"Ding, release the task: drink Meng Po soup and forget the past and present life. Task requirements: Now that you have collected all the materials of Meng Po soup, why not enshrine Meng Po? Meng Po cultivation shall not be lower than that of a quasi-saint. Reward: Wangxiang Terrace, 200,000 wish points. "

Looking at the tasks released by the system, Li Xuan couldn't help but smack his tongue.

According to the system of the prefecture, Meng Po's status is middle and upper-class.

But the system actually requires quasi-saint cultivation!!

It's almost to the point of madness.

Throughout the flood and famine, there are only a handful of quasi-saints who can be called.

Even if you count the hidden ascetics, there are very few.

Think about how many quasi-saints there are in the underworld today?

Xuan Ming, the ancestor of the Styx, and the soul of the North Sea turtle Xuanxi.

Plus Houtu, a saint who is not a saint.

and oneself, a quasi-saint who is not a quasi-saint.

Before you know it, the underworld has become so powerful!

But that's not enough!

If you don't become a saint, you will be an ant after all.

This sentence is not nonsense, but the truest portrayal of the flood wilderness.

Speaking of the Beihai Xuangui Xuanxi, Li Xuan immediately found the candidate for Meng Po.

Xuanxi is the best candidate.

Her body is a Beihai turtle, and she just doesn't like to move around, wouldn't it be beautiful to be a Meng Po in the underworld?

Meng Po's position of power was only slightly smaller than that of the four major judges.

Above the four judges are the ten palace kings.

Although she is a little wronged, she is the most suitable for now.

It's a big deal, find a more suitable person to replace her in the future.

Give a position as the king of the Ten Palaces, so that she will not be wronged.

After all, the heavens will descend on people, and they must first suffer their minds!

Li Xuan's belief in Xuanxi must be understandable.

After deciding, Li Xuan no longer hesitated and took out the imperial decree.

Injected into the immortal yuan, and suddenly the dense soul was released by Li Xuan.

It's basically the soul of a demon soldier.

And his old acquaintances.

"Netherworld Emperor, my sister is a Nuwa saint, if you know each other, you will soon release this god. "

As soon as he came out, Fu Xi couldn't wait to find a sense of existence.

Li Xuan didn't bother to explain, and raising his hand was a slap.

The immortal yuan surged, and the breath of the tunnel was like a cold wind blowing on Fu Xi's body.

"Ahhh

Fu Xi suddenly screamed and fell to the ground and rolled uncontrollably.

Under the erosion of the breath of the tunnel, the soul body suddenly darkened, and it became even more illusory.

Li Xuan snorted coldly and put away the breath of the tunnel.

Fu Xi is still very useful, and he can't let his soul fly away.

The underworld is not a place of blind mercy, but more of a place of judgment.

Judge the sins committed by living beings in their lifetime.

"Even if the saint comes in person, he must follow the rules of my underworld. What if you're Nuwa's brother? "

Li Xuan mocked mercilessly.

Fuxi is indeed a waste, if there is no Nuwa, he is a garbage!

and Nuwa are brother and sister, Nuwa is a saint, but what about him?

is just a big Luo Jin Immortal peak, and there is not even a quasi-saint.

He doesn't rubbish who rubbish?

seems to be a personable jade boy, but what is the result?

Do something you can't see!

Anyway, Li Xuan couldn't find any advantages in him.

In the end, he relied on Nuwa to confuse the position of the emperor of the human race.

Isn't he ashamed?

The human race was created by Nuwa.

He was reincarnated as a human race.

So what is the relationship between him and Nuwa?

"This is the underworld, not a wilderness, be honest, otherwise this gentleman will scatter your soul with his own hands. "

After speaking, he waved his hand and asked the Shura clan to take Fuxi down to enjoy the taste of hellfire.

Most of the demon soldiers and souls are like this, or they are thrown into hell to burn away their sins.

Either directly to the Shura tribe as rations.

To Li Xuan's surprise, he actually found the Terran revenant behind Zhen Yuanzi.

It's so interesting!

It's a miracle that these Terran souls survived such an explosion.

As for their fate, it was not unexpected by Li Xuan.

All died, no exceptions.

Li Xuan waved his hand, and the breath of the tunnel brushed over those muddy Terran souls, summoning their spiritual wisdom back.

When they saw Li Xuan, the souls of the human race all wailed.

"Lord Emperor, please call the shots for us!"

"Your Excellency, the Emperor, we are really blind, and we once secretly hated you. "

"Your Excellency..."

Listening to the noisy words in his ears, Li Xuan shouted coldly: "Shut up!"

Eyes full of oppression swept over the Terrans who were prostrate on the ground.

"Be the master, what is the master, this gentleman only cares about the soul, Zhen Yuanzi is a living being, and it has nothing to do with this monarch. "

There is a good saying, you can live if you do evil in heaven, but you can't live if you do evil in yourself.

From the moment they chose to follow Zhen Yuanzi, their fate was already sealed, and there was nothing to say.

Li Xuan found through the power of the Netherworld Emperor that these human races were very clean.

Very clean!

There is not a single sin in his body.

It seems that Zhen Yuanzi has also been carefully selected.

Li Xuan pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth raised an imperceptible arc.

In this case, let Zhen Yuanzi taste what it means to lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot!

"Nian Zai's body is sinless, and his heart is sincere, and you can send you to reincarnation and live another life. "

As for their memories, Li Xuan didn't intend to erase them.

What else does it mean to be cleared?

These people are here to go to Black Town Motoko.

It can't be considered black, at most it's a revelation.

After all, such unrighteous things were done by Zhen Yuanzi himself.

The Terran undead hurriedly knelt down and thanked him, his face pressed to the ground.

"Alright, let's go back. "

With a flick of his fingers, the doors of the six realms were opened, throwing these human souls into humanity and reincarnating as adults.

Li Xuan is looking forward to their future development.

I don't know how deep the pit he dug for Zhen Yuanzi today.

This Li Xuan didn't know either.

He just gave him a chance, and as for whether he could inflict a heavy blow on Zhen Yuanzi, it depended on the actions of those Terrans.

After disposing of the human race, the only ones left are Xuanxi, Xihe, and Changxi.

Xuanxi is well aware of his situation, so he has been silent, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Maybe it has something to do with her ontology.

The turtles seem to be very timid.

As for Xihe and Changxi, Li Xuan didn't know how to describe it.

Xi He's gaze at him was too hot, while Chang Xi was full of scrutiny.

Li Xuan coughed lightly, and said to Xuanxi first: "There is a shortage of Meng Po in the underworld, I don't know if Xuanxi is willing to take on this position?"

Xuan Xi glanced at Li Xuan timidly, and then asked in a low voice, "What is the position of Meng Po?"

"Meng Po is under the four major judges, the head of the underworld, the chief of the past and present lives, and is mainly responsible for mixing Meng Po soup on weekdays, and making the souls of the dead who have passed the Nai He Bridge drink it. There is nothing else. "

Xuan Xi nodded directly without thinking about it: "Xuan Xi is willing to be dispatched by the emperor." "

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