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However, he grabbed the golden arrow tightly, so that the golden arrow was like a loach caught by an old fisherman, no matter how smooth it was, there was nothing to be done, and there was no way to escape.

"How is it possible, how is the sky in your hands?"

As if he had seen something incredible, Fang Xiangshi turned around and left without saying a word, retreating into the carriage.

It's not that he doesn't want to do it, but it's because Wang Zhenling's wings are stiff.

At this time, it is impossible to fight Wang Zhenling here and force Wang Zhenling to agree.

"How did the sky fall into Wang Zhenling's hands?" Fang Xiang's two faces asked themselves.

No one would know how such a witch weapon could have fallen into Wang Zhenling's hands.

If he had known that this witch weapon was in Wang Zhenling's hands, he shouldn't have done it tonight.

"It's a pity, the king Zhenling refuses to agree. As a result, the success rate of this plan is much lower!"

The night was deep, and the whole of the Reachless Mountain crouched on the ground like a huge beast.

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On the other side, watching the Fang Xiang clan retreat, Wang Zhenling frowned, and said secretly: "What does the Yellow Emperor and his party want to do? Is it a broken jar or a risk?"

Logically speaking, Chen Buzhi is the head of the Chen family. Even if he wants to be called the emperor, Chen doesn't know how to be the emperor!

And logically speaking, no one with a clear eye will be optimistic about Chen Buwen as emperor.

Let's be honest, unless the Yellow Emperor is now healed, his strength has greatly improved, and he will subdue several other emperors with all his might.

Otherwise, Chen Buwen would never have the slightest chance of success.

The artifact of the Son of Heaven is only the one who lives in the Tao!

That Chen Buwen is not like a human king, what kind of Taoist is he?

In the end, they abandoned Chen Buzhi, the head of the Chen family, and supported Chen Buwen, aren't they afraid of the Chen family's split and internal strife?

All kinds of doubts lingered in Wang Zhenling's heart, making Wang Zhenling really a little puzzled!

Maybe you can ask the Red Emperor about this!

He thought so in his heart, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the Red Emperor standing behind him with a strange expression.

"Uh, what's wrong......" Wang Zhenling was puzzled.

"How is the sky in your hands?"

"God?" Wang Zhenling was inexplicable.

The Red Emperor laughed and said, "Okay, let me put it another way, how can the Heavenly Mandate Puppet be in your hands? And you can actually use this thing!"

Although he was talking to Wang Zhenling with a smile, his eyes were always looking at Wang Zhenling, which also made Wang Zhenling uncomfortable.

"Destiny puppet......?

Wang Zhenling subconsciously wanted to take out the puppet, and just now it was indeed this thing that showed a spirit and saved himself.

This thing is just so weird.

Since it fell into his hands, this thing has been different twice.

One time was to devour the merit purple qi obtained by Wang Zhenling by opening up the spiritual netherworld.

And another time, this time, saved his life.

In the past, when Wang Zhenling thought about it, he felt that such a huge amount of merit was swallowed up by this tattered puppet.

Although Wang Zhenling knew that this puppet was definitely not a simple thing. But many times I still think about it!

And this time, after this puppet saved his life, Wang Zhenling finally felt psychologically balanced.

Just when Wang Zhenling wanted to take out the puppet, the Red Emperor had a calm face, waved his sleeves, and a huge force suppressed Wang Zhenling's movements: "Don't take it out in front of me......"

"Uh!" Wang Zhenling immediately stopped moving.

Now he is extremely curious, what is the origin of this puppet?

Why did even the Red Emperor behave like this?

Thinking so in his heart, Wang Zhenling told the origin of this puppet with trepidation.

The Red Emperor's gaze became more and more strange: "Do you mean that the Heavenly Mandate puppet fell into the royal treasure?"

Wang Zhenling said: "Yes, I and the cloud envoy...... That, I gave her the Red Dragon Sword, and then left such a thing......"

When it comes to cloud envoys, Wang Zhenling's psychology is very unnatural.

for fear that a father would misunderstand that he coveted his daughter......

It is said that there was a custom somewhere in the previous life, as an old man, he would beat up his new son-in-law.

Of course, of course. Wang Zhenling didn't think about it that much......

In short, after Wang Zhenling said it carefully, he found that the Red Emperor's attention was on this Heavenly Mandate puppet from beginning to end, which made Wang Zhenling breathe a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, the Red Emperor suddenly laughed and said, "Do you want to know the origin of this Heavenly Destiny puppet?"

"Yes!"

"In ancient times, it was not the five emperors who ruled the world together.

At that time, there was an empire called Dapan, which ruled the world and ruled over all the people on the earth.

Every emperor of Dapan is known as the son of heaven, and every king of Panpan is known as the son of heaven.

At that time, the market was too powerful, especially the power of the last Pan King, which was even more powerful to an incredible realm.

So he decided to challenge the sky!

He didn't want to be the son of heaven anymore, he wanted to take the place of heaven.

So he made a puppet as the embodiment of the heavens, and shot arrows at it!

As a result, blood rained from the sky, and for three days and three nights, the sky fell.

But three days of bloody rain also flooded the city of Panwang.

As a result, the subjects of the market saw the opportunity and rebelled one after another to attack the king of the plate.

Later, Panwang self-immolated on the Panwang platform, and Dapan became extinct. ”

The Red Emperor told such a story in a very strange and strange tone.

And Wang Zhenling's color changed slightly, he had realized something, and grabbed the puppet in his sleeve.

It's no wonder that when Fang Xiang's clan and the Red Emperor began to see this puppet, they called out the words "How is the sky in your hands!"

The Red Emperor said, patted Wang Zhenling on the shoulder, and said, "I will rule the world and need the help of many talents." Hello do it yourself!"

As the last word was spoken, the figure of the Red Emperor flashed and disappeared.

Only Wang Zhenling was left stunned on the spot, and his face became extremely strange?

"What does this mean? Is it soliciting me? So, the lieutenant of this state finally has a big guy to take care of, and he can change the court......

This time I started with that Fang Xiang's family, and it can be regarded as a complete falling out with the Yellow Emperor's family!

However, at this time, the Yellow Emperor and his family still had to go against the grain, and reluctantly let Chen Buwen ascend the throne as the emperor.

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In the Furong Water Mansion, the figure of the Red Emperor had already appeared in the room of the Furong Lady almost instantly.

The whole room is very elegantly built, especially the fist-sized pearl in the middle of the room, which radiates the light of a full moon.