The sudden disruption by Ron Keller, the director of Behemoth, put Nathan King out of the mood for pleasantries. Surrounded by Nathan Wei, she walked straight to the center of the auditorium, stepped onto the high platform, picked up the microphone and knocked.
The knocking sound echoed in the auditorium, attracting everyone's attention until everyone looked at her.
King Nathan announced in public: "I know you may have guessed why I convened the World Conference of Strangers. Yes, the golden branch was broken just a week ago."
People who knew the inside story exclaimed.
"The battle for Nathan's throne has begun. According to the covenant, Nathan Island will be open to the outside world in the future. The alien organizations that have signed the covenant can send people to Nathan Island to observe the ceremony."
After saying a few words, King Nathan declared that he was feeling unwell and left the auditorium.
Although the beauty has left, the lingering sound lingers.
The message left by King Nathan ignited the atmosphere in the auditorium, and everyone was in an uproar, whispering to each other.
We had just met this new king, but she told us that I might be going down soon.
What is the difference between this and meeting Louis XIV before the Revolution? What's the point of knowing her, just to experience the guillotine together?
At the juncture of the resurgence of spiritual energy, Nathan Island actually wanted to rotate the throne and change coaches before the war. Did they think that the gods and people of Nathan Island had different ideas from King Nathan and deny King Nathan's ideas?
The little girl King Nathan does not seem to be warlike, but it is hard to say who the next king will be. Is Nathan Island ready to restore its former glory?
Someone secretly glanced at the expressionless William Spencer and wondered what he thought. If Nason Island wants to come out, the first target must be the most familiar ancestral land, and it is likely to conflict with the Jade Society that once drove them into Nason Island.
But there are also aliens from small countries like Mr. Banzhuang of the alien hall, who decide to stand aside and not intervene in this storm. The alien organizations in small countries like the alien hall are too small and can easily be torn apart by the storm.
But there are also those who are self-sufficient and can fight against the wind and waves and earn astonishing profits.
It should be noted that the greater the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish.
For example, Behemoth's eyes were dazzled and he couldn't hide his surprise.
The single male college student working part-time as a waiter nearby also heard the good news and couldn't help but secretly make up his mind:
'As soon as King Nathan left, he asked for leave and went to invite people according to the method taught by his master. '
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Although King Nathan liked the lively and peaceful atmosphere of Forty-Nine City, she could not stay long as the throne was being replaced.
After the party, the next day, she took the plane booked for her by Nadutong and left in a hurry.
As soon as King Nathan left, Zhang Chulan went directly to Zhao Fangxu, hoping to go to Nathan Island to find Ruan Feng, who had witnessed the Jiashen Rebellion.
But Zhao Fangxu simply rejected him: "No, what kind of place is Nathan Island? It was a trash can in the alien world in the past. Some extremely vicious sinners fled to it. Even the divine people of Nathan themselves just occupied it. One-third of the island.”
"To put it in layman's terms, it's a valley of evil people. It's full of old gangsters. With your little cleverness, you still want to find people in it. If you don't get tricked by others, you'll be lucky to come back alive."
Zhao Fangxu was so angry that he started talking dirty words, and then threatened Zhang Chulan:
"Besides, Nathan Island is indeed open to the outside world these days, but the eyes of the outside world are also focused on Nathan Island. If Bao'er's affairs are leaked, then I won't be able to protect you."
"Rather, when it comes to that point, for the sake of stability, I will be the one who pursues you most fiercely."
Zhao Fangxu said it very coldly, but what he said was the truth.
Zhang Chulan naturally understood these truths, but he still said in a relaxed tone: "Director Zhao, you know me well. How could you dare to go to Liangshan without twos and threes? Although I have a shallow cultivation, I have a lot of good relatives."
Zhao Fangxu raised his eyebrows and put down the document in his hand: "Oh, is it possible that you can contact that person?"
Zhang Chulan, who was completely unsure, still said in a stern tone: "Of course, who am I? That is my uncle. How could he ignore my nephew?"
Zhao Fangxu said suspiciously: "My nephew can't contact him, but your eldest nephew can? Are you kidding me?"
Zhang Buyao Bilian Chu Lan said in a shocked voice: "How is it possible? Am I that kind of person?"
do not you?
Zhao Fangxu pushed up his glasses: "If you can ask that person to help, then of course I have nothing to say. I can arrange for you and Bao'er to go to Nason Island."
Zhang Chulan was very happy,
Zhao Fangxu emphasized: "The premise is that you can really contact that person."
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"The way to contact Shugo is actually very simple."
One day ago, Zhang Zhiwei said this to Zhang Chulan on the phone.
"Xiuwu has been busy with Luo Fengtian recently. It's normal that you can't get through on the phone. If you can't reach him on the phone, you can go see him in person."
"Go in person and go to the underworld? Master, don't scare me? I haven't lived enough yet?"
"Of course I'm not asking you to die. Have you ever heard of the theory of wandering into the underworld?"
Stories of wandering into the underworld are spread in rural areas across the country. Goddess, wizards, and disciples can sneak into the underworld or talk to messengers from the underworld, thereby achieving the purpose of communicating with yin and yang and delivering messages.
The most famous one among the theories of wandering yin is Bao Zheng, who claims to be able to judge yin at night and cut off yang by day.
But these are all drama stories. Part of them are due to the alien's innate abilities or acquired magic, which caused the villagers to misunderstand him and thought he could communicate with yin and yang. But the larger part of the story is just that someone is pretending to be a ghost.
In the past, Nadu Pass has handled many cases like this, and nine out of ten cases were caused by someone using the name of a gangster to defraud.
"Times have changed now. Luofeng's underworld is real, and walking in the underworld has naturally become a practical thing."
"As far as I know, except for the warriors of Guizhenhui, most of the ten guys are studying the method of walking in the underworld. They want to see what the world after death is like while they are still alive, and even really study the legends. , hoping to get in touch with Yin Chai so that they can travel more conveniently."
"Shangqing and Lord Yin have the closest relationship. I had a chat with the head of Shangqing. Lord Yin taught Shangqing a while ago and gave Shangqing a copy of "The Law of Northern Emperor Luo Feng". It records in detail various ways to communicate with Luo Feng. The talisman of Fengyin God. It’s a pity that the Shangqing disciples are still in retreat for research, otherwise you can directly ask Shangqing for help.”
"Since you are so anxious and can't wait for Shangqing to study the talisman, you can only use some risky methods."
"Do you still remember the Quanzhen Dragon Gate where some disciples once participated in the Luotian Dajiao?"
Forty-nine cities, Quanzhen White Cloud Temple.
Zhang Chulan looked up at the mountain gate archway with four pillars, seven floors, a mountain glazed roof, and large vermilion pillars. He took a deep breath and strode inward as if he were dead.
"Oh, well, why don't you pay the 10-yuan ticket?"
The security guard at the gate of Baiyunguan interrupted Zhang Chulan's ambition, grabbed his collar, and said impatiently.
Under the plaque of Dongtian Shengjing, two security guards looked at Zhang Chulan unkindly.
Nowadays, which scenic spot only charges ten yuan for admission? Isn’t it a bit too much to get away with the admission fee?
Zhang Chulan smiled awkwardly and was about to buy a ticket. Feng Baobao rushed out from the side, holding two ticket stubs in his left hand and a large bucket of iced Coke in his right hand.
Zhang Chulan was overjoyed: "Sister Bao'er is still reliable. Sister Bao'er, how much did you spend? I'll transfer it to you."
Feng Baobao said blankly: "2030 yuan."
"How much!" Zhang Chulan froze as he took out his mobile phone, "Didn't he say that a ticket only costs ten yuan?"
Feng Baobao nodded: "Yes, but a Taoist priest just stopped me and gave me a fortune telling for free."
Zhang Chulan had an ominous premonition: "I got a fortune for free, why did I spend 2,000?"
Feng Baobao showed a red rope copper coin bracelet on his wrist: "The Taoist priest said that I was in danger of bloodshed, so he was willing to sacrifice twenty years of cultivation to consecrate a life-saving copper coin bracelet for me, and only charged me 2,000 yuan for the cost. "
Even the security guard was speechless: "Girl, don't you know there are many wild Taoist priests outside Baiyunguan who cheat money? Even if you want to tell fortunes, Baiyunguan is right in front of you, just go in and find the Taoist master of Baiyunguan."
Zhang Chulan slapped her face and said helplessly: "Where are the other 10 yuan?"
Feng Baobao took a sip of Coke and said matter-of-factly: "Of course I'm buying Coke!"
I'm sorry, Sister Baoer, it's my fault that I didn't think much of you.
Bad news, Sister Baoer was defrauded of another 2,000 yuan.
Good news, not as much as last time.
(End of chapter)
