Xiniu Hezhou, connecting to the sky river.

These days, the Inspiration King has been upset.

Not only did the subordinates sent out to chase the old turtle and there was no news, but even the Chenjiazhuang disappeared after a heavy snowfall. Thousands of families were evaporated as if the world had evaporated.

"Oh, these days, strange things have been one after another. Could it be that God is really going to kill me?"

The King of Inspiration sighed, his eyes full of helplessness.

Seeing this, the mandarin woman hurriedly walked up and comforted her: "Don't worry, the king, this matter is a blessing from God, and she is protecting the king!"

"Oh? Why did you say this?"

The inspiration king said in confusion.

The Mandarin chuckled and said, "The old turtle is the Hebo of the Heavenly Court. Although the Hebo is small, he is the destiny of the Heavenly Court. If the killing of him is exposed, it will inevitably be attacked by the Heavenly Court. I have heard of it occasionally. The dragon god who controls the waters of the three realms is not simple. If we offend him, we will really be killed."

"Therefore, those little monsters who chased the old turtle, whether successful or not, will inevitably be left unreserved. And they have no news, and they will inevitably die without life, so as not to let the king take action himself. Wouldn't that be a good thing?"

"In addition, even if the plan is carefully planned, it will inevitably leave traces. But now, the king has not taken action, so Chenjiazhuang has evaporated out of thin air. Isn't this just in line with the king's wishes?"

"This is not just a disaster, but the great king Hong Fu Qitian, who has a help from behind the scenes!"

In a word, the mandarin woman turned on brainwashing mode.

The King of Inspiration was not very smart at all, but now she was fooled by this trick, and she couldn't help but look confused.

"Are you really that?"

The King of Inspiration: I read less, don’t lie to me!

"Even if I have the courage, I will not dare to deceive the king. Moreover, even if there is a mistake, we still have a trump card as a secret weapon."

The Mandarin smiled mysteriously and slowly took out a golden talisman from her arms.

"Is this the messaging talisman from Longhu Mountain?"

The inspiration king said in confusion.

"This looks like a messenger talisman from Longhu Mountain. It is actually a mysterious summoning voucher. It can summon a mysterious organization. As long as the resources given are in place, they will even dare to beat the saints!"

The mandarin woman smiled.

Hearing this, the King of Inspiration couldn't help but be stunned.

"Could it be, the Yellow Turbans?"

When he was in Luojia Mountain, he had heard the legend of the Yellow Turban Strongman.

It was a group of mysterious beings from the prehistoric world, and could only be summoned with special secret techniques or magic weapons.

Moreover, the summoned Yellow Turban Strongman is both strong and weak. The weak are at most immortals, but the strong can crush the quasi-saints.

Haven't you seen that in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, the Taoist Duobao waved his sword at Taiqing Laozi. After being collected by Taiqing Laozi with a Fenghuo cushion, he summoned the Yellow Turban Warehouse and captured it back.

Who is the Taoist Duobao? That is the Buddha of Tathagata today!

The power of the Yellow Turban Strongman is evident.

But the mandarin shook his head,

"It's not the Yellow Turban Strongman, but a powerful organization that has risen recently, known as the "Didi Date". I heard that behind this mysterious organization is the mysterious and powerful dragon god Jiang Chen. This is a summoning coupon, one I got after working hard."

"Only by summoning tickets can they come and take action."

The Mandarin shaking the summoning coupon in her hand and said proudly.

But is this thing rare?

Go to Jinghe Dragon Palace and experience the Internet celebrity check-in holy land project, and you will get one for free.

But the Inspiration King was unaware of it, and took the summoning coupon with both hands and touched it in his hand like a treasure.

The eyes were filled with excitement.

"But if we summon it, will they listen to us?"

The inspiration king said in confusion.

After all, they are villains, and there is still a king of inspiration for this kind of self-knowledge.

"That's of course, they are opening the door to do business, and they should be based on integrity. Moreover, people like them have no bottom line. As long as they give money, there is nothing they can't do."

"But I heard that their business charges a lot. If you hire it once, it will probably be emptying our Tongtianhe family. I hope the king will be prepared."

The Mandarin Woman reminded.

The inspiration king waved his hand,

"It's okay, this is just a bad move. If it were not forbidden, we wouldn't have to invite this gangster to come and save the situation."

"If it is really a last resort, even if you sell the money and pay the entire Tongtianhe River, as long as you can save your life!"

"My Man, you made great contributions immediately this time. With this thing in your hand, it's like this king's amulet."

"This time, it's stable!"

The inspiration king carefully put the summoning coupon into his arms, feeling satisfied.

And he didn't understand until his death that the so-called "talisman" would eventually become the real sharp blade that ruined him.

Of course, these are all later stories.

...

Beijuluzhou, a middle-level corner.

On a foggy cliff, a hidden cave suddenly appeared in a hidden cave, and a terrifying force of heaven and earth surged. A powerful storm swept through, dispelling a large fog at the entrance of the cave.

At this moment, a burly figure wearing a green robe and a sky-scaling crown was waiting outside the cave. Seeing this, he couldn't help but look happy.

"Haha, for many years, there has finally been a good thing that makes me feel lucky."

"So what if the twelve wastes surrender to Jiang Chen? My personal disciple Liefeng Kunpeng was able to break through the shackles and achieve the quasi-saint realm. Since then, my Kunpeng clan has two quasi-saints, sweeping across the three realms, just around the corner!"

Master Kunpeng felt the divine wind that kept sweeping from the cave, and his smile became brighter.

But at this moment, he suddenly frowned.

Just now, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be an extraordinary power hidden in this divine wind.

Although this power was somewhat familiar, it also made him feel afraid.

As the head of the Thirteen Demon Kings he trained, Liefeng Kunpeng is also a member of his Kunpeng clan. The ancestor Kunpeng witnessed his growth every step.

However, the current crack Kunpeng made him feel a little strange.

"Hehe, I'm finally free..."

Suddenly, a gloomy voice sounded from the cave.

Although it only had the momentum of the early stage of the quasi-saint, the power contained in it shook Master Kunpeng several steps back.

In the midst of the flash, Master Kunpeng noticed the abnormality and immediately said coldly: "Who is the sacred? How dare you pretend to be a god in front of me and seek death!"

Before he finished speaking, Master Kunpeng waved his hand and a green fire appeared on his palm. In the fire, the Demon Master Palace, the size of a palm, rose into the air and suppressed the shadow in the cave.

"Haha, I can't count how many years it has been, and no one dares to attack me. It's still Kunpeng's bloodline, interesting..."

A sinister voice came from the cave. When the green fire was lit from the Demon Master Palace, the moment he entered the cave, a huge sound that shocked the world suddenly came out.

Boom!

Master Kunpeng only felt his body lightening, and in a blink of an eye, he completely broke off contact with the Demon Master Palace.

"How is that possible?"

Master Kunpeng was shocked and looked into the cave in surprise.

I saw the black shadow slowly walking out, and his figure became clearer.

When the moment he saw the person coming, Master Kunpeng was completely stunned.
Chapter completed!