My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 202 Brother "Zhu" has the posture of a great witch!Empress is very important!
"Boom~"

In the center of the underworld, a majestic and huge palace rose from the ground.

The palace has cornices, bucket arches, pavilions and pavilions.

The palaces and pavilions with different purposes are arranged according to the nine palaces and gossip, which naturally condenses a heavy pressure that makes the immortals frightened.

A long turbid river faintly passes through the middle of the palace complex. This river... is the main branch of the Santu River after entering the Nether World. The lifeless and turbid water in the river is surprisingly weak water that does not float!

A plaque hangs high at the main entrance of the palace group, and the inscription-Fengdu Great Emperor Hall!
This group of palaces is Han Shou's divine residence!

Inside the main hall with walls and pillars as high as [-] feet, it seems like a world.

In the world, there are all kinds of exotic flowers and grasses, and there are undulating mountains, flat rivers and streams.

Han Shou was dressed in a black imperial robe, a flat sky crown on his head, cloud shoes on his feet, and the seal of the Great Emperor of Fengdu hanging on his waist. He naturally exuded a strong imperial aura.

Domineering, cold, majestic, heavy...

Wearing the robes of the Great Emperor of Fengdu, Han Shou's demeanor changed drastically. He changed from a monk who was like a modest gentleman to the emperor of the underworld who holds the power of reincarnation in the prehistoric universe!

At this time, the small world of the main hall where he was located was a huge floating island.

Han Shouduan sat on the high throne of the Great Emperor, and under Danchi, the burly-backed priests of the Wu clan and a small number of bull-headed and horse-faced demon clans stood in a square formation.

At this time, it has been a month since Pingxin enshrined him as the Lord of the Underworld—Emperor Fengdu.

One month is just enough for him to understand the rough operation of the underworld at this time, and even the gods of the underworld have not had time to finish seeing each other in the future.

but……

Just this one month of getting to know him was enough to make his scalp tingle, and he wished he could slap himself a few times.

Why did you have a brain twitch and promised Empress Pingxin to fully take over the underworld?
There are so many questions!
Management chaos!

The theocratic rights of the Yin divisions are unclear!
Four of the five Plutos are respected on the surface, but in fact they basically do not command.

Most of the righteous gods of the divisions spend three days fishing and two days posting on the net. They only care about their own cultivation and filming, and they hardly care about official business!
……

Too many questions!

If you regard the underworld as an empire, then this empire is simply a mess that can collapse at any time.

If it is not for the law of heaven to maintain the cycle of reincarnation, everything that seems to be in order will immediately collapse.

Hundreds of priests of the Wu tribe seemed to be lined up in a decent manner, but they were in a noisy and chaotic group. The sound of each one was like thunder, shaking the void even slightly.

"Han Dijun, I don't want to do it! Hurry up and find another monk to take over. I don't want to be Jie Guang Ju Si Shen, whoever loves to do it!"

"Han Dijun, please judge me, that fellow 'Gou Nu' said to fight me, the loser will act as the god for the winner for a year, and that fellow will play tricks if he loses, Han Dijun said, it's a matter of course." Can I bear it?"

"Great Emperor, the Kaogong Division hasn't allocated enough incense merits in the coming year, and if the incense merits are not enough, why don't you ask me to let the underworld servants do their jobs for nothing?"

"Han Dijun, Jiufeng doesn't follow the rules, and forcibly robs the naturalization department and assigns it to the yin soldier of the department, please Han Dijun to be the master of the health law department!"

"Pooh!"

"'Nusheng', I am ashamed to be of the same clan as you. You are not my enemy. If you are robbed and beat up, you should shut up and go back to practice hard. When you can beat me, you will beat me back. You have the audacity to fight. Come to sue Han Dijun?"

"Sister Jiufeng is right!"

"Hetui!"

"That fellow 'Nu Sheng' is not worthy of being a witch, he should report to Ming ancestor witch... Cough cough, he should report to Ming Ming King, and he should be exiled from the clan!"

"Han Dijun, the ghost beast clan in the nether world is rioting, and tens of millions of ghost beasts are rushing towards the ghost gate. Han Dijun, please fight!"

"Hey! Good news! The ghost beast clan is here to die again? Great Emperor, I invite you to fight!"

"Seconded!"

"agree!"

"Okay, I'm going too!"

……

Han Shou had a splitting headache.

It was obviously a court meeting for the various officials of the underworld to solve problems, but it was turned into a vegetable market for scolding by this group of sturdy Wu clan priests, and in the end it must not be able to solve anything.

The same scene has happened three times.

A quarter of an hour later.

Han Shou said in a deep voice with no expression on his face: "Today's court ends here, retreat!"

"Jing Tu Si Dong Hua, Patrol Department Si Shen'zhu" stay behind!"

"Wow~"

As soon as Han Shou's words came out of his mouth, the priests of the Wu tribe who were still fighting and quarreling just now froze for a moment, beat their chests and saluted, and then dispersed in a mess.

Han Shou: ...

Gan!
Are you here to join in the fun?
As soon as the imperial court was announced, it was as if the melon-eaters were running faster than anyone else after watching the excitement?
For a moment, he was so overwhelmed that he completely despaired of the fact that this group of shamans of the Wu clan were doing their own thing.

It is a miracle that this group of thick-lined men who only like to start a movie when they disagree with each other, and hook their shoulders and backs to eat meat and drink after the movie, can maintain the authority of rewards and punishments in the underworld reincarnation until now.

When all the priests of the Wu clan left, only Han Shou, the former god of the chieftain "Zhu", and Emperor Donghua who had been in charge of the chieftain for five years remained on the hanging island!
"Zhu"'s rough cheeks were full of complexities, and he stared at Han Shou with a distorted face for a long time, finally couldn't hold back, and said in grief and indignation: "Boy Han... Han Dijun, you hurt me!"

Han Shou:? ? ?
Donghua held back his laughter with difficulty, trying to pretend not to exist.

"I have given you the pure chieftain. You are welcome. Once you are sealed by the empress, you will immediately give me the entire patrol department!"

"I want to practice, and I don't know how to be the god of the gods, but I want to do it!"

"You are taking revenge on me!"

"I hate that I gave you the God of Pure Chieftain!"

"Han Dijun, tell me, is it true or not?"

Han Shou couldn't laugh or cry.

"Brother Zhu!"

"No, you are Emperor Fengdu, I don't dare to climb high!"'Zhu' puffed out his cheeks and glared at Han Shou.

"Brother Zhu, the talisman that bestows on you the God of Patrol Division was issued by the empress herself, not Han!"

"Ok?"

"Is she really the Empress Ancestral Witch?"

"It's absolutely true, although 'Shou' received the title of the Great Emperor of Fengdu under the edict of the empress, but in fact he has not been conferred by the Dao of Heaven, so how can he confer the title of the Righteous God of the Yin Division?"

"Zhu" was even more indignant: "Your Majesty is unreasonable!"

"It was agreed back then that as long as I can find a suitable Sishen, I will be set free. I gave you the Sishen five years ago, five years!"

"In just five years, let me be the god of Naluoshizi again!"

"I'm going to find my mother to judge!" 'Zhu' said and left.

Han Shou was almost not amused by this former pure chieftain god, the depression caused by the Chaohui was much better because of this, so he hurriedly stopped him.

"Brother Zhu, wait a minute, wait a minute!"

"Zhu" just stared at Han Shou in a daze, and said in a low voice, "Don't want me to be the god of trouble! I——no—do it!"

"It's not easy for anyone to come!"

Han Shou winked at Donghua.

Donghua said with a smile: "Pillar Master, be safe and don't be impatient! It's not too late to make a decision after His Majesty finishes speaking, right?"

Han Shou wanted to pat "Zhu" on the shoulder to show his closeness, but he had no choice but to give up as soon as he thought about it.

No way!

"Zhu" is more than 10 feet tall, so he is 30 meters high, and Han Shou is less than two meters tall, how can he shoot?
"God Zhu Si!"

"Do you know why the empress ordered you to be the God of Patrol Division?"

"Don't say you can't find a suitable choice!"

Han Shou's tone was extremely sincere: "That's because the empress values ​​you and wants to help you break through four blood changes as soon as possible, or even break through nine blood changes within ten thousand years, and transform into a great witch!"

With his vision at this time, of course he can see through the once mysterious "Pillar" at a glance. In fact, there are only three blood exchanges.

"Zhu" stared wide-eyed: "Big... big witch?"

"Empress Ancestral Witch... really said that?"

Han Shou said decisively: "Not bad!"

"Han is the lord of the underworld ordered by the mother, how could he talk nonsense?"

"Sishen, the Patrol Division, will be in charge of the soon-to-be-built underworld yin army camp, and will be responsible for garrisoning important places of reincarnation in the underworld!"

"In the future, all the Yin soldiers in the underworld will be allocated to the various divisions after the Yin soldier camp completes the training!"

"This priesthood is the most important position among the various divisions of the underworld."

"We need a witch who has the potential to be a great witch and who is meticulous in his actions."

"Zhu" was stupefied when he heard it, a little pleasantly surprised, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty really thinks that I am a great witch?"

Han Shou clapped his hands "slap", "That's natural!"

"If that wasn't the case, why did the empress choose you, Brother Zhu?"

"But... But if I become a priest, won't my cultivation be slower?"

"Then when will I be able to become a great witch?" "Zhu" was troubled with distress.

Donghua had already turned his head quietly to avoid being seen by "Zhu". He was so afraid that he couldn't help laughing.

The corner of Han Shou's mouth twitched.

He smiled and said: "Brother Zhu, there is no need to worry, I have thought about this matter for a long time."

"Brother is the God of the Patrol Division!"

"Inherently blessed with luck from the underworld, compared to practicing alone, the breakthrough speed is more than twice as fast!"

"What's more, the Patrol Division has great authority, and can enjoy more materials, and the speed of practice will also increase significantly."

"Within [-] years, there is hope for a great witch!"

……

After half an hour.

"Zhu" was a little dazed, but also dizzy with excitement and left, rushing to the naturalization department with great interest, to select the first batch of ghosts to be trained as ghost soldiers.

Donghua glanced at the disappearing figure of "Pillar", and smiled at Han Shou Jishou: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, the military power of the underworld has been controlled by Your Majesty!"

Han Shou smiled wryly and sighed slightly.

"It's really hard at the beginning!"

(End of this chapter)