I am rich in the fairy world

A massacre began silently.

On the other side, Hu Qing in Nanzhu didn't notice anything at all.

Although it happened in Lingyun, Lingyun Emperor Seal could know everything, but it would not tell Hu Qing everything, unless the impact was great, or the Heavenly Dao indicated it.

What is considered a catastrophic disaster in the eyes of an individual is considered normal when it rises to the level of the Emperor's Seal. Life and death happen every minute and every second, and the Heavenly Dao cannot pay attention to the individual. As long as the general direction is not disturbed, He will not make a sound.

Hu Qing: Bullshit! Who is it that hit me without asking why? Am I not an individual?
"I don't really want to use the image of the demon dragon. Isn't it too monotonous?"

"But you can no longer hide your identity as the Lingnan Nanzhu Twin Emperor."

"It's just a Dharma image. Let the Thunder Dragon and White Kiss appear. Double dragons bring good luck. How auspicious."

"Nanzhu belongs to the wood element, let Yin Ya help you."

"Yes, yes, I can scatter flowers. What kind of flowers do you like?"

A bunch of people sat around a roadside table and discussed the image issue for a long time. There were several piles of empty bowls on the table. I have to say, the noodles tasted really good.

Hu Qing slapped the table and said, "That's it!"

Which one, after talking for a long time, I'm going back. Hu Qing was afraid that Luo Hua was too feminine and could not show her dominance, and she didn't want the old routine of golden light, so she simply ordered the rain. The next heavy rain, she still used the magic dragon's Dharma image, she had to let Nanzhu's people know what her original body was, this was to gather her prestige.

Rain, magic dragon, scepter.

Just these three elements are worth their half-day discussion.

"Check out the bill." Hu Qing said to Wuqing.

Wuqing reflected on himself for a second: Do I look like a rich person?

Well, he does have money, and when he's out and about, he's the money bag of the gang.

The boss stared at the bowl and counted quickly: "A total of 1,200 magic crystals."

Wuqing took out his wallet and counted out 1,180 coins: "You miscalculated. The extra 20 coins are a reward for you."

The boss's mouth twitched, and he thanked them for their patronage with a smile on his face. He watched the group of people walk away, then turned around and curled his lips, saying that the richer they are, the more stingy they are.

Hu Qing took the opportunity to teach Bai Wen: "See, arithmetic is very important. I'll give you a test paper later, and you and Lei Long can do it."

It's a bolt from the blue.

Xuesha chuckled, gloating over other people's misfortune.

Hu Qing looked at him and hesitated for a moment: "You make one too."

Xue Sha didn't care. It took him a while to react. He pulled Wu Qing and asked, "What does she mean?"

At that time, Hu Qing had already flown to the sky to prepare, and said mercilessly: "What do you mean?"

Xue Sha felt humiliated: "How could I not know arithmetic?"

Wuqing: "A large bowl costs fifteen, and extra ingredients cost twenty. A small bowl costs ten, and extra ingredients cost thirteen. In total, I ate one hundred large bowls, and thirty-five with extra ingredients. I ate seventy small bowls, and fifty with extra ingredients. How much is the total?"

Xue Sha didn't even think twice: "One thousand one hundred and sixty."

He was very proud of himself. He just gave the stall owner 1,180 yuan without mercy, and gave him 20 yuan more. So the correct price should be 1,160 yuan. He would.

Ruthless suffocation.

It’s hard to describe the others either.

"Idiot. A large bowl costs fifteen. After eating a hundred bowls, that's already 1,500 magic crystals. How can it be possible that the more you count, the less magic crystals you get?"

Xuesha couldn't believe it: "Why did you lie about the number?" Wuqing: "."

Everyone: "."

Bai Wen suddenly felt much better, at least he was not at the bottom.

Su Shan sighed inwardly. With such a level of skills, Hu Qing still expected them to help her. Wouldn't she be sold out by them?
"How about this, I'll teach you. The courses in our tribe are pretty good. You can learn from them."

I’m sorry to say that this is the Dragon Clan’s elementary education course.

Blood Kill was too embarrassing for everyone to say they didn't want to learn. They all stared at him, thinking he was just a piece of rat shit.

The emperor regained his confidence. Whether he is capable or not depends on who he is compared with.

A hazy drizzle fell across the entire Nanzhu Realm. The drizzle seemed to be falling continuously, causing the perennially hot temperature to drop sharply, and everyone was enjoying this rare coolness.

Suddenly their hearts trembled and they knelt down involuntarily. The majesty rising between heaven and earth made them amazed and excited.

Many people already knew that Chang Fang was dead. After the great commotion in the Imperial Palace, many people went to investigate, and some people even directly felt the disappearance of Chang Fang's aura.

It's not disappearing, it's fading.

The news was not spread out immediately because they were not sure how Chang Fang died. What if it was someone else who did it? This speculation seemed to be confirmed at this moment, because the new Demon Emperor Nanzhu appeared.

Could it be one of the ones they knew about?

"Demon Chi?"

"Devil Chi!"

The huge demon dragon Dharma image between heaven and earth controls the wind and rain. The wind is strong and the rain is heavy. The breath of broad benevolence released from the Dharma image spreads across heaven and earth. The wind blows, the rain falls, the chronic illness is removed, and the mind is clear.

This vast and unobstructed gentle force is completely different from the murderous appearance of the Demonic Dragon when it was in the sky.

Lingyun’s magic dragon form makes people fearful, while Nanzhu’s magic dragon form makes people approachable. Same awe, but different emotions.

When the magic dragon's Dharma image turned into the real body of the empress holding a scepter, this emotion that was like a germination of seeds grew stronger and stronger, making people cheer uncontrollably.

Cheers spread across the Southern Candle World, drizzles fell lightly, plants grew wildly, and fruits were abundant.

While the people were still cheering and excited, Hu Qing had already come down from the sky and changed his clothes.

"Now that we have the final say, we can go treasure hunting without any worries."

This is what Hu Qing is really concerned about.

Nanzhu Yin naturally responded without hesitation, feeling that he had met a reliable person this time. Not only did he tell her the location of Changfang's treasure, he also told her all the ownerless treasures of Nanzhu, big and small. If Hu Qing had not firmly refused, he would have told her the location of everyone's private money!
Wiping off the sweat from his forehead, Hu Qingxin thought to himself how much he hated Chang Fang. If he hated him so much, why didn't he kill him early? Nanzhu Tiandao was probably an indecisive person.

The group went straight to find Changfang's treasure, but unexpectedly they found a clone prepared by Changfang in the first place. Unfortunately, Changfang was crushed to ashes by the Heavenly Dao, and nothing can escape the Heavenly Dao, so even his spirit and soul that he had separated before all died with him. But this pure flesh shell remained.

Much younger and more handsome than Chang Fang himself. He was fully exposed in the liquid medicine, and judging from a part that was much larger than normal, Chang Fang was determined to die on the road of hunting for beauty.

If it’s dirty, just burn it.

When they arrived at the second place, everyone was silent. There were no treasures here, only… Chang Fang used living people as materials to build a hell of desire, with his clone in it, surrounded by various beauties.

Every beauty was once alive.

What's even more hateful is that he sealed the soul inside, using this method just to keep the body alive.

Everyone suppressed their anger and released their souls. Once their bodies were destroyed, their resentment surged. Countless ghosts with faces completely changed rushed over. They had lost their rationality and were furious when they smelled the breath of living people. They wanted to tear up all living things to vent their resentment.

Hu Qing opened the ghost gate, and everyone worked together to drive all the ghosts into the ghost gate and set fire to everything. In the underworld, there are naturally special ways to get rid of their resentment, and then they will forget everything and welcome a new life. (End of this chapter)