I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 237: The Supreme Appears, the Great Sage is Present (One more chapter at 0:)
(This chapter is 6k, and there will be another chapter of 0 words at 28:29. I will spend the New Year with my family on the th and take a day off. There will be three chapters on the th as usual. In addition, the words in brackets are not counted)

"May the Emperor descend from Heaven and God bless the Dynasty!"

Zhou Mu was standing on the altar, and the sacrificial ceremony had already begun. Logically, those who were conferred titles of kingship and dukehood during the ceremony should kneel down, but he was special. He did not bow to the emperor, but stood while receiving the title.

On both sides of the altar, gongs and drums were beating loudly, and sacred fires were burning in the four bronze tripods. The weakest of the participants were the demons and fairies, who were responsible for beating the gongs and drums.

The powerful demons held ceremonial guards, ceremonial sticks and other things, while the True King sat in the sky, watching the ceremony quietly.

Whether it was the demon fairy, the mighty one, or the true king sitting in the sky, their expressions were very complicated. In the 70,000 years since the founding of the Southern Dynasty, there were not many people who received the sacrifice and were crowned as kings and dukes, but there were quite a few.
But a human being, and just a small immortal from the fairyland, came to receive the ceremony and the title!

This is really a first time!
For some reason, the fairy who was beating the gongs and drums felt a little humiliated.

The Southern Emperor stood at the edge of the palace, about to leave but not yet, with his hands behind his back, watching the ceremony. Outside the palace, many famous monsters in the city, as well as some humans with good cultivation and good affinity with monsters, stood and watched from afar.

Their expressions were equally complicated.

"A young man has achieved what our ancestors have longed for but never achieved for countless years."

An old immortal sighed. He had a majestic aura. He belonged to the third level of the fairyland, Daxuan. He had a good relationship with monsters and was invited to come. At this moment, he was sighing:

"Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

"Who exactly is this young man? Why has his name never been heard of before on earth or in the wilderness?"

The hundreds of human beings who were invited here all pursed their lips, with an indescribable emotion.

Their ancestors have lived in the Southern Dynasty's imperial capital for generations, and have almost been assimilated by the demon race. Although there is no breeding area in the Southern Dynasty's imperial capital, the human race can still live in peace.

But after all, they are inferior to the demons and are considered second-class people. The wish of many people since childhood and the teachings of their ancestors are that one day they can enter the palace to meet the Demon King, which would be a great honor for the family.

But now?

An outsider, an unknown person, not only entered the palace, but also received sacrifices and was about to be crowned a prince!
"Of course it's a good thing."

The most respected and respected person among the humans watching the ceremony stroked his long beard and said:

"I heard that this young master is highly regarded by His Majesty and will have a royal city as his fiefdom. I plan to follow him to the new city, maybe I can find a new world there!"

"Are you serious, Mr. Su?" A younger immortal said in surprise, "I can foresee that he will have a hard time after he goes to the King's City to take up his post, not to mention whether the True King who lost his position as City Lord will bear a grudge against him."

"Just look at the whole city, which demon would obey him? His cultivation is terrifying, but he is only a human immortal, not even as good as me, and only at the level of a celestial immortal."

Many humans nearby also advised quietly that this was unwise. After all, the young man's cultivation was too low, and he would definitely be subjected to all kinds of difficulties after taking up his post.
Of course he would be fine, the demons didn't dare to kill him, but the other humans who followed him might not be.
The old and powerful man said calmly:

"It's very dangerous and it will be very embarrassing at first, but it's also an opportunity. Besides, I'm 10,000 years old."

The rest of the humans looked at each other, with a hint of understanding in their eyes.

If you don't enter the realm of True King and attain the state of endless longevity, your life will end in more than ten thousand years, unless you become a monster that eats humans or humans eat a 'man-eating monster'!
In the imperial capital, they would never have the chance to eat monsters.

But if you leave the imperial capital and go to another city.
Some human beings were tempted, as those who were invited were all very noble, some were immortals or even powerful beings. However, some were still hesitant, as they felt it was too dangerous and they were reluctant to give up their "foundation" in the imperial capital.

"Why are you thinking about this?" Another respected elder said, "We just want to follow him, but he doesn't necessarily want us."

"To be valued to this extent by the Demon King, to receive the demon tribe's sacrifices, to not bow when meeting the emperor, and to have the royal city as a fiefdom, this kind of person must be extremely special. Even if his cultivation is low, he must have a very broad vision!"

Everyone was silent, as they all understood this truth. The other fairies and demons standing outside the palace to pay their respects also exchanged glances with each other, and some demons even laughed.

"Make way, make way!" A shout came from behind the group of monsters and the crowd. A man in a green shirt, leading a little fat boy and a dull boy, squeezed to the front.

The demon fairy who was pushed away wanted to get angry, but the fat boy with a swollen butt just looked at him sideways.
The demon fairy's scalp tingled, fear of death surged in his heart, and he suddenly shut his mouth.

The rest of the demons and humans were also surprised and confused. They whispered to each other, saying that they had never seen these three people before. They were all wondering where they came from. Could they have come from outside the city as well?

As the crowd and the monsters were whispering, the Southern Emperor, who was standing at the edge of the main hall gate, raised his eyelids slightly, glanced outside the palace, and glanced at the man in green.

He smiled, and suddenly looked sideways:
"White Pond."

At this moment, the third generation Bai Ze, who was in doubt and swallowing his saliva, trembled and walked forward:

"His Majesty."

His smile was somewhat bitter. When Nan Huang was narrating before, he realized that the other party was lying - he didn't want to realize it!

"Come and stand beside me." The Southern Emperor smiled kindly, took the child to his side, and gently patted his shoulder:

"You will watch the ceremony with me."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The child nodded bitterly. He had a bad feeling in his heart. He looked around with his little eyes, wondering if His Majesty would kill the monster to silence him.

Just at this time, changes occurred in the palace.

"The high priest is on the stage!" Some demon fairies were excited and looked at the old demon saint, who walked up to the stage step by step, holding a golden scepter and wearing a nine-layer purple gold crown on his head!
"Zhou Muwu."

The high priest spoke and stared at Zhou Mu, who felt a chill in his heart. The other party had a pair of golden eyes, which were very penetrating, as if he could see through people's hearts like Bai Ze.

This is a demon saint. If he were placed in the ancient times, he would be a celestial monarch or a bodhisattva. He possesses the [Taiyi Dao Fruit] and has thousands of worlds in his body. He must have been an incredible strong man in his heyday!
Don’t you see, even the second-rank immortal official who commands a group of heavenly troops, Tota-Bearing Heavenly King Li, is just a sacred figure himself!
"Who are you?" Zhou Mu asked neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Just a priest."

The high priest spoke calmly, but the look he gave Zhou Mu was peculiar and seemed to be meaningful.

After a pause, he said calmly:

"If you are asking about my identity in ancient times, that is."

"Great Sage Ping Tian, Bull Demon King."

Zhou Mu’s eyes almost popped out.

The high priest continued to speak slowly:
"Under the seat, the Saint with Green Water and Golden Eyes."

Zhou Mu's eyes shrank back and he felt a little toothache. Couldn't he finish it in one breath?
The high priest's golden eyes sparkled with brilliance, as if he was recalling the past, and he sighed softly:

“Those were the glorious days.”

After a pause, he seemed to remember the occasion. He turned around, with his back to Zhou Mu, and raised the golden staff in his hand.

"Grand Priest, let's get up!"

Inside the palace, the demon fairies beating gongs and drums, the mighty ones holding ceremonial guards, and even the true kings in heaven all looked solemn and sang in unison:

"May the Emperor descend from Heaven and God bless the Dynasty!"

"I respectfully invite the Great Master to look down upon the world!"

Zhou Mu looked around and saw a golden glow emerging from the altar. The glow blended together and reached the sky.
It seems that a channel has been formed, communicating with the unknown and with unknown creatures!
The golden light was shaking and cracking, and the passage seemed to be collapsing and shattering. However, no matter whether it was the high priest on the altar or the Southern Emperor at the edge of the palace,
Or perhaps the other saints, true kings, etc. were all very calm, as if they had expected it and were accustomed to it.

but.

The next moment, the golden light that was about to collapse and destroy suddenly condensed, and the passage was established. It was successful!
The heavy clouds in the vast miles shook and gathered, and evolved into an eye that suddenly opened!

The palace was in uproar. The Southern Emperor widened his eyes in disbelief. The many demon kings who were originally across the sky were so frightened that they immediately fell to the ground and prostrated themselves.
Even the high priest was confused:
"Ah? It's done?"

He knelt down towards the sky in a hurry.

Zhou Mu's scalp exploded as he realized that eyes were staring at him. From the corner of his eye he saw that the Southern Emperor, the Holy God, and all the kings were all prostrating themselves, with infinite divine power descending from above, spanning for thousands of miles!

Whose eyes are these?
In other words, who did this group of demons contact with through the channel they created, and who attracted their attention? ?

Zhou Mu had the illusion that he was seen through, but he knew it was just an illusion - Senior Yuanshi had gone out of his way to cover up and erase many traces for him.

Moreover, the eye in the sky, although seemingly terrifying, always gives people a feeling of being strong on the outside but weak on the inside, very unreal, as if it has been weakened countless times.

next moment.

"That's the person?"

The eyes formed by the sea of clouds vibrated and made sounds slowly and leisurely, revealing an indescribable majesty, high above.

"I'll take a closer look."

The next moment, Yunhai's eyes shrank and were forcing themselves to focus. The pupils of Nanhuang Zhili, who was standing at the edge of the hall, also shrank, as if something was beyond his expectations.

Zhou Mu's scalp also tingled, and he had a bad premonition and remembered something!

The eyes of the Southern Emperor can see through his true self, what about the one in the sky? ?
Just as those focused eyes were about to cast their gaze over again and take in Zhou Mu.

suddenly.

In the sea of clouds, or rather where the true owner of that gaze was, a voice was heard, and that voice resounded through the sky through the descending gaze.

"Where on earth did this thief come from?"

“Where did it come from!”

"Oh my god, oh my god!"

As the rumbling sound vibrated, the solid eye shook violently, as if it had encountered some unexpected change and suddenly dissipated.

I only had time to utter a hasty remark:
"Yes, you can accept the order of the Emperor of Heaven and receive a great reward."

Then the clouds became light and the sky became clear.

The palace and the imperial capital were both plunged into deathly silence.

What happened? ?

What the hell was that rumbling sound just now?

Zhou Mu blinked his eyes, inexplicably feeling that the sound was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before. Outside the palace, the man in green shirt who was startled by the sudden appearance of his eyes was also rubbing his ears.

He also felt that this Taoist sound was particularly familiar.

aside.

"Why does it feel like that?" The little fat boy asked suspiciously, "It sounds a bit like the master's voice?"

"Fool!" The man in green slapped him on the head and whispered, "No wonder you are being punished. How could the master say such things?"

After a moment's pause, he looked solemn and quietly sent a message to the chubby and dull boy:
“But that eye just now, that illusory gaze that descended upon me, if I am not mistaken, should have come from the Supreme Being behind the Southern Emperor!”

The chubby boy and the dull boy took a breath at the same time.

The man in blue shirt was also swallowing his saliva:

"It was a close call. That sound must have come from the place where the Supreme One really was. It was difficult for Him to look down, and when He was suddenly interrupted, it naturally dissipated. Fortunately!"

He was amazed and continued to transmit:

"Otherwise, if we let those gazes take a look, I think Zhou Muwu's true identity will be exposed, and he will be seen as the reincarnation of Yang Erlang!"

The little fat boy thought and pondered, and finally replied in a low voice:
"But the Supremes are all suppressed, and it is very likely that they are suppressed by the master, so that sound is very likely..."

The man in green slapped him again:

"I think you want to be beaten with three hundred sticks again!" The little fat boy covered his head with one hand and touched his swollen buttocks with the other hand. He seemed to be still in fear and stopped talking.
As for the man in green, he was stroking his chin, thinking.

The voice did sound like the master's, but it was most unlikely to be the master's.

What kind of person is this master? He advocates inaction and his mind is never disturbed. He is close to the Tao, or it can be said that he is the Tao.

"Weird, weird!"

"Fortunately, fortunately!"

The man in green patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Inside the imperial palace, Emperor Nan patted his chest lightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

The same thing happened to Zhou Mu above the altar.

"That's definitely Lao Jun!" He felt uneasy, guessing that the gaze that came down was from a supreme being, and he shouted to cut off the sound of the gaze.
Zhou Mu looked at his nose and his heart, and decided that the next time he saw Laojun, he would never admit that he had transformed into Taishang for one day!
After all, the rumbling sound just now was a little too shrill.
As for that!
As for that! !

Zhou Mu secretly complained.

As for the surroundings, many monsters were at a loss. The high priest also stood up, patted his knees, patted his clothes, and stared at the sky in fear.

Seeing that a long time had passed and the sky was still dark, he turned his head and looked at the confused and dazed Southern Emperor in the palace:

"Your Majesty, the sacrifice ceremony is about to end. Should I confer the title?"

The Southern Emperor came back to his senses. His expression under the mask could not be seen. He just spoke calmly and solemnly:
"Zhou Muwu."

The rumbling sound spread throughout the imperial capital. Zhou Mu looked up and stared at the Southern Emperor across a distance of thousands of feet.

He had noticed very keenly before that the Southern Emperor seemed to be frightened as well. After the terrifying look disappeared, the Southern Emperor seemed to be feeling relieved.

"I'm here." Zhou Mu said loudly.

"Since the Supreme One has personally issued an order, I will appoint you to the position of a prince. The position of a prince requires the cultivation of a true king. Since you are still a little short of that, I will appoint you to the position of a [Prince], with the title of ."

After seeming to ponder for a moment, the Southern Emperor continued:

"Crown it with, Heaven."

sky?
God?

The demons were in an uproar. The title of Heaven was not uncommon. Many of them, some True Kings, also got the title of Heavenly King.

But Tian Gong is different, because the word Tian Gong can be used to refer to heaven, Tao, and God!

That is, the Emperor of Heaven.

Since ancient times, there have been many princes and dukes who have been granted titles by imperial decree, such as Heavenly Kings, but there has never been a God of Heaven. Although God of Heaven and God of Heaven are titles of duke, no one thinks that they are lower than those of a king, and some are even far superior!
The pig-headed Buddha standing outside the palace nodded slightly:

"God of Heaven? Zhou Tiangong? That's quite appropriate."

As the demons were shocked, the Southern Emperor asked again:

"Zhou Tiangong, have you decided on your fief? Do you want one of the three great royal cities, or one of the other thirty-three ordinary royal cities? Apart from the imperial capital, you can choose any of the cities."

Zhou Mu thought about it over and over again and finally came to a conclusion - three days ago, when he was walking towards the palace in the middle of the night, he had asked the snake demon where the exact location of the kings' cities was.

"I choose Salvation City!" he shouted.

"Jiuku City?" The Southern Emperor was obviously a little surprised, and said lightly: "I thought you would choose Meishan City."

Meishan City, once called Guanjiangkou in ancient times, was the residence of Erlang Zhenjun. Zhou Mu guessed that half of the demons in heaven were suppressed under the city and might be Yuan Hong, one of the saints of Meishan.

He was tempted for a time, but in the end he chose Jiuku City, which suppressed the unknown Heavenly Court Daluo monster. The reason was very simple - Jiuku City was close to the northern border.

It’s not far from Qingshan.

The old green ox always lives in the green mountains.

"It's confirmed. It's the Rescue City." Zhou Mu shouted loudly. The Southern Emperor nodded slightly and stretched out his hand to draft an order.
According to the imperial decree, Zhou Mu was appointed as the [God of Heaven], with treatment equal to that of a true king. He was granted the city of Jiuku and was given full autonomy without having to pay the blood tax.

"When will you take up the post?" asked the Southern Emperor.

"After the incident in Five Kings City, I will naturally take up the post, which should be this year."

"good."

The Southern Emperor nodded again and glanced sideways at a True King who was watching the ceremony in the distance. Zhou Mu looked in the direction he was looking and saw that the True King had a livid face.

"Can you hear me?" The Southern Emperor asked the livid-faced True King, "Why don't you go save Kucheng and prepare to take over the position of city lord?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

It was obviously the True King Zhili, the Lord of the Savior King City. He glanced at Zhou Mu coldly, snorted, tore the void apart with his hand, stepped into it, and disappeared in the palace in an instant, perhaps he had already reached the northern border.

"In this case, the sacrifice should end here." The Southern Emperor spoke slowly, but before he could finish his words, something unexpected happened!

"Little Demon King, I'm here to give you a great gift!"

A loud laugh suddenly rang out, shaking the palace. The kings, the gods, and others all subconsciously looked over, only to see a man in a green shirt breaking into the palace, bringing with him a chubby boy and a dull boy.
The man in green shirt laughed and raised his foot with a bang!
The next moment, the sky above the imperial capital collapsed, and a huge bull's hoof stepped out from the broken sky, and then fell down, covering the entire palace!

"The man in green robe!" The Pig-Headed Buddha turned pale and retreated violently. The demons were in an uproar. The high priest lowered his head and ran away. It seemed that all the powerful creatures in the Grand Palace were fleeing!
Zhou Mu blinked and looked around blankly. In just a moment, the palace was empty. Only the Southern Emperor in the main hall, the blue-shirted man, the chubby boy and the dull boy were left.

Huh?
wrong.

There are also three generations of Bai Ze.

Zhou Mu stood alone on the altar. The group of monsters had already fled the palace. He saw the Southern Emperor exhaling towards the huge bull hoof falling from the sky.

Suddenly, a ray of pure and flawless air emerged, piercing through the cow's hoof and breaking it apart!
"Ouch!"

The man in green cried out in pain, his right foot was covered in blood. He glared and turned into a majestic man in a green robe. This was his original human form.

The man in green robe stood with his hands hanging down, no longer as frivolous as before, as if he was about to use some drastic measures, but he glanced at the young man standing blankly on the altar and changed his mind.

He restrained his power and did not show any unusual signs to avoid the aftermath. He just threw a punch in an ordinary way, and his fist crossed the void and suddenly appeared in front of the Southern Emperor!
The child transformed by the third generation Bai Ze stood in front of the Southern Emperor at some point, his face full of fear and "as expected".

The next moment.

‘Boom! ! ’

Zhou Mu heard a muffled sound. Although the man in green robe had restrained himself, the sound still shook Zhou Mu's body.
He just felt dizzy, and in a trance, he saw the child at the divine level being blown up! !

A sacred being, without even the slightest ability to resist, without even the chance to display any of his mysterious powers, had his foundation shattered and his life wiped out.

Rumble!
A brilliant glow suddenly rose up, and even the death of a true king could bring blessings to millions of people, let alone a sacred one?
The third generation of Bai Ze died, and he had turned into the inner world of the middle thousand worlds, and the ground was shattered. A large amount of divine matter fed back to the great heaven and earth. Divine rain fell in thousands of miles, and infinite lives were nourished.
Zhou Mu, who was almost shattered by the shock, was just drenched in the holy rain, and his injuries were instantly healed. He was nourished and his body was slowly getting stronger!

"Bai Ze!" The Southern Emperor cried out in sorrow, with a smile in his eyes: "You green-robed guest, do you really think that I am easy to bully?"

The Southern Emperor looked angry, his black robe fluttering:

"Constrain your remaining power to avoid harming the lives of the people in the city!"

"Little monster, your grandfather doesn't know? Why do you need to tell me?" The man in green robe scolded, standing with his hands behind his back in the void, looking like an immortal:

"Last time, we were evenly matched. Today, I will let you see what I am capable of."

"Moo!!"

With a moo of a cow, Zhou Mu saw a purple-gold gourd in the hand of the man in green robe standing in the air, and he shouted:
"Little monster, your grandfather calls you, do you dare to answer?"

Zhou Mu blinked.

The Southern Emperor blinked.

The latter's mouth twitched, and he seemed to be reminiscing about something, feeling very emotional.

He glanced at the fat boy and the dull boy running around the palace, seemingly looking for something, and then looked at the Zhou Tiangong standing blankly on the altar.
It was perceived that the kings and the gods were gazing at the sky outside the city, as if ready to run away at any time.

The Southern Emperor frowned slightly. Although he could not leave the palace, he could still take action while standing in the palace.

The next moment,
Seeing that the Southern Emperor did not respond, the man in green robe curled his lips, grabbed the purple gold gourd, and smashed it like a brick - it was not that he did not want to use his great power, nor that he did not want to truly activate this treasure,

The truth is that Zhou Muwu was right next to them, and he was probably shocked to death!
The two great Luos fought each other, and endless rays of light burst out, covering everything, making it impossible to see the battlefield clearly.
The rosy glow of the sunset and the sacred rain falling from the sky complement each other, forming a beautiful picture!
Zhou Mu came to his senses belatedly and saw that the entire palace was shrouded in ten-colored rays of light. He couldn't see his hand in front of him, let alone observe the battlefield.

Even the true kings and gods outside the palace could not see through the rosy glow that enveloped the palace and could see nothing.

Zhou Mu was thinking about whether to recite the spell at this moment, while preparing to retreat, thinking that this place was too dangerous.
If this body is really killed by the shock, that would be such a loss!

"Forget it. Various signs indicate that the Southern Emperor is helping me. It doesn't seem right to trick him at this time."

Whispering in his heart, Zhou Mu prepared to leave.

However, just when he raised his foot to use [The End of the World is Just a Step Away] to escape.

‘Boom! ! ’

Zhou Mu saw the ten-colored rays of light vibrating, and there seemed to be something coming in front of him. He could not see it clearly until it rushed to his eyes!

It was a broken corpse, it was the white lion, it was the demon saint Bai Ze who was killed by a single punch from the man in green robe!

Along with the corpse came a piece of bronze fragment, which looked very much like a fragment of the mask on Emperor Nan’s face.

"Fuck!"

Zhou Mu watched as the white lion skeleton and bronze fragments fell towards him. Before he could react, he was hit and the entire altar collapsed and shattered!
But he soon discovered that the corpses and bronze fragments did not hurt him at all, but only pressed him down, pierced through the ground, and fell rapidly!

"Did the Southern Emperor do this on purpose?"

"What is he going to do? Where is he sending me?"

Zhou Mu was thinking in a trance. The corpses and bronze fragments crushed the earth, pressing him down and down.

"Underground. Wait, where Daluo is imprisoned?"

This was Zhou Mu’s last thought as he was crushed by the sacred debris and bronze fragments and crashed into a magnificent formation deep underground.

The formation shook violently.

Zhou Mu was so shocked that his soul trembled, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted, and his body fell into the formation.

'Snapped! '

Zhou Mu, who was knocked unconscious, fell right in front of a creature that had been imprisoned for more than 100,000 years.

Before he fainted, Zhou Mu saw the appearance of the creature clearly.

It was a very young monkey, wearing a phoenix-wing purple gold crown on his head, a golden chain mail armor on his body, lotus silk cloud-walking shoes on his feet, and blood was flowing from his eyes.

"Great Sage?" Zhou Mu stopped breathing and fainted completely.

(End of this chapter)