The baby's gaze was irritating.

Lu Hen Ge felt like a monkey being watched.

Fortunately.

The baby did not look at Lu Hen Ge for too long, but continued to communicate and chat with the pen spirit of the Imperial Pen and the sword spirit of the Human Emperor Sword.

After a long time.

Under Lu Hen Ge's gaze, the baby stood up inside the Bu Tian Stone and walked out of the stone on its own initiative.

soon.

The baby came to Lu Henge and handed the imperial edict to him. His childish face was full of the vicissitudes of an adult. "What's your last name?"

A baby's voice is very mature. If you just listen to the voice, you would never think that the person speaking is a tiny baby.

Lu Henge's eyes flickered slightly, and he replied, "Lu."

The baby nodded.

Next second.

The baby pointed to his forehead and said, "Use this pen to write your last name on my forehead."

Lu Hen Ge took the imperial pen and didn't quite understand why the baby asked him to do this, but the spirit of the imperial pen told Lu Hen Ge that it would not do him any harm.

even.

The sword spirit of the Human Emperor Sword was also speaking for the baby.

Hesitate for a few moments.

Lu Hen Ge picked up a pen and wrote his last name on the baby's forehead.

The moment the last stroke was written, a dazzling golden light emanated from the baby's forehead. In an instant, all the avenues of the world were calling out Lu Henge's surname.

The word Lu spread throughout the world.

Including the ancient world.

In the distant chaos.

The ancient world is hidden within it.

now.

The disciples of the three Taoist religions in the ancient world all looked up at the top of their heads. A righteous voice echoed throughout the world, and this voice only said one word: Lu.

Some Taoist disciples did not know what this sound meant, but some of the older disciples looked thoughtful.

"This voice is so familiar."

“I think I’ve heard it before.”

"If I remember correctly... many years ago, when Jiang Ziya presided over the Conferred God Ceremony, a similar sound was heard."

"Yes, I remember now."

Old memories are attacking all Taoist disciples.

then.

Jiang Ziya presided over the Ceremony of Conferring the Gods. Every time a name was written on the list of gods, the echo of this name would resound throughout the world.

Leave your name on the list and let the world know.

This means.

Someone obtained the position of god in the List of Gods.

This voice is meant to let all living beings in the world know that the owner of this name has been listed on the list of gods, obtained the status of god, and has a respected position.

But since then.

The voice never sounded again.

now.

This voice appeared again. Does it mean that the List of Gods appeared again?

The disciples of the three Taoist religions discussed the matter, but none of them could come up with a specific situation.

The other side.

A paradise in the ancient world.

An old man wearing a raincoat was swinging a hoe again and again. The drizzle hit the raincoat and then fell into the soil, becoming moisture in the soil.

Suddenly.

The rain has increased in intensity.

The old man swung his hoe for a moment, then without even looking up, he muttered to himself, "Don't come to my place anymore. Every time you come, my vegetables get flooded."

There was no one else around.

I don’t know who to tell the old man’s words to.

But gradually.

A figure emerged from the rain.

The figure had a rather strange shape, with oddly shaped horns on its head and a long snake tail trailing behind it.

But this person does not walk on a snake's tail, but has normal feet.

It seems that the snake tail is just a decoration.

Take a closer look.

The man held a roulette wheel in his left hand and a fan in his right hand. Every time the needle on the roulette wheel turned, the rain would get heavier.

"This isn't the territory of the Chan Sect, why don't you let me come?"

"I have to come!"

The half-human, half-beast old man spoke with a smile, not taking the words of the old man in the raincoat to heart at all.

The old man in the raincoat glared at him angrily: "Uncle Yu, every time you come, I have to prune my vegetable garden all over again. Are you trying to make things difficult for me, old man?"

The half-human, half-beast old man is Yu Bo.

Many people have never heard of Yu Bo.

In fact.

Yu Bo’s background is very powerful, no less than Taoism.

Yu Bo glanced at the soil beneath his feet with a smile: "You said you were a disciple of the Chan Sect and once presided over the Conferred God Ceremony. Why are you farming every day now?"

"What good crops can be grown on this land?"

"After all these years, I haven't seen anything growing in your vegetable garden."

Yu Bo shook his head.

That's right.

The old man wearing the raincoat was Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya ignored Yu Bo's teasing and continued swinging his hoe.

Yu Bo walked over to Jiang Ziya and stepped on the soft soil under his feet: "Jiang Ziya, if you want to farm, you should at least plant the seeds. If you don't even plant the seeds, what will grow?"

Jiang Ziya was about to speak when Yu Bo waved his hand and said, "You fish without bait, you plant seeds without seedlings, you're completely crazy."

Jiang Ziya: ...

"Where did you learn this weird word? What does 'lunatic' mean?" Jiang Ziya was helpless with Yu Bo.

This old guy comes here every now and then to hang out for half a day.

It would be fine if he just came for a stroll, but every time Uncle Yu came, his vegetable garden would be flooded, which made him very annoyed.

Yu Bo chuckled and said, "I heard it from a mortal in another world. Neurotic means that you have a disease in your brain."

Jiang Ziya was too lazy to speak.

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