Douluo: I have a copy space

"Tang San?"

Li Minghong was stunned for a moment. If Tang San had not died after staying in Wuhun Palace for such a long time, he would still be able to understand, but now Tang San could actually become the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, and at the same time be able to inherit the divine throne. Li Minghong didn't expect it at all.

"Where did you get the news?"

After Li Minghong was silent for a long time, he said to Ning Fengzhi.

Although Li Minghong knew Yi Ning Fengzhi's character and would definitely not tell him this information if there was no definite evidence, the news was so unbelievable that Li Minghong had to have doubts in his heart.

"This news comes from the Holy Son's succession ceremony held by Wuhun Palace. We invited the sect masters from all the major sects to come and participate together. In that ceremony, we personally felt the energy that Tang San had in us. A power that has never been seen before, according to Bibi Dong’s introduction, is the power of divine inheritance.”

Hearing this, Li Minghong said nothing, his eyes flashed and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

After a while, Ning Fengzhi said again: "During the ceremony, Uncle Jian and I began to see Tang San's power. Our first reaction was similar to yours. We were very shocked, but this is the fact. Wuhun Palace Why do you think this ceremony is specially held?”

Li Minghong thought about it. In the past few days since he came back, he had not only been resting and accompanying Ning Fengzhi and others, but he had also learned about some of the effects of his release of the Tang Sect's major techniques after leaving in the past few years. .

With the announcement of those skills, although the Qibao Glazed Sect has not changed much according to what Li Minghong has observed after returning these days, but after a deeper understanding, it was discovered that the Qibao Glazed Sect has even become more popular in the soul master world in the past three years. The reputation among civilians has been rising, and there is even a slight tendency to overtake Wuhun Palace.

Li Minghong frowned, and after thinking for a while, he directly activated the shadow technique and walked slowly inside.

Now that he has been exposed, he will no longer hide.

You must know that Wuhun Palace has helped many soul masters awaken their martial souls for decades, which is why Wuhun Palace has such a strong influence among soul masters and civilians today. As a result, Li Minghong’s castrated version of Tang Dynasty Three years after the sect's skills were released, the Qibao Glazed Sect has come close to this level, which is enough to show how precious the Tang sect's skills are.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Minghong finally saw a light ahead.

It was late at night, and Li Minghong and Ning Fengzhi also left here.

"Okay, there's no point in dreaming here now. I'll ask the people below to investigate as much as possible to see what Wuhun Palace and the others are going to do."

"Sure enough! There is another space under this vase!"

"But not long after you left, stories about the God's throne sprung up on the mainland like mushrooms after a rain."

Tang San has not yet grown up, even if the Wuhun Palace is extremely powerful, he will inevitably suffer a lot of targets and even assassinations. You must know that it is a legendary god, and it is a treasure that is enough to make the entire Douluo Continent go crazy.

Li Minghong watched Ning Rongrong, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, quietly get up from the bed, put a quilt on Ning Rongrong, and then directly used his space control to leave.

Li Minghong smiled slightly, "It seems that Wuhun Palace and the others have been planning long before Tang San's Son inheritance ceremony."

In order not to make any movement, he even directly used the flying soul skill of the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone, floating on the ground and floating forward.

This is what Ning Fengzhi really puzzles over.

"The inside of this office looks like it hasn't been taken care of for a long time."

But is such a big war just to get Li Minghong into the game?Li Minghong felt that he didn't have such a big reputation. Maybe Tiandao and the others were planning a bigger conspiracy behind this.

The Wuhun Palace is powerful and has a large number of treasures, but no soul master dares to covet them. That is because the treasures are not enough to make them crazy, and the divine position is undoubtedly worth the risk of many soul masters' lives for it.

After a while, the office building arrived. In order not to cause any noise, Li Minghong directly used space control and disappeared, then appeared in Flanders' office.

It is precisely for this reason that in the past few years, Wuhun Palace has secretly carried out a lot of attacks on the Qibao Glazed Sect, large and small, but due to Ning Fengzhi and other soul masters, they have targeted the Qibao Glazed Sect. The sect's admiration has been at its peak in recent years, and Wuhun Palace's efforts to target it can only end in vain.

When he came into the space, there was not a trace of light inside. Fortunately, Li Minghong's purple magic pupils had good night vision capabilities in the dark night, allowing Li Minghong to see the road ahead clearly and slowly float forward along the road.

"The ash on it looks a bit unnatural, as if it was put there specifically to deceive others."

Without hesitation, Li Minghong directly summoned the Blue Silver Grass. The eighth soul ring behind him flashed, and he directly used the Soul of the Blue Silver Demonic Dragon. A layer of purple-black arrogance ignited around his body, his eyes turned scarlet, and the skyrocketing power was enough. In order to gain Li Minghong's courage, he directly used space teleportation to enter the space below without hesitation.

"I don't know very well."

Li Minghong had a vague guess about this, but he was not sure.

"Fland, I really didn't expect that you practiced evil and now you have become like this, neither a human nor a ghost."

"Who?"

"I can't sleep, let's practice."

Soon, a pale face covered with black meridians gradually became clear in front of Li Minghong. Li Minghong didn't react until he saw this face. It wasn't until he saw his distinctive aquiline nose that Li Minghong suddenly woke up.

Li Minghong frowned. The environment here made him feel very uncomfortable, but he continued to drift forward on this road.

"Is the thing behind this very important to Flanders?"

You must know that Flanders was almost killed by him back then. Why did he still have the courage to stay in Shrek Academy? Wasn't he afraid that he would come to hunt him down?

While thinking about it, Li Minghong drifted towards Flanders' office.

He remembered that Poseidon once said that on the Douluo Continent, Qian Daoliu, the spokesperson of the Angel God in the human world, and Bibi Dong, the spokesperson of the Rakshasa God in the human world, were all ordered by their gods to transfer themselves as The future successor of Poseidon was killed.

Soon, Li Minghong arrived at Shrek Academy in the Tiandou Empire, which was also the former Lanba Academy, but the sight in front of him shocked him.

<divclass="contentadv">"What's going on? Why is Shrek Academy in ruins?"

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi chuckled and nodded towards Li Minghong.

If this is the case, then this is most likely Flanders' hiding place.

Just when Li Minghong wanted to walk a little further forward and take a closer look at the scene in front of him, he suddenly felt a wave of power around him.

But don’t forget the person who had the most important purpose in destroying Wuhun Palace: Li Minghong.

Although Li Minghong was powerful, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but worry about Li Minghong.

This space was very dark and humid, with a layer of water on the floor. Due to the humid environment, the surrounding walls were covered with slippery moss.

Under the vast realm of purple devil eyes, nothing will escape Li Minghong's eyes.

Although Li Minghong's mental power cannot directly detect through the obstacles whether there are other spaces below, Li Minghong can continue to explore along the existing space like a pool of water flowing along the space.

"Is Flanders still in Shrek Academy?"

Li Minghong relied on the memory palace to recall the address of Flender's previous office in Shrek Academy, and the road where this footprint was located was the only way to Shrek's office.

"I think their purpose is to allow more soul masters to participate in the next continent-wide senior elite soul master competition." Li Minghong directly gave his answer, "If I am not wrong, the number of soul masters on the mainland in the past few years has Are there suddenly a lot more myths and stories about gods?"

Looking at the layer of dust accumulated on the desk, Li Minghong said lightly, then opened the Purple Demon Eyes and looked around the office, not missing any clues.

As Li Minghong left, Ning Rongrong on the bed slowly opened her eyes, feeling the residual warmth in front of her body, and pouted unhappily, "What? I can't sleep peacefully at night, I don't know. What’s the matter?”

Wuhun Palace releases rewards such as divine positions with such fanfare. On the surface, it seems that Wuhun Palace is very confident in its own strength. They believe that they can win the first place in this continent-wide high-level elite soul master competition. The results included the divine position, just like the three soul bones provided by the Spirit Hall before.

In the quiet space, a cold voice suddenly sounded, which was no different from thunder exploding on the ground. It reached Li Minghong's ears. Li Minghong instantly assumed a fighting posture and rushed quickly in the direction of the voice.

"That's right, generally the legends about the gods include some introductions. There is almost no information spread among the people. Even if there is, it is just some mysterious and mysterious stories. Most of the information is in the hands of major forces."

Li Minghong accelerated his speed and floated forward. The scene in front of him gradually became wider, and the originally narrow path gradually turned into a large space.

At this time, if Wuhun Palace held an event to expose more of its own trump cards, it would be a very normal move to demonstrate against the other forces, but exposing Tang San who had inherited the divine throne would not be A right decision.

It can be seen from this that Qiandaoliu and Bibi Dong both belong to the Tiandao camp, and Wuhun Palace organizes this continent-wide high-level elite soul master competition to be able to provide rewards such as divine status. If there is no such thing behind it, The existence of heaven is impossible.

"Huh? What's going on?"

"This place is the only way to get to Flanders' office."

"Humph, I didn't go to you, but you came to me instead?"

Ever since he learned about the differences in the God Realm, Li Minghong couldn't help but think about the differences in the God Realm no matter how he looked at this continent-wide high-level elite soul master competition.

Although he didn't like Flanders and didn't have a very clear understanding of him, Li Minghong still knew that Flanders was definitely not a person who paid attention to such small details.

After scratching his hair, he turned over and planned to go back to sleep, but he sat up after a while.

Li Minghong nodded when he heard this, looked up at the sky where dark clouds were getting thicker, and murmured: "The rain is about to come."

Although there was no definite news, Li Minghong felt uneasy in his heart for some reason.

The college in front of us is just an empty shell, and the students and teachers inside have long since disappeared. The spider webs on the building and the wild and unkempt weeds all declare that no one has been here for a long time. pass.

Li Minghong's strong eyesight allowed him to spot a fresh footprint in the distance. He walked over and stared at the footprint for a long time.

As long as it continues like this, sooner or later the reputation of the Qibao Glazed Sect will gradually transform into a powerful weapon that can enhance the status of the sect. It is only a matter of time before it even replaces the Wuhun Palace.

The prosperity of the past has passed away, leaving only loneliness. Although he has no feelings for Shrek, Li Minghong couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.

Li Minghong used his huge mental power to explore along the vase. After a while, Li Minghong suddenly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, Li Minghong's eyes locked on a vase.

The night wind floated on the treetops, the moonlight shone quietly on the window lattice, and suddenly a pair of eyes suddenly opened in the dark night.

Ning Fengzhi did not speak. After being silent for a while, he slowly said: "Minghong, do you know why Wuhun Palace wants soul masters to participate in the Continental Senior Elite Soul Master Competition so much?"

'Is Flanders there? '

Li Minghong came to the old Shrek based on his memory. He came here this time just to find Flanders. You must know that after Li Minghong killed Dai Mubai, Oscar and Ma Hongjun, he released two tasks in the copy space. It has something to do with Flanders. In the past, he didn't have the chance to deal with Flanders because he had other things to do. Now that he has the opportunity, he will naturally not let it go.

Therefore, the true purpose of Wuhun Palace has become a bit confusing, but it is estimated that there will be no force that will not participate in this continent-wide high-level elite soul master competition. Even if the purpose of Wuhun Palace is not pure, the reward of divine status is worthy of them. Take risks.

Hearing this, Flanders frowned. Since Li Minghong was now covered in black arrogance, he did not recognize that this was Li Minghong at all. Those words he just said to Li Minghong only exposed Li Minghong.

"Who are you."

A sneer formed on the corner of Li Minghong's mouth.

"You don't need to know, it's enough for you to know that I'm here to take your life."