Osiris receives a text message from his father, the sun god, asking him to put some pressure on the Burning Heavenly Inji.

Osiris tore up the message with disdain, and then set it on fire.

"Want me to die? Do you really think that I am still the ignorant me I was back then? Watching

the message dissipate little by little in the cyan ghost fire, the corners of his mouth hooked an inexplicable light smile.

On the other hand, in the Titan Underworld, Hades also received a summons from his younger brother Zeus.

His expression was a little strange, the internal strife in the Eastern Divine Court, what does it have to do with the Yuan family?

The Yuan family is not involved, why should there be one more enemy for no reason?

In his opinion, it is not a wise choice to put pressure on the Burning Tianyin Division during this sensitive period.

The most fundamental reason is that due to the strong return of Osiris, Duart's underworld and the Titan underworld fought for a long time, and there were casualties on both sides.

Now that the dust has finally settled, the two sides have stopped fighting, and you suddenly told me that you want me to go to the Burning Sky Yin Division again?

Well, you are a Zeus, I really think that Lao Tzu is idle and has nothing to do, right?

Rest is not given a break, the donkeys of the production team are not so miserable.

So, he simply replied with two letters.

“NO！"

Zeus, who was far away in the Western Gods Mountain, almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood spurt out when he saw this word.

So, he replied with a letter with three letters written in it.

“why?"

The communication between the two gods back and forth, the distance is long, and there is no prestige instant messaging, which wastes a lot of time.

The work of the Burning Tianyin Division began to enter the right track.

Because of the establishment of the four major divisions, Yan Jun of the Ten Temples suddenly felt a sudden drop in pressure, and they were all grateful to Yuan Yanjun.

If it weren't for Yuanjie's wild thinking and the establishment of a new department to share the pressure of work, they would not have had time to cultivate.

As for the four major divisions, they are very busy every day, but the four judges are enjoying it.

Especially Wei Zheng and Zhong Kui, they have never played such a cool high-end game in their lives.

Because of Yan Mo's complete decentralization, they are only great judges on the surface, but in fact, they are similar to the emperor who speaks a lot.

Of course, they did not lose themselves to power, but worked harder to repay the trust of Yuan Yanjun and Yin Division.

On this day, Yuanjie came to the Appreciation Division to inspect the work.

I saw that Wei Zheng alone divided the roster into nine levels and divided it into five areas, and the basis for the division was determined by occupation.

Soldiers, agriculture, industry and commerce separately screen the merit levels of the revenant.

Wei Zheng's zoning is considered to a certain extent.

In general, the higher a person sits, the greater his influence.

Making a small action casually involves the interests of many people.

When Yuanjie arrived, Wei Zheng was busy and dizzy.

Yuanjie stood behind him and kept watching, not disturbing him.

After a long time, Wei Zheng noticed that there was a shadow in front of him.

"Ah, King Tianyuan, when did you come?" He was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down to salute.

Yuanjie stopped him and said seriously: "In front of me, there is no need to kneel, I am not the kind of person who pays attention to red tape.

"Good."

Yuan Jie asked him with concern: "What are the difficulties in work?"

Wei Zheng shook his head: "It's not difficult, it's that I can't be busy alone." "

Indeed, since the road to the lower mortal was opened, the Hades Palace has suddenly become crowded, not only the Burning Heavenly Yin Division, but also the Duat's Underworld and the Titan Underworld next door are also hot.

A year ago, the only revenants that the Burning Heaven Yin Division received every day were reincarnation or those who had reached the limit, such as Wang Keying and Lifu, and there were only more than 100,000 people every day.

Now it's different, hundreds of millions of ghosts are under the leadership of the bull head and horse face, and the daily income of one billion revenants, the work pressure has suddenly increased many times.

Yan Jun was forced to work overtime, but they were different from Yuanjie, and King Chujiang enjoyed it.

The more revenants they receive, the more reincarnation power will be generated, and their cultivation can finally be greatly improved.

"Is there a shortage of manpower?" Yuanjie mused, "You can pick some good people from them and persuade him to assist you.

Wei Zheng was about to talk about this, and he took out a roster with the names of three people written on it.

[Wen Tianxiang, Changsun Ming, Lu Yongnian]

The roster in Yuanjie's hand fell in an instant, which startled Wei Zheng.

"King Tianyuan, what's wrong?"

Yuanjie did not answer his words, but silently picked up the roster and confirmed it again.

He grabbed Wei Zheng's shoulder with an excited look and said, "Where are the three people on your roster now?" "

King Tianyuan, please come with me."

Wei Zheng took him to a side room, where the three were sorting out the information of the revenant, and the division of labor was very clear, two read the information, and one registered.

When the gate was pushed open, Lu Yongnian looked up curiously, and suddenly stood in place.

"Zhongshuling, what's going on with you? Keep reading?

"No, Shang Shuling, I seem to have seen someone, I don't know if it's my old eyes that are dizzy."

"Who." Changsun Ming followed his gaze and looked towards the door, and in an instant, old tears ran rampant.

Yuanjie also had a sour nose, and he forced himself to hold back his emotions and try to calm himself down.

"Shang Shu Ling Changsun Ming, Zhong Shu Ling Lu Yongnian, for a long time, no see."

"Emperor Yuan, yes, yes, is it you?"

"It's me."

The two old men plopped down on their knees and shouted choked: "Old minister, meet the Yuan Emperor!" "

I really can't imagine that I can reunite with the two prime ministers of the Tianyuan Dynasty in the ancient god world, Yuanjie sighed in his heart.

Wen Tianxiang saw that they were all kneeling, he hesitated, but still did not choose to kneel.

People who can write the ancient sentence "who has not died since ancient times, leave the pill to take care of the sweat", is it greedy for life and afraid of death, sycophants?

Wei Zheng was still the first time he heard that Yuan Yanjun was actually in the mortal world and had been an emperor?

He was no less surprised than anyone, no wonder people's aura was so powerful, it turned out to be tempered before his death.

The two old ministers hugged Yuanjie tightly, wept bitterly, and cried out the tears when they attended the funeral of Emperor Yuan.

Before they came, they had always heard Wei Zheng praising that Yuan Yanjun, and their ears were almost out of a cocoon.

Unexpectedly, that Yuan Yanjun turned out to be the Yuan Emperor who died young?

"Emperor Yuan, I know that such a majestic Ming Jun as you, even if you come to the prefecture after death, you will still shine."

Lu Yongnian nodded thoughtfully: "That's right, gold, it will shine wherever it goes."

"Okay, okay, actually, I didn't die back then."

Listening to Yuanjie simply narrate the hundred years of amnesia later, and then to elect his grandson Yuanmengsheng to the throne, the two old men widened their eyes and did not know what to say.

Changsun Ming glanced at Yuanjie sadly: "Emperor Yuan, since you are not dead, and you remember everything, why don't you come back and take a look at us?"

"I'm leaving, so let's not say goodbye, right?"

"But we want to say goodbye to you in person."

Yuan Jie was silent.

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