Panlong: Starting from Jiudingji

Chapter 128 Qing Huo’s first appearance, Beirut’s breakthrough (prepare to adjust the schedule)

"If you want to be the real supervisor of the 'Cemetery of the Gods', your current strength is still a little bit behind." Plath smiled at Beirut.

Different from what Plath expected, Beirut seemed a little hesitant about this sudden invitation.

Seeing Beirut's face hesitant and unable to make a decision, Plath used his trump card, "Hey, boy, do you know how beneficial it is to become a regulator?"

It has to be said that the trick of inducement is simple but efficient.

Beirut's attention is focused again.

"What do you mean?" Beirut asked tentatively.

'Sure enough, I took the bait...' Looking at Beirut's vaguely curious look, Plath suddenly laughed secretly in his heart.

Of course, he still said with a serious look on his face, "I won't talk to you about the treatment of formal supervisors for the time being. It's still some distance away from you kid."

"But I can tell you, even if it's just a 'preparatory supervisor', something like a godhead, a 'soul golden bead', a high-level artifact..."

"Don't look at it, it's just a small fruit."

Seeing that he finally completed the task assigned by Meni, Plath's mood instantly improved.

"So, what do you think?"

After several months of getting along, he and Price were already familiar with each other, so he directly took the fruit and ate it.

The three figures sat together, changing glasses and eating delicious food, it was so lively.

Dark Forest, Beirut's residence.

Although I don’t know what the ink stone in the other party’s mouth is for the time being, I guess there is a high probability that it is the currency of hell.

'Now, it's time to capture this kid...'

……

"There are not hundreds of thousands of ink stones in hell. You can't even see it."

Moreover, Beirut is also very interested in the golden soul beads introduced by the other party.

This is Beirut’s experience.

A few months later.

“You could even say it’s within easy reach.”

Fortunately, the other party did not make any other moves after hugging him.

"Huh?" Beirut's eyes lit up instantly.

Before Plath noticed it, a trace of doubt flashed in Beirut's eyes.

How come the 'treasures' the other party can give are exactly what he needs.

"I will introduce my brother Salazar to you later..."

On the other side, since Beirut had already made his decision, he naturally no longer hesitated and readily agreed, "Then thank you for your kindness."

However, although Beirut still had doubts in his heart, he finally decided to accept the job.

“It’s not difficult to get these things at all.”

Salazar also smiled proudly, "How about it, you feel it."

"Still need more practice..."

And this doubt was clearly seen by Meni who was hiding in the dark, which made her shake her head, "Plass still lacks acting experience."

only……

Beirut subconsciously wanted to dodge, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

"How about it, boy, this treatment is not bad." Plath seemed very confident.

If we just obtain a few pieces of Godhead sporadically through plane missions as before, this speed is still a bit too slow.

"Come on, Beirut, try this." Salazar handed Beirut a green berry, which looked like a green gem.

"I brought this from hell."

"You can just call me Plath from now on."

He patted Beirut's shoulder with his palm, "Okay, don't call me sir again."

In a blink of an eye, Plath appeared next to Beirut, and her right hand directly hugged his neck.

When Beirut became a god, he chose to become a god outside his body. He has always been troubled by how to quickly strengthen his soul.

"Hahaha." Plath laughed twice at first.

Through Plath's introduction, Beirut's heart became real. Putting aside everything else, if he wanted to strengthen his body, then how to obtain a large amount of godhead was something he had to consider.

At least, in the material plane, this is definitely a 'rare treasure' that is in short supply.

This is not only because of the generous treatment, but also because the person who invited him is a strong man whose strength far exceeds his own. To be cautious, it is better not to offend the other party's kindness.

"I'm afraid we will have to work together for a long time."

He has heard about the reputation of this treasure. It is said that this is a treasure that can directly strengthen the soul that can only be made by practitioners of the law of death.

"I also heard you say that you still have wind talent, so I gave you this fruit to eat."

"This is called 'Qingti Fruit'. Within a hundred years after eating it, your understanding of the mysteries of the wind system will be smoother..."

"I also think the taste is unique, so I collected a few of them."

Beirut looked at Salazar seriously and thanked, "Salazar, thank you very much. I will definitely pay you back in the future."

Salazar didn't care about this. As an amethyst beast, he didn't care about this little money at all.

He waved his hand casually and said, "If you really want to repay me, grow up quickly."

"When the time comes, you will become the official supervisor of the 'Cemetery of the Gods', and we two brothers can leave..."

'Stop it! '

Plath immediately sent a message to stop Salazar and signaled him not to let it slip.

Salazar was immediately excited when he heard the message, and then he realized that he was a little carried away.

He looked at Beirut with some embarrassment.

However, when these words fell into Beirut's ears, they had another meaning.

'No wonder he, Plath and the others are so eager to have someone become a regulator. ’ Beirut’s eyes showed a look of surprise, ‘It turns out that as long as I take over their positions, they can leave. '

'I'm afraid that the so-called preliminary supervisor is also a temporary solution they came up with. '

'No wonder I feel that the substances they gave me are too suitable for my cultivation...'

Beirut can completely understand this. In his opinion, with the strength of Plas and Salazar, it is indeed a bit difficult for them to be stationed in the same material plane.

"Hahaha, don't worry, sooner or later, I will definitely push you down." Beirut raised a bottle of wine and smiled at Salazar.

"When the time comes, I will have the final say over this 'Cemetery of the Gods.'" Beirut said with a proud face.

Plath and Salazar looked at each other unexpectedly. It seemed that this boy from Beirut had misunderstood something?
However, the two of them had no intention of correcting them, and instead started talking along the lines of Beirut.

"I just said that I am optimistic about your boy..."

"It's up to you..."

……

After resolving the doubts in his heart, Beirut felt much more natural when accepting the help of Plas and the two.

He also asked the two for some cultivation knowledge from time to time.

It was also through the words of Plath that he understood the importance of occult fusion.

Of course, this is also because in the eyes of the two of them, this boy from Beirut will be one of their own sooner or later, and naturally there will be no hiding anything.

Someone guided me, and the shortcomings of soul splitting were gradually made up for. In addition, Beirut occasionally obtained amethyst coins through plane missions in exchange for assisted cultivation with the help of 'ultimate wisdom'.

Beirut's strength has increased rapidly in an orderly manner.

'Callerona, wait for me, I will come to you soon. 'With the confidence brought by continuous improvement, Beirut is increasingly convinced that he can bring Carolina back.

……

Beirut accepted a plane mission and temporarily left the Qingya plane.

"Brother Plath, aren't the guys we've let in and out over the years too weak?" Salazar looked at Plath with a serious face and said.

"We let them break through from the tenth floor, but they couldn't even break through the first floor..."

"If this continues, sooner or later that boy from Beirut will become suspicious."

Plath also had a headache and rubbed his big head, "It is indeed a problem."

"How about we ask Miss Meni?"

Salazar naturally has no objection...

The two quickly sent messages to Meni asking, and Meni, a severe Internet addiction patient, also quickly responded to them.

'You two go like this...'

Following Meni's instructions, Plath and the two took action immediately.

……

"Boom~"

Beirut has just completed his mission and returned to the Qingya plane.

A huge roar was heard coming from the outside world. Even though Beirut was inside the Ice and Snow Goddess Temple, the sound was still as loud as thunder.

Beirut frowned for a moment. Is there anyone in the Qingya plane who dares to come to this extreme northern ice field to cause trouble?
You must know that in today's Qingya Continent, I am the only one who respects my strength.

In a flash, Beirut flew towards the outside world in an instant.

……

Beirut quietly approached the place where the roar appeared, and what he saw in front of him surprised him.

'Where did so many middle gods suddenly appear? '

Beirut hid in the dark and watched as more than ten middle gods surrounded three middle gods.

"Burgess, you three brothers will have nowhere to escape this time." Among the dozen or so median gods on the periphery, a man in a blue robe said with a sneer.

At this time, among the three figures surrounded, the bald Burgess glanced at the lineup surrounding himself and others with an ugly look on his face.

Secretly, he quietly sent a message to his two younger brothers, "Second brother, I will take care of the seven people on the left later, and I will leave the six on the right to you." '

'give it to me. 'The other man in white robes among the three agreed directly, his eyes extremely firm.

At this time, the remaining man with black hair and red eyebrows quickly asked, "Brother, what about me?" '

'Zaklias, when your second brother and I stop you later, run away quickly...' Burgess arranged directly.

Zacharias obviously couldn't accept this arrangement, 'Brother, I am no longer the child who asked you to protect me, I am already a middle god...'

'We finally escaped from the plane prison together. '

Burgess looked seriously at the third brother, who had been protected by the two of him, and saw determination in his eyes.

'Okay, today we three brothers will fight with them. ’ Burgess finally agreed with a fierce tone.

……

Beirut looked at the posture of these people who were obviously about to take action, and suddenly felt bad.

'No, this is too close to the Ice and Snow Goddess Temple. '

'If these guys fight here, it will definitely spread over there. '

When Beirut saw that the people present were all middle gods, his heart moved and he did not intend to hide anymore, and his figure appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

"Can you please give me some face? If you have any grievances, please leave this area and resolve them." Beirut said to everyone at the scene with a smile.

Everyone's eyes instantly turned to Beirut, who suddenly appeared.

"Who are you?" One of the dozen or so people surrounding him asked directly to Beruute.

"Get out of here if you know what's going on, or I'll kill you too." Another person said arrogantly when he discovered that Beirut's aura was just that of the mid-level God Queen. Beirut ignored the shouts of the two men, but looked at the man in green robes who led their team.

"What do you think?"

The man in green robe looked at his team, then at Beirut who was alone, with a mocking smile on his face, "You want us to leave?"

"How about you kowtow to me first, and then I'll consider whether I want to satisfy your daydream, hahahaha..."

"Brother Kalili is right, come on, give us a kowtow first..."

"Hahaha……"

……

At this time, the three Burgess brothers in the encirclement quickly started discussing again.

'Ka Lili and the others are afraid that they will have a conflict with this new mid-level god soon. '

'When the opportunity is right, I'll contact him to see if we can join forces...'

At the same time, Burgess's message came to Beirut's ears, 'My friend, these guys are all villains who do all kinds of evil. '

'You are riding a tiger now. '

'How about we join forces? '

Beirut looked at the still arrogant Kali people in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curved.

'It's hard to get off the tiger? '

‘Heh~’

"It seems that you don't want to give me this face." A long stick instantly appeared in Beirut's hand.

Kalili's laughter stopped and he looked at Beirut, "Who do you think you are..."

Suddenly, Kalili's eyes widened, and he saw a huge phantom of a rat appear above the head of the boy in black opposite.

Including him, the gods of five people flew out of their bodies in an instant, and finally fell into Beirut's mouth.

The next moment, Beirut's figure instantly came to the side of the other two people, swept across with a stick, and two more people fell.

These ordinary mid-level gods who have not undergone mystical fusion are not qualified to connect with Beirut's ordinary attack.

In an instant, the original thirteen-member gang lost seven members, leaving only the last six.

Only then did the six people realize what had happened. One person shouted, "No, it's a tough one..."

As if they had been rehearsed, the six people immediately fled to six different directions.

Although they were a little surprised, it was obvious that the three Burgess brothers did not want to miss the opportunity to beat the drowned dog.

The three brothers spread out and stopped the three figures one by one to fight with each other. They were inseparable from each other.

"You were so arrogant just now, now it's our turn."

Six figures were stopped by the three Burgess brothers.

Beirut first caught up with two of them and quickly eliminated each other.

Finally, looking at the back of the last person from afar, the huge rat shadow appeared above his head again.

solve.

Beirut rushed back to the previous location again, and he planned to directly deal with the remaining few people.

Otherwise, if they are allowed to fight, they may accidentally threaten the safety of the Ice and Snow Goddess Temple.

After taking action to eliminate the last three remaining people, Beirut looked at the three nervous Burgess brothers.

"Thank you, sir, for your help." The three Burgesss quickly thanked Beirut.

"Okay, let's go." Beirut did not intend to kill everyone.

These guys who have no intention of going against me can invite them into the cemetery of the gods in the future...

No matter how you say it, you must do your duty as the 'supervisor of the cemetery of the gods'.

Beirut's figure disappeared in front of the three brothers. He planned to find Plath and the two first and ask them what was going on.

What Beirut didn't notice or didn't care about was that the man with black hair and red eyebrows among the three brothers looked in the direction he was leaving, his eyes full of fire.

He silently thought in his heart, 'I, Zacharias Leylin, will definitely become such a strong man. '

……

"Plass, Salazar..." Beirut flew all the way to a small island in the South China Sea.

When he landed, the two Plaths had already appeared in front of him.

But I don't know if it was his misunderstanding, but Beirut always felt that the expressions of the two people in front of him were a little guilty.

Beirut's eyes narrowed slightly and he asked in a speculative tone, "Are these god-level powerful men who suddenly appeared brought by you?"

"No, no, no, of course not." Plath quickly denied, "I guarantee that all the gods who appear this time were born in this plane."

Beirut raised his eyebrows, "Then why don't I know any of these guys?"

"Ahem~" Plath coughed twice, "This is like this."

"In fact, every material plane has a companion plane at the beginning of its birth."

"Unlike the corresponding material planes, matter in these accompanying planes is extremely scarce, and the content of elements is also extremely rare."

"As a result, almost all planes use it as a place of exile."

"The commonly recognized name now should be called 'Plane Prison'."

Beirut's eyes flashed, "So these guys are all from the 'plane prison'?"

Plath nodded, "That's right."

"There will be some places with weak space between the material plane and the plane prison. As long as you are strong enough, you can travel back to the material plane."

"But why do these guys appear so many all at once?" Although Beirut had a vague answer, he still looked at Plath and asked.

Plath scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "It's not that the current god-level strength in Qingya Continent is too weak."

"I couldn't get past even one level in the 'Cemetery of the Gods', so I was thinking of getting some people out of the plane prison..."

“But I didn’t expect that the location was chosen poorly.”

Beirut gasped after hearing Plath's explanation, "You mean you unlocked the magic circle in a weak point of the plane, and there happened to be a large number of god-level people on the opposite side, and then all these people ran out "

Plath quickly assured, "We have already found someone to help repair the magic circle."

The moment they discovered something was wrong, they had already contacted Meni to help repair the magic circle and strengthen it a lot.

"The ones who escaped this time were only five high-ranking gods and hundreds of middle-ranking gods." Although Plath didn't understand the magic circle, he still clearly remembered how many people came out.

Even if he didn't want to, he could have sent all these people back to the dimensional prison.

Hearing that there were five high-level gods, Beirut really felt a headache now. No matter how many middle-level gods there were, they could not pose a threat to him.

However, the higher god...

Just when Beirut was still worrying about it, a haunting voice suddenly sounded.

“Beirut…”

Beirut trembled and slowly turned around. The beautiful figure that caught his eye was the Carolina he had been thinking about all day and night.

Not far behind Carolina stood Meni, who looked a little unhappy.

"Carolina, why did you come back suddenly?" Beirut felt his lips were a little dry.

"Moreover, your strength..."

Beirut found that he was completely unable to perceive Carolina's strength.

"I am already a high-ranking god." Carolina smiled playfully at Beirut.

"I just came back this time to see..." As for what to look at, Carolina's eyes were almost glued to Beirut at this time.

In fact, it was Carolina who knew that a large number of gods had escaped from the prison in the Qingya plane, including several high-ranking gods. She was a little worried about the safety of Beirut, so she asked Meni to take her back.

……

The two waited for a while to be warm.

Beirut first looked at Plas and Salazar who were not surprised at all, and then looked at Meni not far away.

"So, this cemetery of the gods was also arranged by you. There is no main god at all." Looking at Meni, Beirut said in a positive tone.

"Of course not," Meni rolled his eyes at Beirut, "Do you think anyone can create such a space?"

"Of course only the Lord God can create this kind of divine plane."

"As for the specific secret, it depends on your future strength." Meni said in an evasive manner.

A trace of surprise flashed across Beirut's face. Did he guess wrong?
Meni looked at the expression on Beirut's face and instantly showed a petty smile, "I told you that only you have the strength of the seven-star demon to come to the Netherworld Mountain to take away Carolina."

Beirut's expression turned serious.

"But if you think that the strength of a seven-star demon is enough, you are wrong." The corners of Meni's lips raised slightly.

Beirut's eyes froze for a moment, "What do you mean by this!"

Meni looked at Plath, "Plass, tell him, do you think you are sure of breaking into Netherworld Mountain?"

Plath shook his head quickly, "Don't dare, don't dare, of course I don't dare to do that."

Beirut's heart was shocked, wouldn't a seven-star demon like Plath even dare to break in?
An invisible pressure surged towards him instantly.

Unfortunately, what Beirut doesn’t know is that Plath didn’t dare to act presumptuously just because he knew it was the residence of the Lord God…

"So, you still have a chance." Meni said slowly while looking at Beirut.

"what chance?"

"The main god who established the 'Cemetery of the Gods' left a piece of parchment on the 18th floor. If you can make it all the way to the 18th floor, then tear open the parchment."

"Then you have a chance..."

Beirut subconsciously looked at Plath and Salazar.

Plath also nodded affirmatively to Beirut, "I can guarantee this."

Only then did hope reignite in Beirut's heart.

"Beirut, this is for you." Carolina handed a bracelet to Beirut.

On the side, Meni showed a serious expression.

Beirut took the bracelet and looked at Carolina suspiciously, "This is..."

Carolina explained, "This is a special artifact that I refined using the magic circle."

"It can withstand three full-force attacks from ordinary high-level gods, and then it will be shattered..."

Beirut suddenly laughed and said seriously, "I will definitely take good care of it. It will never be shattered."

"Yeah." Looking at Beirut's smile, Carolina also laughed.

……

Seeing Meni disappearing in front of him again with Carolina, Beirut felt a little disappointed.

After a long time, Beirut came back to his senses, bid farewell to Plath and the other two, and left directly.

Beirut plans to give up the fusion of mystery for the time being.

He decided to break through the upper gods first...

Now he wants to understand that his real trump card is his innate magical power.

Even without the fusion of mystery, with his innate magical powers, he can still ignore most of the higher gods.

Time began to pass quickly, and finally one day, the law of heaven and earth fluctuated in the sky above the dark forest.

Beirut has become a superior god.

(End of this chapter)