MTL - Eternal Life Begins with Bug-Refining-Chapter 212 The fire, the kings, and the enemy buried for three hundred years

  Chapter 212 The fire, the kings, and the hatred that has been buried for three hundred years

   "Dig and dig and dig in the great Dead Sea!"

  In the dark cave, Shu Hao held a soul lamp, guiding the group of Qi-refining mouse monsters to continue digging.

  He was watching from a distance, he didn't dare to get too close.

  Once it digs through the Dead Sea and is washed by the Dead Sea, it will sink into the water of the Dead Sea and cannot get up again.

  So, these mouse monsters are at the top of the list. Once they dig through the Dead Sea, it will only be this group of mouse monsters who will die.

  After digging through, they will dig a large hole to hold the Dead Sea water, and then plug the hole.

   Then they sent the mouse demon to break through the cave again, swim into the Dead Sea, and stand on the bottom of the Dead Sea to look around for traces of their king.

  Of course, this kind of mouse demon that enters the Dead Sea usually never returns.

   But this is their mission, they were born to do this, this is their destiny.

  Give your life for your king.

  Shu Hao recalled his happy days on Mount Sumeru, recalled it, and continued to oversee the work.

  The only thing that confuses him is: why there is a huge parasol tree on Mount Sumeru.

   Moreover, why was the king of the Rat Clan exiled? Could it be that he is also immortal?

   Immediately, he shook his head and dropped these thoughts.

   "It's better to dig out my king earlier, and establish a prosperous age of the monster clan is the right thing to do!"

  Human world.

  In the palace hall, Xuan Ping was sitting on the side seat, and Yan Sisi was sitting opposite her.

   Now the main seat is sitting without injury.

  But Wushang seems to be very sensitive, he rarely comes back to discuss matters, even when discussing matters, he always stands, and rarely dares to take Chen Qing's seat.

  In fact, Wushang has always regarded Chen Qing as a god-like figure since he was a child.

  Since Chen Qing rescued him from the devil's lair, he began his real youthful life.

  After learning that Chen Qing regarded him as his own brother, he was even more delighted.

  He is a simple person who admires Chen Qing very much.

   Xuan Ping looked sideways and saw Yan Sisi standing at the gate of Wei Palace, and asked, "Are you waiting for Wushang to come back?"

  Yan Sisi shook her head and nodded again, "I'm probably waiting for him."

   After a while, there was the sound of horseshoes on the street, and then people shouted excitedly, "The major general led the army to kill thousands of evil spirits, great victory!"

   "Major General is back with great victory!"

   "Great victory, great victory!"

   Wushang rode the unicorn before returning to the Wei Palace, with a serious expression on his face, but after entering the Wei Palace, he closed the gate.

  Knelt down on the ground numbly, in front of the gate of Wei Palace, "Brother, I am not you after all."

   "I failed your expectations."

   "As soon as you leave, there will be rebellions everywhere."

   "Brother, you never let the world know that you have King Gu, and everyone knows that I have King Gu."

   "But they, they still started to rebel after you left."

  A line of clear tears flowed from the corner of his eyes, Yan Sisi was a little dazed, but she saw Xuan Ping walking quickly.

   "Stand up, don't cry, there is no such a big man in our Xuanniao department who still cries!"

   "You are now the master of Nanli Foundation Establishment!"

  Yan Sisi said softly: "Sister, at least he knows how to hold back and only shows his weak side in front of us."

  At this moment, Wushang reached out to remove his armor, which was full of blood.

   Yan Sisi asked in shock: "Are you injured?"

   Wushang shook his head, "It's not my blood, it's the blood of the seniors. I charged too hard and was surrounded by evil spirits. It was the seniors who desperately protected me."

   "Senior brother Chu just died in front of me, and the only thing left in his eyes before death was worrying about me."

   "I saw Senior Brother Feng and Senior Brother Chu just die in front of me, and I can't do anything."

  Yan Sisi stepped forward and held the harmless head in her arms, "Didn't you avenge them later?"

   "You win, after all, you win."

   "Although we are covered in blood, we won!"

   "Don't be afraid, you've done a good job."

  Brought Wushang to the main hall, Wushang still didn't dare to sit on the big seat where Chen Qing used to sit, but just stood in the hall.

  Yan Sisi said softly: "Wu Shang, you have to remember, in the whole world, only big brother will protect us."

   "We are strangers, only Big Brother can give us a way out."

   "Since he trusts you, he entrusts you with all the affairs of the world."

  Xuan Ping also said: "That's right, the dignified guard, standing in the hall to discuss matters, how decent is it?"

   Wushang asked: "Can I really?"

   "Can I really fulfill my brother's request?"

   Yan Sisi said: "You must be able to, without Big Brother, we are nothing."

   "We have all experienced that kind of dark day, you should understand."

   Wushang restrained his sad look, stepped forward and sat in Chen Qing's seat.

   "Brother can suppress Nan Li without using the power of King Gu, I can definitely do it too!"

   "Within ten years, I will send another thousand ghost faces to the realm of the dead!"

   "Send down the order to summon all the generals and Mr. Jiang. I want to put an end to the ghosts of Lin Guo and return Lin Guo to peace!"

  After the discussion, there were only three family members left in the temple again.

   Xuan Ping said: "I once asked the new king of the South China Sea to take me to see King Wu. I will leave here without any injuries. You and Sisi must take good care of this place."

  Two days later, Xuan Ping came outside the city gate, and a blue luan bird flew outside, dragging a colorful luan chariot.

   Xuan Ping entered, "Sister, please take care of that matter."

  In front of her, was a woman exuding bright red light, wearing a red feather coat, graceful and luxurious.

   "Have you really thought about it?"

  Xuan Ping nodded and said, "I've made up my mind."

   Chi Yu Xiandao: "You have to know that King Wu is the most honorable king under God Nan Li Miao."

   "Only the king who is expected to become a true king will be canonized as a civil and military double king."

   "He will not be satisfied with the general price."

   Xuan Ping said: "King Wen and King Wu jointly ruled Jiuli, and King Wen led all the kings to worship King Wu. He will be satisfied with this price."

  Akabane Immortal said: "That guy in your family is obviously unwilling to be under others, will he agree to this condition?"

   Xuan Ping said: "Then according to my sister, does this generation of Martial Kings have the background to become a real king?"

  Akayuxian shook his head, "I'm afraid his foundation is still a little short, and his luck is still a little short. His time has not yet come."

   "If I remember correctly, the ceremony for his King Gu to be promoted to the twelfth floor requires at least nine dynasties to worship."

   "But even so, it is difficult for him to take the last step."

   "That step is too difficult."

   "Unless the kings of the world are fighting, otherwise, he has no chance."

   Xuan Ping said: "Then let him achieve the twelfth floor of King Gu, so what, he can't become a true king no matter what."

   "As long as he dies, my husband, as an existence under him alone, and in a strong year, can support Wu Guo to establish a new king. At that time, all dynasties should worship my husband!"

   "My husband is much younger than him."

   "We can boil him to death."

  Akabane said: "If you ask this condition, he will definitely agree."

   "But what do you want?"

  Xuan Ping smiled and said, "I just want to be his adopted daughter."

  Akabane Immortal was stunned, "Sister is really smart."

   "Even if it is for my dead husband, I will help you again."

   "Who told me that I am a loner and have no relatives. Only your family is close."

  Xuan Ping is extremely aware of the disadvantages of Chen Qing and Ji Dang's competition for the king, that is, Ji Dang has the support of all the kings.

  As for Chen Qing, she has no relatives, only the Queen of Nanhai is still close.

  But this is the new king, so he may not have much background.

   Therefore, she must obtain the support of the royal family, and it must be the support of a very strong king.

  When Chen Qing is still there, she will not come.

  Because Chen Qing's character is extremely arrogant.

  If you treat him well, he will return the favor.

  If he doesn't care about it, he doesn't bother to cling to it by himself.

  Xuan Ping is a woman, she doesn't care about these things.

  She only does things that are useful to Chen Qing.

   Immortal Chiyu immediately shouted: "Send a greeting card to King Wu, Queen Mother Chiyan of the South China Sea, come to pay a visit to King Wu in three days!"

  Three days later, in the royal palace of Wangcheng, Xuan Ping finally met the King Wu whom she had worshiped thirteen times for the first time.

  Wu Wang looked like a cute little old man, with a smile, gray hair, and very kind.

   But everyone knows that King Wu, who is located in the country of Wu, at the junction of the three superpowers in the western desert and Nanli, is by no means an easy person.

  His hands were even stained with royal blood.

  At this moment, King Wu is sitting in front of the lotus pond and fishing.

  Chi Yuxian led Xuan Ping forward to say hello, "Uncle Wu Wang, you are in a good mood, and you are still thinking about fishing in this palace."

   "In my opinion, what is the meaning of fishing in the palace, it is interesting to go fishing."

  Wu Wang laughed loudly, "Life, when it comes to loneliness, it's like fishing."

   "We have to wait for an opportunity."

   "Since we are waiting for an opportunity, where is it not the same?"

  King Wu turned his head and glanced at Xuan Ping, "It's that boy Chen Qing's Taoist partner, Xuan Ping, I've only heard your father talk about you."

   "When you sacrifice, Gu also often listens to you."

   "The sacrifices you preside over are all very good."

  Xuan Ping stepped forward and saluted with a short body, neither flattering nor rude, and dignified.

   "The little girl is here to discuss something with King Wu."

  Hearing this, the guards behind King Wu immediately yelled: "Presumptuous, what status are you, are you worthy of discussing with King Wu?"

   King Wu waved lightly, "Let her speak."

   "Chen Qing, although his skills are mediocre and his aptitude is dull, he has made great contributions to Nan Li in terms of Gu Dao."

   "However, it is limited to one sentence. It depends on whether this sentence of yours can satisfy the old man."

  Under the power of King Wu, Xuan Ping remained calm and composed without any disturbance.

   "King Wen led all the kings to worship King Wu!"

  Wu Wang's smile stopped suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to hold the fishing rod in his hand, and there was a wind blowing around him.

  The wind blows the lotus, and the pieces are flying.

   King Wu paused every word, "So, what do you want?"

   Xuan Ping said solemnly: "I heard that King Wu has nine sons, but he has no daughter. I would like to be the righteous daughter of King Wu!"

  Wu Wang stretched out his hand to lift the fishing rod, and caught a big pure white fish.

   "Hahahahaha, good, the fish is hooked!"

   "Practice alone. I had a daughter before, but she died young. If she grows up, she should look like you and be so sensible."

  Actually, this can be regarded as the follow-up of King Wen leading all the kings to worship King Wu.

  If there is such a thing, Chen Qing should be able to reluctantly admit it.

   Kneeling like a father-in-law, no shame.

  Chi Yuxian laughed and said, "Ping'er, what are you doing just standing there, stepping forward to pay homage to foster father!"

  Xuan Ping immediately knelt down on both knees, "Daughter pays homage to adoptive father!"

  Wu Wang looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "It should be my father."

   Xuan Ping looked up, "Father."

  Wu Wang grabbed a handful of thatch, weaved it into a rope, tied the fish with the grass rope, and sent it to Xuan Ping.

   "Since she is my daughter, I will give this fish to you. Take it home and cook it. It will increase your lifespan by a hundred years."

  Xuan Ping happily took it, stood up and said: "Daughter thank you, Father."

  Wu Wangdao: "Your princess title is not in a hurry, take your time."

   "I know what you are anxious about."

   "Come here, pass on the order of the lonely king, within one month, destroy Fengchao, Jiezishan."

   "Nationalize Wanbao Pavilion, and wipe out all the big rat monsters behind Wanbao Pavilion."

   "Take all your strength to investigate the remnants of Chongguzong and wipe them out!"

  Xuan Ping was slightly puzzled, even Immortal Chiyu was also a little puzzled.

   "Father, why is this?"

   "Is it just to vent your daughter's anger?"

  Wu Wang said seriously: "You guys are still too young to know how difficult the throne is, and how strong the King Gu and the six realms of ghosts are."

   "That is the most powerful King Gu, under the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, it bears the power to carry the heaven and the earth."

   "It's just a general king fight, it's impossible to attract it out."

   "It's like the battle of the dead world three hundred years ago. So many Tianjiao died, but it didn't show up."

   "Since Xueyuan has started to attack, I will also fill this dead world with fire!"

   "The current Wang Ming Wang Qi is not strong enough, not strong enough."

  "A demon disaster gave birth to a real demon king from the demon clan, and then all the kings fought together to have a chance to attract it."

   "Only by reversing the universe and recreating the world's cultural and martial arts can it be attracted."

   "The lonely son-in-law, the literary skills are enough, but the martial arts are still not enough."

   "Only the martial arts of the kings can convince the six ghosts and gods!"

  Xuan Ping still didn't quite understand, so she stepped forward and asked, "But what does this have to do with Fengchao and the Rat Clan monster?"

  Wu Wang got up and brought Xuan Ping and Chi Yuxian to a pear tree. Wu Wang reached out and picked all the green pears on the pear tree, leaving only one.

   "Tell me, there is only one pear left in this pear tree. Will it grow vigorously and grow huge?"

  Xuan Ping nodded and said: "I planted elixir with my husband for a period of time, except for these pears, this last pear must be very big and sweet."

  Akayu Immortal seemed to understand something, "This is the way to kill his family and let the luck of the whole family be concentrated on one person!"

   "A person is like a fruit, and the luck is divided from the tree."

  She suddenly froze, "Fengchao?"

   "Phoenix Nest?"

   Xuan Ping asked puzzledly: "Sister, what's wrong with you, is there any problem with Fengchao?"

   Chi Yuxian asked in a panic: "Uncle Wu Wang, you mean, Feng Qiwu of Fengchao is not dead yet?"

   King Wu nodded, "For his son, Goddess Fengchao killed many Phoenix clans, just to gather luck and protect her son."

   "The old man will help her and let Feng Qiwu come back to the realm of death at this time!"

   "With the last luck of the Phoenix Clan, help him achieve the position of Demon King, and help him make this last bet."

   Xuan Ping asked: "Who is Feng Qiwu?"

   Red Feather Immortal explained: "It was my husband's greatest enemy when he dominated the world of death. He has a Gu called Nirvana, which can be Nirvana in the fire, immortal and immortal."

   "My husband can't kill him, he can only be exiled to the Dead Sea."

   "But since Uncle Wu Wang gave such an order, it must not take long for him to reappear in the realm of death."

  Xuan Ping only knew at this moment how terrifying the battle for the dead world had become. The kings and true kings were sitting behind the scenes, acting as the driving force behind the scenes, and jointly promoting the development of the situation.

  (end of this chapter)