Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Seven: I Can't Be Such a Person(1/2)
A lamp was lit in the camp, and Wang Qilang and Yu Huang talked happily.
After a few jars, my words became unobstructed.
Even if they matched a stack of peanuts, they couldn't stop the two of them from talking nonsense.
"Senior Brother Yu Huang!"
"I don't think your name is very good."
Yu Huang scoffed: "The heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, and the universe is vast and vast. Is there anything bigger than these eight words in the world?"
Yu Huang held the wine glass with one hand and pointed the other hand at Wang Qilang and said.
"You are the one named Wang Qi, and you dare to laugh at my bad name."
Wang Qilang immediately corrected the other party’s mistake: “Lang!”
"Wang Qilang!"
Yu Huang felt that there was no difference, but if the word "Lang" was not Wang Qi?
"Then tell me!"
"Where is your name?"
Wang Qilang: "I'm not talking nonsense. It's been tested by the long years of ancient times and the immortals have witnessed it in their lives."
Yu Huang: "A name can also be linked to these."
When Wang Qilang heard that Yu Huang was unbelievable, he immediately presented evidence one by one.
"The Lord of Tianque Huo Shanhai."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he pulled out a person who still has the power to be shocking and fearful.
"Guangshou Immortal Lord Jiang Zigao, Yin Emperor Peng Ping'an, Jian Gong Gu Ruobai, your father, Taishan Emperor and my master,...
Wang Qilang had one count and one, and his fingertip explained it to Yu Huang.
“There is one more important thing.”
"Wang Qilang."
He slapped the table and shouted with a strong anger.
"Listen, listen."
"The names of those who can become immortals are all in three words."
"Why?"
"Because the number three is in line with the great way of heaven and earth, and corresponds to the destiny of the Immortal and Divine Office."
He slapped his chest and said firmly: "I have these three words, I am destined to become an immortal."
After saying that, he raised another finger and approached Yu Huang's eyes and shook them.
"You two words!"
"no!"
Yu Huang suddenly became anxious.
What a lie, he can't become an immortal?
He, Yu Huang, is also arrogant and proud, and firmly believes that he is no worse than anyone else.
And he recognized all the previous ones, but what the hell is the last one?
Yu Huang said that he didn't believe Wang Qilang, and with a look of believing in me, he drove Wang Qilang, who was eating and drinking, out of the tent.
The reason is that after the main talks are over, he will not be kept.
But after Wang Qilang left, he thought about it carefully and felt that the other party said this.
It seems... there is a little reason.
Otherwise, why do these immortals have three words?
There is also Wang Qilang’s nonsense about the fate of fortune and fate, which seems to be a bit tangible.
He was suddenly a little panicked.
Could it be that these three words are really easier to become an immortal than two words?
Do I want to change it?
Wang Qilang walked out of the camp and looked back through the gap. Seeing that he was so fooling around Yu Huang almost became lame, he was using the sign to calculate how to change a good name.
He covered his mouth and almost laughed out loud.
He walked out of the tent swaying and looked at the beautiful scenery of the black ice sea outside.
The Black Ice Sea is actually an inland lake. It is called the sea by Rongzhou and the Western Regions because it cannot see the edge at a glance.
The ice lake stretches to the end of the sky.
Under the moonlight, the clouds and mist are as light as smoke, lingering under the crescent moon and turning into smudges.
There are pine forests in the distance, and in front of you is an iron horse and golden sword.
Wang Qilang laughed loudly and couldn't help but recite a poem.
"Golden swords and iron horses are about to destroy the city, and the night wind blows snow into the camp gate."
"Don't say that the gods don't ask for the road, draw lots in the middle of the night to calculate the future."
Of course, Yu Huang in the camp also heard Wang Qilang's voice. He didn't know that he had been teased by Wang Qilang, and his nose was immediately turned irritated.
Just as he was about to go out to argue with Wang Qilang, the other party had already left quickly and returned to the camp where he was staying.
Wang Qilang heard the sound of cursing the old men playing chess in the camp, and was about to lift the curtain and go in to roast the fire, but unexpectedly, there was a sudden stir under his feet.
"What's going on?"
In the dark night.
Suddenly, the earth was roaring, and the sky was shaking and the earth made people feel dazzled.
On the snow-covered grasslands and jungle mountains, thousands of beasts rushed together and flocked with birds.
I don’t know how many birds and beasts ran in panic in the darkness, and birds were neighing in the night sky.
People in the tent also walked out one after another.
When everyone didn't know what was going on, the dragon girl Bai Yuyi looked at the distance and showed a sad look on her face.
"It's the ground veins that broke."
She looked at Wang Qilang and said.
"Everything is cut off."
“This place will turn into a desert.”
She was transformed into a real dragon and felt the whine of the earth veins.
Wang Qilang also sensed: "It should be something big in Lou Yueguo."—
The next day, news came.
The light that controlled the magic weapon fell from the sky, and there were scouts returning from the north.
"Report!"
"Report!"
Wang Qilang asked the scouts sent by his seat to investigate: "Tell me about the situation? What did you see?"
The scout said in shock: "Zombies."
"It's all zombies!"
Wang Qilang: "What's going on?"
The scout, who had clearly found out the situation, breathed evenly and finally said.
"The dozens of cities in Loulan Kingdom have disappeared."
"Thousands of dead people walked from the city toward the Louyue King City.
Wang Qilang thought about it for a while and then understood what was going on.
Or he had speculation since last night, but he was not sure at the time.
The young Taoist snorted: "It's this ghost scene again."
Paper girl Sun Shanshan asked, "What happened again?"
Wang Qilang looked at Sun Shanshan and said.
"Did you forget Quancheng, Dongzhou? How did Emperor Yin do it at that time?"
He turned around.
To be continued...