(I received a temporary notice to put it on the shelves at 12 o'clock, so I am writing now... Orz)
Haikang is similar in size to Orange County, with three streets and 18 towns under its jurisdiction.
The area is larger, the population is smaller, and the number of villages is not as good as Orange County, but it is still more than other areas, with a total of more than 5,000 natural villages.
The main local language is the Li dialect. 90% of the people do not speak Cantonese vernacular, and Mandarin has a strong accent, which is easy to hear.
It is said that there are thunder in the sky and sea and land on the earth.
In fact, there is a similar Haikang.
Of course, in those years, not only Haikang was in chaos, but the entire Chuchuan River was also in chaos.
In Orange County, there are gangs of motorcycle gangsters who dare to go out in broad daylight, and out-of-town desperadoes who can help you chop off half the head of your enemy with a knife for 20,000 yuan; in Chuanchuan, there are gangs of robbers who rob passengers of entire vehicles. The thief who stole life-saving money in the hospital; even Hai Leinan of Pineapple, last year it happened that someone from the security station shot his superior in the head during a meeting...
When friends from other places see these news, they will feel somewhat magical.
But this is Chancheon.
Everything stems from poverty and backwardness.
Putting aside everything else, Haikang is an extremely important area for Chen Jingle.
At least all the realm master temples within the territory must be occupied.
If he can occupy Haikang, the number of realm master temples he controls will exceed 15,000, and his strength will be at least 50% higher than the original basis!
…
With this idea in mind, Chen Jingle opened the game map.
Then……
Then I saw the eye-catching yellow exclamation mark with a faint red light on the map.
"uh-huh?"
He raised his eyebrows and clicked on the task prompt——
[A Nori Yu who narrowly survived the torrent, cowered and licked his wounds for decades, finally regained some strength. After discovering that the world lacked many powerful existences that restricted him, his ambitions began to grow wildly. From using the god's name, bluffing, and deceiving villagers to obtain incense for sacrifice, to deceiving women into consecrating them before marriage, using illusions to defraud believers out of money, forcing people to destroy other orthodox temples, in an attempt to occupy a magpie's nest... and so on. How can such evil deeds be worthy of being called a god! 】
[Do you want to choose a day trip to Zhensha Wilderness? 】
"Oh? It's interesting~!"
Chen Jingle narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
The so-called wild ghosts refer to ghosts who have certain strength and can walk around during the day. However, although he is also a god of sun travel, his strength is incomparable to that of the real god of sun travel, who is a subordinate of the City God's Seat.
Then it was called Yeriyou.
The life-long dream of many Yeriyou is to receive a gift from the city god or land lord and become a minor worshiping god under their command, so that they can enjoy the incense of the world and embark on the right path.
Once again proved the importance of preparation!
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…
She Lang is a typical wild day tour.
When he woke up from his deep sleep again, he felt that his strength had regained a bit, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
"If I continue like this, it won't be long before I can return to my original level of strength. Unfortunately, I'm just an ordinary noriyou, not a righteous god decreed by heaven and earth. I'm not even a local mountain god gifted by the realm master. Even if I pretend to be Wu The King of Gods can’t change the nature of my wild journey. Otherwise, with the help of human incense, I would have completely recovered a long time ago, and I can even go further. I’ll see who can stop me then!”
Thinking of this, She Lang felt regretful and a little proud at the same time.
If it were in the past, of course he would not dare to be so arrogant.
However, now the gods have disappeared, and there is no righteous god in the world, not even the mountain god Wu Wangshen. Their incense and sacred positions are still there, and no one has succeeded them.
This gave She Lang an opportunity.
As the saying goes, there are no tigers in the mountains, but monkeys are kings.
He was originally just a lonely wild ghost who listened to the teachings next to King Wu. He was lucky enough to become a day traveler. However, his base was too low and he was not even accepted as a disciple.
Now there is an opportunity to replace Wu Wangshen before you, how can you not be tempted!
"In time, I will be able to cultivate enough to completely control this hilltop, and then I will be the legitimate God of King Wu of this realm! Then I will seek the position of the Realm Lord!"
Perfect!
This plan is perfect!
She Lang could even foresee that after he officially became the mountain god and realm lord, he would appear in front of people, causing the ignorant people to bow down and kowtow, shout his god's name, and contribute a lot of incense.
Tsk tsk tsk, it makes me happy just thinking about it.
He has been entrenched in Nanlan Village for a long time. He had already been practicing near Nanlan Village when the Realm Lord Lord God and Lord Wu Wangshen were still there.
It was just that he was inconspicuous at that time, and around Master Wu Wangshen, there were many lonely ghosts and mountain spirits who were more powerful than him. Basically just goofing around, not expecting to make any progress, as long as you don't get targeted by human cultivators who like to subjugate demons.
After the two bosses disappeared, the other comrades also died and scattered, and he was the only one who survived by chance.
When She Lang woke up for the first time, it happened that the villagers were asking God to choose the true child of King Wu.
At that time, he could not stop drooling when he saw the huge amount of unused incense in King Wu's temple. However, the fear of Zhengshen engraved in his bones made him dare not take any action.
An opportunity wasted.
It wasn't until the second time that the villagers chose Wu Wang Zhentong that he finally confirmed that the realm master Zun Shen and Wu Wang Shen were really gone. So he was ruthless and risked his life, and for the first time, under the guise of the God Wu Wang, he carefully helped the villagers to support the spirits.
That time, he used the little magic he knew to cause the villagers to revel and the incense skyrocketed. And after he absorbed part of the incense wish, his recovery speed from injuries was also greatly improved.
"No wonder everyone wants to become a god. With incense and sacrifices, progress is much faster than hard training."
She Lang sighed.
Unfortunately, with low strength and serious injuries, he could absorb too little incense.
Unless he can become the real King Wu God!
…
She Lang, who tasted the sweetness, was out of control from then on.
After that, every once in a while, he would wake up and take advantage of the opportunity of choosing Wu Wang Zhentong to enjoy the incense. While recovering from his injuries, he strengthened his image as a god in the eyes of the villagers in order to achieve the purpose of stealing the throne of King Wu.
Unfortunately, the waking time is limited each time, so I have to go back to sleep after going out to play for a while.
However, the short time of exploring the world still allowed She Lang to experience the happiness of the world.
Whether it is in the name of the gods, forcing the ignorant people to give the bride the right of first night, or tricking them into providing enough sesame oil money for him to spend and enjoy, or in order to obtain more incense, tricking them into moving the statues of other gods and gods. Walk.
All these made him very happy, which he could not experience before when the realm master and the mountain god were still there.
"The human world is so interesting!"
In She Lang's view, the mountain god position is already within his grasp, sooner or later. Only the Realm Lord Exalted God position is a bit difficult, but there is no point in rushing.
It's better to enjoy it first.
Waking up this time was also due to the ceremony of selecting the true child of King Wu in Nanlan Village.
The so-called Zhentong of King Wu was nothing more than a substitute tool that he used to have fun in the secular world.
That’s why we say that stupid people are stupid and don’t realize it.
If he didn't need a body to satisfy his various desires, he wouldn't be willing to have sex with others.
…
Inside the Temple of King Wu.
She Lang, who was hidden in the statue, swept his thoughts across the crowd.
Secretly frowning: "These mortal bodies are really rubbish, forget it, just make do with it, it only lasts for a while anyway."
As a rule, he first used a little force to control the young man on the field who was most suitable as a soul container.
It’s decided that it’s you, this time King Wu Zhentong!
He had experienced the next operation many times and was familiar with it. He used some tricks to frighten this group of ignorant villagers. After swallowing the incense and wish power they brought, She Lang burped comfortably.
Then prepare for the arrival of the true body.
The young man sitting cross-legged on the top of the sedan suddenly trembled, his eyes changed from confusion to amusement, and his consciousness had switched to another person.
When Lin Nan in the crowd saw this scene, his eyes lit up and he hummed again.
"Just give it up!"
This one is really weird. It can fool the villagers into believing that it is a god. It also uses some method to temporarily cover up its aura, so it is not discovered on weekdays. Only this time the force was used, and it was detected by the instruments in the command center.
Otherwise, you might be in trouble one day if you actually become a fake and become a god through cultivation.
Glancing at the enthusiastic crowd around him, Lin Nan still chose to stand still.
…
After a long time, the ceremony finally ended.
She Lang jumped down from the top of the sedan.
"It's really troublesome. If I could become the real King Wu, I wouldn't have to go into battle myself."
Thinking of this, he felt a little more irritable and anxious.
At this time, a young boy came over excitedly: "Haoxuan, you are so awesome! How do you make the piercing arrow not bleed?"
However, She Lang's cold eyes glanced over, and the young man who spoke to him saw the destructive gaze of the other person. He swallowed the rest of the words as he spoke, and silently retreated into the crowd.
"You are looking for death. He is asking a god to come to you now. It is a god who has come, not Haoxuan himself."
The older friend pulled him over and cursed in a low voice.
"oh……"
The little boy shrank his neck and muttered secretly, no wonder he felt different from usual.
Move your muscles a little and get used to this new body.
Just as he was about to take out the command arrow and hand it to the village elder, She Lang suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure in the crowd from the corner of his eye, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Oh, you're lucky, it looks like tonight will be a wonderful night~"
He used to like Huanghua's eldest daughter, but later he changed his mind and began to learn from Prime Minister Cao.
After trying it several times, I couldn't help but sigh, no wonder everyone hates Prime Minister Cao, and everyone wants to be Prime Minister Cao.
The woman in front of me, although not outstanding in appearance, is outstanding in appearance and makes people's heart beat faster just by looking at her.
This is what She Lang likes right now.
Now that you have seen it, there is absolutely no reason to miss it.
Otherwise, why do you think he has this name?
"I am the God of King Wu, and I have a great blessing to give you."
The woman who was watching the excitement in the crowd suddenly heard someone talking in her ear. She subconsciously looked at Wu Wang Zhentong on the field, and she happened to be looking at She Lang.
A red light flashed quickly in She Lang's eyes.
The woman's eyes instantly became confused, she nodded numbly, and following the instructions in her ear, she silently walked towards the dark alley not far away.
When she wakes up, she won't remember anything.
She Lang showed an imperceptible proud smile. He likes the feeling of freely controlling other people's fate.
After handing back the command arrow, he pretended to be tired and smiled to deal with a few villagers who came over to care and greet him. Then he squeezed out of the crowd and followed impatiently.
"Hey hey hey, be good, I'm coming!"
Lin Nan, who had drooped eyelids in the crowd, looked at She Lang's figure and followed him silently.
The sky above Wuwang Temple.
Chen Jingle, who was hiding, took all this into consideration and was astonished: "Good guy, do you dare to be more ambitious? You are used to being arrogant. You really think no one in the world can cure you, right?"
He really laughed at this guy.
When he came into the world in the body of a jitong, the first thing he did was find a woman!
Gan!
As for Lin Nan who was following behind, although I had never seen him, I could probably guess that he was an official. Their human traits are similar.
In terms of strength, it seems to be okay, but I don’t know exactly how it is.
…
"Hold up the wall!"
In the dark and narrow alley, She Lang whispered an order.
Then there was a rustling sound.
However, before he could be happy, a cold light suddenly struck behind him!
She Lang's hair stood up instantly, and he subconsciously summoned his magic weapon——
A pair of tattered armor.
There was a muffled sound, and She Lang covered his heart and took a few steps back. Although the armor successfully blocked the attack, he still felt uncomfortable. Especially if there are injuries.
Suddenly he screamed strangely: "Who dares to attack your grandfather?!"
Lin Nan walked out from behind the corner, holding an iron hairpin in his hand, and sneered: "I still don't know who the rat is."
Chen Jingle, who was in mid-air, was suddenly surprised.
He recognized that the iron hairpin used by this person was the one he had given away before, but he did not expect that it would be given to this person.
Seeing Lin Nan appear, She Lang's pupils shrank slightly, and he faintly sensed a dangerous aura from this man.
I was shocked and angry in my heart: "Damn it, there are actually such cultivators in the world?!"
If it was at the peak of his strength, he would naturally not be afraid of the opponent. However, the injury has not yet healed. If the old injury relapses during the fight, he will be the one who suffers.
what to do? !
She Lang was panicking in his heart, but he couldn't show timidity on his face. He snorted heavily and said with an arrogant expression: "Mortal, I advise you to get away before this god gets angry!"
Lin Nan sneered: "Stop bluffing. You're good at bluffing ordinary people. In front of me, save it!"
"Since you are seeking death, then this god will help you!"
Seeing that the other party was unmoved, She Lang shouted sharply, his aura rising sharply.
Then……
He turned around, jumped over the wall, and ran away decisively.
Fortunately, Lin Nan was always on guard and quickly followed up.
Chen Jingle, who was above them, took the opportunity to glance at the hurried woman who had regained her consciousness, secretly said, "Turtle," and then followed her unhurriedly.
…
Lin Nan's strength was beyond She Lang's expectation.
"This guy has a grudge against me?"
Teeth itching with anger.
Seeing that he still couldn't get rid of the other party, She Lang could only grit his teeth and give up possessing this body, return to his original state, and at the same time threw the boy towards Lin Nan, trying to stop him.
Lin Nan caught the young man and looked up to see him charging at him with a ferocious smile. He rushed forward with the iron hairpin in his hand without flinching, and bumped into the opponent's fist that was half-wrapped in armor.
wrong!
The opponent's fist retracted at the moment of contact, removing most of the power from the iron hairpin, and then waved another fist to attack.
If you are hit, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.
Fortunately, Lin Nan responded in time.
A shabby red coffin suddenly appeared and rushed toward She Langchuang from the left.
She Lang was shocked. He could clearly feel that the coffin was a living creature. This person can actually control a trick as a means of attack?
What's the origin? !
Considering that even if you punch the opponent, the opponent's coffin will hit you. In such a lose-lose style of fighting, are you really not afraid of death?
She Lang was afraid, so he retreated.
While cursing secretly in my heart, I continued to run away!
Lin Nan dropped the boy in his hand and followed closely. His goal is to contain the other party.
One person and one thief, they rushed through the mountains and fields at an extremely exaggerated speed.
At this moment, She Lang was extremely upset. Who knows how this guy targeted him? And just like brown sugar, it's sticky.
OK!
Since you can't run away, let's fight!
She Lang was furious, he didn't believe that he, a Ye Riyou who had practiced for hundreds of years, could not compare to a mere human being!
He turned around and entered into a head-on battle again, using all his means to unleash his madness on the opponent.
The two men let go of their hands and feet to fight, and the aftermath of the battle directly blew away trees, turf, and three feet of soil in the mountains and fields. Even though they were some distance away from the village, the sound that broke out still attracted the attention of many people.
The villagers all wondered: "Is it thundering?"
Is this going to rain? It seems like you have to close the windows before going to bed.
Only Chen Jingle watched the two people's performance in mid-air with great interest.
"It's a pity that I didn't bring melon seed soda. Remember to put some in your carry-on space next time."
…
After an unknown amount of time, the battle rhythm between the two gradually slowed down.
They are all at the end of their strength.
She Lang's figure became darker and darker, and his eyes looking at Lin Nan were filled with resentment.
If it weren't for this guy, if he had eaten a few more incense, he would probably be able to return to almost the same strength as before, and then he could try to control this mountain and become a mountain god.
Now?
All is gone! !
The more I think about it, the more I hate it, hate it, hate it!
In fact, Lin Nan didn't feel well either.
After having the iron hairpin, he didn't want to use the power of the strange red coffin unless he had to. After all, every time he used it, he was one step closer to the strange resurrection.
He likes his current life very much and doesn't want to die so soon.
But it won’t work this time. The opponent was indeed difficult to deal with, but fortunately the opponent seemed to have been injured, allowing him to slowly gain the upper hand.
But we can't hold on for long, and if we can't tell the winner, we'll just wait for something strange to break out, and the organization will send people to collect the corpses.
Fortunately, Lin Nan successfully seized an opportunity and swiped the iron hairpin across the opponent's face in his hand. Then while the opponent was shaken, he pushed the red coffin over and covered She Lang, who was becoming more and more sluggish and even faintly collapsed.
"Phew~ It's finally over!"
Lin Nan breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Um?!"
The lid of the coffin was opened, and there was no trace of that strange figure inside!
"Wait! It was obvious just now..."
Lin Nan was stunned and felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.
…………
at the same time.
Thousands of meters above Lin Nan's head.
"You, you are...?"
She Lang's eyes widened and he looked at the man in front of him who was looking down at him, with unmistakable fear on his face.
The other person's aura felt so familiar to him, but it was also countless times more powerful, so overwhelming that he couldn't stand up even if he wanted to.
"me……"
Chen Jingle looked at him with a smile: "He is just a small realm master who controls more than 10,000 realm master temples."
Landlord?
More than 10,000 realm master temples? !
She Lang felt like his mind was stuck and he couldn't turn around.
It’s now on the shelves. Friends who have the conditions, please support me by subscribing. Thank you! I didn’t rest well last night and didn’t save the manuscript. I hurriedly put it on the shelf. I’ll write a little bit first and then continue when I wake up tomorrow. I will write as much as I can. After all, I will rely on this book for my livelihood in the future! Thank you again for your support!
(End of chapter)
