Hong Huang: The days when I was the chief of Jujiao

Chapter 87

The ten demon gods nodded in unison, turned into ten streams of light, and rushed towards the endless sea of ​​blood.

After the ten demon gods left, only Emperor Jun and Tai Yi remained in the Demon Emperor's Palace.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi was silent for a while, and said, "Brother, the Netherworld was created by the back land, and he is also the person behind the underworld. Will he allow my demon clan and demon god to work in the underworld?"

"I do not know either."

Di Jun shook his head, but his expression relaxed.

"I only know that Houtu proved the Dao, but was imprisoned in the Netherworld by the Dao of Heaven. He can no longer pose any threat to my heavenly court. It is naturally good that ten demon gods can enter the underworld to work and earn merit. If not, There is no loss to my heaven."

Donghuang Taiyi also smiled slightly, "That's true, the Wu clan lost an ancestor witch. Next, we should also prepare the next general strategy of the Heavenly Court."

With Houtu living in the Netherworld, unable to make a move, the Yaozu once again saw the hope of dominating the world!

In Buzhou Mountain and Pangu Palace, eleven ancestor witches headed by Di Jiang gathered together.

Below the eleven ancestral witches, there are ten great witches from the Great Luo Realm.

"The Nether Realm was transformed by the ancestor witches of our witch clan. It can be said that half of the Nether Realm belongs to our witch clan. This time, the second recruitment conference will be held in the underworld. No matter what, you have to enter the underworld." Work in the government."

"Yes, Lord Zuwu."

The ten great witches nodded solemnly, took steps, and with their physical strength, tore apart the void and disappeared in the Pangu Palace in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, beyond the chaos, Tai Sutian.

Under Nuwa's careful instructions, Xuantian Huofeng Jinning, carrying Caiyun Tong'er and Biyun Tong'er, set off towards the sea of ​​blood!
Following the road all the way, the monk set off to the sea of ​​blood, Zhunti, and the guide couldn't sit still.

In the western land, on Mount Sumeru, beside the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Sanskrit sounds can be heard endlessly, and everywhere is filled with peaceful and peaceful golden light.

"Brother, how many people are there in the west for the second recruitment conference in the underworld."

Zhunti's expression is pained, there are at most a few people, dozens of people from other forces.

He taught in the West, if he really sent out more than 3 disciples under his sect, he always felt that it was not very good.

Jieyin smiled slightly, "The more jobs in the underworld, the more the better, let all my disciples of the Western Sect go there, as long as I can be prosperous in the West, what is a little face?"

"Senior brother is very right, as long as I can be prosperous in the west, these are nothing."

Zhunti nodded seriously, and disappeared in place with a flash of his body.

In a short while, tens of thousands of spiritual lights transformed by monks rose from Mount Sumeru, covering a large area with black clouds, rushing towards the sea of ​​blood.

Wherever they passed, countless monks were in an uproar, secretly lamenting the thick skin of the Western religion, which really deserves its reputation.

Kunlun Mountain, Taiqing Palace, and Taiqing retreated after a few simple instructions to Xuandu.

In the Yuqing Palace, Yuanshi sat high above Qingyun, with thousands of Yuqing fairy lights hanging down from behind, majestic, and a little unfathomable.

Under Yuanshi, there stood the Twelve Golden Immortals and Taoist Ran Deng.

Yuan Shi said lightly, "You can't wait to practice in the cave, what's the matter coming to Yuqing Palace?"

Serving in the underworld is a great merit. Yuan Shi was so proud that he would not be the first to ask the Twelve Golden Immortals to go, so the Twelve Golden Immortals took the initiative to come.

The Twelve Golden Immortals bowed their hands to Yuanshi and said respectfully, "The underworld was just established, and there is a shortage of manpower. The second recruitment conference will be held. The disciples are thinking about it. They are willing to go to the underworld to have a try. First, they can teach and earn money for me." Take some merits and virtues to make the teaching more prosperous, and second, to serve in the underworld can also spread my Yuqing Immortal Law, so that all peoples in the prehistoric and desolate will know my Yuqing Immortal Law and the power of Taoist teaching."

After the Twelve Golden Immortals finished speaking, each felt a little uneasy.

They are all inborn beings with extraordinary heels and profound fortunes. They are at the top of the prehistoric world, and they are confident that they can pass the examination of the underworld.

What they are worried about is that if the master is not allowed, then they will miss a lot of merit.

Above Qing Yun, Yuan Shi was silent for a while, and said slowly.

"Since you want to go, then go, but remember one thing, after entering the underworld, don't fall into the name of my Taoism."

All the golden fairies looked at each other, and were instantly overjoyed. They bowed their heads and bowed, "Disciple, please obey the order of the master."

The burning lamp on the side couldn't help but feel excited.

Over the years, he expended a lot of energy and effort in educating the Twelve Golden Immortals, but he didn't get any benefit.

Now, finally there is a great opportunity to earn merits, so he has to go even if he burns the lamp.

what?
He is a dignified quasi-sage who can spare his skin to compete with some golden immortals and Taiyi immortals?

But in Ran Deng's heart, skin is nothing, invisible and intangible.

Only merit and virtue are truly good things.

Ran Deng came out and made a respectful inspection of Yuan Shi.

"Teacher, the recruitment for this trip to the underworld is extremely huge. I heard that several positions such as Ghost Emperor have been released. Why don't you let me go with the Twelve Golden Immortals and fight for the position of Ghost Emperor to strengthen my luck? "

Above Qing Yun, Yuan Shi nodded slightly without hesitation, "If you want to go, let's go together."

"Yes, Ran Deng will live up to the teacher's expectations."

Burn the lamp to say thanks, and take the twelve golden immortals to rush to the endless sea of ​​blood.

In the empty Yuqing Palace, at some point, Yuan Shi's mouth formed a hint of coldness.

"I don't get any benefits from my teachings, so I want to go to the underworld to earn merits. You have a good plan, so you can go."

If you light the lamp, you are honestly coming to worship the teacher to seek the Tao. Maybe he will also impart some magical insights when he is in a happy mood.

But from the burning lamp, he vaguely felt a touch of strangeness.

Ran Deng has a different heart, so he will naturally not teach anything.

In the Shangqing Palace, Taoist Duobao selected hundreds of outstanding disciples under the instruction of Master Tongtian.

Bringing the Golden Spirit, Turtle Spirit, and Wudang three Holy Mothers, they rushed to the endless sea of ​​blood.

As for Chen Xuanji, he went to the Nether Realm early to make arrangements.

Time flies, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The monks who came from all over the prehistoric area also came to the nether world and gathered in front of the square in front of the Senluo Hall.

There is a lot of voices, a sea of ​​people, you come and go, surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

The monks under Immortal Taiyi had very excited faces, looking forward to the days after they entered the underworld.

Those Taiyi Immortals, Daluo Immortals, and Quasi-Sage Daxiu are the old gods, waiting quietly for the gate of Senluo Hall to open.

"When will the gate of Senluo Hall open? We have been waiting for ten years."

"Oh, it's because we came too early, otherwise we wouldn't have to wait so long."

"Hey, according to inside information, even three of the five ghost emperors have been released this time, and I don't know who will get them."

"The position of ghost emperor? At least you must have the cultivation base of Da Luoxian, so we don't have to think about it. As long as we can apply for a handsome yin, a judge or something, then we will be satisfied."

A series of voices sounded in front of Sen Luo Hall, recording the excited mood of the monks.

In the depths of Senluo Hall, there is nothing but three stone benches and a stone table.

Pingxin, Chen Xuanji, and Minghe sat on the stone benches.

On the stone table, there was a pot of fragrant tea with a lingering aroma. It was tea made from chaotic stone marrow and Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao.

Houtu smiled and said, "Ten years have passed since the convening, and most of the Primordial monks have arrived. Let's confirm the positions for selection."

Chen Xuanji nodded slightly.

"I have made an agreement with Master Zhenyuanzi and Master Xiwangmu before, among them, Master Zhenyuanzi will be the Taoist master of the Heavenly God, and Master Uncle Xiwangmu will be the Taoist master of the hell way."

"Afterwards, Master Xuandu, the first disciple of the Kunlun Mountain People's Sect, will be the Eastern Ghost Emperor, Taoist Duobao will be the Western Ghost Emperor, and Jinling, Guiling, and Wudang will be the Ten Temples of Yama."

"Chanjiao Guangchengzi can be the head of the Yincao Division, Taiyi Zhenren, Yuding Zhenren, can be the top ten yin commanders, Western teaching pharmacists, Maitreya, can be the reincarnation division, and the judgment division chief."

"The monster clan is powerful, so send them a position of Yama, and the witch clan, which is the mother clan of Master Pingxin, also send them a position of Yama, plus the Yintian Palace of Zhoujue in the Six Heavens of Luo Feng, Tai Sha forgives them. It is the duty of Shizong Tiangong."

"The above are all reserved positions in my underworld. As for the rest of the positions, let them compete for each according to their ability. Do the two uncles have anything to add?"

Chen Xuanji said slowly, no matter where there are unspoken rules, even the underworld cannot be avoided.

These positions are all carefully planned by him, and they are most suitable for today's underworld.

Ming He smiled, "I don't have any objections, but the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun are well-known and famous, and you only gave them a few bosses, the post of yin commander. He has always been proud, after the recruitment meeting is over, do you think he will come to the Netherworld to find you in person?"

Chen Xuanji glanced at Styx and said calmly.

"Uncle Minghe, talking about a saint indiscriminately, this is no joke"

"You don't want to scare me. This place is the Nether World, which was developed by fellow Daoist Houtu. If I say something in the Nether World, can your second uncle still feel it?"

Styx remained calm and relaxed.

Today's Houtu is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, who is not inferior to Yuanshi at all. No matter how strong Yuanshi is, he can't control the affairs of the Netherworld.

Hou Tu waved his hand, and suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, nephew Xuanji, you have brought hundreds of disciples here this time. Do these disciples need extra care?"

"No need. When I was in Kunlun Mountains before, I have pointed them out intentionally or unintentionally. It is naturally excellent if they can pass. If they can't, then there is no other way."

Chen Xuanji spread his hands, he did what he had to do, and left the rest out of his hands.

"Since you are all prepared, then I will not talk too much. The recruitment meeting will start soon. Which of you two is willing to host it?"

Hou Tu's eyes wandered over Chen Xuanji and Ming He.

She has a special status and it is inconvenient for her to show up. The only ones left are Chen Xuanji and Styx.

Chen Xuanji pointed to Minghe, "Uncle Minghe is famous for being fierce, and if he presides over it, everything will go very smoothly."

Minghe smiled coldly, "You are right, the ancestor also had the same intention. Let me host this recruitment conference."

"Alright."

Patriarch Minghe tidied up and down, and then slowly pushed open the gate of Senluo Hall!

"squeaky"

The gate opened slowly, and the Patriarch Styx slowly flew out of it, riding the twelfth-grade fire red lotus.

Behind them, thousands of Asuras followed to maintain order.

Styx has practiced for hundreds of millions of years, and his body is full of murderous intent. Wherever he passes, there is silence.

Some monks were so frightened that they retreated and hid in the crowd, not even daring to take a breath.

Zhen Yuanzi and the Queen Mother of the West looked at each other, a little astonished, "Why did the Styx come out first?"

Styx glanced around, looked at the square that fully accommodated a million monks, and said loudly.

"I am Styx of the Blood Sea, one of the six realms of the underworld, the master of the Asura Way, and I will host the second recruitment conference of the underworld. Do you have any opinions?"

When Styx spoke, even if it was extremely simple, it contained an extremely strong killing intent, which was shocking.

"I have no opinion."

Everyone shook their heads quickly.

Seeing this, Ming He nodded in satisfaction, waved his sleeves, and several merits flew out.

These merits and virtues are extraordinarily mysterious. They fell on the square in front of Senluo Hall and transformed into eerie buildings, arranged in sequence, with various information recorded on them.

"Recruiting two reincarnation masters of the Six Paths, registration requirements, quasi-sage practice and above"

"Recruiting three ghost emperors from the five directions, registration requirements, Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation level and above"

"Recruitment for the Reincarnation Division, Yincao Division, and Judgment Division. The registration requirements must be Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation base and above."

"Recruiting [-] subordinates of the Reincarnation Division, Yincao Division, and Judgment Division III. The registration requirements require Golden Immortal cultivation and above."

"Recruitment of five members of Yan Luo from the Ten Temples: registration requirements, Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation level and above"

"Take care of ghost envoys, envoys of ghosts, and envoys of ghosts, [-] each. Requirements, Xuanxian cultivation base and above"

At the end of the building, there are two sentences condensed from merit.

"Note, this prefectural recruitment conference will take a total of 100 years to take the exam, please answer the questions carefully"

"Note, the same monk can apply for up to two positions. If there are more than two positions, all his results will be cancelled,"

Minghe looked at the crowd, and said loudly, "As for the specific assessment content, it is in the buildings of the positions they are applying for. Among them, the position of Ghost Emperor has a hundred tests, and the position of Yama has fifty tests. , there are three judges, and there are fifty tests."

After finishing speaking, seeing that everyone was still in place, he smiled coldly, "Fellow Taoists, don't blame me for not reminding you that this recruitment conference has entry restrictions. This palace is formed by the accumulation of merit. If you don’t enter the palace you want to apply for, you won’t be able to enter again.”

"Ah, why is there still a time limit?"

Countless monks were taken aback, and exerted all their strength and mana to fly to the palace where the position they had already hoped for belonged to!
Zhen Yuanzi, the Queen Mother of the West calmly flew into the palace where the Master of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was recruited.

"The position of Taoist master has profound merits and virtues, and I have to fight for it."

Daoist Ran Deng gritted his teeth, and followed Zhen Yuanzi and Queen Mother Xi to fly in.

Xuandu's face was honest, and he walked into the palace where Wufang Ghost Emperor was recruited with steady steps.

Guangchengzi, Chijingzi, Duobao and others also stepped into it.

Soon, within less than a stick of incense, there was no one to be seen in the originally bustling square.

"Recruitment conference, host, interesting!"

With a smile on his face, Styx returned to Sen Luo Hall.

(End of this chapter)