Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Heavenly Court

Wang Chong sat on the bronze throne, and his back was cold.

He could see that everyone here was at least a 'demigod edict', and it was very likely that they were all 'holy talismans'.

Wang Chong has a feeling that "the little sheep fell into the lion tiger's nest......

A bigwig-level party?

The role of the 'trump card' is to participate in the big guy party?

This is the 'Heavenly Court Society'!

Just when Wang Chong was flustered, he remained calm.

Another voice, with a thick voice, said like thunder:

"New Daoist, which country is the cultivation area? It has been ten years since there has been a 'trump card' to introduce newcomers to the association, I am very curious, which dynasty are you a monk from. ”

Wang Chong looked up, and this figure as thick as thunder sound, sitting diagonally at the far end, like everyone else, shrouded in fog.

But it can still be seen that the body is majestic and burly, like a mountain.

At the top of the back of this person's chair, the floating totem looks like a black bear roaring in the sky. The totem bear has three heads and six arms, and it is hideous and terrifying.

Wang Chong did not answer this question.

After all, when people are away from home, there are many mistakes to say, and silence is the best choice.

Sure enough, another female voice that was as soft as a spring breeze and gentle and beautiful said:

"Youxiong, a member of the Heavenly Court Society, will never reveal his natal identity. If you ask such a question, aren't you afraid that the new Taoist friends will not have a good image of you? ”

Wang Chong looked over again, and the woman who spoke, shrouded in clouds and smoke, had a slender and graceful posture, revealing a hazy beauty full of charm.

At the top of her chair, the suspended totem is a flying fairy, surrounded by neon ribbons, and the feathers are faintly lingering, with the charm of the fairy dancing in the sky.

The member known as 'Youxiong' smiled roughly:

"Ni Shang, if he doesn't want to say it, then he must also designate a 'royal family' to point out the direction. Otherwise, how can some transactions be delivered to him, hehehe......"

It turns out that these powers are called each other in the image of totems...... Wang Chong discovered this knowledge point, but at the same time he was puzzled:

What does 'royal family' mean?

The woman 'Ni Shang' had not yet spoken, and the person who had welcomed Wang Chong's arrival first continued:

"This new Taoist friend must have also gone through the guidance of the 'Heavenly Lack of Escape', and then practiced and promoted, and after being recognized by the 'trump card', he joined our 'Heavenly Court Society'. ”

Wang Chong's gaze immediately looked at this person, at the top of his chair, the suspended totem was a 'three-legged golden crow'. Infinite flames rise, and the gods are majestic.

"The Heavenly Court Society is a gathering formed by all the cultivators who have the 'posture of the Heavenly King' under Haotian. It is no longer possible to say that the original founder is the goal of achieving the 'Heavenly King's Edict'. ”

'Jin Wu' patiently explained to Wang Chong, his voice was loud and magnetic, and he had great personal charm.

"Whoever is the first to be promoted to the 'Heavenly King Fu Edict', the 'Heavenly Court Society' will be under his rule. ”

"Presumably, this knowledge, 'Heaven Lacks Escape' has already told you to know. ”

No...... She left too early, and her last words were not long enough...... Wang Chong spit out.

But at the same time, Wang Chong was also secretly surprised.

The foundation of this 'Heavenly Court Society' is so powerful, if it is mastered, it will be a huge force that affects heaven and earth!

All of you here are players at the 'Posture of the King'.

Every single one is scary.

If it is to concentrate on the formation of the 'Heavenly Court', it will be exciting to think about it......

I don't know what kind of character the so-called first founder is......

'Golden Crow' continued:

"At present, we, the 'Heavenly Court Society', including you, have a total of ten members. I don't know what your totem pronoun is? It can evolve and make us familiar with it. ”

Wang Chong suddenly looked confused again.

His strength is completely unmatched, and he doesn't know anything about what evolution is.

Just when Wang Chong was sweating.

At the top of the back of his bronze king's seat, there was a boom, and a mysterious totem rose up.

Wang Chong looked back.

This is a totem that resembles a dragon but not a dragon, and a snake but not a snake. The scales are trembling, the nine claws are spreading, the back is winged, the green clouds and mist are surging, and the momentum is indescribable.

'This ...... This is the totem selected for me automatically ??......"

'Or did it evolve according to one of my characteristics??......

Wang Chong pondered silently, but didn't know how to explain.

But with this totem, he felt a little confident sitting here.

After Wang Chong's totem evolved, all the members of the 'Heavenly Court Society' present came with their attention.

"My totem code is - the dragon snake. Wang Chong said flatly.

It's a dragon or a snake, in a flash!

It can be sweet or salty, it can be holy in front of people, and it can steal chickens behind it......

Wang Chong felt very satisfied.

Witnessing the evolution of the 'Dragon Snake' totem, the 'Golden Crow' nodded and said:

"Since we are not familiar with each other, we must have a 'royal family' to trade on your behalf. ”

"Dragon Snake, you don't have to worry about revealing your whereabouts or identity, the 'Imperial Dependent' can be replaced at any time. ”

'Golden Crow' pointed to the hazy mirage of mountains, rivers and seas below:

"This is a map of the small world, you can designate the state capital of a dynasty at any time, inform the 'royal family', and facilitate transactions in the future. ”

Wang Chong already understood what 'royal dependent' meant, which was roughly equivalent to a role such as a temporary spokesperson or an attendant stand-in.

"Okay, if there is a deal, I will appoint the 'Imperial Family'. Wang Chong thought about it and didn't say it on the spot.

The members of the 'Heavenly Court Society' present were also unimpressed.

After all, most people would be cautious. Moreover, the members present also change the 'royal family' from time to time, and they will be designated if there is a transaction.

After the 'Golden Crow' finished speaking, he looked at the person opposite him and asked:

"Ming Kun, do you plan to continue with what you said earlier?"

Wang Chong looked over, and the member known as the 'Ming Kun' was covered with clouds and mist that were thicker and indistinct than the others. The totem is a pitch-black image of a giant kun, with a tidal wave that is mysterious and unpredictable.

"Forget it, I'll make a new decision after I think about it. "'Ming Kun' said in a deep voice.

Wang Chong looked around and found that there were less than ten members present at the moment.

Except for the four 'Golden Crow', 'Youxiong', 'Ni Dress', and 'Ming Kun', plus himself, only five were present. Half of them didn't come, and the seats were vacant.

"It doesn't seem to be a mandatory meeting, you can come if you want......" Wang Chong secretly pondered.

'Jin Crow just said that whoever is the first to be promoted to the Heavenly King Fu Zhao will be the Lord of Heavenly Court. Then it seems that this Heavenly Court Society does not have a leader at present, and his status is equal. ’

Wang Chong diverged his thoughts and adapted to the environment.

After a few idle words, the other members gradually disappeared without a sound.

When Wang Chong came back to his senses, he was the only one left in the entire vast space.

Wipe, offline and not notified, really not authentic......

Wang Chong spit out a groove, stretched out his left palm, and pointed at the black dot of the 'trump card'.

In an instant, the light and shadow in front of you are intertwined, as if time passes.

Wang Chong had returned to reality, but he was lying in the carriage. Outside the window, there was a sound of wheels, and Zhou Tong and Gongsun Zhi could be vaguely seen on the left and right sides, and they accompanied them.

"Mr. Wang, you're awake!"

Zhou Tong glanced at Wang Chong on the brocade couch in the carriage, and suddenly said in surprise:

A certain family was still worried that Mr. Wang would not wake up after he was drunk, and was about to send two servants to take care of Mr. Wang and go back to his room to rest. ”

Wang Chong took a deep breath, sat up with fatigue, looked out the car window, and sure enough, it was not far from the City God Temple.

After a few moments, the carriage stopped.

Zhou Tong and Gongsun Zhi immediately stepped forward and diligently helped Wang Chong.

"Okay, I'm fine, you guys go. Wang Chong waved his hand and smiled.

Zhou Tong and Gongsun Zhi respectfully bowed and said goodbye.

Wang Chong stepped on the steps of the City God Temple, and the temple keeper guarding the door immediately bowed his head.

Hao Lan was deposed, and now this City God Temple is the place where Wang Chong is alone.

Back to the old Wang's bedroom.

Wang Chong closed the door and lit all the lights in the room. Then he sat down on the couch and solemnly took out the notebook.

I've been busy before, and I don't care. Until this moment, I didn't have the leisure to take a look at this Lao Wang's diary.

It is an old-fashioned notebook the size of an ordinary book, encapsulated in hard gray patent leather with a slight hint of dust. Wang Chong turned the first page with anticipation.

There is a row of small print:

"My heart and my blood, reprint and enlighten. ”

On the thin first page, the color is light yellow, showing a bloody handprint.