West Niu Hezhou, in the Tongtian River.

These days, the King of Inspiration is feeling distraught.

Not only did the men sent out to hunt down the old turtle be heard from, but even the Chenjiazhuang disappeared after a heavy snowfall. Thousands of families seem to have evaporated from the world.

"Alas, in the past few days, strange things have really happened one after another, is it possible, is it really heaven going to kill me?"

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

Seeing this, the mandarin woman hurriedly stepped forward and comforted: "Don't worry, the king must not worry, this matter is a blessing from heaven, bless the king!" ”

"Oh? Why? ”

The Inspiration King wondered.

Mandarin Po chuckled lightly and said, "That old turtle is the Hebo of the Heavenly Court, and although the Hebo is small, he is the official of the Heavenly Court. If the matter of killing him is revealed, it will inevitably be attacked by the heavenly court, and the concubine has occasionally heard of it, so the dragon god in charge of the waters of the Three Realms is not simple, and if we offend him, we will really have the disaster of killing. ”

Therefore, those little demons who chased and killed the old turtle, whether they succeeded or not, were bound to be unable to stay. And if they have no news, they will inevitably die and live, and it is not a good thing to save the king himself? ”

"In addition, even if you plan carefully, you will inevitably leave traces of Chenjiazhuang. But now it's okay, the king hasn't made a move, so Chenjiazhuang has evaporated out of thin air, isn't this exactly what the king wants? ”

"This is not just a disaster, but the king is blessed with all the heavens, and there are masters in the background to help him!"

Between the words, the mandarin woman turned on the brainwashing mode.

The inspiration king's brain was not very bright, but now he was fooled by her, and he couldn't help but show doubts.

"Really?"

Inspiration King: I don't read much, don't lie to me!

"Even if I have the courage, I don't dare to deceive the king, and even if we go out of business, we still have a trump card as a secret weapon."

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

"This is, the teleportation talisman of Dragon Tiger Mountain?"

The Inspiration King wondered.

"This looks like the teleportation talisman of Dragon Tiger Mountain, but it is actually a mysterious summoning ticket, which can summon a mysterious organization. As long as the resources given are in place, they will dare to beat even the saints! ”

Mandarin Po laughed.

Hearing this, the King of Inspiration couldn't help but froze for a moment,

"Could it be the Yellow Turban Lux?"

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

It was a group of mysterious beings from the Flood Wilderness, which could only be summoned with special secret methods or magic weapons.

Moreover, the summoned Yellow Turban wrestlers are strong and weak, the weak are at the level of many immortals, but the strong can crush the quasi-saints.

You don't see, in the Ten Thousand Immortals Array, Duobao Dao people swung their swords at Taiqing Laozi, and after being collected by Taiqing Laozi with wind and fire futon, he summoned the Yellow Turban Lux and captured it back.

Who is Duobao Dao person, that is today's Buddha!

The strength of the Yellow Turban Lux can be seen.

But the mandarin woman shook her head,

"It's not the Yellow Turban Force, but a powerful organization that has recently risen to prominence, known as 'Didi Daida'. I heard that behind this mysterious organization is the mysterious and powerful dragon god Jiang Chen. This is a summoning ticket, one that I have worked so hard to get. ”

"Only by summoning tickets can you summon them to come and make a move."

The mandarin woman shook the summoning coupon in her hand and said proudly.

Just, 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 King of Inspiration didn't know it, and took the summoning ticket with both hands, and touched it in his hand like a treasure.

His eyes were full of excitement.

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

The Inspiration King wondered.

After all, they are villains, and this self-knowledge is still there for the King of Inspiration.

"Of course, they are opening the door to do business, and they should be honest. Moreover, people like them have no bottom line, as long as they give money, there is nothing they can't do. ”

"It's just that I heard that they charge a lot for this business, if you invite it once, it is estimated that we will empty out our family funds through Tianhe, I hope the king will be prepared."

Mandarin Po reminded.

The King of Inspiration waved his hand,

"It's okay, this is just a strategy, if it is not a last resort, we don't need to invite this gang of fierce gods to come to the town."

"If it really comes to the last resort, even if you smash the pot and sell iron, you will lose the entire Tongtian River, as long as you can save your life!"

"Sister Mandarin, you have done a great job this time. With this thing in hand, it is like the amulet of this king. ”

"This time, it's stable!"

The King of Inspiration carefully put the summoning coupon in his arms, satisfied.

And he didn't understand until he died that the so-called 'talisman' would eventually become the real blade that broke him.

Of course, that's all for later.

……

North Ju Luzhou, a corner of the middle floor.

On a misty cliff, in a hidden cave, a sudden blue light appeared, a terrifying power of heaven and earth surged, and the powerful momentum swept like a sharp blade-like storm, dispelling a large area of fog at the entrance of the cave.

At this moment, a burly figure dressed in a turquoise robe and wearing a crown of skyrocketing was waiting outside the cave, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but show joy.

"Haha, how many years have passed, and finally there is a good thing that makes Ancestor and I feel lucky."

"What about those twelve wastes who took refuge in Jiang Chen, the personal disciple of this seat, Split Wind Kunpeng, was able to break through the shackles and achieve the quasi-saint realm. Since then, my Kunpeng clan has two quasi-saints, sweeping the Three Realms, just around the corner! ”

Patriarch Kunpeng felt the divine wind that was constantly sweeping from the cave, and his smile became brighter and 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.

This kind of power, although somewhat familiar, also made him feel jealous.

As the head of the thirteen demon kings he cultivated, Splitting Wind Kunpeng is also a member of his Kunpeng clan, and the Kunpeng Patriarch has witnessed his growth every step of the way.

However, today's crack Kunpeng made him feel a little strange.

"I'm finally free......"

Suddenly, an eerie 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 the Kunpeng Patriarch back a few steps.

Between the lightning and flint, Patriarch Kunpeng noticed the abnormality, and immediately said coldly: "Who is sacred, dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of this seat, and look for death!" ”

Before the words fell, Patriarch Kunpeng waved his hand, and a turquoise fire appeared on the palm of his hand. In the firelight, the palm-sized Demon Master Palace rose into the air and suppressed the shadow in the cave.

"Hehe, it's been countless years, and no one dares to make a move on me. It's still the Kunpeng bloodline, it's interesting......"

There was a gloomy voice in the cave, and when the turquoise fire burned above the Demon Master's Palace, the moment it entered the cave, a huge sound that shook the heavens and the earth suddenly came out.

Bang!

Patriarch Kunpeng only felt that his body was light, and in an instant, he completely cut off contact with the Demon Master Palace.

"How is that possible?"

Patriarch Kunpeng was shocked and looked at the cave in surprise.

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

When he saw the person who came, Patriarch Kunpeng was completely stunned.

"Yes, it's you......"