Qiu Ping's words were originally nonsense, but they hit the little old man's vital point like beating a snake seven inches.

The most anxious thing for the little old man now is why the Mingling King and his family have already slapped him in the face, but there is no news from [Feng Chan Mountain].

If [Feng Chan Mountain] doesn't make a move, then these people will become cannon fodder.

Could it be true that as this little loach said, now there is a problem inside [Fengzen Mountain], and the high-level has sold them?

Qiu Ping just talked nonsense, where did he know that the other party had already made up a big drama.

At this time, Cao Chenghuang and Hebo also leaned over and were on guard.

Don't look at this little old man who is inconspicuous, he is actually a five-grade god. It is equivalent to the [Yuan Body] realm of eight hundred years of Taoism.

I'm afraid that he is the highest-ranking god in the entire Dock Castle.

"What should this old man do?" Qiu Ping didn't have a good impression of this old man at all, after all, the other party was planning to plot to kill him.

Why don't you just kill it? Pumping out his authority and priesthood?

Qiu Ping's ill-intentioned eyes swept over the little old man, this is a five-grade household god, although he looks at the strength of the dish a little, but the priesthood is definitely good, even if he doesn't need it, he can also exchange it for something good.

The little old man was looked at like this, and he only felt hairy in his heart.

"You should detain him first, and then hand him over to the higher authorities after the fact." Cao Chenghuang thought for a while and said.

Although this old man is a god of the hostile camp, the [Feng Chan Mountain] line is also a god system, and his command is not a wild god, so it is not good to kill at will.

Qiu Ping nodded, picked up the treasure gourd, and directly put it in.

In order to avoid accidents, in the next treasury inventory, all the chief officials will no longer go in, but just let the shrimp soldiers and crabs and the Yin soldiers go in and move all the materials inside.

Although this is a little less efficient, it also minimizes danger.

Fortunately, the five-grade gods are not cabbages, and it is already the limit to support one in a dock fort, and some other lower-grade gods are also very cooperative after seeing the leader being arrested.

Now the situation between the two Shinto sides is unknown, no one knows what the situation is above, and now that there is no backbone, they are also obediently bound and no longer resist.

……

"Wowha, it's still fun to raid the house."

At the bottom of the ancient well in Huangao Village, a black gourd swayed from side to side, and there was a faint sound of happy laughter inside.

Inside the treasure gourd, the spirit fruit, the elixir, and the spirit ore were piled up into three hills, and Qiu Ping happily ran around these hills, and from time to time he took out one and stuffed it into his mouth.

Although most of these have no effect on him, he can only be regarded as a snack.

But after all, these heavenly treasures all contain spiritual essence, and the feeling of spiritual essence exploding in the mouth is still very addictive.

I got so many snacks at once, enough for the little loaches to eat for a long time.

The Fort is mostly used for military purposes, and the amount of materials in it is like a sea, but there are not many really high-end ones.

In addition, he didn't know alchemy, and he didn't take those rare things, so he poured out some spiritual materials that were full of tubes.

Of course, this is only because he has seen too many good things that he feels commonplace. If it is placed in an ordinary county town, it is enough to make many gods break their heads.

"If only I could raid my house every day."

The little loach lay on the ore pile, picked up a elixir from the side, put it in his mouth and chewed it to pieces.

Well, this is supposed to be a detoxification elixir, and there is a lot of [Cool Grass] in it, which tastes a bit like mints.

The little loach's mouth has been raised so badly that he can taste any pill when he takes a bite.

Click, click, click.

His mouth kept stopping, his little stomach was swollen, and his cheeks hurt a little. Maybe it was because he had eaten too much pills and his mouth was dry, so he took another spirit peach and stuffed it into his mouth, eating it with juice flowing from his mouth.

As he ate, he felt that his eyelids were fighting, and he was so sleepy that he fell asleep.

And while he was asleep, the brightness of the gold thread on his back slowly reached its brightest.

Unconsciously, he turned over on the hill of the Spirit Mine, and a ripple appeared in the void, and then he disappeared without a trace.

……

"Ahh

The little loach was in a daze, and suddenly reacted, and he jumped several feet high with a loach, but hit his head on a solid object.

He felt that his head was harder than normal steel, but when he collided with the object, he felt as if he had been smacked with a stick.

On the little black head, there was immediately a bulge.

"What is this place? Why is it so weird? ”

Qiu Ping looked around, this place said that the house was not like a house, and that it was a shed but not like a shed, why was there such a big curtain there?

He looked at the building in front of him, which was leaking everywhere, but was supported by four strange pillars, and his head was full of doubts.

Where did you travel again?

Just now I was eating the spirit fruit and singing, and now I was inexplicably sent to the next copy, and I didn't prepare at all.

Oh yes, I've got to put on the little green dragon holster quickly, and I'll be here after a while.

"Changyang! You really want to join forces with King Mingling! To my [Feng Zen Mountain] to death? A somewhat suppressed voice of anger came into Qiu Ping's ears.

This scared the little loach, oh yes, why are there people here, where did the sound come from?

It's just that this voice is somewhat familiar.

No matter, I'll find a place to hide first.

Qiu Ping didn't care about putting on the holster first, he panicked, and saw that there was a curtain on one side of this ventilated house, so he tiptoed and ran over.

It's just that he was about to lift the curtain, but a huge palm seemed to appear out of thin air and fished it directly into his hand.

"Ah, I'm dead!"

The little loach lay down straight, and the little heart that was not angry stopped beating directly.

Judging from his years of experience, every time he goes to the next dungeon, basically the people he meets can't beat by himself.

Ao Cang and the others who met in the True Dragon Hunting Ground last time don't count.

"Taishi, I'm saving you. Heaven and earth are new, [Feng Chan Mountain] is the old god, and it is no longer in harmony with the Tao. If you hold on, the abnormalities on your body will become more and more terrifying. Even the Emperor of the Three Officials has to leave the world, so why do you have to fight with the Tao. ”

A voice more familiar to Qiu Ping came from above. The voice is clear and peaceful, but it is loud, and every sentence is like thunder, which makes people feel refreshed.

And he also found at this time that although the hand grabbed him in the palm of his hand, he did not use force.

The little loach slowly raised his head and looked up, from his point of view, he could see the jaw of a handsome young man, but looking at the outline, it seemed to be Changyangjun.

Changyangjun lowered his head slightly, tapped a finger on his head, and then shook it and made a "shh

It was only at this time that Qiu Ping realized where he was.

It turned out that the so-called "building" that he had just seen leaking from all sides was actually the desk in front of Changyang Jun, but because the size of the god was too large, the number of cases used was comparable to Qiu Ping's house.

As for the "curtain", it is the hem of Changyangjun's clothes.

The little loach was suddenly embarrassed.

"Time has changed, heaven and earth have changed, I [Feng Chan Mountain] will be Dingge, why do outsiders need to interfere. Changyang, you are so partial to the [Dijing] family, dare to say that you are selfless? "On the left side of King Mingling, a middle-aged man with fairy wind bones sat on the desk.

He was wearing a feather coat, which was the person Qiu Ping met when he crossed to the "bathhouse" that day.

At that time, he was on the eve of a breakthrough, and he rubbed a lot of spiritual essence from that bathhouse to replenish his body.

"If you were capable, you wouldn't have asked me to help you remove the power of alienation. Moreover, I am also protecting you [Fengzen Mountain], even if I don't interfere, with your current state, why should you fight with King Mingling? Changyangjun glanced at the middle-aged man and continued to speak.

Qiu Ping listened to the conversation between the two, and only felt that his body was weak.

This kind of bigwig-level dialogue involves the secrecy between heaven and earth at every turn, is this something he can listen to?

Will it be extinguished when you turn around?

"Taishi, I know that in your heart, the weight of Shinto must be above the faction of [Fengzen Mountain]. Today, I also invited King Mingling to come, so I hope that the two of you can make peace on this. ”

Changyangjun looked at the middle-aged man and continued.

At the beginning, King Mingling was able to refine the [Abi Hell] in a short period of time, and used this to reverse the Buddha Gate once, so that the king Buddha not only did not get benefits, but also lost face.

Here is the help of the First God.

Although there is an exchange of interests behind this, in the eyes of the First God, he has tried his best to release goodwill and avoid the turmoil of Shinto. King Mingling turned his face and didn't recognize people, but instead used the ghost mother to curse and kill the world's families, so that all the secular forces of the [Fengzen Mountain] family were lost.

How can the First God endure?

"Hmph."

Tai Shi Shen flicked his sleeves, although he didn't want to admit it, he also knew that once the two sides started a war now, the chance of victory for [Feng Chan Mountain] was too small. It will also give outsiders an opportunity to take advantage of.

As the Primal God fell silent, the entire hall fell silent.

This kind of atmosphere made the little loach sit still, and he would rather the two of them continue to talk at the moment, so that Changyangjun's attention would not be on him all the time.

Although Changyang Jun is very good to the little loach, after all, he is a big man in the world, and the little loach will still tremble in front of the other party.

"Chengtian Jianguo Si Min ascends to Fu Ming Ling King here!"

Just as the little loach counted the time, hoping that the crossing would end as soon as possible, suddenly there was a sound of reporting from the outside world.

Then, I saw a middle-aged man in a bright yellow robe striding in.

Compared with the immortal wind bones of the Taishi God, this middle-aged man at the moment has an ordinary face, but his eyebrows are resolute, and he looks like the kind of person who does things vigorously and resolutely.

King Mingling sat down directly on the desk opposite the Taishi God, and soon a servant served tea.

"In the beginning, the disease of Shinto is in people, and the disease of people is in the family. The family is tied by blood, blocking the upper and lower, and is the root of the world's disasters. I cut them all off with thunder, which may be a little turbulent in the short term, but in the long run, it will certainly be beneficial to Shinto. "King Mingling had long known the purpose of Changyang Jun's invitation, and he came up and explained to the Taishi God.

"Hahahaha."

Tai Shi Shen suddenly laughed.

"What a high-sounding reason, a good King of the Ming Soul for the sake of Shinto. If you think that the family is a scourge in the world today, and you kill me without permission, then tomorrow you think that I am a scourge, and you will not kill me too? ”

Tai Shi laughed angrily, he had listened to these clichés about King Mingling for hundreds of years.

Since more than two hundred years ago, King Mingling has been constantly suppressing the [Fengzen Mountain] lineage, and the strength of the family has been weakened too much compared to hundreds of years ago.

King Mingling looked at the Taishi God, but still nodded, "If you are a disaster in the future, I will kill you too." ”

"It makes me sick to put away your face. Why are the bad guys on my side, and all the good guys under your hands are right? The battle between Shinto and Taoism, the battle of Taoism, is nothing more than the law of the jungle, obviously you are using your strength to oppress people, but you also deduct a big hat, do you dare to be a little more shameless? ”

Tai Shishen slapped the desk and shouted angrily.

The flesh and blood on his body continued to squirm with his anger, as if it was about to give birth to tentacles, teeth and claws.

The little loach was startled by this sound, and his body stiffened, not daring to move.

"Two hundred years...... Give me another two hundred years. Two hundred years later, I will give up my throne and you will be in charge of the world. Today's words, I can swear to the Emperor of the Three Officials. After a moment of silence, King Mingling continued.

The anger on Taishi Shen's face gradually subsided, and his eyes fixed on King Mingling.

"Okay, whether you want to quarrel or fight, please go outside, don't break the things of my Jade Lord's Court. By the way, King Mingling said earlier that there is something to inform me and so on, I don't know what it is? ”

Changyangjun, who had been watching the excitement from the sidelines, finally stood up.

"Presumably, the two of you also know about my subjugation of the ghost mother, extraction of the [Styx] essence, turning it into life, and sending it into the world." King Mingling paused, and only continued to speak after seeing the Taishi God sit down again.

This is the supreme merit for the benefit of mankind. I am afraid that thousands of years later, the essence of the human world will be rich, not inferior to the heavenly realm. Changyang Jun sighed, and I have to say that King Mingling's move is too good.

Although the Abi Hell itself is rich in resources and has a vast area, the inner essence contains negative power.

However, King Mingling stole the remains of the Emperor Shuiguan from the Dragon Clan, purified the resentment of the River Styx, and then transformed the ghost mother into pure vitality, transforming the world into a vast blessed land.

This is equivalent to the intelligent life of the entire world to receive the blessing of the Ming Ling King, and the merit contained in this is gone.

"There are too many spirits in the world, and it will inevitably attract countless forces to enter in the future. If it is not controlled, it is a wedding dress for someone else. I want to form the [Origin] and manage the vitality of the world. ”

King Mingling's fingers tapped on the table and spoke softly.

At this point, the little loach hiding in Changyang Jun's palm could no longer understand.

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