Chapter 227: The Fat Shura God
Gorphyry Douluo nodded slightly and responded:
"Yes, young master, I will tell the truth to the great worshiper. But young master, you are here You need to be more careful here. The situation within the Tiandou Empire is complicated now, and there are undercurrents from all sides. Once your identity is exposed, you may be in a dangerous situation."
"Xue Qinghe" stood with his hands behind his back, sinking. He said: "I know it well. Don't worry, I will act carefully. I am not alone in the Tiandou Empire Palace. Although some of the ministers in the court are stubborn, they can also do something for me. I will make good use of all these resources to steadily advance our plan."
After a pause, he looked at the Array Douluo and asked, "How is the situation in Wuhun City? Grandpa, how are you doing recently? Also, are there any unusual behaviors in other empires and soul master sects?”
Array Douluo respectfully replied: "Everything is going well in the Great Enshrinement, and Wuhun City is also developing in an orderly manner. As for other empires and soul master sects, there is not much movement at the moment. However, the Xingluo Empire has always been interested in us. To be on guard, they are also secretly strengthening their military strength. "
"Although those soul master sects remain neutral on the surface, there is no guarantee that they will not fall to a certain force at a critical moment. We still have to pay close attention to them. "
"Xue Qinghe" nodded and said thoughtfully: "Well, the Xingluo Empire is not something to be afraid of. It will not be too late to deal with them after we completely control the Tiandou Empire. Those soul master sects cannot be taken lightly. After you go back, ask Grandpa to send more spies to closely monitor their every move, especially the Haotian Sect. Their strength cannot be underestimated. It would be best if they can be won over. You need to think of a countermeasure in advance."
"Yes, young master," responded the Aback Douluo.
“Okay, you go. Remember, be careful on the road.”
"Xue Qinghe" waved his hand and said.
After saluting, Agony Douluo turned and left. "Xue Qinghe" stood there, looking at the palace scenery outside the window, with a complex light shining in his eyes.
He knew very well that he shouldered a great mission. In this ever-changing situation, he had to work step by step to realize the grand blueprint of the Spirit Empire.
At this time, the Tiandou Empire was like a huge chessboard. He wanted to cleverly lay out the chessboard, deal with all forces, and pave the way for the rise of the Wuhun Empire.
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Wang Quan Wumu sat on the chair and looked at the book in his hand. He also learned about the current affairs of Wuhun Palace and Tiandou Empire.
It seems that you have to be careful next time to avoid causing unnecessary trouble to yourself.
[The assessment begins, withstanding nine levels of thunder. 】
【Time, three days later! 】
At this moment, the voice of heaven suddenly sounded in Wang Quan Wumu's mind. After learning that he was prepared to withstand the nine-fold thunder, Wang Quan Wumu also sighed deeply.
However, during this period, he still decided to find a suitable god inheritance for Feng Pang.
Wang Quan Wumu already had an idea at this time, that is, to hand over the god Shura to him.
After all, Feng Pang’s black sword is the real killing sword.
From now on, he is Black Sword Zhang Feng!
Since the death of the King of Slaughter, the Messenger of Slaughter has temporarily taken over the position of the King of Slaughter and managed the fallen people in the City of Slaughter. Now that so many years have passed, I don’t know what happened to the Killing City.
But if you want Feng Pang to inherit the gods, you can only go to the Killing City.
After making the decision, Wang Quan Wumu found Feng Pang.
After Feng Pang learned that the young master wanted him to inherit the Shura God, he was frightened and said quickly: "Master, why didn't you say something in advance about such a big thing? And I am now I haven’t thought about inheriting the Shura God yet, so why not give this opportunity to Xiao Shan and Xiao Ming?”
Wang Quan Wumu nodded and said with a smile: “Xiao Shan and Xiao Ming are not suitable for the Shura God. I will find a suitable god for them, don’t worry about this.”
Feng Fat scratched his head, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and said: "Young Master, I feel that I am not up to the task. As the Shura God is like this, I'm afraid that I will live up to your expectations. And I don't have that much confidence in my abilities. I have great confidence, what should I do if anything goes wrong during the inheritance process?"
Wang Quan Wumu patted Feng Pang on the shoulder and said gently: "Feng Pang, I like it? The most important thing is your potential and character. Although you may seem careless on weekdays, you can always stand up at critical moments, and your perseverance and resilience are rare qualities. The Shura God requires more than just strong strength. What's more, you need firm will and fearless courage. I believe you have these."
Feng Pang still hesitated and muttered: "Master, can I really do it? I always feel that I still have many shortcomings. place. And the inheritance of gods is definitely not a simple matter. I am afraid that I will cause trouble to you."
Wang Quan Wumu smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will help you. . And the choice of gods is not entirely up to us. Since God Shura’s will is inclined, it means that you have something to match it with. Now, you have to believe in my vision of people. Adjust your mentality and prepare for the next challenge."
Looking at Wang Quan Wumu's firm eyes, Feng Pang gradually felt a surge of courage in his heart. He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, young master. , I will work hard to live up to your trust.”
"Let's go, let's go to the Killing City now."
Hearing that we were going so soon, Feng Fatty was stunned, but he quickly reacted and nodded in agreement.
Leaving the Tiandou Empire, Wang Quan Wumu took Feng Pang directly to the Killing City. Although Feng Pang was a little resistant to the restrictions here, he thought that with the young master here, no big surprise would happen. .
The young man wearing a black robe and a hat stared at the killing city in the distance with indifferent eyes, and stepped here without hesitation.
In an instant, a thick blood-red soul power suddenly surged, surging like a fish entering a river.
In front of the distant passage, two rows of soldiers stood. They were all dressed in black armor, and even their faces were completely obscured by helmets. One hundred of them were holding heavy swords.
There is only one person sitting on the tall war horse. His horse was also covered in thick black armor.
The man riding the horse is none other than the terrifying knight Scott.
Scott had also noticed Wang Quan Wumu, who was wearing a bamboo hat. He quickly jumped off the horse, ran to Wang Quan Wumu, half-knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Meet Your Majesty!"
As Scott's voice sounded, two rows of soldiers knelt on the ground in unison and shouted: "See your Majesty!"
(End of this chapter)