Yiru were all laughing with their mouths wide open, and they had not recovered from the laughter just now.

There was a ripple in Ba Dao's eyes, and his sight shifted back to Zhou Ming.

"Ba Dao is dead." He said slowly.

You picked the idol! Kaka wanted to say this, but he didn't dare, for fear of being beaten.

"Ah? Who the hell are you?" Zhou Ming asked bluntly.

I don't know! Kaka wanted to say another sentence, but he didn't dare to say it, for fear of being beaten even harder.

"Hope is shattered, life is useless, the heart is dead, the emotions are gone, I am... Jue Dao!"

From the body of Liu Sheng Sha Shen, a breath of withering and extinction of all things suddenly erupted.

The next moment, Zhou Ming drew his sword out of the sheath, and the sword of Jiuyin Xuantian Sword was mighty, rushing straight to Liu Sheng Sha Shen.

Liu Sheng Sha Shen's aura gathered in an instant, turning into the sword of extinction, locking the target, and slashing with the sword intent.

The sword cuts the flesh, and the heart cuts the soul?

When everything in front of him was shrouded in darkness and lost all vision, this sentence suddenly popped up in Kaka's mind.

Then, the second sentence that popped into his mind was: Fuck, why is the target of the Yagyu Killer God me!

He didn't have time to think of defense, counterattack or anything else. The Yagyu Killer God's knife only gave him two thoughts.

Then, his consciousness fell into eternal nothingness.