Chapter 4241 hundred years

Wang Zongping stares at the back of Ning Qi's departure, and suddenly his thoughts are in a mess.

The other side came to the great world of the netherworld and asked such secrets from his mouth, and turned away like this?

This is the goal of every God and every God King.

In order to be able to reincarnate in the real world, countless gods and kings have paid their lives in the underworld.

The ghost candle God King looked at Ning Qi with the same astonishment and opened his mouth.

"By the way."

Ningqi turned to look at Wang Zongping and said, "the ghost King's position is to return the ghost candle to the God King. It doesn't matter how to open this channel here, but don't interfere in the internal affairs of the netherworld any more."

"Yes, yes..." Wang Zongping nodded, and then immediately responded, "the God King of beixuan?"

"What's the matter?"

Nicky turned and looked at him.

"Don't you really want to stay and study how to get through this channel?

You should know that the underworld is always the underworld, and you are stronger in the underworld, for everything in the Yang.

It's just an illusion. "

Wang Zongping said earnestly.

At first, he was afraid that when Ningqi knew the secret, it would be bad for him, even kill his mouth, avoid the news, and enjoy the secret.

But he's not afraid now.

The other side didn't even want to stay. Instead, Wang Zongping hoped that Ningqi could study this channel together.

Ningqi's strength, he has seen.

If Ningqi didn't lie and really killed Hongjun several times, he would prefer Ningqi to stay.

In this way, Hongjun will come to the netherworld one day regardless of the consequences. He can also have a strong backing to fight with Hongjun! "You may be alone all your life, right?

What's the difference between yin and Yang?

I know now that I am not illusory, and that the underworld and the masculine are not important at all. "

Ning Qi said with a smile.

During the conversation, he had a trance in his eyes, and flashed several special pictures in his mind, which seemed to be related to his sleeping in the netherworld spider mother.

"Yangjian, Buddha beads, purple spirit..." After a few moments of silence, Ning Qi turns around and takes a step, and disappears in front of the crowd.

"Wang Zongping, do you remember what the king of beixuan just said?

Do not interfere in the internal affairs of the netherworld. I am still the ghost king here! "

The ghost candle God looked at Wang Zongping, and there was a flash of fear in his eyes.

"Brother, I designed to take the throne of the ghost king from you, just for this passage.

Now that you all know this, I will not hide it any more. It is no good for me to locate the ghost king.

By the way, I really haven't moved your concubines. "

Wang Zongping said sincerely.

"I can recognize myself if I don't move!"

The ghost candle God King hummed, then looked at a dry well, and asked in a low voice, "is this really a channel?

Can you reincarnate to the real male? "

"Although there is no definitive evidence.

But I believe it's that way. "

Wang Zongping said with a smile: "you have never seen the spider mother of the netherworld, and you do not know his terror.

And there is a closed channel here in the netherworld, and the netherworld spider mother is no longer there. It's an opportunity for you and me. "

"Opportunity?

As the northern Xuanshen king said, why should I reincarnate to the so-called "Yangjian" when I am king in this world? I have to go there again. "

Wang Zongping frowned slightly, then shook his head: "I will not do such a thing."

"Yanque an knows the ambition of a swan. Alas..." Wang Zongping sighed softly. He never thought that not only Ningqi was not keen on it, but even the ghost candle God King didn't want to go to the real male to see it. He would rather be imprisoned in the great world of the netherworld all his life, even the other heaven and the world could not go there.

However, he glanced at the rest of the ghost kings, but saw a hint of motivation in their eyes.

……… Shenluo big world.

Since Ningqi came back from the netherworld, the time has passed another hundred years or so.

In the past 100 years, when Ning Qi got free occasionally, he would go to the other celestial realms to have a look. He would sit in the Tianting when he was free on weekdays.

Among the myriad realms of the heavens, the prestige of the great God King of beixuan gradually spread in this hundred years.

Even the defeat of Lian Hongjun by Ning Qi was publicized through the mouth of the king of nine saints.

Unconsciously, the great God kings from all walks of life know that in Shenluo world, there is a lord of heaven, named the great God King of beixuan.

He is in a world where whoever steps on it will die.

So no matter how the big gods act, how fierce the battle in the world is, no one dare to come to the big world of Shenluo to draw life.

Even some of the world where the God King of the great world of Shenluo sits has gained a moment of peace in the past hundred years.

Lingxiao hall.

In order to avoid a big God King who is not living enough to support too many, all the people who promoted the God King through the divine swords have been sent to other big world by Ningqi. Now, as in today's court, there are only about ten God kings left.

These ten or so gods maintain the order of the whole world, among which Fang lengming deals with all major things.

"Yue'er and ling'er are going to play again?"

Ningqi enters Lingxiao hall, and Fang lengming just finishes handling some things. After seeing Ningqi, several gods immediately salute, which makes them turn to leave respectfully.

"Well."

Fang lengming smiled and said, "over the past hundred years, the integration of the Shenluo world has gradually tended to be natural. It is not as rigid as the countless worlds that were mixed together.

There are some interesting places in it. Even xiner and I, Xueer and they have taken time to see them. "

"These two girls."

Ningqi smiled and shook his head.

"Haven't you heard from Haotian yet?"

Fang lengming said with a smile: after a pause, she sighed softly again: "the Buddha has been shut down in Lingshan for years, and has become a real Buddha. He would not come back to see us. His nature has become extremely thin. At the beginning, I stopped him from worshiping the burning lamp as his teacher."

"My fault, my fault."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

The right attitude can not find an excuse to be angry.

Fang lengming took a look at him, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "you came back to tell me more than 100 years ago that our world may be the underworld.

That girl, will it be your old acquaintance in the sun that has found this world all the way? "

"It may be, but I will not go anywhere while you are here.

I believe that one day Haotian will find his own way back. "

Ningqi said with a smile.

"But..." Fang lengming's eyes flashed a color of worry. Even if he didn't look for trouble, sooner or later, trouble would come to him.

For example, Hongjun has always been a point of great concern to her.