Chapter 72: The Heavenly Lord conferred upon the gods, and the divine voice spread to the nine heavens
"Great Heavenly Lord, do you have time now to grant us the title of God?"
Sheng Sanqi looked at Yang Xuan with a look of expectation on his face.
After hearing this, the rest of the people also looked at Yang Xuan with burning eyes, showing the same expression.
They have been in heaven for more than 10,000 years, but they have never obtained the status of gods. Haotian only gave them one order.
That is to go to the Siming Temple, participate in the expansion of the Siming Temple, and wait for Yang Xuan to come out.
Although the Siming Temple is one of the places with the strongest aura in Heaven, they can also practice while expanding the temple.
Moreover, the cultivation environment of Siming Temple is not a bit better than their cave in Jiuzhou.
But when they came to Heaven, they were never pardoned and had no place of their own in Heaven, which still made them feel uneasy.
As the saying goes, a golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own little nest.
They have been looking forward to completing the pardon and having their own nest in heaven.
Now that Yang Xuan was finally released from seclusion, they all seemed impatient.
Even the two Da Luo Jinxian Xuan Niu and Wu Hao are like this. They are guilty bodies. If they do not obtain the divine status, they will not be able to rest at ease.
I was afraid that Yang Xuan would be beheaded one day because he stepped into the Siming Temple with his right foot first.
"Don't rush."
Yang Xuan sighed helplessly in his heart, but now that the matter had come to this, he could only bite the bullet and pardon all these nearly one million living beings.
However, Yang Xuan had to understand their characteristics before he could make the right decision as to which gods should be granted to these creatures.
Yang Xuan took out the Nine Heavens Immortal Treasure and spent more than ten years to register all the basic information of these nearly one million living beings.
Subsequently, Yang Xuan spent more than five hundred years marking suitable divine positions for these people based on the vacant divine positions in heaven and the current situation in heaven.
The fact that there are vacant divine seats is not a problem. Now the divine seats in heaven are basically empty. Yang Xuan just glanced at it and understood...
But in order to maximize the value of these people, they must be granted appropriate divine positions so that heaven can operate more effectively. Yang Xuan has been deducing this matter for more than five hundred years.
It was not until today, more than five hundred years later, that Yang Xuan made a decision.
"I'm angry and obey the order!"
Yang Xuan held the Nine Heavens Immortal Urn hanging in mid-air.
A set of court crowns with red patterns on a black background and patterns of money, ingots, swords, spears, halberds, and fairy books appeared on the body.
The divine power descended and manifested many visions, making Yang Xuan look even more sacred and majestic, making people dare not look directly at him.
"The little god is here!"
Sheng Sanqi looked happy and hurriedly came to Yang Xuan and bowed.
There are nearly a million living beings here, and there are many people with higher cultivation than him, but Yang Xuan was the first to pardon him, which shows that Yang Xuan recognizes his contribution.
When a scholar dies for his confidant and is recognized by Yang Xuan, he will naturally be happy if he is angry.
More importantly, this means that he can get a better divine position, get more rewards, and maybe hope to follow Yang Xuan. This is the real benefit.
Before he could think too much, he saw Yang Xuan mobilizing the authority of the Heavenly Lord, and his voice resounded throughout the thirty-third heaven.
"Today there are Sanqi cultivators who are lobbying thousands of living beings with Jiuzhou to protect the land of Jiuzhou and promote the majesty of my heaven!"
"Today, I am specially appointed as the fifth-grade Jiuxiao Extradition God Lord. He is affiliated with the Siming Temple and is responsible for recruiting the heavenly gods!"
"I will reward you with a fourth-grade cave mansion and a middle-grade Houtian Lingbaobi sunken boat. I hope you will fulfill your duties faithfully in the future and give me the power of heaven!"
As his voice fell, a green edict formed from the void, fell into the center of Sheng Sanqi's eyebrows, and turned into a book-shaped divine mark, and then slowly disappeared.
This divine mark is somewhat similar to Yang Xuan's Great Heavenly God, but it is simpler and belongs to Yang Xuan's direct subordinate divine throne. Sheng Sanqi stroked the center of his eyebrows gently, without concealing the joy on his face, and bowed again.
"Thank you, Great Heavenly Lord. The little god will definitely fulfill his duties faithfully, fulfill his divine duties, and recruit immortals for Great Heavenly Lord!"
"Good!"
Yang Xuan waved his hand and asked Sheng Sanqi to step aside. As for the royal crown, the divine seal and the gifted spiritual treasure, he could only let him go to the heavenly treasure house to collect it later.
Yang Xuan is not Haotian, and there is no way to retrieve items from the heavenly treasure house.
Similarly, with Yang Xuan's cultivation and authority, his voice of pardoning and enthroning the god can only spread throughout the thirty-third heaven of heaven, but not throughout the prehistoric times.
Even so, it still shocked the gods in heaven.
Although they all know that Yang Xuan was granted the title of Third-Rank Great Heavenly Lord by Haotian, he has many real powers in Heaven and is a high and powerful person in the true sense.
But they still had some luck in their hearts, thinking that Haotian could not delegate power too much. Yang Xuan, the Great Heavenly Lord, might just have a nice name.
The actual power is between the third and fourth grades.
Until today, when they heard Yang's announcement of pardon and conferment throughout the heavens, they had no choice but to accept that Haotian had really delegated power and that Yang Xuan was a genuine Great Heavenly Lord, at least in the position of pardon and conferment.
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As for the matters of wealth and killing, they were not sure, but they did not dare to take the lead. They only had the idea of making good friends with Yang Xuan and had no intention of turning against him.
However, what they didn't expect was that the pardon granted by the Golden Immortal Sheng Sanqi was just the beginning.
Siming Temple.
After Yang Xuanshe sealed the three qi, he spoke again:
"The black bull obeys the order."
"I...the little god is here!"
More than 10,000 years have passed, and the wound on Black Bull's abdomen is still there, with only slight signs of healing. This shows how powerful Sister Baihu's claw is.
At this time, Xuan Niu had shrunk to the size of an ordinary person. He learned to be angry, bowed and saluted, and spoke in a sincere manner, but he was not used to it, but he was not hypocritical at all.
"With the support of the Human Emperor, Xuan Niu is now specially appointed as the fourth-grade star king who rewards good and punishes evil. He is affiliated with the Siming Temple and is responsible for the responsibility of rewarding good and punishing evil in Jiuzhou!"
"I hope you will perform your priestly duties with all your heart, maintain the order of the Nine Provinces, atone for your sins as soon as possible, and be promoted to the third rank of Heavenly Lord!"
As the words fell, a green edict formed from the void, fell into the black bull's eyebrows, and turned into a divine mark intertwined with books and steel forks, and then slowly disappeared.
"Thank you, Great Heavenly Lord, I... the little god will definitely fulfill my duties faithfully and will not let any bad guy go!"
Xuan Niu was overjoyed. Although he had a carefree personality, he was not stupid. He naturally knew that this star king who rewards good and punishes evil has considerable power in Kyushu.
As long as it is used well, it can leave a strong mark on the human race, wash away the sins on the body, and even hope to be promoted to a third-grade Tianzun.
Of course, he knew very well that Haotian did not grant him pardon, but instead threw him to the Siming Temple, just to tell him.
Yang Xuan has the final say as to when the sins on his body can be washed away, when he can gain forgiveness from the Human Emperor, when he can be promoted to a third-grade Heavenly Lord and gain real power in heaven.
It is no exaggeration to say that unless he can escape from Heaven and be sure to escape the pursuit of the three quasi-sages Dayu, Haotian and Golden Mother.
Otherwise, his future is completely in the hands of Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan said that if he has done enough, he can be promoted, recruit more gods, and distribute the priestly affairs.
Yang Xuan said that he was not enough and had to work hard, so he had to continue to do it, even looking for Haotian would not work.
Because of this, even though Yang Xuan is still a Golden Immortal, he is not disrespectful at all.
"Just do whatever you want, no need to worry too much about etiquette."
Yang Xuan waved his hand and told Xuan Niu to step back.
Xuan Niu looks like Li Kui dressed as a scholar, holding a folding fan and reciting ancient poems. He looks very awkward.
Afterwards, Yang Xuan looked at Wu Hao and continued to pardon...
(End of chapter)