I have the strongest merit system

Moon Worship City is an ancient city that belongs to the Great Luo Kingdom.

In the Moon Worship City, there are also good and bad people mixed together, Taoism, Buddhism, various gods, and the state religion of the Da Luo Kingdom, the Moon Worship Sect.

This huge and ancient city, like the Baina River, accepts everything, even believers are free. You can believe in whoever you want, and you can even convert halfway.

Wei Yang felt strange about such a magical city.

I have never seen such an enlightened religion.

Even here, monsters can walk in a dignified manner without causing a little panic.

Of course, there is a bit of taboo here in Moon Worship City, private fighting is forbidden, and if there is a conflict, it will be on the platform of life and death.

On the stage of life and death, each life and death will have their own destiny, the loser will either lose his life, or the winner will be the winner.

In such a situation, very few people came to the stage, because the consequences were too dire, and unless they got angry to the top, under normal circumstances, many people would rather leave Moon Worship City and fight their lives elsewhere.

If they fight in private, if they are found out, everyone can be wanted, regardless of life or death, there will be rewards in the Moon Worship City.

Wei Yang came to Baiyue City for more than a month, and unexpectedly found that he was doing well here.

He bought a large yard, and also bought four fox servants and two slaves.

The fox servant belongs to the fox family.

Here in Nanzhan Buzhou, the monster clan is rampant, especially the foxes. There are tens of millions of fox clans, which makes the survival of the fox clan very difficult. Many fox monsters sell themselves as slaves to barely maintain their cultivation.

The fox servants Wei Yang bought were four vixen spirits who had been cultivated for less than 500 years.

Two were given to the cheap mother as maids and bodyguards, and the other two were responsible for taking care of the cheap sister's eating and drinking.

The other two slaves were from Dayue, the country's enemy, and they were a strong man and a strong woman.

The strong woman is the cook at home, and the strong man is the porter.

The basic configuration of the big yard is complete.

It seems that the small life is also comfortable, especially after Wei Yang gave a lot of gold and silver, he felt at ease. The cheap mother no longer put all her thoughts on her daughter, but started to wear gold and silver, and lived an expensive life. In the young life of a woman, her daughter was completely left to Wei Yang to take care of.

After more than a month, she even made friends with many high-society women in Baiyue City, often went to expensive rouge shops, clothing stores, and even participated in several blind date parties, often not coming back for two or three days.

Wei Yang didn't care about this.

All he cares about is the cheap little sister named Hehe after the full moon.

This little girl looked like an ordinary baby.

But Wei Yang has tested it, and the cheap sister is simply invulnerable to all evil.

He grabbed a ghost and put it in front of the cheap sister, but the ghost couldn't resist it and turned into a cloud of yin energy, which was absorbed by the extreme darkness of the cheap sister's soles.

Wei Yang also tried, cut the cheap sister's finger, and the blood released can be used to draw talismans, even ordinary exorcism talismans, can increase the power several times.

At that time, Wei Yang injected half a catty of blood on the cheap sister, and didn't stop until the cheap sister twitched all over.

Afterwards, Wei Yang brought the blood of his cheap sister to the Nether Blood Sea, wrote a word town with this blood, and merged into the sea of ​​blood.

Almost instantly, the entire sea of ​​blood underwent strange changes.

It was originally developing and recovering, but it suddenly stopped. No matter what, it couldn't expand.

When this scene appeared, Patriarch Styx's face turned green.

The most important thing is that he can't figure out what's going on, and the deduction can only find a cloud of fog. He deduces it forcibly, and even makes himself reverse blood, and the realm shows signs of regression.

The angry Patriarch Styx was almost stunned, and after roaring for a long time, he pulled Gongsun Ce over again, whipped him for three full days, and killed him seventeen times.

Peeping secretly, Wei Yang found out that the cheap sister's blood was so useful, and he was very excited at that time.

Since that day, Wei Yang thought of ways to nourish the body of the cheap sister, various blood, qi, and calcium supplements, and gave her to eat without money.

After waiting for three months, Wei Yang took another half catty of blood from the cheaper sister.

But when Wei Yang appeared in the sea of ​​blood, he was suddenly stunned.

Patriarch Minghe appeared in front of him, looking at Wei Yang resentfully.

"Brother, are you a bit over this?"

Wei Yang smiled dryly: "Then what, I'll come and have a look at the scenery."

"Brother, smart people don't talk dark words. Everyone knows what you want to do, but you can't be like this. You can't catch me, right? What exactly do you want? Just say it, let's not play dirty." Patriarch He spoke aggrievedly.

Because the conspiracy three months ago has not yet recovered, and it needs to be worn away with one's own dao rhyme. It is estimated that it will take at least two years to wear down the blood seal town word formula and continue to restore the sea of ​​​​blood.

Now that Wei Yang is here again, isn't this an old wound that hasn't healed, and he's giving me another knife?

It's a pity, deducing Wei Yang, calculated that this guy can't be killed, and there is a possibility of threatening himself.

How to fight this?

If you don't hit, scolding is even more useless.

So, just be reasonable.

Wei Yang asked expectantly, "Are you sure?"

"Of course, what do you want?"

"I want the Book of Life and Death."

Patriarch Minghe's face turned dark immediately: "Brother, are you being too cruel? Did I hesitate when you asked Po Meng last time? Did I refuse? Did I just give it to you? But you I can’t want everything, this book of life and death is also related to my enlightenment, and if I give it to you, I will end my life.”

"Look, what you said is wrong. I want the book of life and death, mainly because it is useful. You are useless now. When you need it, I will lend it to you and help you become enlightened. Everyone gets what they need, you see How?" Wei Yang grinned with sincerity.

Patriarch Styx nearly vomited blood.

It was originally my thing, but in the end I needed to borrow it from you?I'll lend you a hammer.

Angry and furious, with nowhere to vent, the avatar left in the blood sea lair even pulled Gongsun Ce up, tore him in half, and smashed him to pieces on the ground.

After all, if he didn't dare to be arrogant in front of Wei Yang, he could only bully Gongsun Ce and vent his anger.

"Brother, the judge pen is in Ji Zang's hand. If you can get the judge pen from Ji Zang, then I can give you this book of life and death without any conditions." He opened his mouth decisively, and then looked at Wei Yang with burning eyes.

After all, hell is mixed, and everyone is not compatible with Jizo.

That Buddhist bastard has occupied the [-]th floor of hell. Basically, the most ferocious and most valuable ghosts in hell are controlled by him. Who can be convinced?

You must know that if the ghosts in the eighteen levels of hell are reincarnated into the Shura clan, they are all extremely talented ghosts, and the least achievements in the future will be heavenly immortals.

But Dizang clings to the [-]th floor of hell, and doesn't give anyone face. Patriarch Styx has long disliked him.

It would be really cool if we could use Wei Yang to dry Jizo.

Wei Yang narrowed his eyes: "Really?"

Old Ancestor Minghe said: "I can swear to the sky that if my words are false, I will never become enlightened."

"Okay, then it's such a pleasant decision, Lao Ming, you are a good person, and when I become the boss of You Ming in the future, I will appoint you to play with me."

Wei Yang agreed decisively.

In fact, lottery can also get power.

But the speed is a bit slow, and the consumption of the merits of heaven is also a bit large.

If you get the life and death book and judge pen, which are the reincarnation accessories that are destined for life, it is basically equivalent to mastering [-]% of the reincarnation rights. Combined with the rights you get from the lottery, you may be able to privatize the six reincarnations in the future.

At that time, all the beings in the heavens will have to look at my face, otherwise your family will not be given a place to reincarnate, and the population of your family will decrease by then, it depends on what you do.

With the promise of the ancestor Minghe here, Wei Yang left satisfied.

He went straight to the eighteenth floor of hell.

But after arriving, Wei Yang was a little dumbfounded.

The [-]th floor of hell is empty, and even the knives, oil pans, saws and other instruments of torture that are unique to hell have been emptied.

What about the ghosts suppressed here?

Why is none of them gone?

And there is also the earth treasure, what about people?Is this running away?

I hold it.

This is too chicken thief.

I was very upset.

Immediately, Wei Yang wrote a seal with the blood of his cheap sister, sealing the entrance to the eighteenth floor of hell.

Run, buddy, seal the [-]th floor of hell, let's see who has the last laugh.

When Wei Yang left.

Ksitigarbha came out, and beside him, he followed the beast to listen.

That is to say, listening to the truth, hearing the deal between Wei Yang and the ancestor Minghe, and then telling the Tibetans, so that the Tibetans can move in a leisurely manner.

At this moment, he looked at the eighteen layers of hell sealed by the blood seal containing unknown power.

Dizang looked indifferent.

Anyway, over the years, using the convenience of the eighteen hells, millions of ghosts and Buddhas have been cultivated, and each of them has at least a celestial cultivation base.

With such an army of celestial beings, ghosts and Buddhas in his hands, and one-third of the power of the six realms of reincarnation, Ksitigarbha feels that the world is so big, where can't he go?

Anyway, the judge's pen is mine, and no one will give it to me, not even the Buddha.