In the endless hall in the interstellar world, the middle-aged man looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and drank the wine in his hand. Before he could pass, two figures walked over from a distance. However, the two looked a little nervous. Looking at the man who was just as big as a figure in front of him, he gave people a sense of inability to climb over his figure and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"See King of the Underworld!"

The civil and military judge hurriedly knelt on the ground half-kneel, his heart full of trepidation. Looking at the same limited Venerable Mengpo, his heart was pounding. You know, they had said a lot of bad things about the monarch before. If Venerable Meng said something at this time, they would be in a different place. Although their strength had reached the level of a half-step saint, they were nothing in front of this man, like an ant leaning towards the vast sky.

"Get up!"

The man said in a calm voice.

"Yes, I don't know what happened to the monarch summoning me?"

The civil and military judge stood up from the ground, took a deep breath, and asked at the man in front of him.

"Sit down, you two have been following me for many years!"

Mingjun looked at the two of them, pointed at the actions beside him, and said lightly, unable to tell what he was thinking about now.

"Return to the King of the Underworld, Judge Wu has been following you for eight thousand years, and I have been six thousand years!"

The judge in a black robe took a deep breath and said carefully, "There is a saying that "good" is like a tiger." This sentence is nothing wrong, especially with a strong and impermanent monarch.

"Eight thousand years, six thousand years, and it's not short. You all experienced that battle with me, but because of my disappearance, you wandered in the universe, but your strength did not increase much. Thank you so much for your hard work!"

The King of Ming sighed and said with a hint of memory in his tone.

"This is what my subordinates should do!"

The civil and military judge looked at each other and said hurriedly.

"I said what you two are afraid of? Look, Xiao Meng is not very good. Naturally, a new battle is coming, and your strength is not enough. Although there are secret techniques, you cannot use them twice on one person. The three of you have used them once five thousand years ago. If you use them this time, you will never be able to enter the realm of the Saint in your life!"

Mingjun gently fiddled with the wine glass in his hand, looking at the sky and wondering what he was thinking.

The three of them looked at each other and showed surprise eyes.

"For the Ghost God Temple and the Underworld, we will never refuse!"

At this time, not only the civil and military judges, but even Venerable Meng half-kneeled down and said.

"It's people who all have their own preferences and yearn for freedom. I've been trapped in you for nearly ten thousand years, and it's time to let you leave!"

Mingjun drank the wine in his hand.

The three of them looked at each other with surprise eyes. They were all old monsters who had lived for thousands of years. How could they not know what this monarch meant!

"The monarch thinks twice!"

The three of them showed a look of panic on their faces. This monarch is going to introduce the Ghost and God Cult. What a big deal? You should know that tens of thousands of years ago, the entire universe did not have the title of Ghost and God Cult. It was entirely because of this fist. Not only did the Ghost and God Cult, but also established the Scavenger, and even the bloodthirsty person, responsible for the safety and peace of the entire universe, and even chased and killed people with great evil.

However, as time went by, the monarch's emotions also changed drastically. He had killed countless powerful martial artists ten thousand years ago, and even Meng Po, the former former sect, and the civil and military judge, were killed by him.

Since then, the Ghost and God Cult has entered a slump period. Although this is the case, his praise and reputation for support have always been quite high. Especially in the realm of Venerables, those who can engage in contact with the Ghost and God Cult are honored to exist. After thousands of years of development, the Ghost and God Cult has risen again, developed and taken root in the universe, and once again became a great sect, looking up at the entire star field.

However, in the 5,000-year holy war, one of the great sects in the universe of the Ghost Gods Church took action directly. The war can be said to be earth-shaking, and even some sects disappeared because of this, such as the Golden Crow Sect, such as the Bone Dragon Sect. However, the Ghost Gods Church survived under the wise guidance of this monarch, but he himself disappeared.

The entire Ghost God Sect suddenly had no leader. Venerable Mengpo and Judge Wenwei took on the important task as soon as possible to support the Ghost God Sect. You must know that after the holy war, there will be no more saints in the universe, and the Venerable is already a powerful existence.

Naturally, some branches of the Ghost and God Sect have been separated from the control of the sect because of the disappearance of the King of the Underworld. However, Meng Po did not ask about this because he believed that in one day in the future, this monarch would rule the world again.

Sure enough, this time didn't make them wait for a long time. The adult appeared again five thousand years later. However, this time the adult seemed to have changed. It can be said that he had no such competing spirit as before. On the contrary, it was a domineering spirit. However, this domineering spirit was much more restrained, making people feel that he was a first-class mortal.

But today, this adult actually wanted to dismantle the great sect he built. This is too heartbreaking.

"I have decided, I've decided so. I'll notify the whole school tomorrow!"

The King of Ming said decisively as if he hadn't seen the three of them.

"Since that's the case, monarch, don't blame me for being rude!"

Meng Zun walked out of shock, stood up and looked at the man in front of him who looked very familiar but extremely strange.

"The leader has been missing for five thousand years. Although the affairs of the church will be handed over to you again after you come back, our Ghost and Gods Sect has formed a set of regulations, that is, all major events in the church must be decided by Meng Po, the judge of civil and military affairs, and the four-way Yan Luo. So..."

The judge of civil and military looked at Meng Zun's actions and his eyes lit up. They stood up resolutely. They never expected that this time, the King of Ming was not going to kill any of them, but to disband the Ghost and God Sect. You must know that this is their home.

"Is that so? But do you know that there is something in this world that is more than all rights, and that is strength!"

Mingjun looked at the quilt in his hand and a cold murderous intent burst out from his eyes, looking at the three people in front of him.

However, facing the fierce momentum and strong murderous intent of the King of the Three Men, the three of them stood there proudly and confronted him.

"Hahahahahahaha, OK, really good, very good, very good!"

After two breaths, the King of Ming laughed loudly, waved his palm, and a token the size of a palm appeared in his hand, and then flew into Meng Zun's hand.

"From today on your part, Meng Zun is the leader of the Ghost and God Sect, and you two are Meng Zun's side and cannot. In the future holy war, I don't want to see you. If it appears, I don't mind destroying this star field directly!"

"Mr. Nether!"

Meng Zun was surprised to find the token, and a surprised look appeared on his face. Looking at the man in front of him, a sensation of indescribable charm arose.

"Whether you say I am selfish or timid, I'm telling you that this is built by me. I don't want it to be destroyed with history. But do you know why there is no second saint in our Ghost and God Cult for so many years? You even doubt that those who have accepted secret techniques to improve their strength to the saints, although after the holy war, their strength will be the original critical point, but after these five thousand years of development, they have reached the strength of the saints?"

Mingjun glanced across the three of them and said with a smile.

"The secret is here, so after today, summon the four-sided Yama. I think with this token in hand, it is not a problem for you to reach the strength of the saint. The future of the Ghost and God Sect is left to you!"

As he said that, the figure of Mingjun slowly faded and finally disappeared into the entire hall, leaving only the wine glass that had not yet faded away from the warmth of the wine.

"Mr. This is, this is!!"

After the Mingjun left, the three of them did not react for a long time and looked at the vacant position in front of them.

"Meet the Lord of the Underworld!"

The civil and military judge hurriedly bowed to Mengzun.

"Okay, don't meet you two anymore. Summon the General Palace of the Four-way Yama Association! This is the opportunity given to me by the King of the Underworld. You must seize it and not let down his wishes of the old man!"

Meng Zun looked at the two of them and smiled helplessly, looked at the position and sighed softly, and clasped the token in his hand with a meaning.

"Yes, but Mengjun, the northern Yan Luo is still tracking the kid's trace, you see?!"

Judge Wen took out the thick black book, looked at Meng Zun's words and said with a slight inquiry look.

"Call them back, and I am still Meng Zun, not Meng Jun. He is the only one here who can be called Jun!"

Meng Zun said without hesitation.

"clear!"

Judge Wen nodded, his figure flashed, and disappeared into the hall, leaving Meng Zun and Judge Wu here.

"Where do you think the monarch will go?"

Meng Zun seemed to be talking to himself, and said as if he was asking.

"It's hard to say. The ancient universe is so big that the monarch can go anywhere, but this must be the same as the holy war place mentioned by Saint Ji Dian!"

Judge Wu said with a little thought.

"Holy War? I didn't expect it to come so soon!"

Meng Zun chuckled, with a look of thought on his face, as if he had recalled all the time and how he had come to this temple of ghosts and gods.

"What's your name!"

A man in a white robe smiled gently and asked at the little girl begging in front of him.

"I don't have a name!"

However, the little girl was a little scared and hid behind the stone lion and answered timidly.

"Then you will follow me in the future!"

The man stood there and smiled.

"Do you have something to eat?"

The little girl asked.

"have!"

"Are there any steamed buns?"

"have!"

"Do you have meat?"

"have!"

"Then I'll follow you"

The little girl walked out from behind the stone lion and came to the man and said.

"Then do you have a name?!"

The man asked suicide, and the little girl shook her head.

"Then you call it a dream!"
Chapter completed!