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Chapter 718: Confucius

Of course, he could not say these words to Zhao Yun. He just looked at Di Ting. Di Ting had experienced the whole story of the South Korean and Russian incidents, and obviously knew them, but it was more obvious that it would not say them either.

"The past has come to an end. What will King Zhao do next?" Qin Ye smiled and changed the topic and picked up a glass of wine: "Or I will change the word. King Zhao... is he familiar with the forbidden technique?"

With the startup module and the high-level misunderstanding, there is no reason not to make the idea of ​​banning! This is the foundation of a top underworld!

"Slight gain." This topic made Zhao Yun's face solemn again, and he said in a deep voice: "Yin Talisman, spiritual objects in the world, and similar to the atomic electron neutrons in the world, are the most basic things in the Yinshi world. The more Yinshi you know, the faster you advance. But it does not mean that you understand more, it is a high-level Yinshi. On the contrary, the higher-level Yinshi must have a great understanding of Yinshi."

The honest brother Zhao... Why didn't you think about the second generation who was secretly rubbing, is this the rhythm of the dark attack X sunshine...

"Why is this?" Qin Ye once again changed the topic and was indeed interested in the so-called Yin Fu.

"Because the higher the official position, the more you can contact the way of heaven. The way of heaven is the ancestor of all Yin Talismans." The answer was Di Ting. He finally raised his head from Douyin on his mobile phone and said lightly: "The closer we are to the way of heaven, the more we understand it. You may say that this is very advantageous for a country with Yama. But... only a few Yamas in an underworld? Even if there were more than a dozen Yamas in China, there were nearly ten Yamas in China. I can't be busy with this, so where can I have the time to study Yin Talismans?"

"So, most of the research on Yin Fu is handed over to the underworld academicians, the Yangtze River bachelor, the Thousand Young Ghosts Plan, etc. Even the Duke is too busy. Every moment, there are people dying in the world. Moreover, from the tone set at the Global Underworld Development Conference a hundred years ago, the important thing in the next three hundred years is to solve the energy problem of the underworld."

"Wait..." Qin Ye looked at Di Ting like a ghost: "Academician? Bachelor? Qing Qian? Are you too down-to-earth? What's the difference between this and the talent plan in the world?"

"...I just said that, and I learned recently. I used to be called Grand Secretary and Hanlin Academy. Shouldn't I keep pace with the times?" Di Ting gave him a blank look and looked at Zhao Yun: "In other words, although General Zhao is not a scholar who specializes in Yin Fu, his Yin Fu's attainment should be the highest in the underworld at present. Moreover, he has been touching the second-generation forbidden art module for so long. He should have some experience."

Zhao Yun nodded: "The underworld has instructions, so I will not refuse."

Qin Ye raised his wine glass with emotion, wanted to say anything, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Don't worry, at least I don't have any emperor's mind yet. He treats me like this, I treats him like this.

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Deserve! A white bone carriage led by six skeleton horses was speeding on the sea. The skeleton horse and horse hooves stepped on the sea, bringing up a raging ghost fire, and creating a pale mark on the sea.

The bone lamps around the surroundings jingled under the violent wind. Behind the carriage, hundreds of paper people riding paper horses were followed, but they were not complete. Most of them were charred, as if they had been baked. Some were also incomplete. The entire team seemed to be defeated deserters.

"Master Kong, you'll be there soon." The coachman, a male ghost in ancient costume, said with rapid breathing: "What should we do... It's impossible for us to cross the formation set up by the second generation of Hell King!"

"Continue!!" A sharp sound came from the carriage, and then a thin hand lifted the curtain. A skeleton, who seemed to be covered in skin, stretched out his head and gritted his teeth and looked back.

Kong Du.

I don't know how long it took for him to paint the skin. His skin had too many wrinkles, and it was obviously not attached to the bones. When the sea peak blew, it fluctuated like a kite without skin. But he didn't care about this at all. The tiny red dots in his eyes stared at the sea behind him.

It was there, countless yin energy covered the sky and the sun, spreading wildly like ghosts. The countless red dots below were like stars in the dark night, and they chased them like mad dogs.

The Yasha hunting dog of the Shura Taoist Lord Qin Qiyi!

It was them... dug out their own hiding place and chased them all the way here!

Pengqiu was lost, and his army was defeated in the confrontation with the Shura Taoist Lord. Without the support of Li Jing Palace, reinforcements could not come at all. Is Qin Yi crazy?! The survivors of the old underworld will never exceed the number of hands! What's good for him to destroy himself?

Swallow?

I am a big official position with him. Is it useless to swallow myself?

No...not just being crazy, he also wants to eliminate himself and chase him all the way out of the formation!

"Damn..." He grinded his teeth and put down the curtains: "If it weren't for the Kong family's Baili Soul Chasing Car, I'm afraid I'll have lost my soul now! The old underworld is not here, and now it should have been the Warring States Period when the storm and clouds are rising! I should be a prince! How could I meet this madman!"

But now is not the time to think about these things, and escaping is the top priority!

"Run... towards the direction of the formation." He picked up a cup of tea, but his hands were shaking violently, and the tea splashed on his hands. He gritted his teeth and said to the coachman: "I have communicated with the Japanese underworld. As long as we can get there, Izanami will take action personally, bring Yue Wumu's soul, and open a crack for us!"

"yes!"

Kong Mo's teeth trembled and said in an inauspicious voice: "Of course... the price is all the information of the underworld in China..."

"Wait... Even if I can't be the prince of the Warring States Period, don't daydream! The Warring States Period in the underworld of China... has just begun now!"

A huge ghost fire ignited on the four wheels of the carriage, which was faster. However, the army of Yaksha hunting dogs from the Shura Taoist Lord was still following behind slowly.

Time flies very quickly, half an hour, an hour... After an hour and a half, all the evil spirits could see a golden sky appeared on the sea surface. Countless complex Yin talismans on it were unstable, just like the wedding dress of stars and the glow of the moon crown.

Kong Mo had already stood up and rushed to the front of the car. It was...it was finally here! He would immediately escape from this cage. No matter how powerful the three Taoist lords were, they would definitely not be the opponent of a thousand-year-old underworld!

As long as the Urinus Birasaka army enters the underworld, everything will be settled, and he... will at least gain the title of honor as a great name!

At this moment, he suddenly saw... the sea level was too high on the pitch-black sea surface. With a sharp laugh, a giant suddenly stood up from the sea. Countless sea waters fell down like waterfalls.

That was a woman.

No...that's a female ghost.

He had disheveled hair, his head was as big as a bucket, his whole body was slender, but his belly was terrifyingly large. His scarlet tongue kept falling from his mouth to the sea. Two blood-red ghost fires, like dark night demon stars, staring at him.

Hum!! The yin energy is everywhere, and the sea tide is wave after wave, and a tsunami of hundreds of meters high suddenly set off in front of him. He gasps and looks incredibly in his eyes at the direction of the giant.

"Hungry... so hungry!!!"

"I starve to death...I want to eat...I give it to me!!"

The 100-meter giant backlight roared on the sea, and the sound waves were like substances, causing the tide of the tsunami to explode in an instant! It was like a rainstorm. Then, on her arms, stomach, and head... scarlet ghost fires lit up, and hungry howlings resounded throughout the sea.

Walking on the sea against the light, she is the most terrifying nightmare in the nightmare.

"The Lord of Hungry Ghost...Su Da..." After a moment of stalemate, Kong Mo's lips were trembling. A kind of despair surged into his heart.

Why……

Why can I be wanted by the two Taoist masters?

There is a wolf in front and a tiger behind, and there is no way out to the sky and no way to the ground. What kind of way is there for the judges who are trapped in the center of the two palace lords?

"Stop..." His hands were clenched on the wooden board, and then... he bowed down with all his might.

With the humblest attitude, I hope to change my life.

Not willing to give up... It was obvious that the edge of the formation was ahead, and Izanami and Yue Wumu's soul were waiting for him there, but... he could no longer take a step.

The roar of the cold wind suddenly increased several wind levels. When the wind suddenly stopped, Kong Mo's eyes suddenly jumped, and a black cloud-patterned brocade boot and a gorgeous rose-red skirt had already appeared in his naked eyes.

"My sinner, Kong Mo, has seen two Taoist lords." He trembled in his heart. He kowtowed desperately and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know why I angered the two lords. I also ask the two lords to show their hands! I will put it on the next way! I will be rewarded in the future!"

"Ha..." A woman's voice sounded over her head, and a well-crafted embroidered shoe stretched into the lower jaw of Kong Fu, gently lifted his head.

So he saw a beautiful face that made the moonlight fade.

"You shouldn't have died." Su Dayou said: "We don't have the time to chase you. After all, you are just a Confucian dog."

Then why?

As if he saw his doubts, Qin Qiyi sneered: "Because, someone wants you to die."

"If the king wants his minister to die, he has to die." Su Da added with a smile: "So... go with peace of mind."

For a moment, Kong Mo seemed to understand everything.

He looked at the two palace lords in disbelief and said tremblingly: "You...you actually defected to the underworld!?"

"The new underworld has no background. How many lords do they have now?! One? Or isn't it? Is it worth your refuge?!"

"If we join forces, the Confucian heritage and the strength of the two Taoist lords, this underworld Warring States Period will definitely become the most commendable moment in history!"

Before he finished speaking, his head was kicked back ninety degrees by Su Da, hanging around his neck like a ball. Qin Qiyi suddenly opened his mouth, a foot-sized, and a soul screamed and flew out of Kong Mo's body and penetrated into his mouth.

"Only by knowing the situation can you live long." Qin Qiyi said meaningfully: "What should Dong Zhuo... do?"

"I heard that 150,000 troops have been assembled to fight to the death with the new underworld."

"That's a fool." Su Da's eyes lit up with bloodthirsty ghost fire, and he licked his lips and said, "Diting is still there. The new Hell King has arrived at the Duke. Which one is not a deadly noose?"

Just as the figures of the two ghosts were about to turn into yin energy, Su Da's yin energy condensed again and raised his hand in confusion: "Wait."

There was a dead silence.

Only the cold sea breeze blows and the sound of shattering waves on the sea.

Just as Qin Qiyi frowned, suddenly, a horn sounded torn the night apart.

Hazy, just outside the barrier!

Is this... a ship?

Moreover, is it a fleet, a fleet of underworld?
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