Wei long overtly destroyed Fengdao county city and killed it by virtue of the righteousness of the dynasty.

However, Li Qingyang saw some details from the destruction methods of Fengdao county city and Changqing County, and erased all traces as a matter of caution.

Originally, the only people who knew that Wei long destroyed Fengdao county city were the high-rise of Fengge and the God kings such as the king of ghosts and gods who came later.

After the death of the divine king, it is not difficult for Fengge cloud castle to rely on Wei long.

Therefore, the Pantheon only thought that Wei long had inflicted a heavy blow on the God King tianmang, and could not associate him with Wang Xiaochuan, who had done a monstrous "evil deed".

The only tianmang God King who found something was defeated by Wei long and was not trusted because of his bad work.

Similarly, the information channels obtained by King Anle are only those open.

Therefore, whether it is the Pantheon or King Anle, what they know about Wei long is only a part of him.

It is reasonable to say that the Pantheon and a royal prince do not have such a poor ability to collect information, but Wei long grew up too fast and could not keep up with the news updates in remote dynasties.

"If he reaches the peak of the demon king, I can push him."

Hearing Zhao Ping's question, King Anle thought deeply, and a murderous opportunity flashed in his eyes.

Wei long became an obstacle, which made him kill.

However, he remained calm and continued: "he has just passed the God demon king robbery. Let him come to the imperial capital to seal the king and summon him to the imperial capital."

"This guy is not Yanchen, not the king. He can't refuse the call of the imperial dynasty. He can't avoid it!" Sun Shan Wang Zhao Xing was excited and mentioned Yanchen again.

"Cough."

The fire king coughed softly.

Gave Zhao Xing a wink.

Anle Wang, who was in a slightly better mood, heard "Yan Chen" again, which was as disgusting as eating a fly.

If it weren't for sun Shan Wang, Zhao Xing was the king of gods and demons of the royal family. He was strong and loyal, and he knew what he was talking about. Otherwise, King Anle really wanted to slap him.

What's the matter? Bullying my hand is not long enough!

A failure, remind again and again!

It's not your bad job!

"Do you want to target Wei long?" King Anle pressed down his anger and asked Zhao Ping.

Zhao Pingli said of course, "Wei long didn't give me face in the Dayan palace. He came to my chassis and I made him look good!"

"When he hit you, he was only the most powerful God devil. Now he is the God devil king and hit the God King tianmang with one punch. Can you beat him?" asked King Anle.

"Ha ha, I just had a mouth addiction."

Zhao Xing smiled awkwardly.

He just remembered that in a few months, Wei long became stronger again!

"The prince is wise. It won't take much time for Wei long to rise to the peak of the demon king. At that time, we can push forward."

Zhao Xing, the fire king of the Qing Dynasty, quickly changed the topic again. "Wei long was born in the cave. He didn't know the obscurity of the golden body doom. At that time, the golden body doom, the black evil spirit's counterattack, the coming of the sea of bitterness, and the strange green hair will surely tear it apart."

"Let's talk about it then."

King Anle waved his hand, "first call him to the imperial capital to be king. If I can use these secrets, I can tell him. His combat power is really extraordinary. With him, many things will be simple."

Speaking of this, King Anle thought of something again and stared at Zhao Ping. "I'm really helpless to cooperate with the Pantheon. Don't screw up the errands of the Fengyun Dynasty."

With a warning in his tone,

......

Nanhuang, an ordinary city.

"The ancient Chinese Chamber of commerce wants to expand to the Fengyun Dynasty. Not only that, but also the dynasties in the south of the imperial dynasty. First start with the Fengyun Dynasty, Tianzhao Dynasty and Daxuan Dynasty."

Wan Renzhu said to Su fan.

Over the past few decades, Su fan has calmed down a lot.

Hearing the speech, he nodded gently.

They discussed a lot of things again, and Su fan left.

Su fan has matured a lot since her sister died in the famine.

The latecomers are on top.

Practice or do things, step by step, more and more down-to-earth.

He knew that Wei long didn't want to expose Wanren strain, so he had been acting as Wanren strain's contact person.

Now, as Wei Long's combat power and influence go hand in hand, Guhua chamber of Commerce will expand again.

Commercial interests are no longer the main factor, but the main purpose is to explore further.

Like countless nameless things, it will spread the influence to the south of the Terran as far as possible.

When Su fan leaves, Wan Renzhu thinks quietly for a while.

Then her figure disappeared in the Inn and came to a stronghold.

"It turns out that Wei long has been risking his life."

These days, wanrenzhu keeps thinking, and it is completely possible to confirm that Wei long is the man who destroyed the sacred land No. 1 and No. 2.

The coincidence that Wei long has been talking about is himself.

In those years, when the Holy Land No. 1 was destroyed, she and Wei long were actually not familiar with each other except some business dealings of the God and devil society.

But Wei long believed her guess and tried to erase it.

At that time, Wei long was the devil, not the most powerful devil.

It is hard to imagine how tightly guarded the sacred land No. 1 at that time.

How difficult it was for Wei long to erase its existence at that time.

Now, Wei long is more and more powerful, but he really destroyed a county with blood on his hands, and he doesn't know how many struggles to make!

Now, Wei long, who is influenced by her, is more determined and extreme than her.

Instead, she hesitated before.

Wan Renzhu asked himself that Wei long could not get any benefit from fighting against the Pantheon!

However, a golden seed spends his time and energy fighting with the Pantheon.

Even for this reason, he postponed the time of the king's closure and waded into the muddy water of the Fengyun Dynasty.

"Since Wei long is not very clever, I will handle the information for him."

Wan Renzhu has decided to follow Wei long.

Wan Renzhu was woken up by the attack of the heavenly dog God King. She was convinced that the information given to the flying smoke king of Baibao pavilion was discovered in the borrowing of the top management of Baibao Pavilion.

Maybe it's not the intention of the flying smoke king, but it also shows that there are ghosts in Baibao Pavilion.

Since there is an insider, it is natural to terminate the transaction.

With the lessons of the Fengyun Dynasty, Wan Renzhu also realized that if the Terran territory was really regarded as a chess game, the local dynasty did not have the right to speak.

Even if the Pantheon has small moves, those super strong. Super forces will also be treated equally.

Make some deals instead of turning the corner.

The events of the Fengyun Dynasty prompted the supreme Dragon God to go to the northern battlefield.

Wanren strain is awake.

Without strength, there is no position. No amount of analysis is just nothingness.

Only by mastering great power can the voice be heard.

"The Fengyun Dynasty has given me too many references. With a sacred place of the scale of Changqing County, I can go to investigate the dynasties one by one according to the model I summarized."

To establish a sacred place in the Pantheon, you need to abduct the Terrans, or at least seduce them.

Wan Renzhu can start from here and look for some clues.

In fact, she has locked some places.

"Maybe it won't be long before Wei long takes risks..." Wan Renzhu sighed and cleaned up his mood.

The battle will never stop. We need to lose luck!

......

"The people behind Zhao Ping are very patient and really have a lot of energy."

Li Qingyang communicated with Wei long with a heavy heart. "At present, we leak the information, just like throwing a stone into the river. After listening to a sound, there is nothing else."

Li Qingyang's tone was bleak.

He thought he was crazy enough.

Spreading the news that Fengge and yunbao are ashamed of will lead to retaliation. He is also ready to bear the consequences.

However, only one God King of the Tianzhao Dynasty was responsible for taking over the affairs of the pantheon in the Fengyun Dynasty, apologized, and only assigned a true God to pass the word.

Then the forces in the pantheon of the Fengyun dynasty fell into a deep sleep.

The most sad thing is that there is no attention.

Not even revenge.

Not only that, Li Qingyang also received a lot of advice and even warnings, as if he was the one who did wrong.

All along, Li Qingyang thought he was weak, but this time he found that he was wrong.

Near the wasteland, there is still a blood in the cave.

On the contrary, the more it is the center of the imperial dynasty and the more prosperous it is, the more the Dongtian advocates, so as to make a deal.

Make a smart deal made by smart people.

Li Qingyang didn't make a deal. That's what he gave in before.

Unfortunately, it's useless.

"The Pantheon is too powerful."

Wen Yan said that Wei Long's original joy after leaving the Customs was heavy, "for tens of thousands of years, they have too many allies, and their image is really good. The more this time comes, the more we have to come step by step."

"I heard some wind."

Li Qingyang said, "someone wants to grant you the king. You have been robbed by the demon king for months, and you shouldn't wait any longer."

"... I'll find a way to do this." Wei long was silent for a moment and spoke slowly.

Hearing Li Qingyang's loss, he encouraged: "it's really the last step. It's a big deal! In addition, thank you for covering up some traces for me."

"That's what I should do." Li Qingyang's tone changed to surprise.

He didn't expect Wei long to react so quickly.

End communication.

Wei long touched his chin. "Do you want to open me in the name of the king?"

King?

Wei long didn't think about it all the time. Originally, he delayed the closure of the king because he didn't want to enter the imperial capital too early.

He had a premonition that with his character, he might be tempted to attack the Pantheon.

He could not cope with the Pantheon before.

It was only a few months that Wei long reached the peak of the demon king.

The mentality has changed involuntarily.

After all, even he didn't think how fast it would be.

Back then, he was silent in the realm of life wheel for more than ten years.

The cultivation at the level of God and demon king is frightening.

Is the holy land too fat, or is the divine king's blood really powerful, or has created an invincible method and can no longer keep a low profile?

You can fight and cultivate at will.

"I've never taken a pill all the way. Every realm has come to an end. I must lay a solid foundation. It's no surprise to have my current achievements."

Wei long thought for a while and grasped the key.

Flick away the nonexistent dust and slowly walk out of the palace.

The breeze gently blew Wei Long's long black hair, scattered at will, and the golden glow shone on his jade like face.

Meditating, he is even more handsome, although he is unsmiling.

"Temple Lord."

"Elder martial brother!"

"Senior brother!"

Everywhere they passed, everyone saluted.

Some elders also quickly retreated to one side,

The number of elders in Caiyun Chuangong hall has increased several times from the original three to more than ten.

Many of Wei long went to Yandu in recent years. After precipitation, his potential broke out and became gods and demons.

On the contrary, Jiang Hanyu, the elder martial brother of that year, died under the thunder robbery two years ago.

Some disciples are still used to calling him 'elder martial brother'.

Some female disciples could hardly restrain themselves.

Seeing Wei long again, he still has the same face and deeper eyes.

Wei long heard the excited voices.

He didn't eavesdrop.

Instead, he absorbed the divine blood of the heavenly ghost king. His perception is even more amazing and can naturally discover other people's voice transmission secrets.

Those elders are more respectful than disciples.

The stronger, the farther you go, the more you can feel that Wei Long's handsome is not only his face, but also his inner.

Wei long nodded slightly, took a long and tiger step, left a figure, walked out of the inheritance hall and came to a secret hall.

Inside the secret hall, there was a big stove, burning a vigorous orange flame, reflecting a big man with a bare upper body.

A piece of orange.

The big man held a sledgehammer, banging and pounding the materials in his hand. Not far from his stove, there was a four-way pool, only one missing.

That man is Li Lin, the leader of Shenbing island.

When Li Lin finished hammering, Wei long said, "island Master, how is the progress of the five element dragon pool?"