Qiu Ping's words were originally said carelessly, but they hit the little old man's vitals like hitting a snake seven inches away.
The most anxious thing for the little old man right now is why there is no news from [Fengchan Mountain] even though the entire Minling King family has been slapped in the face.
If [Fengchan Mountain] doesn't take action, then these people will become cannon fodder.
Is it true that as this little loach said, there is an internal problem in [Fengchan Mountain] and the senior management has sold them?
Qiu Ping just talked nonsense, little did he know that the other party had already imagined a big drama.
At this time, Cao Chenghuang and He Bo also came closer and were on guard.
Although this little old man looks inconspicuous, he is actually a fifth-grade god. It is equivalent to the [Yuan Shen] realm of eight hundred years of Taoism.
I'm afraid he is the highest-ranking god in the entire Wubao.
"What should I do with this old man?" Qiu Ping didn't like this old man at all. After all, he was planning to kill him.
How about killing him directly? To withdraw his authority and priesthood?
Qiu Ping's malicious eyes glanced at the little old man. This was a fifth-grade household god. Although he looked a little weak in strength, his priesthood was definitely good. Even if he didn't need it, he could exchange it for something good.
When the little old man was looked at like this, he felt very frightened in his heart.
"You should take him into custody first, and then hand him over to the higher-ups for disposal later." Cao Chenghuang thought for a moment and said.
Although this old man is a god from the enemy camp, [Fengchan Mountain] is also a serious god, and his subordinates are not wild gods. It is not good to kill him at will.
Qiu Ping nodded, picked up the treasure gourd and put it in directly.
In order to avoid accidents, during the next inventory of the treasury, all the chief officers stopped going in. They just asked the shrimp soldiers, crab generals and yin soldiers to go in and move out all the materials inside.
Although this is a little less efficient, it also avoids danger to the greatest extent.
Fortunately, the fifth-level gods are not a big deal, and supporting one in a Wubao is already the limit. Some other lower-level gods also behaved very cooperatively after seeing that the leader was caught.
Nowadays, the situation between the two Shintos is unclear, and no one knows what is going on at the top. Now that they have no backbone, they are bound and no longer resist.
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"Wow hahaha, it's still fun to confiscate the house."
At the bottom of the ancient well in Huang'ao Village, a dark gourd swayed from side to side, and a cheerful laughter could be faintly heard from inside.
Inside the treasure gourd, spiritual fruits, elixirs, and spiritual minerals were piled up into three hills. Qiu Ping ran around these hills happily, and from time to time he would take one out and stuff it into his mouth.
Although most of these have no effect on him and can only be regarded as snacks.
But after all, these heavenly materials and earthly treasures contain spiritual essence. The feeling of the spiritual essence exploding in your mouth when you bite into it is still very addictive.
I got so many snacks at once, enough for the little loach to eat for a long time.
Shijia Wubao is mostly used for military purposes, and the amount of materials inside is huge, but there are not many really high-end ones.
In addition, he didn't know how to make alchemy, so he didn't take the rarer things, so he just dumped some spiritual materials in large quantities.
Of course, this is just because he has seen too many good things, so he feels that they are ordinary. If placed in an ordinary county town, it would be enough to make many gods break their heads.
"It would be great if I could ransack my house every day."
The little loach lay on the ore pile, picked up a magic pill from the side, put it in his mouth and chewed it into pieces.
Well, this pill is supposed to be a detoxification elixir. It contains a lot of [Qingliang grass] and tastes a bit like mints.
The little loach's mouth has been trained to be very naughty. If he takes a bite of any elixir, he can taste it.
Click click click.
He kept mouthing, his belly was bulging, and his cheeks were hurting. Perhaps his mouth was dry after taking too much elixir, so he took another spiritual peach and stuffed it into his mouth, making his mouth full of juice.
As he ate, he felt his eyelids clenched and felt so sleepy that he fell asleep.
As he fell asleep, the brightness of the golden thread on his back slowly reached its brightest.
Unconsciously, he turned over on the hill of Spirit Mine, and a ripple appeared in the void, and then he disappeared without a trace.
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"ah!"
The little loach suddenly came to his senses in a daze. He jumped several feet high, but hit a solid object with his head.
He felt that his head was already harder than ordinary steel, but when it collided with this object, he felt as if he had been hit with a sap.
A bulge immediately appeared on Xiao Hei's head.
"What is this place? Why is it so strange?"
Qiu Ping looked around. This place is said to be a house but not like a house. It is said to be a shed but not like a shed. Why is there such a big curtain there?
He looked at the building in front of him, which was leaking air everywhere but supported by four weird pillars, and his head was full of doubts.
Where have you traveled through time again?
I was eating spiritual fruits and singing songs just now, and now I was sent to download a copy for no reason, and I was not prepared at all.
Oh, yes, I have to quickly put on the Xiaoqinglong leather case. Someone will come soon.
"Changyang! Are you really going to join forces with King Minngling to kill me [Fengchan Mountain]?" A voice with suppressed anger passed into Qiu Ping's ears.
This startled the little loach. Oh my god, why are there people here? Where did the sound come from?
However, this voice seems a bit familiar.
No matter, I'll find a place to hide first.
Qiu Ping didn't even bother to put on his leather cover first. He was in a hurry and saw a curtain on one side of the drafty house. He tiptoed over and ran over.
However, just as he was about to lift the curtain, a huge hand seemed to appear out of thin air and took it directly into his hand.
"Ah, I'm dead!"
The little loach lay down straight, and its unsatisfactory little heart stopped beating.
Judging from his many years of experience, every time he downloads a dungeon, he basically encounters people he cannot defeat.
Ao Cang and others whom we met last time at the True Dragon Hunting Ground do not count.
"Taishi, I am saving you. The world has been reformed, and [Fengchan Mountain] is the old god, and it is no longer in line with the Tao. If you hold on, the abnormality on your body will become more terrifying. Even the three emperors will leave the world, Why bother contending with Tao?"
A voice that was more familiar to Qiu Ping came from above. The voice is clear and gentle, yet powerful, and every word is like the sound of thunder, refreshing people's spirits.
And at this time, he also discovered that although the hand held him in its palm, it did not use any force.
Little Loach slowly raised his head and looked up. From his perspective, he could see the lower jaw of a handsome young man, but looking at the outline, it seemed to be Lord Changyang.
Changyang Jun lowered his head slightly, tapped his head with a finger, then shook it and made a "shush" gesture.
Only then did Qiu Ping realize where he was.
It turned out that the so-called "building" with air leakage from all sides he just saw was actually the desk in front of Changyang Jun. It was just because the god was too big that the desk he used was comparable to the house Qiu Ping lived in.
As for the "curtain", it is the hem of Changyang Jun's clothes.
The little loach suddenly became embarrassed.
"Times have changed, and the world has changed. We [Fengchan Mountain] will change the world on our own, so why do outsiders need to intervene. Changyang, you are so biased towards the [Imperial Capital] family, how dare you say you have no selfish intentions?" On the left side of King Minngling Sitting on the desk, a middle-aged man with a fairy-like manner was sitting on the table.
He was wearing a feathered cloak, and he was exactly the man Qiu Ping met when he traveled to the "bathhouse" that day.
At that time, he was on the eve of a breakthrough, and he also drank a lot of spiritual essence from the bathhouse to replenish his body.
"If you had the ability, you wouldn't ask me to help you remove the power of alienation. Moreover, I am also protecting you [Fengchan Mountain]. Even if I don't intervene, with your current state, why should you have anything to do with King Minngling? Fighting?" Changyang Jun glanced at the middle-aged man and continued.
Qiu Ping felt weak as he listened to the conversation between the two.
This kind of boss-level conversation often involves the secrets between heaven and earth. Can he listen to this?
Will he be silenced if he turns around?
"Taishi, I know that in your heart, the weight of Shinto must be higher than that of the [Fengchan Mountain] faction. Today I also invited King Mingling to come, and I hope that your two families can make peace with each other."
Changyang Jun looked at the middle-aged man's silence and continued.
Back then, King Mingling was able to refine the [Abi Hell] in a short period of time, and used this to conquer Buddhism once. Not only did King Buddha not gain any benefit, but he also lost all face.
Here is the help of Taishi God.
Although there is an exchange of interests behind this, from Taishi Shen's point of view, he has tried his best to release goodwill and avoid turmoil in Shinto. However, King Mingling turned his back and used the ghost mother to curse the world's aristocratic families, causing all the worldly forces in [Fengchan Mountain] to fall.
How could Taishi God endure it?
"snort."
Taishi Shen rolled his sleeves. Although he didn't want to admit it, he also knew that once the two sides started fighting, the chance of victory in [Fengchan Mountain] was too small. It will also give outsiders an opportunity to take advantage of it.
As Taishi God fell silent, the entire hall became quiet.
This atmosphere made Little Loach feel uneasy. He would rather the two of them continue talking at this moment, so that Changyang Lord's attention would not always be on him.
Although Lord Changyang treats Little Loach very well, after all, he is one of the most powerful men in the world, so Little Loach will still be trembling in front of him.
"Simin Chengtianjianguo has been promoted to King Fumingling!"
Just when the little loach was counting the time, hoping that the time travel could end as soon as possible, suddenly a report came from the outside world.
Then, I saw a middle-aged man in bright yellow robe striding in.
Compared with the immortal spirit of Taishi Shen, this middle-aged man now has an ordinary face, but his eyebrows are firm. At first glance, he looks like the kind of person who does things vigorously and resolutely.
King Minngling sat directly on the table opposite Taishi God, and soon a servant offered tea.
"Taishi, the disease of Shinto lies in people, and the disease of people lies in aristocratic families. Aristocratic families are connected by blood, blocking the superior and inferior, which is the root of disaster in the world. I will use thunderous means to cut off all of them. There may be some turmoil in the short term, but from now on In the long run, it will definitely be beneficial to Shinto." King Minngling had long known the purpose of Lord Changyang's invitation and explained it to Taishi God.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Taishi Shen suddenly laughed.
"What a high-sounding reason, what a Ming Ling King who thinks about Shinto. Today you think the family is a scourge to the world, so you kill me without authorization. If you think I am a scourge tomorrow, won't you also want to kill me?"
Taishi smiled angrily. He had heard these clichés about King Minngling for hundreds of years.
Since more than two hundred years ago, King Minngling has been continuously suppressing the [Fengchan Mountain] family. The family's strength has weakened much compared to hundreds of years ago.
King Mingling looked at Taishi God, but still nodded, "If you are a disaster in the future, I will kill you too."
"Stop your face, it really makes me feel sick. Why are the bad guys on my side, but you have good guys, right? The battle between Shinto and orthodoxy is nothing more than the law of the jungle. It's obviously you who uses your strength to suppress Man, you’ve even slapped a big hat on your head, do you dare to be more shameless?”
Taishi Shen slapped the table and shouted angrily.
The flesh and blood on his body continued to squirm with his anger, as if it was about to sprout tentacles, baring its teeth and claws.
The little loach was startled by this sound, and his body became stiff and did not dare to move.
"Two hundred years... give me another two hundred years. After two hundred years, I will give up my throne as a god and you will be in charge of the human world. I can swear to the Emperor Sanguan for what I say today." After a moment of silence, King Minngling continued. He spoke.
The anger on Taishi God's face gradually faded, and he stared at King Minngling.
"Okay, whether you want to quarrel or fight, please go outside and don't damage my Yushu Yuan's things. By the way, King Minngling said before that he had something to tell me. I don't know what it was. ?”
Changyang Jun, who had been watching the excitement, finally stood up.
"You two must also know that I surrendered to the Ghost Mother, extracted the spiritual essence of [Styx River], turned it into life, and sent it to the human world." King Mingling paused, and after seeing Taishi God sit down again, he continued Open your mouth.
"This is a supreme merit that benefits the human world. I'm afraid that thousands of years later, the human world will be rich in spiritual essence and not inferior to the heavenly realm." Changyang Lord praised, and I have to say that King Minngling's move was too good.
Although Abi Hell itself is rich in resources and has a vast territory, the spiritual essence within it contains negative power.
However, King Mingling stole the remains of Emperor Shuiguan from the Dragon Clan, purified the resentment of the Styx, and then used the Ghost Mother to transform it into pure vitality, transforming the human world into a vast blessed land.
This is equivalent to the entire world's intelligent beings receiving the blessings of King Mingling. The merit contained in this is overwhelming.
"There are too many spiritual essences in the world, and it will inevitably attract countless forces to move in in the future. If it is not controlled, it will become a wedding dress for others. I want to form a [Source Vein] to manage the spiritual essence of life in the world."
King Mingling tapped his fingers on the table and spoke softly.
At this point, the little loach hiding in Changyang Jun's palm can no longer understand.
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