People in Conferred Gods: Rising from humble beginnings, I am the God of Wealth

Chapter 234: Enter the underworld again and announce the tunnel!
Outside the gates of hell.

A group of Golden Immortals watched Xing Tian take powerful action and kill the three people who announced in front of him. They were all terrified and dared not speak.

When Xing Tian looked at them, those creatures who were farther away retreated decisively and no longer had any thoughts about the affairs of the underworld's bank.

Xing Tian was able to kill three Daluo Jinxians with one axe, so it wouldn't take much effort to kill them either.

Moreover, through the scene where the three people announced the tunnel and wanted to be the first to establish the underworld bank, they were certain of one thing.

That is, even if you announce the tunnel outside the gates of hell, you still won't get a response from the tunnel. Perhaps only after entering the netherworld can you get a response from the tunnel.

But if you want to enter the underworld from the hands of Xing Tian and others, isn’t that seeking death?

"It seems that the merits of building the Hell Bank can only benefit the creatures in the Netherworld..."

Now that other creatures in the prehistoric world are unable to enter the Netherworld, there is no way for them to declare the tunnel and establish the merits of the Netherworld Bank. So they can only be given to the creatures in the Netherworld.

When they thought of this, they regretted it so much. When the underworld was built, all participants could gain merit.

As for these living beings, by the time they learned about this, it was too late to get involved, or they felt that building the underworld was something they looked down upon, and ultimately none of them participated in it, thus missing out on the merit.

And now, because they had not gone to the Netherworld before and missed the opportunity to plan the underworld bank, they regretted it so much when they thought about it.

It’s a pity that the situation is not favorable now. With Xing Tian and others guarding the Ghost Gate, it is very likely that even quasi-saints such as Zhen Yuanzi are blocked outside. Who else can enter the underworld under such circumstances?

But just when all living creatures had similar thoughts, they were surprised to find that Xing Tian was standing in front of the gate of hell, like an ancient god or demon, looking at the people around him with a ferocious look on his face.

But just as his gaze turned towards the northwest, his expression suddenly froze, the ferocious look on his face gradually disappeared, and he showed a smile instead, and his expression became obviously kinder.

Such a scene was completely beyond the expectations of all the creatures around.

Who could have thought that Xing Tian, ​​who had just killed three Daluo Jinxians and had a ferocious look on his face, as if he was going to beat up everyone present if there was a disagreement, would suddenly smile and look kind.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, everyone subconsciously looked in the direction Xing Tian was looking.

I saw a slightly round green divine bird hovering over the sea of ​​blood. On the back of the divine bird, sitting cross-legged was a young Taoist priest wearing a bright red Taoist robe with a faint smile on his lips.

"Qingluan?"

In today's prehistoric world, creatures who can cultivate to the level of Daluo Jinxian have basically experienced the period of the Immortal Court and the Demon Catastrophe, and have more or less some understanding of the Queen Mother.

It is known that this slightly round-looking green divine bird is the Qingluan, the mount of the Queen Mother.

As for the young Taoist on Qingluan's back, most people had never seen him and did not know his identity.

But based on the fact that Qingluan is the Queen Mother's mount, it can be basically confirmed that this young Taoist is either from Heaven or from West Kunlun.

"If this person is from heaven, perhaps he is..."

Everyone's eyes flickered, and a name quickly emerged in their minds. It seemed that the most famous and highest-ranking immortal in the heavenly court was that person.

But before they could think about it, they saw Xing Tian suddenly take a step forward, disappear from outside the Ghost Gate, come in front of the young Taoist priest, turn into the size of an ordinary person, and bow to the Taoist priest.

"Great... ah no, Your Majesty you are finally here, the Queen has been waiting for many years, Your Majesty please follow me to the Netherworld!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

No, is this really the Wu Clan? Is this really the God of Death who just killed three Daluo with one axe?
Through what Xing Tian said, they were sure of one thing, that is, the Taoist priest in red robes on the back of Qingluan was, as they thought, the Judicial Emperor of Heaven who could cover the sky with one hand.

Yang Xuan!

They had guessed this just now and were not too surprised. What they could not understand was that Xing Tian's attitude was really wrong.

The witches are naturally huge in size, and their aesthetics are different from those of other races. They regard size as beauty, and the larger the body, the stronger the strength, and the higher the status in the witch clan.

Asking them to shrink their bodies is equivalent to turning ordinary humans into the size of ants, which would certainly be very uncomfortable and goes against the aesthetics of the witch clan.

It is easy to imagine how difficult it would be to get the Wu Clan to make such a change. At least in their impression, such a thing has never happened before.

But now, they saw with their own eyes that Xing Tian shrank his body and saluted Yang Xuan, doing something that was completely inconsistent with the style of the Wu clan.

And Xing Tian's words made them feel that they were hallucinating, and they exclaimed:
"My queen?!!"

Obviously, there is only one goddess mentioned by Xing Tian, ​​and that is the authentic saint - the great Hou Tu, who was also the ancestor of the witch clan. In terms of status, she is the same as the Taoist ancestor.

But now, Xing Tian said that Hou Tu had been waiting for Yang Xuan for many years, how could they remain calm?

If Houtu wants to see someone, even if he is a quasi-saint, he has to put down everything he is doing and rush to the underworld to report. How can he let Houtu wait?
"Wait a minute, if what Xing Tian said is true, doesn't that mean that the twelve great witches set up the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation to guard the Ghost Gate just for this Yang Xuan?"

The people present were not fools and they soon figured out the key to this. However, it was precisely because of these thoughts that they found it even more unbelievable.

If it was really as they thought, wouldn't it mean that the Wu Clan did this just to allow Yang Xuan to gain the merit of establishing the Underworld Bank? This face was a bit too big.

Even if the underworld was established because of Yang Xuan, it would bring huge benefits to the witch clan and the underworld.

But in the final analysis, wasn't Yang Xuan doing this for his own benefit? Was it necessary for the Wu Clan to offend all the prehistoric races for Yang Xuan?

In fact, even Yang Xuan himself felt a little surprised when he saw this scene.

Yang Xuan naturally knew Xing Tian's voice. When he was rushing to the Ghost Gate, after hearing Xing Tian's words and feeling the terrifying aura, he vaguely guessed that Xing Tian and others had set up the Twelve Heavenly Demons Array to stop Zhen Yuanzi and others outside the Ghost Gate.

At that time, he was still thinking that perhaps Hou Tu wanted the members of the Wu clan to set up a bank in the underworld, so she ordered Xing Tian and others to guard the Ghost Gate and prevent all living beings from entering.

Considering that he had some friendship with the Wu Clan, Yang Xuan decided to give it a try and did not leave.

But it was precisely because of this incident that Yang Xuan asked Qingluan to slow down his flying speed, intending to let other creatures on the Sea of ​​Blood test the waters.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived near the Ghost Gate, he saw Xing Tian killing three Daluo Jinxians with one axe. His fighting power was simply unreasonable.

What was even more unexpected was that when Xing Tian saw him, his attitude changed drastically, and what he said scared Yang Xuan.

Whatever the reason, it is unjustifiable to keep a saint waiting.

Yang Xuan ignored the gazes of the creatures around him, and nodded to Xing Tian hurriedly, saying:

"Please lead the way, I will go to see the queen now!"

"this way please!"

Xing Tian didn't waste any words. He immediately revealed his true form as a great wizard, grabbed Yang Xuan and Qing Luan, took a step forward, came to the Ghost Gate, and pushed open the Ghost Gate that had been closed for thousands of years.

He paused for a moment, turned his head and glanced at the creatures in the sea of ​​blood, without disguising the warning in his eyes, then strode in and closed the ghost gate again with a 'bang'.

The remaining eleven great wizards changed their formation, their blood surged, their aura became even stronger, and they stood at the gates of hell like gods and demons.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, it was telling all living beings in the prehistoric world -

Anyone who trespasses into the gates of hell will die!
Anyone who declares the tunnel without authorization will be killed!
"Hmph! So many years have passed. Even if he goes in now, he may not be able to get this merit!" Many of the creatures surrounding the Ghost Gate snorted coldly, not convinced.

They still couldn't understand why Yang Xuan, a young man, rose so quickly. Not only did he have terrifying power in the Heavenly Court, but he was also respected by the Witch Clan and even had Hou Tu waiting for his arrival.

Of course, no matter how unconvinced they were, they could only think about it in their hearts but dared not show any expression. After taking a deep look at the tightly closed Ghost Gate, they controlled their escape light and left one after another.

They had no chance of entering the Ghost Gate. Announcing the tunnel at the Ghost Gate was tantamount to seeking death. They had no chance of setting up a bank in the underworld.

Instead of wasting time here, it is better to go back to practice enlightenment and plan other things.

at the same time.

In the netherworld, on an unknown hill, two Taoists were sitting opposite each other.

The one on the left, with a male body and female features, has compassionate eyes and brows, wears a white robe and a plain belt, holds a jade bottle and a willow branch in his hands, and has a soft light lingering around him. He is none other than the Taoist Master Cihang of the Chan school.

The man on the right, wearing a brown Taoist robe, is as thin as a crane, with a long beard hanging down to his chest, and narrow eyes that seem to contain a sharp meaning. He is none other than Ji Liusun of the Chan sect.

Ju Liusun's eyes flickered, he glanced at Cihang, and said in a deep voice:

"Junior brother, it's almost time!"

“Is there something wrong with this?”

Ci Hang looked a little hesitant. "From the reaction of the Wu Clan over the years, it is not difficult to see that they hope that Brother Yang Xuan will establish the rules of the underworld and establish the underworld bank. If we announce the underworld at this time, I am afraid it will cause dissatisfaction among the Wu Clan."

"Why should we, a small witch clan, be afraid of him?"

Ju Liusun smiled coldly and disagreed.

"My Chan Sect is a saintly sect. How could I be afraid of a witch from the underworld?"

"Besides, it doesn't matter who has the predestined relationship, it will be obtained by those who have the predestined relationship. Yang Xuan can set up the rules of the underworld and establish a bank in the underworld, so why can't we do the same?"

"As long as the suggestions we offer are beneficial to the underworld and the Netherworld, even that lady can't say anything!"

Hearing this, Cihang was also a little shaken, and a hint of hesitation appeared on his face.

As I said, merit is a panacea that no one would not want, even if they are disciples of a saint.

But Cihang has always been polite and knows the rules, so he still feels that it is a bit inappropriate for her to make such an announcement.

After some hesitation, he looked towards the reincarnation place in the tunnel, lowered his voice a bit, and said:

"The plan to establish the rules of the underworld and the money house in the underworld should be presented to that lady for review, otherwise it would be impolite..."

"Junior brother!"

But before Cihang could finish his words, Ju Liusun interrupted him with a scolding.

"Brother, have you forgotten that we called out to that lady a few years ago but received no response, and the same was true for other beings in the netherworld."

"That lady clearly favors Yang Xuan. Even if we go to the reincarnation place in the underworld and present our plan to establish the rules of the underworld and build the underworld, will that lady approve it?"

"If we do this, I'm afraid we will be making wedding clothes for Yang Xuan!"

“In addition, Junior Brother, don’t forget the quasi-saint war that lasted for thousands of years on the Sea of ​​Blood, and the aura of the Twelve Dutian Divine Array outside the Ghost Gate.”

"If nothing unexpected happens, there are already living beings entering the Netherworld, and perhaps Yang Xuan is among them."

"If you are still so indecisive, don't blame me for disregarding the feelings of fellow disciples, declaring the underworld on your own, establishing the rules of the underworld, and building the underworld bank to monopolize the opportunity that Master mentioned!"

When he first entered the Netherworld, Ju Liusun felt that the opportunity that Yuanshi Tianzun mentioned was to participate in the establishment of the underworld.

But after the construction of the underworld was completed and he saw Yang Xuan announce the tunnel and establish the Tiande Money House, Ju Liusun suddenly came to his senses.

Participating in the establishment of the underworld only brings merit, but it is not the opportunity mentioned by Yuanshi Tianzun.

The real opportunity lies in establishing a bank in the underworld, managing the distribution of authentic merits of the ghosts and gods in the underworld, and having an important say in the underworld!

And a few years ago, Ji Liusun discovered an important point by changing the strategy of the underworld's money bank, and understood the reason why the Styx declared the tunnel a failure.

If the Heavenly Rules are used to restrain the gods and immortals in heaven, then the Earthly Rules should be used to restrain the ghosts and gods in the underworld, not the creatures in the netherworld, and certainly not to restrain the witch clan.

When the Styx established the rules of the underworld, there was not even the underworld, so it would be a miracle if the underworld agreed.

In addition, the 129,600 underground rules set by the Styx are all aimed at the Witch Clan. No matter how good-tempered Hou Tu is, she can't tolerate it. This is not helping the underworld, this is completely making trouble!
Whether it is the underworld regulations or the underworld banks, they must be established on the underworld. Without the underworld, everything is empty talk.

After thinking this through, Ju Liusun had a clear idea about establishing underground rules and building a bank in the underworld.

As for the rules of the land, he made changes based on the 129,600 rules originally set by the Styx.

Change all the laws targeting the Netherworld to target the underworld, change all the laws targeting the creatures in the Netherworld and the witch clan to target the ghosts and gods in the underworld, and then make adjustments based on some situations in the underworld.

The Underworld Bank, his approach was the same as that of most other creatures in the prehistoric world, and he made some changes based on Yang Xuan’s Tiande Bank.

After all, Ju Liusun is a senior disciple of the Chan sect. Although they are all copying, his thoughts are more detailed than those of many creatures in the prehistoric world, and he has his own things in them.

Cihang had been more or less involved in these matters. After hearing what Juliusun said, he thought about it for a while and finally nodded in agreement.

It is really unacceptable to give up the merits.

After seeing Cihang nod, Juliusun no longer hesitated, straightened his clothes in unison, bowed respectfully to the sky, and said in a deep voice:
"The tunnel is above!"

However, as soon as he said this, he realized something was wrong. The tunnel did not respond at all, and there was not even any tunnel power around!

Logically speaking, with his status and cultivation level, and the fact that he is in the underworld, even if the tunnel did not respond, there should be some power of the tunnel descending around.

But now, there is no movement at all.

He turned his head and took a look at the reincarnation place in the underground tunnel and guessed the reason. In this underworld, there was only one person who could do this.

"It is not the fate of the master, but the one who is destined to get it. Even a saint should not decide who it belongs to!"

Ju Liusun snorted coldly, but did not give up.

As disciples of the Chan sect, they all have some extraordinary means. Others are helpless in the face of such situations, but Ju Liusun is not like that.

He was seen making hand gestures, performing a magical power that could help him communicate between heaven and earth. He bowed to the sky and began to announce the truth again.

PS: The matchmaker introduced a Japanese blind date to me. I haven’t seen the person in person yet. I’ll go over to see what’s going on. That’s all for today…

(End of this chapter)