On the second day, the ghost kings were arguing endlessly for the control of the Taotie Sea. Ning Fan was on the throne watching Haotian Tower training by himself, when a ghost detective rushed in from outside the door.

"Report!!"

The ghost detective fell to his knees and hurriedly said:

"The Storm Guild has entered the Western Temple of the Fifth Temple!"

"What?!" Yan Luo Wang stood up with a murderous look on his face.

"When this king was in charge of the fifth hall, who among these grandchildren dared to fart? Now that this king has only been in the Taotie Sea for a day, they have started attacking the fifth hall. They are simply a bunch of clowns!"

Ning Fan quit the visualization state, sat up straight and said:

"Instead of fighting for the control of this small piece of Gluttonous Sea here, you might as well go back and manage your own temple, wait for my call, and then come to Gluttonous Sea to obey orders."

"The leader's words are serious?" Yan Luo Wang was overjoyed and looked at Ning Fan.

The other three ghost kings couldn't sit still any longer, they all stood up and looked at Ning Fan. If what they said was true, then they could not only be protected by the alliance, but also manage their own territory, which would be a great thing!

But just think about it, the boss of Zhuanlun is not a fool, how could it be so cool for a few people?

"There is only one condition." Ning Fan smiled.

Several ghost kings looked at each other, let alone one, ten agreed, "What conditions?"

"If the brothers trust me, in order to strengthen the cohesion of our alliance, you can give me the blood essence, and then you can leave freely." Ning Fan smiled slightly, and the ghost kings looked at his smile like an abyss of demons.

If you give him the essence and blood, you are doomed to obey his commands for the rest of your life, and you can't be disobedient. That's no different from being his slave.

Of course, being confined in the Mingshan at this time is no different from being a slave who is a wheel runner. Just donating blood is equivalent to truly donating your soul, and it's just an extra ceremony.

"I am willing to donate my blood." Emperor Song was the first to stand up and cupped his hands to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan looked at Emperor Song, and his smile became brighter and brighter, "Very good, third brother, from now on, I will have a bowl of rice to eat, and you will have a bowl to wash."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and gently pinched the center of Song Emperor's eyebrows, and took a ray of bright red blood into his hand. It was the essence that combined the soul and body of Song Emperor. The essence of soul blood, as long as Ning Fan is willing, now he can do it with a single thought. Killed Emperor Song.

Ning Fan nodded and looked at Emperor Song, "Okay, third brother, you have shown your heart, now you can act freely, but without my order, don't attack the human race rashly, so as not to startle the snake, understand?"

Emperor Song knelt down on one knee and solemnly said:

"Emperor Song always remembers the elder brother's teachings."

The other three ghost kings looked at Emperor Song coldly, slandering in their hearts: How can you lick so well?Lick the dog!

"Yeah. Let's go." Ning Fan smiled.

Emperor Song stood up, glanced at Sanhe Ghost King, and immediately led his subordinates out of the main hall. Except for the patrolling ghost generals who could not leave, the rest returned to the third hall to recuperate in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The emperor of Song Dynasty had started, not to mention that under the "excessive power" of Zhuanlun, several ghost kings were already on the verge of riding a tiger, and there was no extra choice at all.

As Zhuanlun said, instead of being a dog in the small place of Shiming Mountain, it is better to donate blood, and you can return to your own territory and be a free dog.

Which is good and which is bad, several ghost kings can still figure out the situation.

At that moment, King Yama stepped forward a few steps and came under Ning Fan's throne, "I, Yama, am willing to donate my blood and become the vassal of the King of Wheels!"

"Very good!" Ning Fan nodded with a smile, and in the same way, took out the blood essence of King Yama and put it in his hands.

"You can also leave freely, remember what I said to Emperor Song, it also applies to you." Ning Fan said.

"Yes!" King Yan Luo looked delighted, turned and walked out of the hall.

With King Yan Luo taking the lead, the other two ghost kings didn't hesitate any longer. Immediately, Zitong stepped forward and asked Ning Fan to accept their blood essence.

Ning Fan took out the blood essence of the two ghost kings respectively, and gave the same order as Emperor Song, not to actively attack the human race, so the two ghost kings knelt down on one knee, leaving some ghost generals in charge of Shimingshan headquarters , leading the subordinate ghost generals respectively.

Looking at the widened hall again, the corners of Ning Fan's mouth raised involuntarily.

……

three days later.

Ning Fan was watching Haotian Tower cultivation from the throne, and asked Zhuanlun to find a few formulas suitable for his current cultivation to study.

Heisha and Su Yan had returned two days ago, bringing back most of the remnants scattered on the mainland that originally belonged to the Tenth Temple. This force has thousands of ghosts, all of which are above B level. There are dozens of A-level and above, which can be regarded as a force not weaker than ordinary human guilds.

In particular, there is also Bai You who was seen under the Abyss of Cangwu at that time. Bai You was a confidant who followed the runner with Heisha before the runner was sealed, and his strength and talent should not be underestimated.

When Heisha and Su Yan contacted him, he had connected most of the remnants of the tenth hall, so the search for the remnants was so smooth.

Bai You came to the main hall, knelt on the ground facing Ning Fan, and said loudly:

"Subordinate Bai You, refer to the king, and welcome the success of the king's reincarnation!"

Ning Fan saw the light flickering in Bai You's eyes, it was human tears, could this guy also be changed by humans?

"He and Heisha are the first batch of my successful artificial ghost experiment subjects. Because of the blood connection, such ghosts can also be regarded as my descendants, and they can be absolutely trusted." The voice of the runner came from the Haotian Tower.

Ning Fan nodded secretly, so that's the case, then Heisha, Baiyou and Suchen Suyan are the same existence to some extent.

If they wish, Ning Fan can make them change back to human form at any time, but it is obviously inappropriate now.

The four of them are capable generals who can be completely trusted, and all four are of the strength of the Profound Realm. For Ning Fan, a hands-off shopkeeper, many things have to be done by them.

That's why Ning Fan can now cultivate leisurely by himself without worrying about the affairs of the palace.

The patrol task was handed over to Heisha, who is most familiar with the Taotie Sea in Shiming Mountain, and the Taotie Sea is as solid as gold!

Let Su Yan, Mr. Pianpian, do the work of coordinating the direct lineage of the ghost kings.

As for the formation of the remnants and the task of training the army, Bai You was entrusted.

Other than that, let Thousand Faces do it. Not only can this guy change into various appearances, but he is also impeccable in doing things. Let him be the manager.

"Report!" A ghost detective rushed to the hall.

"Say." Ning Fan closed his eyes and said.

"The Lord of the Sixth Palace, King Biancheng, led the crowd to vote!"

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