Journey to the West: Reform of the Underworld and the Start of Developing the Internet

The golden incense ingots are shaped like gold bars, but they are really fragrant.

An incense ingot is made of a million strands of incense using special techniques. Incense ingots haven't appeared in the underworld for a long time.

Because such high-value items are simply not needed.

On weekdays, ordinary ghosts and gods in the underworld see very few incense ingots, let alone incense ingots.

When the incense ingots appeared, the ghosts and monsters around couldn't help but twitch their noses, turned their heads, and stared blankly at the golden thing.

It took them a long time to recover.

"This is the reward from the Blackwater Chamber of Commerce this time!"

Yan Luo Wang smiled and handed dozens of metal ingots and thousands of Yuanbao to Ba Qing.

"I hope that the Blackwater Chamber of Commerce will continue to work hard and strive to produce more mobile phones in the future!"

Ba Qing looked at the incense ingots in the box. After the initial shock, she was still thinking about how to separate the incense.

After hearing the words of King Yama, she hurriedly saluted:

"Thank you, Lord Yan Luo, for your cultivation. Our Blackwater Chamber of Commerce will definitely not let your Majesty down."

Yan Luo stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction.���

"With the return of His Majesty Fengdu, the underworld will have more and more opportunities to earn incense. Whether you can grasp it depends on your own efforts!"

Ba Qing not only did not force the lonely ghosts to work for him like other ghost kings, but instead subcontracted the process of refining mobile phones layer by layer, greatly speeding up the production of mobile phones.

All this was seen by King Yama!

Who wouldn't want such a ghost with ideas, enterprising spirit, and efficient work?

He was willing to say a few more words

……

Dongsheng Shenzhou!

A cloud of auspiciousness fell from the sky!

Standing above the cloud, looking around was Li Nezha.

After the meeting in heaven, facing the attack of the seven wolves of Li Jing's father, Nezha simply sneaked through the South Heaven Gate and prepared to go down to the world to hide.

"I heard from the two guys, Qianliyan and Shunfenger, that Dongsheng Shenzhou is quite lively here. How can I, Nezha, be absent in eliminating good and promoting evil?"Looking at the phone, his name has dropped a few places in the list of good people in the Three Realms. Nezha was so angry that he almost jumped up.

"These monks from the lower world are so rude. They actually did good deeds secretly while I was at work!"

"This ranking list made by the underworld is really too wicked."Nezha said angrily.

He is a great god of the Three Altars Dharma Assembly, and he is also well-known in the Three Realms. He is even worshipped by the people!

If this is discovered, he will be squeezed out of the ranking list by the mortals in the lower world. Will he still have face?

"Daoist friend, are you here to attack the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain as well?"

As Nezha soared closer to the ground, a young monk with a sword came up to him, bowed and said with a smile.

"You too?" Nezha was slightly surprised. He had just noticed the demonic energy rising to the sky.

He didn't expect that this place had been targeted by someone for a long time.

The young monk nodded:"Of course. The crimes committed by Wanmo Mountain are too numerous to list, and any monk in the three realms can kill him!"

"If you don't mind, how about we form a team together later?"

Nezha thought about it.

In order not to be discovered in the lower world this time, the very eye-catching Wind Fire Wheels and Tai Chi Circle were destined to be unusable.

Without a magic weapon at hand, his strength was greatly reduced. Considering that this was his first action and he had no experience, he nodded and agreed with the method of learning.

Seeing Nezha's agreement, the young swordsman happily took out his mobile phone:"My mobile phone nickname is Salted Fish Monk, what's yours? Let's add a friend first, so that we can contact each other later!"

""Okay, my nickname is Dragon Clan Nemesis."

The young swordsman was surprised:"Your nickname is fine, but don't let the dragon clan hear it.""

"Haha!! Yours is not bad either!"

The two sides praised each other and added each other as friends. The young swordsman then brought Nezha to his own small group.

"Senior Sister Jin, I brought another one!"

"All right! Everyone come over here. Some of the new brothers may not understand the situation very well, so I will briefly explain it to you!"

Jin Yuehua clapped his hands, gathering the attention of the monks, and then said:

"The formation of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain has been almost broken. You should run as fast as you can. Don't think about saving mana. Fortune is definitely a matter of quick hands make mistakes. Whether you can get it depends on your luck."

The monks who had participated in several demon-killing operations nodded slightly, but the newcomers who didn't know how powerful they were all frowned.

Someone couldn't help but say,"Aren't we afraid of being ambushed? In this case, what's the point of forming a team?"

Mian Yuehua was not annoyed when she was interrupted, but pointed around her,"Everyone, look at the number of our teams. There are more than a hundred sects besieging the entire Ten Thousand Demons Forest, and there are more than a dozen earthly immortals alone."

"Even if the Wanmo Forest has great abilities, can it withstand one of us and one sword?"

Nezha stood in the crowd, feeling the slightly hostile gazes around him, and his mouth twitched when he heard it.

The righteous cultivators of Dongsheng Shenzhou, are they too fond of killing demons?

These days, if you want to brush off a demon or do some good deeds, do you have to compete for a job?

Is there any justice?

In this regard, the people of Taiqing Palace, who have become accustomed to it, just want to say: They don’t want this, but times have really changed.

Since leaving Yicheng with a certain guy, the atmosphere of the entire cultivation world has become more and more weird.

Their team is also increasing in number.

Strategy? Tricks?

In the face of absolute numbers and strength, there is no need to pay attention to strategies and tricks.

I’m afraid that when the fight starts later, those who run slowly won’t even be able to smell the smell of good fortune.

"Why team up?……"

When Mian Yuehua was halfway through her words, a senior from the Taiqing Palace immediately answered,"Of course, it is to capture more demons, and then���"I digested it internally."

Well, after this explanation, the newcomer was shocked!

He really felt that this world was full of truth, goodness and beauty, and that the evil forces were weak and pitiful.

Soon, as the formation broke, the cultivators from all directions stepped on flying swords or rode gourds. The more ruthless ones even began to burn their blood.

Nezha was in the crowd. Although he didn't have the Wind Fire Wheel, his strength as a Taiyi Jinxian also allowed him to quickly rush to the first echelon.

The speed was quite fast.

A demon sect disciple with demonic energy all over his body rushed towards him. Nezha was about to attack, but at this time, a cultivator with golden light beside him pointed a ray of black light at his fingertips, and the demon sect cultivator was killed on the spot.

Nezha:"……"

Well, you are bullying an honest man, right?

Turning his head, Nezha saw a golden figure!

He was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed:"Demon, where are you escaping?"

He picked up the eyebrow-high stick dropped by the demon monk and hurriedly followed.

There is no doubt about it. The sins on his body are too heavy. This is definitely a peerless demon hidden in the crowd.