I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 140 New Palace Master, Immortal Qingyun

"Jie Jie, don't worry, if you persist for more than 1000 years, the position will still be yours!"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Ping's appearance quickly returned to youth, with three eyes appearing between his brows, and his golden body was hundreds of meters tall, breaking through the roof.

"This... Fan Xia??"

Even though he was in a dangerous situation, Feng Xiao, who was still calm and breezy, saw this scene, his eyes widened and he was speechless.

This is Fanxia absolutely unmistakable, his father Fire King is in this state, and the aura of this state is very clear.

boom!
The golden body broke through the roof, and the huge head like a house stared at Nan Luhua.

Nan Luhua's hairs suddenly sprouted, oh no, he doesn't have hairs, but this feeling is a unique reaction of any creature in the face of danger.

Unbelievable, the person in front of him turned out to be the Jade Cauldron Immortal who is not good at fighting.

Nan Luhua was regretful and afraid at the same time, regretting that he shouldn't have provoked this person.

"Edict!!"

Frightened, Nan Luhua chose to take the risk, and countless fire dragons flew towards Tang Ping.

Bang bang bang!
The fire dragon exploded on the surface of Tang Ping's body, and everything inside the cover of the divine fire melted. Only Tang Ping remained indifferent. Real gold is not afraid of fire, and the flame has no effect on him.

Although it is a technique passed down by the candle snake, it is not used by the person after all, so it cannot cause any harm.

"Damn it!" Nan Luhua took out two more scales.

"Hey! Wait!"

Tang Ping's arm passed through the flames, grabbed Nan Luhua's body, and then exerted a little force.

boom!
Nan Luhua's Baizhang Dharma Body was pinched and exploded, returning to a normal human form, like a small black bug being held in his hand, or like a grandson monkey trapped in Wuzhi Mountain in the myth of the previous life.

"Tsk tsk, these two scales are mine, so don't waste them." Tang Ping mocked.

"Shameless! Scum! You have taken my inheritance, and you will die!!"

Nan Luhua's eyes were red, and he looked at Tang Ping with resentment, wishing to eat flesh and blood.

Tang Ping chuckled, and said happily, "You and your grandchildren are all the same. They are all smart and calculating, claiming to be smart but extremely stupid. The old guy Nanlu Wang said the same thing before he died, but if it wasn't for your calculations , how can I kill you?"

Originally, Tang Ping was not interested in the location of Bright Candle Divine Palace. He just wanted to find a vest to avoid harassment from some young people, especially people from the ancient country of Wuxia. One thing is enough to make yourself troubled for a while.

If Nanlu King hadn't plotted against him, he wouldn't have become the Palace Master.

Hearing that the old ancestor also died at Tang Ping's hands, Nan Luhua was completely dumbfounded, and suddenly lost his fighting spirit.

"So, in a person's life, apart from relying on oneself to struggle, one has to look at history... Cough cough, let's not talk about it, go to sleep first, and someone will come to pick you up later."

Tang Ping knocked Nan Luhua unconscious with one finger, but did not remove the sky curtain.

Instead, he turned his head to look at a flame in the sea of ​​flames, which was suspended in mid-air.

Although there are flames all around, the flame in front of him gives people a completely different feeling.

As if sensing Tang Ping's gaze, the flame shrank and turned into a young man with red hair and red eyebrows.

"People, viviparous."

The underground lord Fayan saw this person's heels.

"Your Excellency has great powers, I admit defeat." Feng Xiao was straightforward, seeing that Tang Ping didn't attack him immediately, he knew in his heart that he was still valuable.

Tang Ping said: "It's nothing, I am not in the same group as the people from Nanlu Kingdom, but after all, you have invaded my territory, and it is not appropriate to leave like this. Let's talk briefly about the situation of the Fire Worship Kingdom." .You only have one chance, if you find out that you are lying, you will be killed on the spot!!"

"Yes!" Feng Xiao talked about the situation in the Fire Worship Nation.

Fire Worship Nation is said to be a country, but it is actually a tribal alliance.

Hundreds of large and small tribes are ruled by a few fire worshiping tribes, and the leader of the largest tribe is the king.

These fire-worshiping tribes are collectively called the fire-worshiping tribe.

The Fire Worship King is the person with the strongest bloodline ability, and the next generation of Fire Worship Kings will also be selected according to this aspect.

What Feng Xiao understands is social fire, also known as stove fire, which is a general term for flames used by people in every household. It is widely distributed and ubiquitous. Only with stove fire can there be civilization.

Therefore, the ability of Shehuo is a clone, which can be divided into thousands, and has a strong regenerative ability.

It is usually turned into a flame and used by every household. The more people use it, the faster the cultivation speed will be, and the more it will be differentiated, and you can go to the place where a certain flame is at any time.

Today's attack on Nanlu Country, only [-]% of the credit was due to the subordinates brought in, and most of them were Feng Xiao's clone.

"This ability is not bad, it seems that you are the next generation of Fire Worship King."

Tang Ping looked at Feng Xiao with some interest.

This person has great use value, perhaps like Wei Shuang, or Wu Ji.

As for which one is better, it depends on the performance of this guy.

Tang Ping still hoped that he could rely on him sincerely like Wu Ji, instead of allowing himself to use special means to control him.

Feng Xiao's supernatural power reminded Tang Ping of some kind of fairy.

"The palace master must have misunderstood. I am the eighth eldest in the family. In terms of seniority, I am not the turn. In terms of blood, I am no better than the two elder brothers."

There are two stronger brothers on Feng Xiao's head, one has the blood of Shenhuo, and the Shenhuo is Nanming Lihuo, who kills Wushuang.One has heavenly fire, the fire of the heavenly palace, which is eternal and can kill people and give birth to people.

The two are the most powerful contenders for the Fire Worship Throne.

The Fire Worship Nation is a tribe, and the tribe must be accompanied by bloody expansion. Fengxuan's mother clan didn't take the initiative to join, but was conquered, all the men were killed, and the women were rewarded.Feng Xiao's mother was rewarded to the Fire Worship King, and he was born.

Therefore, Feng Xiao's status is relatively low, and he is often looked down upon by others. In addition, he cannot compete with his elder brother, so the scope of his jurisdiction is relatively remote.

The place close to Nanlu Country is definitely not a prosperous place, and it may even be invaded by people from Nanlu Country from time to time.

The Fire Worship Country is not as cohesive as an ordinary country. The tribes often do their own things, as long as they pay tribute. It is undoubtedly very dangerous for Feng Xiao to guard this place, which shows its status.

"Then you are a bastard?" Tang Ping's eyes were frighteningly bright, as if he saw some kind of rare treasure.

"Well, the Fire Worship Nation doesn't have such a saying, but from the perspective of status, it is indeed the case."

"Haha, well, I like bastards."

Tang Ping's words frightened the Fire Worshiper to feel the long-lost cold, wishing to go all out on the spot.

"Don't get me wrong, do you want to become a king? Let those who look down on you look at you with admiration, and pay back all the humiliation in the past?" Tang Ping's tone was full of temptation.

"Haha, I am willing." Feng Xiao readily agreed. Tang Ping's strength was about the same as his father's. Why wouldn't he want such a person to be his backstage?
Besides, if I don't agree, I can't go out.

Soon, the two reached an agreement.

Tang Ping didn't ask for anything, nor did he make any plans.Just let Feng Xiao act as usual, don't reveal his identity, and meet at the agreed place every once in a while.

Tang Ping looked at Wei Hu who had been waiting for a long time not far away, and said, "In the future, you will hand over to Mr. Fengxiao."

"Yes!"

Wei Hu was not injured under Tang Ping's protection.

After finishing speaking, Tang Ping turned his head and said to Feng Xiao: "The sky will dissipate in a while, we are too conspicuous standing like this, I will give you a great service!"

"What great achievement?"

"Listen well..."

outside world.

A group of snake people and other aliens are waiting. They have already dealt with the people from the Fire Worship Nation, and now they are only waiting for the result under the fire curtain.

An elder of the snake-human race said confidently: "Don't worry, the master of the Jade Cauldron and the king will work together to take down the thief."

They are all confidantes, so they naturally know what will happen inside, no matter what, the one who comes out is always Nanlu Hua Dawang alone.

The crimson sky is like an upside-down huge bowl of flames, and the majestic heat makes people dare not approach within ten miles.

At this time, the flame gradually dissipated, the heat dissipated, and the coolness returned to the world.

The scene inside appeared in front of everyone.

"Nan Luhua!! How dare you kill him! The old man will fight with you!"

The sky cleared, and what was heard was Tang Ping's unbelievable roar.

I saw red clouds all over the sky, a young man with red hair dancing wildly, like ghosts and gods descending, surrounded by countless flames forming human figures.

Tang Ping and his disciples separated and were besieged by many Taoist soldiers. Suddenly, the man turned into a flame and hit Tang Ping's chest with his palm.

"Wow!"

Tang Ping vomited blood and flew upside down to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Xiao looked at the other people in Mingzhu Palace, and the moment these people met Feng Xiao's gaze, their legs went limp in an instant.

"Run!"

"Help!!"

I thought it was a soft-legged shrimp, but it turned out to be a cross-river dragon.

Nan Luhua is dead, and the life and death of the Palace Master is unknown. How can the remaining people be against them?
The flames burst, fast and fast.

Whoa!
Dao soldiers all over the sky came stepping on the fire clouds, and the heat wave baked everyone's faces red, sweating profusely, and their hair smelled burnt.

"die!"

When the Taoist soldiers came to the leader of the elders of the snake people, they didn't need to fight at all, and they would explode if they surrounded them directly.

The flames burned, and several elders turned into roasted snakes on the spot.

"Bold!!!"

Roar! !

A dragon's roar shook the sky.

I saw a young man with dragon horns standing in front of everyone, with a golden dragon head sword floating beside him.

The divine sword split into thousands of pure gold sword qi, strangled all the Taoist soldiers with dazzling light.

"Haha, good time!!"

The two fight.

Flame and sword energy fly across, Wei Hu not only has super strong swordsmanship, but also has a hard body, invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire.

The flames of Fengxiao changed in many ways, this body was cut off, and the next one was born from the flame on the other side.

Neither side could do anything to the other, but from the trend, Wei Hu had the upper hand, which made the people who had just escaped look at each other with admiration, and agreed with the strength of this stranger in their hearts.

Now it's up to him.

"Haha, I'll go too!"

After a while, Feng Xiao couldn't hold on any longer, and disappeared as a flame.

"Stop!!"

Wei Hu roared angrily, took the sword and flew towards the direction where Feng Xiao disappeared.

The two fought all the way to Fire Tree Valley, where many members of the Fire Worship tribe guarded, most of them were Feng Xiao's subordinates.

In the eyes of these people, the battle is another scene.

Feng Xiao has been pressing Wei Hu to fight, although Wei Hu has the power to fight back, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wei Hu will definitely lose in the future.

"Hmph! The future will last! Your head will definitely be taken in the future!!"

Wei Hu put down a harsh word, and then fled away.

When the wind fell, the general under his command said cautiously, "My lord, where are the others?"

"All dead."

Everyone was shocked, could it be that they were defeated?
"But I seriously injured the owner of Mingcandle Fire Palace and killed the king of Nanlu." Feng Xiao was full of confidence.

Hearing this, everyone was not happy, but panicked.

This is not a credit, but a disaster.

What should they do if the candle snake wakes up?In the event of strong enemies attacking, the king will not care about them.

Three days later, Feng Xiao negotiated with Wei Hu at the border, the two sides divided the border, did not hold each other accountable, and announced a [-]-year truce.

After this negotiation, both Wei Hu and Feng Xiao became famous.

The Bright Candle Shrine knew that it was Nan Luhua who took the initiative to provoke, plus the current domestic situation is not good, half of the masters are dead, the main thing is to let things go and make peace with others.

After all, it will be decades before the candle snake wakes up, and if people want to kill themselves, they will be able to kill them in the past few years. I don't know if there will be people who will avenge themselves in the future, but they must be dead anyway.

All in all, Bright Candle Divine Palace's confidence is not too strong, and the relationship with the neighboring forces is also mutual fear, and some things dare not go too far.

Inside the Bright Candle Shrine, Tang Ping was lying on a stretcher, breathing like a silk, the wounds on his body had not healed, and there was a strong medicinal fragrance in the room.

"Now that the enemy is in front of us, I am unable to take charge of the affairs. Wei Hu will assist in handling the matter in the future. Can you agree?"

Tang Ping asked.

"As ordered!"

The die-hards are all dead, and the rest are all cowards, and it is too late for them to evade responsibility, let alone take the initiative to resist.

There is no intention of fighting for power at all.

In the following period of time, Wei Hu completely controlled power by means of means, and held Nanlu Kingdom tightly in his hands.

Nan Luhua was tortured by Wu Ji, and he spit out some secrets and sacrificial methods of the country of no worries, as well as the skills of using the two scales, all of which were accepted by Wei Hu.

Three years later.

Tang Ping announced the death pass, and passed on the position of Palace Master to Wei Hu. Everyone was reluctant for a while. The death pass was a dead end. If you don't break through, you can't get out. This is the monk's last resort.

Generally, nine times out of ten, you will not be able to get out of the dead level. After all, if you can break through, you have already broken through.

If it doesn't come out after a long time, people will die by default.

So closing the dead gate is not much different from declaring death.

Of course, this reluctance didn't last long, everyone was immediately attracted by Wei Hu, because Wei Hu could also make alchemy.

Years passed.

The two sides cooperated happily with Fengxiao, often exchanging supplies in private.

Tang Ping has not turned Feng Xiao into a god for a long time, just to test this guy's character. Although he becomes a god, he can deprive Feng Xiao of his cultivation at any time, but it is not a brainwashing technique after all, and the other party still has independent thinking consciousness. Ghosts are bad.

Tang Ping lived in complete seclusion. In addition to his usual practice, he was practicing alchemy skills. The Qiong Dan theology of the Danjing School was close to a great achievement.

The craftsmanship is much higher than the previous jade flute.

While Tang Ping was practicing, an unexpected visitor was about to come from the far east.

This person is dressed in a blue robe, riding a dragon-headed red-maned tiger-body beast, and the spirit beast rides on a green ganoderma cloud.

The eyes are like jasper, the sun lines between the eyebrows, the skin is like a baby, and the black hair is loose behind him, there is a real immortal.

This person came from Penglize, the speed of the blue clouds was very fast, three thousand miles a day, and he was not afraid of the strong wind in the sky.

When he came to the territory of Chu State, he first observed it for half a month, and then touched the barren mountain where the jade flute last appeared.

The Taoist swaggered and rode his mount, and the people below seemed to be blinded by the magic beast.

"what?"

As soon as I came to the barren mountain, I saw green smoke curling up and the fragrance of Danhua dispersing.

When he came to the thatched cottage, the wooden door was left open, and inside was a young man practicing alchemy.

With just a glance, he knew that this was Dan Jing's method, and that this person was extremely accomplished.

Four eyes facing each other.

Inside the room, Tang Ping was shocked, got up excitedly, and said, "Master Qingyun? Is it you? Master? You finally came to pick me up!!"

This kind shout directly made Qingyun unable to fix it.

(End of this chapter)