Chapter 30: Conspiracy

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Mrs. Furong was originally combing in front of the mirror, and the next moment, the Red Emperor had already taken the comb casually and combed Mrs. Furong's hair with her own hands, and they were all so familiar with each other.

Mrs. Fleur didn't feel strange, she just leaned back and said with a smile: "How is it, have you seen anyone?"

"It's okay, I have some ability!" said the Red Emperor lightly.

Lady Fleur laughed: "It is quite rare for you to be able to tell someone who has some ability, and it is by no means only a little ability to speak of." Then Yun'er ......"

"Not suitable!"

"Ah, you didn't say he ......"

"He got heaven!"

"God?"

"Yes, that's the day!" said the Red Emperor.

"Shhh

Even Lady Fleur couldn't help but gasp when she heard this.

Of course, she knew the origin of this Heavenly Mandate puppet, and even if the Red Emperor didn't tell Wang Zhenling, she also knew.

This puppet of destiny later fell into the hands of many owners.

Maybe it's because the sky was killed by the Pan King, in short, this puppet is very evil.

Whoever gets this puppet doesn't end well......

The monarch has destroyed the country, and the ordinary people have broken their families.

Even if the Qingyi Heavenly God arrives, it will fall inexplicably.

Even the fall of the Black Emperor back then was inseparable from this puppet of destiny.

"That's a pity!"

Even when the Black Emperor got this thing, he fell for it.

Wang Zhenling got this puppet of destiny, what good end can he have?

No wonder the Red Emperor said that Wang Zhenling was not suitable.

No parent wants their daughter to marry a short-lived ghost, does it?

At this time, the Red Emperor said to Mrs. Furong leisurely: "Speaking of which, I also want to thank that kid.

Even I don't know how this Destiny puppet got into the Stone Canal's vault.

If this kid hadn't taken the things, I'm afraid it would have been my turn to be unlucky!"

Madame Furong was slightly stunned, knowing very well what a huge bloody storm these few words of the Red Emperor would set off!

At that time, it is estimated that the only one who can put the Heavenly Mandate puppet into the secret storage of the royal Shiqu Pavilion without knowing it is the White Horse Gongsun.

People have the intention of hurting the tiger, and the tiger is also harmful to people's hearts!

The Red Emperor plotted against the White Emperor at the beginning, but he didn't know that the White Emperor had also been secretly doing it a long time ago.

If it weren't for Wang Zhenling's mistake and taking away the Mandate of Heaven puppet, I'm afraid that it would not necessarily be the White Emperor who fell at this time, but it might really be the Red Emperor!

"This kid is really a talent. It's a pity ......."

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"Heavenly ...... Destiny Puppet ...... "That's a fitting name!"

Wang Zhenling was extremely bored playing with this puppet.

Since he saved his life last time, this Heavenly Destiny puppet has not moved again, no matter how much Wang Zhenling thinks about it, it is the same.

"Yes, the Elder Pan King used this puppet to replace the heavens and killed him with one arrow. This is clearly a witchcraft method, maybe I should learn more about the witchcraft of this world......"

Thinking so, Wang Zhenling gave an order to gather all the well-known wizards in Lingzhou and began to study witchcraft.

However, Wang Zhenling had to admit that although the witchcraft in the Dongchen world had many shining points and many strange and treacherous places.

But the lack of inheritance is very serious, and it is not systematic at all.

This made Wang Zhenling have to admit that his abacus was a little disappointed.

However, it was not entirely without gains.

At the very least, Wang Zhenling began to have some ideas about how to use this puppet.

It was late at night again, and Wang Zhenling walked into a quiet room with a calm face.

Today, the envoy who Chen Buzhi also came to Lingzhou.

He also heard that Chen Buwen was about to become emperor, and he was so angry that he was going to die.

But he wrote a letter and asked Wang Zhenling to send troops to attack Chen Buwen, a rebellious man.

And this letter was directly ignited by Wang Zhenling on the flame, looking at the curling green smoke lit by this letter.

Wang Zhenling couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Chen Buzhi, at that time at the foot of Xiaomei Mountain, Chen Buzhi had just become the lieutenant of Danling County, and he was full of spirit.

"Man, like a monkey, sits on the ground and sees nothing. But when I climbed high, I exposed my ugly red buttocks......"

Although Chen Buzhi was not a wise and martial master, he was still calm and wise, and he had an open-minded mind.

And now, at such a time, he actually gave an order for Wang Zhenling to attack Chen Buwen...... It can be seen that I have really lost my mind at such a time!

Don't say it, Wang Zhenling can only be regarded as the periphery of the Chen family now, basically an independent prince, and it is difficult to say whether he will obey the dispatch.

More importantly, in this case, prepare for the brotherly wall!

"It seems that my fate with the Chen clan in the river is also over!" Wang Zhenling let out a long breath, watching the letter be completely ignited and the light smoke dissipated.

The future of the Chen clan in the river is no longer good, and the situation in the world will become even more turbulent in the future.

Wang Zhenling thought so, and took out a puppet from his arms faintly.

Then he wrote a name on a piece of paper with blood donation and pasted it on the puppet.

With Wang Zhenling's movements, the light around him was strangely distorted, and even the candle flame on the altar became miserable green and distorted.

It can be clearly seen that on the yellow paper attached to the puppet, the name of Lieshan Jun is written.

With it, Wang Zhenling cast a spell.

With a bang, the pale green light on the candle ignited and engulfed all the paper at once.

Lieshan Jun, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly fought a cold war for no reason at this time, giving birth to an inexplicable sense of crisis.

It's just that this sense of crisis comes and goes faster, and it disappears without a trace in a blink of an eye!

"Strange, isn't this kind of curse useless?"

Wang Zhenling looked at the Heavenly Destiny puppet that had not changed at all after the flames were devoured, and the yellow paper was burned, but the puppet had not changed at all, touched his chin, revealing a thoughtful look.

"Forget it, I won't be able to study it for a while...... It's better to put it down for the time being!"

Thinking so, he casually put away the Mandate of Heaven puppet.

The situation in the world has changed dramatically, and the wind is surging.

No one knows, who will have the last laugh.

Even with the Red Emperor's wooing, Wang Zhenling was not sure that the Red Emperor would really have the last laugh.

In this case, what Wang Zhenling can really rely on and really care about now is just this body cultivation!

Tongtian Bilian was born, as if it was rooted in heaven and earth, and it continuously extracted and purified the huge power and strengthened the primordial spirit of the divine room.

At this time, Wang Zhenling's morning and dusk heavenly palaces had already expanded to the realm of one foot.