The weird king heard that Yang Ping'an was also stunned. Normally, the eighteenth layer of hell should be the core of all hell, and even one of the core of the entire underworld.
Unexpectedly, Yang Ping'an actually wanted to let the weird king sitting in the eighteen layers of hell, which means that Yang Ping'an wanted to let the god of death sit on the eighteenth floor of hell. So what should he do?
The Weird King thought for a while before speaking: "Yang Pingan, you should know that my strength is very weak now. With the completion of your divine test, my own strength is gradually weakening and will even dissipate."
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"If I don't have an accident, I have no power to maintain your ninth test for you, then you need to find new power by yourself, or use the strength of the faith in the underworld. Otherwise Can't leave the underworld "
Yang Ping'an just bowed to salute: "Master Death, don't you want to watch your ideas? Do you not want to watch these three realms really balanced?"
The weird king looked at the orderly underworld. In the eyes of no expression, there seemed to be a trace of sake. As a god of death, he didn't care about life and death, and he didn't care about dying. Nostalgia.
And Yang Pingan continued to speak: "Lord Death, haven't you already considered the issue of the ninth level assessment of my Death inheritance?"
The Weird King was silent for a long time before speaking: "I really hope to see my goal come true, and I hope to watch this underworld grow stronger day by day, but I am already a dying person, and I am afraid I will no longer be able to preside over the affairs of this underworld. Besides, even if Even you don’t have enough power to make me the lord of this eighteenth level of hell.”
Yang Ping'an quickly said: "As long as you are willing to death, I naturally have a way to make you as expected."
Since Yang Ping'an entered the death forest, the thought of death has helped him too much. Yang Ping'an is still a bit reluctant to the dissipation of the last soul of the death of death.
What's more, there is another point. After all, this underworld was originally established for the God of Death. He is just a successor and only provides some ideas, which is much less than the contribution of the God of Death.
The most important point is that although he seems to be the lord of the underworld, in fact the real owner of the underworld is the God of Death. Instead of inheriting the throne of the God of Death, it is better to let the God of Death become the lord of the eighteenth level of hell, and share this underworld with him.
Of course, this is also a kind of attitude. Even if the underworld is really built, the gods of the gods must be afraid of it. Instead of facing the gods of the gods alone, it is better to face the death of the gods. At least those gods. Wang couldn't put any shelves in front of God.
Just when the Weird King hesitated for a while, the Shura God in the void spoke to the Weird King: "God of Death, promise Yang Ping'an that I will handle the issue of his Death God inheritance later."
As Yang Pingan expected, Shura God thought more. Instead of communicating with Yang Pingan in the future, they might as well communicate with the relatively familiar God of Death, which would at least save them a lot of trouble.
Especially if the God of Death becomes the lord of the eighteenth level of hell, it also means that there will be more choices in the God Realm. At least Yang Ping'an alone will not have the final say in the underworld.
The Weird King thought for a long time before speaking: "Yang Pingan, do you know everything that happened when you entered the Death Forest, and even what happened when you came to Douluo Planet?"
Yang Ping'an was also shocked. He didn't expect that the King of Weirdness would know that he was from Blue Star. This was also his biggest secret.
Instead, the strange king continued to speak: "You don't need to worry too much about this. Things in the world have their own rules. In the past ten thousand years, there have been two souls in Douluo World that were not born by themselves, but came from the outside world. ”
"Although you are alien, as long as you meet the rules of Douro, even the five gods and kings of the gods cannot say anything."
Yang Pingan quickly said: "Lord Death, why did I come to this world?"
The weird king smiled: "You don't deliberately choose, but the rules of the entire world appear vulnerable. If you really want to bring you you, it can only be said that it was the original Dragon God. "
Yang Ping was a little puzzled: "Master Dead, isn't the Dragon God that has fallen for more than 100,000 years? How can it be possible to interfere with future generations?"
The strange king said: "The Dragon God is profound and profound, and his strength is unparalleled in the world. Although he himself has fallen, he has left a backup plan for the Dragon Clan. You are attracted by the rules of this world."
"In fact, there are still many souls like you will be attracted. Unfortunately, for various reasons, their thoughts and consciousness have been crushed, and they can only become an ordinary person, and you are the only soul to save a relatively complete soul. "
"Otherwise, why do you think you can get the golden fruit dragon fruit, and why can you easily survive in the death forest? Even the soul ring of the Titan golden python is easily obtained? Preparation.
Yang Ping'an carefully reviewed his past. There may be many opportunities, but it was the seventh soul ring that really surprised himself. You must know that he could not defeat the 100,000 years of soul beast with his original strength.
In particular, the Titan Golden Python perfectly matched the attributes of his golden dragon in almost every aspect, which could be said to have caused a real qualitative change in his martial soul.
Yang Ping was entangled for a while before he said: "Master Dead, why did the Dragon God do this? Or did he need me to deal with it?" The weird king laughed: "That's not so, the dragon god has a lot of layout, He just wants the latecomers to seek a way out for the Dragons for the Souls Beasts, and there is no demand. These are just your opportunities. "
"But anyway, you have owed the dragon people a great humanity. In the future, these will need to be repaid by yourself."
Yang Ping'an's face also looked a little serious: "Sir, I have never seen the Dragon God, and I have relatively little contact with the Dragon Clan. I can only say that we should try to give the Soul Beast Clan a way out, and try to let the Dragon Clan leave a corresponding inheritance. .”
Strange king: "Okay, everyone has independent thoughts, and the Dragon God is just to do it at will. Specifically, you can face it alone in the future."
Yang Pingan was a little confused: "Lord Death, can you tell me who the other person is? Maybe I will meet him in the future."
The weird king said a little fun: "Another person is not someone else, but the Tang San in Douro."
"You two come from different worlds, so you two have extraordinary luck."
"But theoretically, Tang San's luck should be better than you, but I can't think that his luck has gradually decreased over the years. Although it is also a god of God, it is much lower than expected."
Yang Ping'an quickly said: "Master Death, is Tang San brought to this world? Why do I think Tang San seems to be a completely different personality, even he is even more extreme? And the starting point is much higher than me. "
The weird king said: "Although Tang San came to this world, although it has a certain relationship with the Dragon God, it has also been trapped by Shura God. Don't forget that Tang San's father Tang Hao has the field of killing gods. One of them, because of the guidance of Shura God, Tang San's talent will be so exaggerated. "
"Besides, if it wasn't for God, do you think Tang San could survive in the war of Tang Hao and Chihiro?"
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Yang Ping'an said: "Master Dead, I remember right, Tang San should not obtain the field of killing gods. Is there a problem with the guidance of Shura God?"
The Weird King smiled: "There is no absolute success or failure or victory or defeat in this world. I know that you have a grudge against Tang San and are very afraid of Tang San."
"But these are completely unnecessary. Although Tang San was drawn by Shura God, he also had to be responsible for what he did. It is even related to his various experiences. "
"Yang Ping'an, remember, people have to walk their own path, and any external objects can only play a secondary role, or can only assist."
Yang Ping'an was silent for a while when he heard this. Over the years, because of his hatred with Tang Hao, he had intercepted many opportunities from Tang San, including the Immortal Grass of the Ice and Fire Eyes and the Killing God Domain in the City of Killing.
At first, I went to the killing capital of the killing in advance, and even destroyed the killing capital of the killing. In fact, there is also selfishness in this regard. No matter in any way, I will never let my enemies develop.
Yang Pingan thought for a long time before bowing slightly: "Thank you, Lord Death, for your guidance. I will definitely follow my own path and will not be interfered by foreign objects."
The weird king sighed: "Compared to ordinary people for dozens of years, God's time is very long, but tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. "
"You have always satisfied me. I hope you will not be trapped in hatred or conflicts, especially after you become the Lord of the Underworld, you should have more to consider."
Yang Ping'an seemed to be thinking of something: "Lord Death, if Tang San was the handiwork of God Shura, how could the Angel God allow Tang San to be hostile to the Spirit Empire, or even allow the Spirit Empire to be destroyed?"
A trace of amusement appeared on King Weird's face again: "Didn't the collapse of the Spirit Empire have some little plan of yours? You can rest assured of this. The Angel God has already fallen, and only a trace of his divine will is left behind like me."
"And the angel god is much weaker than me, and it is very good to leave the inheritance. Unfortunately, this silk inheritance is probably unable to keep it by you and Tang San."
Yang Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Whether it was Tang San or Qian Renxue, they were all his enemies from now on, as long as they didn't have a big backer behind them, at least not someone like Shura God who could turn things around casually. God King.
The Strange King seemed to show a trace of disdain: "Have I talked to you for a long time in vain? Although the gods of the gods have certain plans, they don't care about your petty quarrels."
Yang Ping'an heard this in his heart for a while. If it wasn't for the end of Shura God and the Poseidon in the original book, the Tang San's various despair turned over the end of the martial arts empire. Prepared.
Especially Shura God, in the end, the dead can let him live, it is definitely the most unwilling to face Yang Ping'an. (End of this chapter)