I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 130 The Dove Occupies the Magpie's Nest

"King of the Southern Foot..." Tang Ping chanted the name of Qunyu Mountain Cave Mansion.

In recent years, Nanlu King's attitude towards him has improved a lot, and he intends to let him manage the affairs of Mingzhu Temple, and his status has improved a lot.

Tang Ping believes that this guy may have a high probability of letting him succeed the Palace Master.

The reason lies in Nanluhua.

Nan Luhua is not very competitive. He has not made a breakthrough for more than 40 years. Perhaps it is because of too much pressure in his heart, and he is almost every time.

As expected, Nanlu Wang's real purpose should be to let himself stand in front, while Nanlu Hua will practice steadily in the rear.

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

Tang Ping probably guessed it.

After all, death is like a lamp being extinguished. No matter how powerful the king of Nanlu is, he can't interfere with the affairs after death.Probably because he considered that his tail was too big to lose, so he colluded with Jiang Yuan.

The situation they imagined was that Tang Ping suddenly rose up one day, and Nan Luhua couldn't deal with him even if he broke through, so they invited Jiang Yuan to kill Tang Ping.

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

At that time, Tang Ping can be killed under the cooperation of the inside and the outside, and the plan of the dove to occupy the magpie's nest can be completed.

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

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

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

"No matter what, the palace master is still worthy of being the master."

Meal Xiajing is another way of cultivation.

Zixuan Dan has much less effect on his own realm, and this realm needs to absorb the heavenly qi.

The Wandering God Realm absorbs underground turbid air, that is, evil spirit.

The spiritual realm absorbs the clear air from the sky, which is also Gang Qi.

The combination of gang and evil, clear and clear, is the way.

Therefore, the Apparition Realm needs resources, the collection of stellar energy, and the research of stronger pills.

What's more important is to collect exercises in the Appearance Realm.

Now there is still about [-] proficiency to practice. After completing this article, there will be nothing to practice after that.

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

Coupled with the communication with Dongyi, Tang Ping can use this platform to obtain more powerful exercises.

All in all, this platform cannot be discarded and must be grasped; but Tang Ping does not want to take risks.

Thinking of this, Tang Ping frowned and paced on the spot. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he outlined a strange smile:

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

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

When Tang Ping went out, he saw that it was Li Yuan.

40 years have not left marks on his face.

Li Yuan has become the new leader of Yangjian.

"What are you doing here, kid?" Tang Ping asked curiously.

"Wanlong Yuxi is in Meishan. Yesterday it showed a strange phenomenon. The Yuxi has been cultivated according to your instructions." Li Yuan brought good news.

"Great, take me to have a look."

With a big wave of Tang Ping's hand, a bronze tiger flew out of his sleeve.

The bronze tiger rose against the wind, manifesting a body more than ten feet 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. After a hundred years of development, the circle centered on Qunyu Mountain has increased by a hundred miles.

That is fifty kilometers.

The more the circle expands, the larger the final area will be.

In 100 years, a total of about 1 square kilometers has been expanded.

In addition to the original area of ​​450 square kilometers, Tang Ping divided it into [-] counties, covering a population of [-] million.

This is the core area of ​​the gods.

"Thirty counties, the population is estimated to be able to increase a lot."

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

The total territory of Chu State is one hundred times larger than here, and its population is only 4000 million.

If the county system is expanded a hundred times, the population may be [-] to [-] million, or even more.

Of course, there is no rush, take your time.

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

Soon, a thousand-foot mountain appeared in front of him.

The mountain is majestic and covered with dark clouds.

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

The dark green yin energy gathers into clouds, and there are various rampant soldiers on them, the highest one is naturally the rampant soldiers waving the flag and shouting.

It is estimated that Tang Ping will comprehend the rampant soldiers of a higher level when he breaks through the realm this time.

There is a Tongtian altar on the top of the mountain, and the altar keeps smoking cigarettes all year round.

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

Under the altar is a middle-aged man wearing a purple star robe, his eyebrows dyed red with cinnabar, and a big black dog lying on his feet.

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

Zhang Wulang replaced Zhang Fu Maoshu Tinghou.

Zhang Fu is the eldest son of Zhang Wulang. He didn't live long, and his father Zhang Wulang took over his position after his death.

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

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

Zhang Xian opened his eyes and saw that it was Tang Ping. He didn't talk nonsense. After saluting, he brought a sandalwood box on the altar.

"Shenhou, this is the Wanlong Jade Seal, take a look."

Tang Ping opened the box, and there was a dragon's roar, and he saw the dragons on the Wanlong jade seal swimming on the jade seal, like small loaches.

There are certainly not as many Wanlong jade seals as Wanlong.

In addition to the common gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, there are thunder and lightning, frost, darkness, phantoms, and so on.

Tang Ping can summon a Spirit Appearance Realm and ten Qi Refining Realm dragons.

The size can be large or small, and it can also be used as a chariot for carrying soldiers, and its power will be doubled.

"Yes, you have worked hard."

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

"Top spiritual weapon? It's a pity, it's not a divine weapon." Tang Ping thought to himself.

I don't know if it's a long time, or if the power recovery is not complete, or what is going on, but the Wanlong Yuxi is not up to the standard of an artifact.

Magical artifacts, spiritual artifacts, and divine artifacts are the standards for artifacts.The artifact has a god, so it is called an artifact, and it has a certain spiritual intelligence, or the transformed god fights on behalf of the master.

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

However, the top spirit 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 200 snake people.

The whole sky is full of wind and rain.

"The old man of the Jade Cauldron, the King of Nanlu has an invitation."

The snake man looked serious, with an undeniable tone.

Tang Ping walked out of the Wuya Palace, as if he had a premonition of something, with a serious expression on his face, he cupped his hands and said, "Please, General, lead the way."

"Yes!"

Everyone flew to Jianxia Ghost City.

The river near Jianxia Ghost City is full of snake people patrolling the water.

Under the water are mermen, murlocs, murlocs, two-headed murlocs and other alien species attached to the murlocs.

There are human armies with tattoos and inscriptions on the shore, there are also Shangchi's snake army, and there are bird-headed men in the sky.

Bird-headed people are not feathered people, and feathered people are not bird-headed people.

The history of bird-headed people is even longer than that of feathered people. Bird-headed people have served as wizards since ancient times.In the Zhuanxu Dynasty, one of the five emperors, even all the officials were birds, chattering all over the court.

There are monsters in colorful clothes that blend with the environment on the tree.

These should be people from Diaoti Country, Xiaofu Country, and Nanlu Country.

Looking from the sky, Tang Ping saw at least 10,000+ troops.

This time, the king of Nanlu is probably in trouble.

Tang Pingping and the others are on their way.

The land of no worries.

Compared with the strictness of the periphery, this place is much looser, which may be because most of the troops have been dispatched to other places.

In the hall there are only King Nanlu, Nanlu Hua, 22 direct lineages of the Nanlu Clan, and seven or eight wandering gods of Shiqi from other races.

Because the Nanlu clan is dominant and squeezes the living space of other ethnic groups, the masters of other ethnic groups are also becoming rarer and rarer.

Even so, there are still quite a few masters of wandering gods and spirits in the middle and lower levels.

This is still part of the reason for the expatriate, otherwise there would be more masters.

The Nanlu King above the main hall was old and outrageous, his face was covered with black spots, his scales were falling off, and he was bald here and there.

Originally, he wouldn't be so old, at least he could maintain his mana for a while, but now his mana is dissipating all the time, and casting more spells will only speed up his own death.

Nan Luhua looked sad and said nothing quietly.

"Has anyone come?" Nanlu Wang was a little dissatisfied.

"On the way." Nan Luhua knew it was Tang Ping.

"It's just right, the old man told you something."

Nanlu King spat out three pitch-black scales the size of a normal person's palm, with crooked red flame patterns on the scales.

"This is the scale bestowed by the Candle Snake God. It contains the World-Exterminating Divine Fire, which can only be controlled by refining Qi. After I leave, you must not be too ostentatious, and you must devote yourself to cultivation. Hide the scales and don't let anyone know where they are!"

The king of Nanlu asked repeatedly.

The food-breathing period is still not very good, and a higher level is required to control the divine fire.

"In a while, I will give Yuding a warning and ask him to promise to hand over the authority of the Snake People and the other three kingdoms to you no matter what happens. During this period, we must integrate the other two countries with the Nanlu Kingdom."

"Yes!" Nanluhua couldn't help bursting into tears, and Nanlu Wang's earnest teachings were all for future generations.

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

Nanluhua still doesn't give up.

Nanlu Wang shook his head.

It is useless to become a ghost, his lifespan has come to an end, and his soul is like a candle without oil. Even if he becomes a ghost, he is still the lowest ghost.

The secret methods of transforming ghosts of other forces are not released just before death, because the soul power at that time is simply not enough; they are deployed decades before they are about to die, and they die at the right time to ensure that more can be retained. strength.

Soon, Tang Ping arrived.

"You go out first, Tang Ping stays."

Nanlu Wang seemed to be returning to the light, his complexion was much ruddy, and his eyes seemed to be burning with fire, staring at Tang Ping meaningfully.

"What's the matter with the king?"

"Is there a elixir that prolongs life? This king must thank you very much."

Nanlu King asked again.

Tang Ping smiled wryly when he heard the words, and said, "Your Majesty, this is your No. 80 inquiry, and I really don't have one. If I had, I would have developed a long time ago."

"it is good."

King Nanlu didn't continue to ask, he just wanted to cheat, and the best thing he could do was to cheat.

In the next second, Nanlu Wang suddenly changed his face.

boom!
The door of the temple was suddenly closed.

Nanlu King's body grew slowly and rapidly, covering the entire hall. His entire head was hung upside down, his eyes glowed red, and a wave of mental pressure came over him.

"Yu Ding, kneel down!!"

The Nanlu King shouted angrily, and the bright red snake letter kept swallowing, and an invisible coercion swept over.

This is the intention of Nanlu King.

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

Nanlu Wang thought of many ways to restrain Tang Ping, including poisoning him, but Tang Ping is an excellent alchemist, so this method is not feasible.

So I thought of mind control, this kind of control will decrease with the passage of time, but the period is enough for Nan Luhua to break through.

As for what kind of damage Tang Ping's spirit would suffer, that was not in his plan. His goal was only for the continuation of the race and the succession of the throne.

Seeing Tang Ping standing still, Nanlu Wang's eyes gradually became confused, and he thought that this kid had really been tricked.

"Pfft!!"

At this moment, Tang Ping chuckled, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"You! How is that possible!" Nanlu Wang's eyes almost popped out.

Why is there nothing wrong with Tang Ping?
"Is there a possibility that my strength is stronger than yours?"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Ping's body glowed slightly, and a stronger momentum disappeared in a flash.

Nanlu Wang's pupils shrank, and he was so shocked that he couldn't help but ask: "Who are you? Why are you hiding so deeply?"

Whizzing!

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

Tang Ping did not panic, turned his right hand over, and the invisible Qi formed a Qi sword.

Whoa!
The Qi sword flew out, splitting into 360 five.

Bang bang bang!
The divine sword pierced through the body of King Nanlu.

"Ugh!!" King Nanlu couldn't help shouting out in pain.

The figure was firmly nailed to the ground, and no matter how much he made a movement, he still couldn't hear it from outside.

Da da da……

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, Tang Ping squatted in front of King Nanlu with a smile on his face.

The Nanlu King's eyes were resentful, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Despicable villain, shameless scum! What can we do to you?"

"I should be the one who said this, right? You old man, how many tricks have you played for your descendants? If I hadn't made a breakthrough, I wouldn't have been tricked to death by you."

"You...wow! " King Nanlu spat out a mouthful of blood angrily.

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

When Nanlu King thought that such a strong man was hidden in the Mingzhu Temple, and his descendants did not know about it, he was filled with fear.

"My lord...I...please..."

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

After tidying up, taking away the bottles and jars and cheats in the storage bag, Tang Ping released the restrictions around him.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!!"

Tang Ping shouted sharply.

People outside rushed in.

Seeing Nanlu King's body, everyone cried out in grief.

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

"Your Majesty said that I will inherit the position of Palace Master."

"Meet the Palace Master!"

Nan Luhua didn't doubt, but greeted directly.

From his point of view, all of this is his own, and he just let Tang Ping take care of it temporarily.

Since Nan Luhua had no objection, the others followed suit.

"The official succession ceremony will be held in three days, and the funeral of Nanlu King will also be held!"

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

Ren Nanluhua is the lord of the Three Kingdoms, the owner of the ghost market, and has full control over all common affairs.

That's right, Tang Ping's idea is very simple, let yourself become a well-known puppet, let the snake-human race stand in front, and just keep on developing.

"Of course, this seat is a not-so-intelligent puppet. If you cause a little trouble, you should have no objection?"

Tang Ping looked strange as he looked at the Snake People below who were delighted.

(End of this chapter)