In the beginning, I became Emperor Yama

"Get up!"

Shen Yan withdrew his dharma body, and his mana completely returned. He walked in front of the Lord of the Wheel, and said lightly, "Subdue these ghost soldiers as soon as possible!"

"My son wants one hundred thousand Yin soldiers to fight for me!"

Master Zhuanlun raised his head and looked at Shen Yan's face.

"Are you the Great Emperor, or the King of Yama?"

The voice trembled.

It seems to be afraid that what I hear is different from what I want to hear.

Shen Yan heard the words.

Looking at the Master of the Wheel, "What do you think?"

A look of great joy appeared on the face of the Master of the Wheel.

"My lord, welcome the return of the Great Emperor!"

"Sir, I will definitely not accept the entrustment of the emperor!"

"One hundred thousand Yin soldiers are at the disposal of the emperor at any time!"

Shen Yan turned and left.

"When the time comes, come directly to the Divine Palace to find me!"

Jin Lianzi and the others followed Shen Yan and left after taking a look at the Lord of the Wheel.

However, Xiao Shentian's face was full of interest.

"Damn!"

"Sure enough, I didn't see the wrong person!"

"Shen Yan, whether I can recover or not depends on you!"

Xiao Shentian happily followed behind Shen Yan and left.

After Shen Yan and the others left.

The Lord of the Wheel turned back.

In the eyes, black and white divine light burst out, and immediately enveloped the entire Great Wasteland.

"From today onwards, you are the runner army!"

"You can call me, Master of the Wheel Palace!"

..........

boom!

boom!

boom!

"Ha ha!"

A mountain range in Dongzhou.

The rocks rolled down, and the demonic energy surged.

A figure burst out from the rocks.

"Now my magic skills are great, Shen Yan, wait for me to go back!" After the man appeared, he disappeared into the void, and a phantom like a millstone gradually disappeared behind him.

Chapter 170 A Bowl of Ginger Soup

God Palace.

Shen Yan was still there, sitting by the stove and taking a nap.

outside.

There are snowflakes.

"It has been snowing for the past few days, and there is no sunny day." Jin Lianzi looked at the snowflakes and said depressedly.

The Devil Lord Greedy Wolf stood under the eaves, and said thoughtfully: "Monk, have you noticed that we seem to be a little different recently?"

Jin Lianzi looked at the Devil Lord Tanlang suspiciously.

Asked: "What's the difference? You should eat, sleep, and drink."

Jin Lianzi finished speaking.

His eyes widened.

Watching the snowflakes falling quietly.

"Greedy wolf, what do you mean?"

Lord Greedy Wolf nodded, and said: "In the past, ten years and a hundred years were just a blink of an eye, but now we seem to be no different from ordinary people."

"Cultivators transcend mortals, but now we seem to have returned to the lives of mortals, just like what you said." Tanlang Mojun said: "Also, Shen Yan is more like a mortal than us. !"

Following the gaze of the Devil Lord Greedy Wolf, Jin Lianzi looked at Shen Yan.

The stove, boiling water, and Shen Yan wrapped in a coat.

This......

Where is this person who cultivates immortals!

This is no different from a wealthy lord among mortals!

Jin Lianzi said with a smile: "Old Shen said before that whether it is a cultivator or a mortal, they are all suitable existences in the world."

"The four seasons of the year, spring, summer, autumn and winter, each have their own meaning!"

"The so-called cultivators are just people who know more about the mysteries of the world than ordinary people."

Jin Lianzi said uncertainly: "Old Shen also said that if someone can suddenly understand the mysteries of this world in one day, it is not impossible for a mortal to become immortal in one step."

"Heaven and earth mysterious?"