Chapter 1: Fog Hide
"Hehe," the Netherworld Ghost King smiled slightly, pointed to his side and said, "Actually, she has always been here, but she has a very low sense of existence, and it is very easy to be ignored by everyone, and now if she hadn't deliberately adjusted the strength of her Fog Hidden Body, I think we would have also turned a blind eye to her existence."
Kong Xianglin looked at the place where the Netherworld Ghost King was pointing, and invoked his spiritual power that could soar infinitely in this space, and concentrated one hundred and two percent of his attention, which finally made him see the Fog Hidden King.
The Fog Hidden King, the only woman among the five kings of the earth god, has a petite and delicate figure, a slender figure, which can be described as convex and warped, and she is wearing a lilac tights, which sets off her exquisite curves to the fullest. A hood of the same color on her head blocks most of her face inside, but only the small nose and small mouth that are exposed on the outside can also make people see that she is definitely a beauty.
"I've seen the Master of Kongmen!" The voice of the Fog Hidden King was very peculiar, Kong Xianglin felt that her voice seemed to be a little erratic, as if it was floating in an extremely distant place, and it seemed to be a small boat floating with the waves up and down.
"Hehe, hello!" Kong Xianglin nodded and said, "Being able to meet the most mysterious of the five kings, the Fog Hidden King, is not a blessing in the future." ”
The King of Fog Hidden smiled lightly and said, "The Master of Confucius made fun of it, if it weren't for the grace of the Lord of Confucius, Xiao Wang would probably have returned to the Western Bliss long ago." ”
"Everyone is their own master, just ask you not to hold a grudge against me, and I am very pleased." Kong Xianglin smiled and said.
The Netherworld Ghost King shook his head and said, "Master Confucius doesn't know that my clan has lived in this trapped god realm for thousands of years. At best, this is my homeland. Our people have guarded the Sleepy God Platform for generations; Let's be honest. Our clan is like the monster trapped in the trapped god pillar. It's like being in prison and not being able to get out. In fact, our clan has long been tired of this kind of life, but due to the death of the previous master when he left, my clan is limited to identity and cannot get out of trouble on its own.
Until this time, although our clan was also passively beaten to the door of the house by the blood lin clan, and was forced to desperately protect the trapped god platform due to an oath, but in fact, I was always thinking of a way out of the predicament.
The arrival of the master of Confucius subdued the move of the king of the mountain. Let my people see hope. After the Netherworld knew about this, the idea of getting out of trouble with the help of the power of the Sect Master could no longer be waved out of his mind, and the method gradually took shape in the Netherworld's mind, until finally the Confucian Master moved the entire clan to the Seal Space, and our clan was freed from the trapped God Realm for the first time, so our gratitude to the Master of Confucius was heartfelt and heartfelt. As for the hatred that Master Confucius said, we don't dare to have it, it's too wolf-hearted. ”
Kong Xianglin was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect him to take advantage of his heart. But considering what he said, it's true. But they used themselves to get out of trouble. Why don't you have a purpose of your own? Although each of them does not bring much earth power to their own seal space, but there are many of them, after receiving the earth god clan, the shortage of earth power in the seal space has been completely replenished, so that in addition to the power of the golden line, the other four elements of his seal space have been completed.
According to Brother Zhao's guess, when his Five Elements Power was fully replenished, his Yang Shou should be able to return to normal, and at that time, he would no longer have to worry about the few years of life he had left.
In addition, there is another reason for subduing the earth god clan is that the hundred steps in his body are broken, although this poison cannot kill him under the effect of the unknown energy flow in his body, but this poison is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which cannot be eradicated, so that he can never let go.
Tiankui Lao Dao promised that as long as he helped Mingjun and the others complete the task, capture a few mud dolls alive or collect more corpses of mud dolls, and gather enough earth power for him to cultivate the Jingtian Demon Seed, he would give himself the antidote formula. After curing this poison, when he completes his dream of establishing a new order, the world will be free to soar, and no one will be able to control the fate of him and those he loves.
Thinking of this, Kong Xianglin frowned slightly, now that he has a life-saving grace with the Earth God Clan, he makes some general requests, presumably they will definitely agree, but if they are asked to sacrifice their lives to practice for Tiankui Lao Dao, will they agree?
Seeing Kong Xianglin's appearance, the Netherworld Ghost King seemed to be aware, so he asked, "Does the Master of Confucius have something on his mind?" Subconsciously, he guessed that Kong Xianglin's heart was probably related to their Earth God Clan.
Kong Xianglin sighed and told the strange poison in his body that Tiankui had coerced to assist Mingjun to come to capture the mud doll. The paper can't hold the fire, rather than hiding it from them, it is better to use the time when they are grateful to Dade to be honest.
Sure enough, when the Netherworld Ghost King listened to Kong Xianglin's story, his face sank. If someone else dares to say to the Netherworld Ghost King that he wants his people to give their lives to practice, even if he fights with his own life, he will never bow his head. But Kong Xianglin is not an ordinary person, he has just saved the life of his entire clan, even if he is reluctant, he can't turn his face.
Moreover, Kong Xianglin and Pan confessed, the meaning was very sincere, so that he had to admire Kong Xianglin's true temperament to put anything on the bright side, compared with it, some people's "villain relatives" did things secretly, which seemed extremely humble and despised.
It is precisely because of these two reasons that the Netherworld Ghost King is embarrassed, on one side is a clansman, and on the other side is a benefactor, so how can he decide?
At this time, Kong Xianglin's faint words made him sigh even more at his general's style.
"His Royal Highness the Ghost King doesn't have to worry about this matter, as the saying goes, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and there is a solution to many things that have the best of both worlds. Do you think so? ”
Kong Xianglin didn't want to embarrass him, although this poison was strong, it was not life-threatening for the time being, so he said this.
The Netherworld Ghost King said apologetically: "Thank you for your understanding, this matter will be carefully thought about by the Netherworld, and I will do my best to answer to the Master of Confucius." ”
"His Royal Highness the Ghost King doesn't need to be anxious, there is still room for this matter, and it will not be too late for me to find a way then." Kong Xianglin said.
At this moment, the King of Wuyin interjected: "The Ghost King, don't be impatient, Wuyin still has a matter with the Master of Confucius, just because Wuyin still owes the Master of Confucius a favor that has not been repaid!" If the little woman is not mistaken, before saving Wuyin, Kaishan had inherited the master of Confucius on behalf of Xiao Wang, and wanted to borrow the cultivation method of the body of Wuyin to refer to the master of Confucius. (To be continued......)