Late Night Cafeteria: A Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man at the Start

Chapter 109

On the top floor of the Library of the Confucian Academy, the Chunqiu pen enshrined on the high platform suddenly rose into the sky.

“On December 6, 2020 in the Xuanlong calendar, the Sun Star Lord, who holds the power of the sun, was born to dispel the eternal night crisis of the Eastern Continent. When the scorching sun came out, the world’s demons and ghosts were panicked.

The king of the extremely evil ghost Gumantong was burned by the scorching sun, fleeing in terror, and proclaimed himself under the pagoda.

There are more than a thousand flying heads, and they are wiped out in the scorching sun.

There are a hundred ghosts taking advantage of the eternal night to make chaos, and the moment Sun Xingjun turns into blue smoke and dissipates.

This god body is the three-legged golden crow bred in the sun and the beast, and it is the nemesis of all the evil things in the world.

Sun Xingjun controls the divine power of the sun, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, day and night alternates endlessly, and when Sun Xingjun is in the sky, he monitors all evils in the world.

As the saying goes: broad daylight, bright universe, all evil, there is nowhere to hide! ”

After the Chunqiu pen wrote the Sun Xingjun’s message in gold ink, it stopped on another blank page of “Recording the Gods”.

Yan Yuanyasheng and Mengkeyasheng flew to the high platform and looked at the content written by Chunqiu’s pen. They looked at each other and saw the excitement in each other’s eyes.

“The sun star king is also the god who holds the power of the sun, so that the sun god Apollo can’t do whatever he wants, and the Olympic Temple can’t be the only one,” Sage Monkeya laughed and said, from now on there is no need to worry about the Xuanlong Kingdom. The sun will rise.

Yan Yuanyasheng nodded and said: “Moreover, our Sun Star Lord does not have the selfishness of the sun god Apollo. He does not belong to any power, so he will not favor anyone, let alone pass himself. The theocracy, for self-interest.”

“One more thing, the sun star monarch seems to be more powerful than the sun god Apollo!”

Sage Monkeya pointed to the gold inscription on the paper, and said: “Looking at it, Sun Xingjun is the nemesis of the world’s femininity, and at the same time he can monitor evil. In this way, as long as the sun appears, demons and ghosts can only shrink. The tortoise usually hides.”

While the two were discussing, the Chunqiu pen still on the blank page moved again.

The gold ink on the nib disappeared, a ray of red light flashed, and then the blood-red characters were written on the Chunqiu pen.

“On December 2, 2020, the sun god Apollo was born in the Xuanlong calendar. This god and even the high god Zeus, the main god, is the power that Zeus gave to help Pope Poros, the Olympic temple where he believed, to become a god.

Although the sun god Apollo has become a god, he has extremely selfish desires, vainly trying to control the entire world with his own divine power, in order to force ordinary people to change their beliefs, and sink the Eastern Continent into the night.

What this god has done is abhorrent, and has caused several countries in the Eastern Continent to become a paradise for demons and ghosts.

It coincided with the birth of Sun Xingjun, who used his own divine power to re-spread sunlight to every corner of the Eastern Continent, and suppress the demons and ghosts.

The most selfless Sun Xingjun, and the selfish sun god Apollo will have a battle, and the winner will get the only divine right to control the sun! ”

Chunqiu pen stopped again.

Because the battle of the gods has not happened yet, Chunqiu Pen cannot be recorded.

Yan Yuanyasheng and Mengkeyasheng looked at each other.

“A few days ago, the sun god Apollo appeared, but Chunqiu’s pen was indifferent. I was a little surprised, but I didn’t expect it to be recorded today,” Yan Yuanyasheng said.

The Sage Monkya on the side suddenly laughed, “The Spring and Autumn Period Pen is the treasure left by the sage Kong, possessing its own spirituality. It seems that it is very dissatisfied with the sun god Apollo. It not only uses the red ink record, but also this Almost all of the words are crusade against the sun god Apollo.”

“This is not like a record, but a post.”

Paowen, an ancient instrument used for condemnation. Generally, when the two armies are at war, one party, in order to declare that it is the righteous party “walking the way for the heavens,” publishes a letter to condemn the enemy’s evil deeds and faults.

“Now Chunqiu Pen is waiting for Sun Xingjun to win and become the only true god who holds the power of the sun.

“But in case Sun Xingjun is defeated…”

“(Cffh) No, I believe that the Sun Star will win the final victory, as the saying goes: The sun god Apollo has been unpopular in his previous actions, and evil is invincible!”

The two of them looked up, looking through the roof of the library, looking directly at the blazing sun in the sky, and they could vaguely see a huge amounts of three-legged golden crow flying its wings.

At this moment, Zhou Xuan incarnates as Sun Star Monarch, looking down at the earth in the air.

His eyes could see every corner of the Eastern Continent, except for the country that believed in Zeus and Apollo.

As for the Western Continent, where it was shrouded by the power of Apollo, Zhou Xuan’s sun couldn’t shine there, so he couldn’t see the picture of the Western Continent either.

Zhou Xuan is very interested in this Ability, as long as it is where the sun is shining, he can clearly “see” it.

Especially the small black spots, large and small, are distributed in different places in the East Continent, and the number cannot be estimated.

What these black spots represent is that something evil is happening.

Somewhere in a street, two people yelled at each other, and the words were full of idiotic words.

Such slurs and abuse of others are also an evil thing, but this is just a small evil, not worthy of the attention of Zhou Xuan, the Sun Star Monarch.

Zhou Xuan’s eyes shifted to a big black spot.

At the moment he can not only see the picture, but also hear the sound.

“Boss, everything has been arranged!”

Outside a village, more than a dozen people gathered together, headed by a villain with a scar on his face.

“Well, I will burn this village on the fire later, look good, don’t let anyone run out, Lord Snake Spirit will replenish the blood in it.”

“By the way, why did Lord Snake Spirit devour an entire village this time? Aren’t you afraid of attracting monk Sitian to chase after him?” The younger brother asked curiously.

The Scarface boss replied, “Master Snake Spirit was injured by the monk Sitian Superintendent, and he needs enough blood to heal his wounds. How can he devour one or two blood foods on weekdays? Simply sacrifice a village and let Master Snake Spirit raise them. It hurts, so we can get some benefits.”

“But the sun today is so evil. Lord Snake Spirit can only hide in a well in the village for the time being. The moment he shows up, he feels uncomfortable…”

This group of gangsters was talking, and suddenly a pillar of fire fell from the sky and fell straight into the village.

Before long, someone in the village surprised Roar, “There was a fire in the well, and a big black snake was burned to death!”

The Scarface boss and the younger brothers shook their spirits one after another, looking at the sun in the sky in fear.

At this moment, they felt that the sun was extremely dazzling, as if they were about to catch fire.

Thinking of the majestic voice before, this group of gangsters knelt and kowtow.

“Master Sun Star is forgiving. We will never do this kind of unreasonable thing anymore. Let’s surrender and surrender. Please forgive us.”.