Chapter 321: Ferry Ticket

"Please!"

With a please, the door was pushed open, and a banquet had already been set up on the table in front of him, but the old man in the Taoist mouth made Zhang Jun stunned, and he actually recognized that it was Jiuyou. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Seeing Zhang Jun's surprised expression, the corners of Jiuyou's mouth rose slightly, signaling the Taoist priest to close the door, and then said, "Why, it's very unexpected." ā€

"It's really surprising that you are the one who invited me here." Zhang Jun's eyes were gloomy, he and the Shadow Alliance did not have any good feelings, and even the two could be called blood feuds.

If he had known that it was Jiuyou, Zhang Jun would not have come here, no matter what Jiuyou had, he and the Shadow Alliance were destined to die.

It's just that in response to Zhang Jun's question, Jiuyou shook his head instead, and said, "No, I don't have such a big face, so I can make an exception for Yingxian Lou to open this top luxury box, and the person who wants to see you is over there." ā€

Jiuyou pointed to the side of the door, only to see that the door was pushed open by two slaves, revealing a larger luxury box, far more luxurious than what Zhang Jun had seen before.

The box in front of you, in comparison, is like a retinue in general, the front of the golden splendor, like the palace palace in general, glazed beams, carved gold, eighteen beautiful women, singing and dancing in the main hall, just pick one out, it is enough to be called a peerless beauty.

The sound of heaven resounded throughout the hall, even if Zhang Jun is a person who doesn't like piano music, after hearing it, he not only feels relaxed, but even faintly hears it.

In addition, around the hall, with the top space magic, arranged with strange flowers and plants, mountains and rivers, look around, you can see flying flowers and red leaves, small bridges and flowing water, the box in front of you is simply a step by step, gorgeous to the extreme, and enjoy all this The master is sitting in the pergola in the center of the hall at this time, and can only see a back faintly through the green silk bead curtain.

"This is the eldest master, and it is also one of the eight kings in the entire horror Weibo." Jiuyou sat behind Zhang Jun and said.

"Eight kings?"

Zhang Jun looked back at Jiuyou, his expression couldn't help but be puzzled, he had never heard of any Eight Kings, Jiuyou saw this and explained bluntly to Zhang Jun: "The Eight Kings are the first group of followers, and their group of people is the first to enter the Starry Sky Ancient Road and achieve immortality, because there are eight people, known as the Eight Kings, and the eldest master is one of them, the Sky Splitting Saint King." ā€

Hearing Jiuyou's introduction, the back figure sitting in the pergola on the high platform slowly turned around, revealing a charitable face, a jade face and a long beard, this dress is more like an ancient celebrity.

He looked at Zhang Jun, he didn't have any special intentions, just looked at it simply, and said with a smile after a while: "Xiaoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time, the last time we met, you just became a follower, and this meeting, your progress is really amazing." ā€

The person in front of him, Zhang Jun has seen, and the two have a relationship, that is, when he became a follower and returned to reality, he was trapped in the two-dimensional space by No. 9, inducing himself to give up his identity as a god or follower.

At that time, Zhang Jun had guessed the identity of this person, what was the origin, and he never thought that it would be so big, he was the first batch of followers, I don't know how many years the other party has survived in the horror Weibo, no wonder he dares to call himself the Eight Kings.

It's just that I don't know what his idea is when he invited himself to this place this time, Zhang Jun nodded and said: "It turned out to be Your Excellency, but I don't know what Your Excellency invited me to come to teach after saying goodbye last time." ā€

"Hey, hey, teach! Don't dare to be, we are both followers of horror Weibo, the two words of teaching are too out-of-the-box, I invite you to come, just for one thing, Jianmu ****! ā€

The Splitting Sky Saint King's expression gradually became solemn, and he slowly spit out four words, he waved his hand, Zhang Jun felt that the void around him was distorted, not for him personally, but for the entire space, to block the space to prevent the next secret from being exposed.

At the same time, the words are divided into two ends.

In reality, in an empty room, a figure disappeared silently, and appeared quietly, and the time difference between the two disappeared and appeared was less than a second, but no one would have thought that the other party had been in a small world, after more than half a month.

Seeing the things in his hand, Yang Kun raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "It's finally here, nine times Nirvana, after shuttling through the small world for so long, I finally collected all the things that should be obtained." ā€

After he finished speaking, with a flick of his fingers, the void in front of him was torn, and a ghostly ghost came to Yang Kun's palm along the dark nothingness, and the yin ghost was wrapped around Yang Kun's fingertips, making a trembling sound, as if he was reporting something to Yang Kun.

After listening, Yang Kun raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart: "What I left in Z City, you have already obtained, child, calculate the time, it will soon be the time when the mystery will be revealed, and at that time, you must not repeat your father's mistakes." ā€

After Yang Kun finished speaking, he took out the phone, and soon after dialing, a pleasant laughter came from the other end of the phone: "Yo, Brother Yang, you are still alive, I thought you were about to forget me." ā€

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have much time, let the Emperor of Disaster come to pick me up, I fulfilled the agreement, this time it's his turn." Yang Kun's tone was very unkind, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he actually called Emperor Wo, which made people feel really unbelievable, and even felt strange in their hearts.

Aren't Emperor Yan and Yang Kun enemies of life and death, why do they seem to have some kind of agreement with each other, this matter is really weird.

But the other end of the phone was obviously accustomed to Yang Kun's attitude, and said: "Okay, the Emperor of Evil will definitely not be able to pick you up, but Jiuyou is outside, he will be responsible for picking you up, by the way, your nephew is meeting with the Sky Splitting Saint King now, do you want to ............ Toot toot toot ....... ā€

Before Nie Ying finished speaking, Yang Kun on the other end of the phone had already hung up the phone, Nie Ying pursed her lips and said disdainfully: "Hmph, if you weren't still a little gushing out, would Emperor Wu be able to keep you alive until now, hmph, and Lin Ba is also a fool, if he caught Zhang Jun earlier, we wouldn't be so passive." ā€

Nie Ying said and looked back at the Emperor on the throne, as if she wanted to see some other emotional fluctuations from the Emperor's gaze, but to Nie Ying's disappointment, the Emperor had a cold face from beginning to end.

Even if his body is as powerful as an ocean, but his eyes are empty, giving people the feeling of being like an ice cave, which makes it difficult for people to get close, even Nie Ying, who has now become his right-hand man, does not dare to be too presumptuous under this cold face, but he is somewhat glad in his heart, although he did not catch Zhang Jun, but at least killed Zhong Qi.

"Go, inform Jiuyou to pick up Yang Kun, according to the agreement, I should also leave, enter the ninth station, and prepare for the matter of Jianmu ****, if you see Yang Kun, tell him that my account with him has not been settled."

The Emperor stood up as he spoke, his body was like an eternal fire, surging up, shattering the void in front of him, penetrating through space and time, opening up a passage for him, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into the main hall.

"Hmph, you are walking so fast, I don't want to see if which goblin is still alive, Emperor Wo, Emperor Woe, I owe you a voice, but it is a child's love for a long time and a hero's shortness of breath." A weird evil smile rose at the corner of Nie Ying's mouth, revealing a scarlet blood-colored fox tail behind her back, and half of her left eye overflowed with demonic evil light.

Outside the Yingxian Building, Zhang Jun walked out, his brows locked together, and he muttered four words repeatedly: "Jianmu ****." ā€

A small Jianmu **** actually involved so many people, Zhang Daoling, let himself represent him to participate in this Jianmu ****, but let himself become the center of the entire whirlpool.

The Sky Splitting Saint King, the Nine Shadows, and even the masters outside the Shadow Alliance are actually extremely interested in this Jianmu ****, and there are only less than thirty tickets to participate in the Jianmu ****.

Undoubtedly, the jade plate that Zhang Daoling gave himself that could summon the golden boat was one of the thirty tickets, and with this ticket, Zhang Jun himself could bring ten people into Jianmu ****.

The Sky Splitting Saint King offered generous conditions to buy his three-person list, and Jiu Yu proposed two people, which accounted for two out of ten people.

Of course, the price offered by the two really surprised Zhang Jun, and the Sky Splitting Saint King was willing to take out six million Weibo coins, two million divine sources, and a dark gold-level suit.

Jiuyou is not as wealthy as the Sky Splitting Saint King, but he also took out a gift that Zhang Jun couldn't refuse, promising that if Zhang Jun was willing, he would release Guo Pengfei who was trapped in the Shadow Alliance to him, and give him a dark gold-level druid suit, which was enough to make Lei Fuji's strength soar rapidly.

The price of these two people is difficult to refuse, but Zhang Jun did not agree immediately, he knows very well that the two are not good people, and Jianmu ****, he always has a bad feeling.

The two gave Zhang Jun three days to think about it, and after Zhang Jun exchanged contact information with them, he got up and left Yingxian Tower, he did not continue to stay in the ghost market, and after quickly returning to reality, Zhang Jun sent a message to Lei Buer and Jiao Teng, informing them that they were ready to return to the Starry Sky Ancient Road.

After Zhang Jun waited for them for a day, Lei Buer took Charia to the agreed place to find Zhang Jun, and as soon as the two saw Zhang Jun, Lei Buer stepped forward and said to Zhang Jun: "Boss, can Charia stay, she ...... She is expecting. ā€

Zhang Jun was stunned for a moment, then looked at Charia carefully, and sure enough, he found that Charia's abdomen was pregnant with a powerful life map, seeing this, Zhang Jun happily congratulated Lei Buji: "Congratulations, you kid is so fast, you are actually going to be a father." ā€

"Hehe, that's, don't look at me, but I'm the true biography of Brother Jiao." Lei Buji said proudly, but as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Jiao Teng's voice behind him.

"Bullshit, what Lao Tzu taught you is good, but I didn't teach you how to make dolls." Jiao Teng walked over, but what was surprising was that Jiao Teng was actually dressed in formal clothes and dressed neatly, which completely violated the lazy style of this commodity on weekdays. (To be continued.) )