"Nanlu Wang ......" Qunyu Mountain Cave Mansion, Tang Ping muttered this name.

In recent years, the king of Nanlu has been a lot better towards himself, and he intends to let himself manage the affairs of the Bright Candle Divine Palace, and his status has improved a lot.

Tang Ping believes that this guy may have a high probability of succeeding himself to the position of palace master.

The reason lies in the southern foothills.

Nanluhua is not very competitive, and he has not been allowed to break through for more than 40 years, perhaps because the pressure in his heart is too great, every time it is a little, a little.

If nothing else, the real purpose of the king of Nanlu should be to put himself in front, and Nanlu Hua to practice steadily in the rear.

"As for Jiang Yuan, it must be another hole card."

Tang Ping probably guessed it.

After all, people die like lights going out, and no matter how powerful the king of Nanlu is, he can't interfere in the afterlife. It is estimated that he took into account the fact that his tail is too big to fall, so he colluded with Jiang Yuan.

The situation they imagined was that Tang Ping suddenly rose up one day, and Nanluhua couldn't get him even if he broke through, so he would lead Jiang Yuan over to kill Tang Ping.

After all, Ren Jia was killed by Du Yu, and Du Yu was Tang Ping's disciple.

When the time comes, Tang Ping can be killed and the dove occupies the magpie's nest.

"Hehe, can you do it?" Tang Ping sneered.

I'm afraid they don't know that they have broken through the realm of the manifestation dharma body.

This realm is equivalent to the Dining Xia Realm, and because it is a ghost, the number of this realm is much less than that of the Dining Xia.

"No matter what, the palace master is still worth becoming."

The Xia Realm is another way of cultivating.

Zi Xuandan's effect on his own realm is much smaller, and this realm has to absorb the heavenly qi.

The Wandering God Realm absorbs the underground turbid qi, that is, the evil qi.

The Manifestation Realm absorbs the pure qi of the heavens, which is also the qi of Gang.

The gang and the evil are one, the turbidity is clear, and the party is the avenue.

Therefore, the Manifestation Realm needs resources, and it needs to collect Gang Qi and research stronger pills.

What is more important is to collect the exercises of the manifest realm.

Now there are still about 30,000 proficiency levels to cultivate, and this article is completed again, and there will be nothing to cultivate after that.

The Bright Candle Shrine is slightly famous, and it is also a good sect in the south, after all, it has the name of the Candle Snake.

In addition, he has communicated with Dongyi, and Tang Ping can use this platform to obtain more powerful exercises.

All in all, this platform cannot be abandoned, but it must be grasped; But Tang Ping didn't want to take any chances.

Thinking of this, Tang Ping frowned, paced in place, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, outlining a strange smile:

"Yes, if you want me to be a puppet, then I will be a well-known "puppet", haha! ”

At this moment, a sword light fell to the top of the mountain.

Tang Ping went out and saw that it was Li Yuan, a kid.

Forty years have not left a mark on his face.

Li Yuan has become the new leader of the Yang Realm.

"What are you doing here?" Tang Ping said curiously.

"The Wanlong Jade Seal is in Meishan, and the vision was highlighted yesterday, and the Jade Seal has been practiced in accordance with your instructions." Li Yuan brought good news.

"Great, take me to see it."

Tang Ping waved his hand, and a bronze tiger flew out of his cuffs.

The bronze tiger rises in the wind, manifesting a body more than ten zhang long, with a hollow back and a seat inside.

The two got into the car, the tiger car started, and flew to Meishan in Chu State.

The mountain is very prosperous.

The last statistic was a hundred years ago, and after a hundred years of development, the circle centered on Qunyu Mountain has increased by 100 miles.

That's fifty kilometers.

The more the circle expands, the larger the final area becomes.

In 100 years, the area has expanded by about 12,000 square kilometers.

In addition, the original area totaled 44,000 square kilometers, and Tang Ping divided it into 30 counties, covering a population of 4.5 million.

This is the heart of the gods.

"Thirty counties, the population is estimated to be much higher."

The ability to integrate resources under the county system is too strong.

The total territory of Chu is a hundred times that of here, and the population is only 40 million.

If the county system is expanded by a hundredfold, the population may be four or five billion, or even more.

Of course, it's not in a hurry, take your time.

Everything must be on a first-come, first-served basis.

Soon, a thousand feet of high mountains appeared in front of me.

The mountain is majestic and cloudy.

No matter what time of day, it is the sky when the sun sets in the evening.

The dark green yin qi gathers clouds one after another, and there are all kinds of rampant soldiers on them, and the highest is naturally the rampant soldiers who wave the flag and shout.

Tang Ping broke through the realm this time, and it is estimated that he will comprehend a higher level of rampant soldiers.

There is an altar to heaven on the top of the mountain, and the altar has continuous cigarette smoke all year round.

The god of this mountain, the god of water, and the god of the forest are one, and after hundreds of years of conditioning, it has become a towering mountain.

Under the altar was a middle-aged man dressed in a purple star robe, his eyebrows dyed red with cinnabar, and a large black dog lying at his feet.

Decades ago, there was an extra Zhang Wulang in the underworld.

Zhang Wulang replaced Zhang Fumaoshu Tinghou.

Zhang Fu was the eldest son of Zhang Wulang, he did not live long, and after his death the position was taken over by his father Zhang Wulang.

And the leader of the yang world is naturally inherited by his youngest son Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian's ability is not outstanding, and his defense is enough.

Zhang Xian opened his eyes, saw that it was Tang Ping, and did not talk nonsense, and after saluting, he brought a sandalwood box on the altar.

"Shenhou, this is the Ten Thousand Dragons Jade Seal, take a look."

Tang Ping opened the box, and a dragon roar struck, only to see the dragon on the jade seal of ten thousand dragons swimming in the jade seal, like a small loach.

Wanlong jade seal, definitely not as many as Wanlong.

In addition to the common gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, there are also mirages such as thunder, lightning, frost, darkness, and illusions.

Tang Ping could summon a manifestation realm, and ten qi refining realm divine dragons came out.

It can be large or small, and it can also be used as a vehicle to carry soldiers, and its power will be doubled.

"Yes, you've worked hard."

Tang Ping rewarded some elixirs as usual, and then flew back to Qunyu Mountain.

"A top-level spiritual weapon? It's a pity, it's not an artifact. Tang Ping thought to himself.

I don't know if it's been a long time, or if the strength recovery is incomplete or what's going on, the Wanlong Jade Seal has not reached the standard of the artifact.

Ritual weapons, spiritual weapons, and artifacts are the standard of utensils. Artifacts are called artifacts because they have gods, and they have a certain amount of intelligence, or they can change the spirit to fight on behalf of their masters.

Artifacts are strong and weak, but they are stronger than spirit weapons.

However, the top-level spiritual weapon is enough for self-defense.

It didn't take long to return to Qunyu Mountain.

A group of people flew from the sky, probably more than two hundred snake people.

The whole sky was full of wind and rain.

"Elder Yuding, the king of Nanlu is invited."

The snake man had a serious face and a tone that could not be refused.

Tang Ping walked out of the Boundless Palace, as if he had a premonition, his expression was solemn, and he arched his hand: "General Lao is tired to lead the way." ”

"Yes!"

Everyone flew to the ghost city of Jianxia.

The river near the ghost city of Sword Gorge is full of snake people patrolling the water.

Underwater are shark people, fish head people, fish scale people, two-headed fish people and other alien species attached to the fish people.

On the shore, there are human armies with tattoos, there are also serpent armies with Shang Chi, and there are bird-headed people in the sky.

The bird-headed man is not a feathered man, and the feathered man is not a bird-headed man.

The history of the Bird-headed people is even longer than that of the Feathered People, who held the position of wizard in ancient times. One of the five emperors, the Zhuan Dynasty, and even the hundred officials were birds, and the previous dynasty was chirping.

There are strange people in the trees dressed in colorful clothes that blend in with the environment.

These should be people from the country of carving titles, the country of Xiaofu, and the country of Nanlu.

Tang Ping looked from the sky, and there were at least more than 100,000 troops.

This time, the king of Nanlu may really have something to do.

Tang Ping and others are on their way.

Worry-free country.

Compared to the tightness of the perimeter, this place was much looser, probably because most of the troops were sent to other places.

In the hall, there are only the king of Nanlu, Nanlu Hua, and twenty-two food and qi descendants of the Nanlu clan, as well as seven or eight foreign food and qi wandering gods.

Because the Nanlu clan is dominant, it squeezes the living space of other races, so the masters of other races are becoming scarcer and rarer.

Even so, there are still many middle- and lower-class wandering spirit food masters.

This is still due to the fact that some of the expatriates are dispatched, otherwise there are more masters.

The king of the southern foot above the main hall is old, his face is full of black spots, and the scales are falling off, one is bald here, and one is bald there.

Originally, it wasn't so old, at least it could be maintained with mana, but now the mana is dissipating one by one, and casting spells again only speeds up the speed of his death.

Nan Luhua looked sad and quietly did not speak.

"Is anyone coming?" The king of Nanlu was a little dissatisfied.

"On the way." Nanluhua knew that he was referring to Tang Ping.

"It's just right, the old man explained some things."

The King of the Southern Foot spat out three pitch-black scales the size of a normal person's palm, and there were crooked red flame patterns on the scales.

"This is the scale given by the Candle Snake God, there is a world-destroying divine fire inside, and it can only be controlled by refining qi, after I leave, you must not be too public, you must concentrate on cultivation. Hide the scales and don't let anyone know their whereabouts! ”

The king of Nanlu repeatedly instructed.

The Qi Consumption Period is still not good, and it is necessary to have a higher realm in order to control the Divine Fire.

"After a while, I will give Yuding a dismissal, and let him promise to give you the authority of the snake people and the other three kingdoms no matter what, and in the meantime, you must unite the other two countries and the southern foothills."

"Yes!" Nanlu Hua couldn't help but burst into tears, and the king of Nanlu taught earnestly, all for the sake of future generations.

"Ancestor, can't you become a ghost?"

Nanluhua has not given up yet.

The King of the Southern Foothills shook his head.

It's useless to become a ghost, his life span has come to an end, his soul is like a candle flame without oil, even if he becomes a ghost, he is also the lowest ghost, bullied by others, and maybe he will expose his secrets.

The secret methods of other forces to transform ghosts are not released until they die, and the soul power at that time is simply not enough; Rather, it was set up decades before death, and died at the right time to ensure that more power could be retained.

Soon, Tang Ping arrived.

"Let's go out first, Tang Ping stays."

The king of Nanlu seemed to be back to the light, his face was a lot ruddy, and his eyes seemed to be with flames, staring at Tang Ping with profound meaning.

"What is the matter with the king?"

"Is there an elixir for longevity? This king will be thanked. ”

King Nanlu asked again.

Tang Ping smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said: "Your Majesty, this is the eightieth time you have asked, there is really no, if there is, I would have already developed." ”

"Okay."

The king of Nanlu did not continue to ask, he just wanted to deceive, what could be the best.

In the next second, the king of Nanlu suddenly changed his face.

Rumble!

The doors of the temple were suddenly shut.

The body of the king of Nanlu slowly became longer, and it became longer rapidly, covering the entire hall, his entire head hung upside down, his eyes were red, and a mental pressure hit.

"Yuding, kneel!!"

The king of Nanlu shouted angrily, and the bright red snake letter continued to swallow, and an invisible coercion swept in.

This was deliberately done by the king of Nanlu.

crush Tang Ping's mind with his spirit, and establish an irresistible majesty in his heart.

King Nanlu thought of a variety of ways to restrain Tang Ping, and thought about poisoning, but Tang Ping was an excellent alchemist, and this method was not feasible.

So I thought of mind control, which would decrease over time, but it was enough for Nanlu Hua to break through.

As for what kind of damage Tang Ping's divine soul would suffer, it was not in his plan, his goal was only for the continuation of the race and the inheritance of the throne.

Seeing Tang Ping standing still, the king of Nanlu gradually lost his eyes, thinking that this kid had really been tricked.

"Poof!!"

At this time, Tang Ping sneered, with a hint of banter in his eyes.

"You! How can it be! The eyes of the king of Nanlu almost popped out.

Why didn't Tang Ping have anything to do?

"Is it possible that my strength is stronger than yours?"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Ping's body surface shone slightly, and a stronger momentum flashed away.

Nanlu Wang's pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked beyond measure, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Who are you?" Why is it so hidden? ”

Whoosh!

On the top, the snake body between the eaves kept swimming, trying to break through the roof and go out to warn the others.

Tang Ping was not in a hurry, his right hand flipped over, and the invisible qi formed an air sword.

Wow!

The air sword flew out, dividing three hundred and sixty-five.

Bang bang bang!

Excalibur pierced through the body of the King of the Southern Foothills.

"Uhh The king of Nanlu was in pain and couldn't help but shout.

The figure was firmly pinned to the ground, allowing itself to make a noise, and it was still inaudible outside.

Da Da Da ......

The footsteps came from far and near, and Tang Ping squatted in front of the king of Nanlu with a smile on his face.

The king of Nanlu had a resentful look in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Despicable villain, shameless scum!" What do we have to say to you? ”

"I should have said that, right? How many small tricks have you played for the sake of your descendants, old man? If Lao Tzu hadn't broken through, he wouldn't have been killed by you. ”

"You...... Wow!! The king of Nanlu was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'll take good care of your foundation, go with peace of mind."

When the king of Nanlu thought that such a strong man was hiding in the Bright Candle Divine Palace, and his descendants did not know about it, his heart was full of fear.

"Ben Wang...... I...... Please......"

Before he finished speaking, Tang Ping pointed out again, and the king of Nanlu was angry.

After cleaning up and taking away the bottles, cans and cheats in the storage bag, Tang Ping unlocked the surrounding prohibitions.

"Your Majesty!! King!! ”

Tang Ping snorted.

Outside, the crowd rushed in.

Seeing the corpse of the king of Nanlu, everyone screamed in grief.

"What else did the king say?" Nan Luhua asked.

"The king said that I would inherit the throne of the palace master."

"Meet the palace master!"

Nan Luhua did not doubt it, but directly saluted.

In his opinion, all this is his own, and he is just temporarily let Tang Ping keep it.

Since Nanluhua had no opinion, the others also followed.

"Three days later, the official succession ceremony will be held, and the funeral of the king of Nanlu will be held!"

Immediately after, Tang Ping coughed and pretended to be weak in front of the public, while reading out the temporary order to everyone.

Ren Nanlu is the lord of the Three Kingdoms, the owner of the ghost market, and has full control over all mundane things.

That's right, Tang Ping's idea is very simple, then let yourself become a puppet known to the world, let the snake people be in front, and develop by yourself.

"Of course, I'm a not-so-smart puppet, so if you get into trouble a little bit, you shouldn't have an opinion, right?"

Looking at the snake people who were snickering below, Tang Ping's face was strange.

(End of chapter)