Chapter 382 The Palace, Queen, Sea God (4000)

Chapter 382 The Palace, Queen, Sea God (4000)

A street light appeared in front of me, and the dim light ripples were rippling with desolate ripples.

Fang Ling seemed to have seen his body hanging on it.

A moment of dazed, she burst into laughter.

This is not considered a use!

Blood is the waste on their way forward, and Fang Ling mercifully gave these souls a chance to live forever!

The eternal life controlled is also eternal life, and he should be called the most good in the world. "Praise the great compassionate God of Death!" Fang Ling praised himself shamelessly, "Do you think so? Tang San?"

"My god is merciful, loves the world, and has great kindness and virtues in the world." Tang San, wearing a gray-gold Shura divine outfit, stood respectfully on the side, and immediately bowed respectfully on the ground when he heard this.

The power of the undead spirit Tang San should not be underestimated. He is Fang Ling's strongest deceased spirit in the divine realm.

Even the Dragon King's soul lacking divine bones is not as good as that.

The Shura divine position is nurtured in the Shura Demon Sword, and the vacancy after the loss of the Divine Soul of Tang San is filled by the Divine God.

The law comes from Fang Ling's position of the God King, relying on the Kingdom of Dead.

It can be said that the soul is entrusted with the way of heaven. Is it a saint similar to the prehistoric world?

The strengths are different and the principles are the same.

"Your Majesty's kindness is endless..." Tang San continued to flatter.

The hatred that once blew away like rain and wind, Shura God, the power of resentment that Lao Deng could not directly remove, turned into passing clouds and smoke after Tang San turned into a dead spirit and disappeared without a trace.

However, these words did not give Fang Ling the pleasure they imagined. Tang San's wholehearted flattery made Fang Ling frown: "Forget it, it's boring. Come back, gather the core as soon as possible, practice and improve yourself."

"Yes! My god!"

A gray light flashed and Tang San's body disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Ling appeared before the palace, which was the original Pope's Hall.

As the center of power of the empire, the palace has become more majestic and solemn after renovation and expansion.

The square in front of the hall is headed by Fang Ling, with Bibidong and Qian Renxue standing on both sides, and three great statues of gods stand.

Following the statue, the newly picked red chalcedony paved into jade steps, and the twelve pillars engraved with sun god patterns in the hall support the dome made of gold wire and glass.

Moving forward, the hall gate is made of respected porcelain purple gold, with liquid sun fire flowing on it, forming the appearance of a golden crow divine bird.

The development history of the Wuhun Hall is painted in all directions. The light and shadow of divine power change in it. The sunlight transmitted through the dome interprets the entire process of Fang Ling killing the Shura God Tang San.

The Wuhun Empire ruled the continent with absolute strength. Although it was reorganized into an empire, the rulers naturally would not live in the deep palace like ordinary emperors and be deeply protected.

The guards here are as symbolic as before, and still serve as a facade.

The palace is crowded with people, and the officials who came back from all over the mainland to report their duties and the newly appointed soul masters mixed with ordinary people. They are dense and crowded, and anyone who sees them will have to praise them. What a prosperous and prosperous scene!

Not bad, it’s the prosperous era!

It has only been a year since the end of the war. After just taking over all the cities of the Xingluo Empire, the world that was trapped by the war has become prosperous.

People are full of energy and full of vitality, showing the scene of vitality and everything is in full swing.

At the same time, Fang Ling was much more happy. With light steps, he found Qian Renxue in the respectful and implicit fearful salute along the way.

What caught my eye was a stunning queen wearing a molten gold imperial robe.

The bright golden and red divine light was burning in her pupils, red lips and jade skin, flowers and moon-like appearance, and a faint sunlight was radiant from her body. Just getting close to her was as if she was shining by the warm sunlight.

Qian Renxue is reviewing important documents that must be decided by her, and even Fang Ling has never looked up.

Seeing this scene, a smile flashed across Fang Ling's eyes: "How do you feel about becoming the second queen of the Martial Soul Empire?"

Qian Renxue looked up and had a look of her husband, with a calm expression and neither happy nor sad.

After being silent for a while, then sighed and complained: "It seems like I'm back to playing the role of the prince in the Tiandou Empire. I have endless government affairs every day and I have to review them meticulously."

"Why don't your mother-in-law come to help you?" Fang Ling's face looked a little curious. "I helped at the beginning, and later she said, 'There is no other day, and the empire is the same as humans. There should not be two brains that determine the direction of progress'." Qian Renxue recalled:

"My mother and I have indeed different styles of handling government affairs. Just passed through the world of war, your Death Judgment Hall provides a hard side to maintain the bloody majesty of the Wuhun Hall, and also needs a relatively gentle queen."

"And I, who has played Xueqinghe for decades, is the best choice."

Qian Renxue is not a rude person, but her style of administration is biased, which is indeed suitable for this era.

On the surface, Bibidong has sufficient reasons, but there are other reasons after digging deeper.

In fact, I can't accept that my young and beautiful daughter always wanders in front of her disfigured face and finds an excuse to run away!

Qian Renxue and Fang Ling both tacitly mentioned it. "Can't you continue to decentralize power? With my necromancer, you should not dare to commit fraud or corruption."

Why?

The surge of souls in the Kingdom of Dead Gods has reached one and forty million is proof of this.

This is all the reputation of blood and tears that cannot be washed away when Fang Ling gave the baptism of life divine power when he awakened the martial soul and received excellent praise!

Qian Renxue shook her head: "You have never been exposed to these things. I am afraid you can't imagine how troublesome it is to take charge of a great empire across the Douluo Continent."

"I have formed a cabinet to let my confidant screen first and leave the important ones to me, and the result is-"

"Here." She glanced at the files that had been processed on the desktop, and the other party Ling nodded helplessly.

Some things cannot tell the difference between right and wrong, and what can be brought to her is a big deal. Even as the Sun Angel God, she must make careful choices. "Why don't you let Nana help you?" Fang Ling made his own suggestions.

"No, she has a strong heart. She must work hard to practice and surpass me. Don't try to sweep her happiness." Qian Renxue stopped immediately, "I can hold on for a while, you just need to send a few undead spirits to help."

"Civil minister?"

"Civil minister!"

Walking around Qian Renxue's neck and kissed him hard. Fang Ling carefully selected and selected a group of civil officials from Yu Tiandou and Xingluo.

The two empires have existed for a long time, and their overall styles have different in the long evolution.

The environment, humanities and other factors vary greatly, making it better for local people to pass it once.

When Fang Ling drove away the others and tried to touch her, she seemed to want to do something wrong.

Qian Renxue's pretty face turned red and she hurriedly wanted to push him away: "I still have official duties, don't cause trouble."

The strength is too small, of course I can't push it away!

Fang Ling's eyes were deep: "No official business is better than this. Let me serve you well and relieve the fatigue of the Sun Angel God."

"Woo~!"

The lips and teeth were connected, and the soft and smooth tips of the tongue were constantly chased, and the snow-white skin was flushed and dizzy.

Qian Renxue let out a mournful cry, Fang Ling smiled proudly, the three-color time and space light flashed, and the two of them disappeared here immediately. When she came out again, the outside world only passed for a moment.

But he had already changed his clothes, his body exuded a refreshing fragrance, and his whole body became radiant.

Fang Ling smashed his mouth with satisfaction: "Is there anything else that needs my help?"

Qian Renxue recalled, but she really couldn't imagine: "No more."

"You don't have it, I have it!"

Qian Renxue looked surprised: "Ah, do you want it?"

"I didn't bother..."

Touched her white and tender fingertips like pearls, her swollen lips were sucked, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

Fang Ling: "...I am the only one in your heart, Madam? Can't you be a wise and powerful person who can overwhelm the world?"

"The two are not contradictory." Qian Renxue gave Fang Ling a charming look, "Speak quickly if you have anything to say. I have satisfied you, and I will handle official duties next."

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Who has my sacred and pure Xiaoxue changed into this?

Ah~ It turned out to be me, that's all right.

The strangeness and pride flashed across my heart at the same time, and Fang Ling asked softly: "Do you remember what I did after staying in the Death Judgment Hall for a year?"

"Turn the extraterritorial demon Tang San into a dead spirit?"

"Yes, the dead spirit regards me as the main one from the heart, and I got this from him!" Fang Ling's eyes were bright, and he used his divine thoughts to pass on the Xuantian Bao, which also included a series of meridians and acupoint knowledge, etc.

"Xuan Tian Gong?" Qian Renxue put down the pen she had just picked up in her hand, closed her eyes, and read carefully.

Fang Ling: "The extraterritorial demons devour Tang San's original soul, and they also need to obtain corresponding martial souls and obtain innate full soul power. How can it be that easy?"

"Can the blue silver grass be comparable to the Haotian Hammer?"

"Tang San's full soul power comes from this technique! You can practice before the awakening of the martial soul and obtain a power called internal force."

Qian Renxue's sea of ​​divine thoughts shook, and followed Fang Ling's words and briefly reasoned: "So the first level of Xuantian Technique is perfect. When the martial soul awakens, the internal force will be transformed into the innate level ten full soul power?"

Soul ring is a must. This technique has nine levels, so she directly corresponds to the level of soul power. "I guessed it well." Fang Ling gently stroked her smooth cheeks, "The Xuantian Technique is indeed very powerful, and it can even be said to be a skill that can change one's fate against the will of heaven."

This is also the difficulty of this skill.

Only by practicing before the martial soul awakens can one change one’s fate!

Only children are still in the stage of learning or literacy at this time, let alone know and understand the specific meridians of the exercises.

How rare are time travelers like Tang San?

Of course, it’s not that you can’t become a soul master first and then practice after tomorrow.

For example, Huo Yuhao, the son of true destiny, practiced Xuantian Gong only after absorbing the first soul ring.

But that's another matter.

"Although Xuantian Mastery is good, what I want you to see is mainly the Purple Divine Eye!" Fang Ling saw that she was a little addicted to "Xuantian Baolu" and solemnly reminded, "Whether our divine consciousness can be improved quickly in the future, it depends on Xueer's!"

"My?" Qian Renxue was not sure, so he carefully looked at the Purple Divine Eye.

"Every morning, the sun rises...the eyes absorb purple qi..."

She was very surprised. Eyes were second, and spiritual practice was the top priority!

Qian Renxue wished to throw down everything in his hand immediately, go to comprehend and modify it, and improve it.

But quickly calmed down again.

"Purple Qi must be related to the sun, and I am not the sun god..." It is called "Sun Angel God", but seriously, Qian Renxue is still an angel God, but he only has some of the sun laws.

It is not easy to advance to the god position, at least it is impossible in Douluo Continent for a hundred years.

Qian Renxue didn't want to give up this opportunity to let the mind grow. She thought for a long time: "I'll study it when I'm empty."

"Purple Qi is right? I will find a way to get it!"

"Then please Xue'er." Fang Ling smiled and stopped disturbing her to review the documents.

The "Xuantian Baolu" was given, and the explosion rings and big Sumeru hammers had been sent out long ago. Fang Ling didn't worry about how to implement rewards and punishments.

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After coming out of the Pope's Hall, Fang Ling first went to find Hu Liena who was practicing seriously.

She wandered on the road from level 98 to level 99. As a spiritual soul master, Hu Liena's mental power had already reached the peak of level 99 after changing the soul bones on her head, and was only one line away from breaking through the divine realm.

Fang Ling had nothing else to do when she came here, she just wanted to eat charm and experienced the charm of the demon fox with her body.

After satisfying, he went to the Lingcao family.

Zhu Qing occasionally returns here to take a look.

Thanks to Fang Ling's reputation, the Zhu family's condition is not as good as the previous duke's period.

The Ye family’s Renxin Hall is practicing.

Nine Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect, Ning Rongrong is working hard.

Among the six girls, Dugu Yan is the most diligent in practicing.

In order to become a god as soon as possible, she even lived in the lightless deep sea meditation, intending to quickly improve her soul power level with the extremely rich water-attributed heaven and earth elemental power in the ocean.

The deep sea pressure is huge and the light is blocked. It is pitch black here, like an abyss, and the conditions for practice are arduous.

Hard conditions can also give people the greatest training. In this place that is most suitable for the cultivation of the Sea God inheritor, Dugu Yan's soul power has soared to level 97, successfully catching up with his grandfather Dugu Bo, one step closer to the inheritance of the god position.

Time passes slowly and the eighth exam time ends.

With Fang Ling's help, Dugu Yan successfully condensed the third space soul core and became a level 99 peerless Douluo. Then, without any accident, inherited the position of the Sea God.

Fang Ling naturally went with him. Under his sharp gaze, the sea god finally followed the standard process of becoming a god.

Divine body, soul, divine clothing, and the final inheritance of the divine position, condense the divine ring.

The laws of water and light are not as exploding as the sun, and they are as cold as Shura's murderous aura. The inheritance of the divine position is not like Tang San with great enemies, and if they fail to become gods, they are like being on pins and needles.

Without the forced oppression of foreign enemies, the process of leap into a god can be extended for a longer time.

So Dugu Yan's process of becoming a god is extremely silky.

The sea was boiling, the divine light was thorough, and the magnificent and vast light of the sea god shone on the entire ocean.

Becoming the sea god, Dugu Yan quickly became familiar with the sea god's magic skills, and after that, he did nothing else, he immediately found Qian Renxue.

She never forgot the fact that the five people were easily crushed.

The Sun Angel is strong, but the Sea God is not weak either. Dugu Yan must wash away the shame of being defeated in the last battle!

(This chapter ends)