"Whatever you do, in a word, let the zhetien building increase its output to the secluded country." Wen Ping is not afraid that the tiny star rain will make things big, but he is afraid that things are not big enough.
Otherwise, it will be meaningless to enter the black region and use the king Wuqi to kill the king of Zhetian building and seal the king.
At this time, Weisheng Xingyu suddenly reminded: "Lord, if you want to use King Wuqi to enter the black region to kill, you might as well kill someone."
"Who?"
"The third son of endless Tianxuan! According to the information of jizhilou, the third son of endless Tianxuan is deeply loved by endless Tianxuan because of his high talent. He has reached the middle of heaven at the age of just 200 years, and is likely to be crowned king in the future. However, because the person who gave birth to him is only a humble little maid in the Tianlou, he has not been published!"
"Since you say that no one knows his origin, it's no use killing him. It will only make the owner of the Zhetian building feel that there are internal contradictions."
"We can pretend to kill by mistake!"
"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, but if you hate endless sky and want to kill his illegitimate son, I won't stop you." Wen Ping rejected the plan of micro star rain because there was no need to be so troublesome. It may be counterproductive to plan to do such a thing.
Just keep it simple.
Let everyone see that the king of fog Qi has entered the black field. Just like the micro life Xingyu said, the rumor spread by several people is a rumor, but the rumor spread by ten thousand people is the truth.
"Subordinates understand." A wisp of killing intention flashed in the eyes of Weisheng Xingyu. He didn't intend to let him go since he just thought of the illegitimate son hanging in the endless sky.
How did he take his place.
How to get yourself into the music world.
From now on, he will make the endless sky hanging alone step by step!
"All right, you go and be busy." Wen Ping put away the sound stone and stepped down to the fifth floor. He happened to see the old elders Ziran and youyue transferring the Tiancai and earth treasures in the Tibetan ring to the storage warehouse.
Seeing Wen Ping coming downstairs, the elder youyue said happily, "Lord, I'm afraid even the master of the thousand craftsman's sect can't make this treasure house."
Perfect storage of natural materials and earth treasures.
And the space is too big to be marginal.
She has never seen or heard of such a treasure house for hundreds of years.
"We should have confidence in him. After hundreds of years, we can still have confidence in him." Wen Pinggang got a double special vortex map. He was in a good mood. He couldn't help teasing a few people in youyue.
"You go on."
After that, Wen Ping left the purple Pavilion and returned to the immortal sect.
After returning to immortal sect, Wen Ping immediately walked to Yunlan mountain and came to Jianmu forest in Yunlan mountain.
When the great eyes of the great eye and the ape arrived, Wen Ping arrived, shovel down the shovels and manuscripts, and kneel respectfully.
"See the patriarch!"
"See the patriarch!"
"See Lord Wen!"
"See Lord Wen!"
Even the main leaf of the red leaf gate, which was originally clanking with iron bones, has been softened and followed the torrent after suffering these days.
"Lord Wen!"
Wen Ping ignored her and passed her side indifferently to the king of fog Qi.
The king of fog Qi sat on the ground awkwardly, and there was more or less a trace of despair in his eyes.
When Wen Ping reached the front and back of the heel, he immediately hugged Wen Ping's leg and exhausted his whole body for fear that Wen Ping would break free and leave.
"Lord Wen, spare my life. I promise you everything you say! I promise you everything!"
The old mantra "this king" has now disappeared.
Because he wants to live.
When he begged, everyone couldn't help turning around and looking at the king of fog Qi with a trace of doubt.
Isn't he a road robber?
Why did Lord Wen come to see him in person?
At the next moment, Wen Ping spoke.
"You've been practicing for hundreds of years. Won't you be so naive?"
Wen Ping's words were very cold.
Cold enough to make people shudder.
As soon as king Wuqi heard this, his whole body trembled and struggled to hold Wen Ping's thighs tighter.
"Lord Wen, I am in heaven. I can work for you. With me, you can save a lot of things... You have an oath secret law. After taking the oath, as long as I break the oath, I will immediately explode and die. I can make an oath to work for you and the immortal sect all my life! Please spare my life!"
"You can't plant trees as fast as them. What's the use?" Wen Ping responded faintly, then the pulse gate shook together, and his right arm quickly lifted up with a cyan streamer.
The streamer is fleeting.
Only a six leaf green lotus blooms at Wen Ping's fingertips.
The next moment.
Poof——
Blood gushed out of the king Wuqi's neck, as if it were a burst flood.
The king of fog Qi couldn't believe it. He widened his eyes and covered his neck tightly with his hands, trying to stop the gushing blood. The lack of strength caused by a large amount of blood loss made king Wuqi unable to support his body anymore. After struggling for a few times, he staggered down.
After a short interest rate time, there was no movement.
This frightened many members of the tree planting brigade, who were afraid to go out, and their heads were buried deep in the soil like ostriches.
In the intense horror, until long after Wen Ping left, people dared to breathe loudly with relief, and then touched their back.
After a while, my back was soaked with sweat.
What's more, he dared to breathe long after Wen Ping left, because he had been holding his breath before.
"Go, go, hurry and plant trees."
"Yes, yes, yes! Plant trees, plant trees!"
They quickly got up, picked up their tools and began to work. Each one was much faster than usual.
After all, God forbids the strong to plant trees slowly, and Lord Wen doesn't keep him alive.
Not to mention them?
There are people like them that can be replaced in Yuanyang!
If you want to live and survive in this survival competition, the premise is that you must have core competitiveness and become irreplaceable.
Without him.
Only quick!
Besides, Wen Ping, after leaving with the body of King Wuqi, wiped out the small wound on his neck with wooden Qi, and then controlled it with the summoning of the dead.
Control is not the end, but the beginning.
Wen Ping again sent a large amount of wood Qi into King Wuqi's body, wrapped up his little remaining anger, so that it would not be lost quickly.
The purpose of doing so is to make the people of Zhetian building believe that King Wuqi is a living man.
As for why he killed King Wuqi now.
That's because now we still need King Wuqi to perform a play in Youguo, a big play that everyone can see. The capital of Youguo must have noticed the death of King Wuqi, so we must get rid of his relationship with the immortal sect before that.
After all this, Wen Ping immediately sent it to the north of Tianyang city and stood in the air in front of countless people's eyes and Wang Wuqi.
"Master Wuqi, since you still have something to do, you are busy." After that, the master of Wen Ping, King Wuqi, turned into a streamer and disappeared over Tianyang city.
After flying hundreds of miles all the way, he found a completely uninhabited deep in the jungle, and Wen Pingcai safely sent the king Wuqi back to the immortal sect.
In this way, no one will doubt the death of King Wuqi.
Even if someone will come to investigate, the king of Longyang, who wants to help the immortal sect, will stop him.
After the play, Wen Ping fell towards the square and said to himself in a puzzled way, "what's the matter with King Wuqi? He's drinking soundly. If he doesn't drink, he won't drink."
The king of Longyang, who had got up to welcome Wen Ping, said with a smile: "Lord Wen, don't care. That's the old guy. Since he has something to do, let's continue to sit down and chat. It's just that you can see the meeting gift I prepared!"
"It's just that he did this, Master Li Bai was unhappy. After all, Master Li Bai has been closed for so many years. It's not easy because my old friend came out of the customs once and didn't enjoy half of it. Master Wuqi Wang had to leave immediately." Wen Ping pretended to be helpless.
The king of Longyang also accused him: "this old fellow is really a bad man. Yaxing. Who will ask him for a drink in the future? However, there's no way. Lord Wen, sit down... Next time you tell senior Li Bai that if he still wants to drink, I'll have a drink with him!"
"I'll bring that to you."
Wen Ping answered, and then sat in the position vacated by the king of Longyang, picked up the red wine poured by the young maid, and a smile came up on the corners of his mouth.
Enough of the play.
And the biggest witness.
Ordinary people's words may not be believed by those who come to investigate in the kingdom of Youguo. Can they still believe the words of the king of Longyang?
to make a long story short.
The death of King Wuqi has nothing to do with my immortal sect!
"Please!"
Wen Ping took a sip.
At the same time, in the depths of the imperial city of the kingdom of Youguo, a cry of surprise suddenly came from a seven story attic guarded by layers of Shenyou army.
"No!"
"The life crystal of King Wuqi has just broken!"
Two words made the quiet imperial city of Youguo become restless at night.
Suddenly fell a powerful king.
This is a big thing!
(no more nonsense.
Only so much today.
No reason.
We'll see you tomorrow.
Tomorrow must be more than today!)
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