In the cafe, Lin Huang recalled the previous scene, the expression on his face changed from shock to ecstasy, his palms clenched unconsciously, and the excitement in his heart was simply indescribable.

One can imagine what kind of thing it is that can make a Heavenly Emperor so excited and lose his composure.

Dutian Pluto Flag...

Dutian Pluto Flag!

Lin Huang only had these five words in his heart at this time, and the smile on his lips was extremely bright, and he was happier than a mortal who had won the lottery.

It’s not a loss, these five jade talismans are not a loss as a gift. Not only it is not a loss, it is a bloody profit!

When Lin Huang was delivering something, just in case something went wrong, he left a reflection of himself in the jade talisman in case anything happened to the poor place in their school.

I'm afraid that among the fierce ghosts in that place, something on the level of ghosts and immortals will be born.

Although the spiritual energy on the earth has become so thin that it is touching, spirits such as evil spirits do not rely too much on this to evolve and become stronger. They can also become stronger by devouring their own kind.

Just in case, Lin Huang left the shadow behind in case of emergency. Who would have thought that there would be an accident?

But, this shadow remains...

So worth it!

Seeing Lin Huang's expression, the five young people couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't understand it at all.

Especially Wen Ning and the others, they all feel a little depressed. What's going on? Brother Lin seems to be very happy when he encounters this ghost!

But Lin Huang no longer has time to pay attention to this. He only has one idea now, to get that big flag!

"Xiao Luo, lead the way, I want to go to your school to visit!"

Lin Huang stood up suddenly and walked towards the door immediately. The magic weapon of the Immortal Ancient Era?

What's that?

Compared with this flag, it's all rubbish. Even this big flag is only a little bit inferior to the thing he planned with the Jade Emperor!

The flag of the Dutian Pluto from the ancient times, the demonic soldiers that suppressed the ancient Netherworld Hell, are almost as good as the saint’s magic weapon for enlightenment!

What kind of luck is this, what kind of opportunity is this?

Lin Huang was quite excited. The Emperor of Heaven was already impatient and filled with joy. He wished he could show up at their school right now and find the flag!

"Keep your word, I promised you!" Lin Huang looked back and tried to calm down. "After this incident, if you want to learn, I can teach you!"

This group of people is definitely my lucky star, yes, absolutely yes, the predictions in the dark are all true. If you want to get that thing, it seems that you really need their help.

I've only known them for a few days, and this is such a good thing? If it had lasted longer, maybe that thing would be...

Since there must be a cause and effect, then help them ascend to the fairy world, to heaven, and to their own land. They should be able to minimize the impact of this cause and effect. Anyway, as long as they can get that thing, this little cause and effect doesn't matter!

When Luo Yichuan and others heard this, they immediately became excited, their faces turned red with excitement, the fear just now was suppressed, and they felt extremely comfortable.

Brother Lin is willing to teach? He is willing to teach!

What does this mean, what the hell does this mean?

If I can learn a little bit, not to mention being like Brother Lin, I can make a fierce ghost disappear in one breath, but facing the Yuan family, at least it won't be a problem, right?

maybe……

Maybe he can fly to the sky and escape from the earth like the legendary immortal, or even...

Long... long life!

If just Lin Huang killing a fierce ghost with a flip of his hand was not enough for their imagination to develop to this point, then in the scene just now, the three protective jade talismans presented by Lin Huang were able to do so.

That step definitely refreshed their world view.

No matter what kind of ghosts, evil spirits or demons, they are all just ants, insects, dust and mud in front of Brother Lin.

If the amulet given by others can be so powerful, how strong is Brother Lin himself?

Thinking of this, the five young people suddenly woke up, then looked at each other, and hurried out after them, inviting Lin Huang to ride over in their cars.

Although they are still students, given their family background, it is not surprising that they have their own car.

Lin Huang did not refuse, picked a car at random, and rushed towards Luo Yichuan's school.

At the same time, somewhere in Jiangcheng, in a manor that was larger but more secretive than the Luo family manor, someone was talking about something.

"Senior Brother Qianyuan's celestial disk has never been wrong. It seems that the haunting incidents that people have been complaining about recently are not groundless. That thing..."

In the manor, in a living room, on several sofas next to the coffee table, seven people, old and young, wearing different clothes, were sitting. At this time, they were talking about something.

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man. His hair was slightly white, but he did not look old. He had a resolute face, bright eyes, a complexion like bronze, and a solemn and serious expression on his face.

Although he was wearing a large Taoist robe, a small part of his arm was still exposed, and his muscles were taut and full of explosive power.

Everyone knows very well that this is Elder Qianli of the Kunlun Sect, who has a very high ranking in the Zhongtu Dao Sect.

At this time, he spoke, and the rest of the people nodded in agreement.

"The Tianji Pan confirms that the thing does exist, but the specific location is still unknown. We have always had people in that place, but we have never found any clues. I have also taken the Tian Ji Pan there, but still found nothing. I suspect,

Is the address wrong?"

I agree, but some people still have questions and some can't figure it out.

She was a girl in a white dress. She was very beautiful, with eyebrows like distant mountains, skin like cream, and eyes like stars. She was a perfect goddess.

But she is not like a mortal with flesh and blood, but more like a handicraft carved from jade. Her tone of voice is indifferent, with a sense of otherworldliness, like an immortal facing the common people, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"Senior Sister Qinghan is right. I have been to that place before. There is nothing wrong with it. It is normal. Are the rumors wrong?" Another young man spoke, his voice indifferent and cold.

Like the woman, he also wore modern attire, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a crown of jade, and his whole person exuded a sharp aura, like an unsheathed long sword.

Everyone knows that this man and that girl are both members of the Shushan Sword Sect. Although they are of the younger generation, their cultivation level is too high and they are not inferior to those of the older generation. Moreover, there have been rumors that both of them are members of the Shushan Sword Sect.

Immortals are reincarnated and are born as immortals. Their future prospects are limitless, so at this time, even if there are elders from various sects present, they still have the right to speak.

"The rumors must be true, and the predictions of the Tianji Pan will not be wrong!" At this time, an old man spoke. He was wearing an old Taoist robe, a Taoist crown on his head, and holding a whisk in his hand. Although he looked very old and was about to die.

to, but the sparkle in his eyes was shocking.

This is the great elder of Tianyi Five Elements Sect, Zhenren Kuangjun. The size of this sect is not as powerful as Shushan, Kunlun, Kongtong and other major sects. However, although its sect has a small number of people, there are no mediocre people, and it has refined its formations.

, the way of talismans, especially the sect-protecting formation and the thirty-six heavenly transformation formations, are so powerful that they are said to be unable to stop even the true immortal from descending to earth, and their strength should not be underestimated.

"Dragon King, what do you think about this matter?" A Taoist wearing a purple robe spoke. His eyes were lowered and he never raised his head, but everyone knew who the Tianyi master from Longhu Mountain was asking.

The Dragon King, also known as Qinglong, is one of the four leaders of the Imperial Court. The Imperial Court is an organization of the Middle-earth Taoist Alliance in the mortal world. It contains elite disciples from various sects and some people with natural powers.

It even includes some sect elders, who are responsible for maintaining the normal operation of the mortal world and responding to some supernatural events.

Qinglong, also known as the Dragon King, is a man in his thirties wearing casual clothes. He has an average appearance and not a very tall figure, but no one dares to look down upon him.

"How else can we watch?" The Dragon King leaned on the back of the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, slowly blew out a puff of smoke, and put out the cigarette butt in his hand. "If it doesn't work, just change the campus for them! Then make this place a forbidden area.

Let’s just investigate slowly later!”

"After all, the so-called rumors are nothing more than the note left by the senior in Kunlun, saying that there was a rare treasure buried there." At this time, the last person who had not spoken spoke, it was a 14-year-old from the 14th Five-Year Plan period.

The young man, who is 20 years old, has a handsome face and clear black and white eyes that reflect everything, like an ordinary handsome young lady.

But at this time, this young man was sitting in the main seat, scanning everyone with his eyes like a knife, so sharp that he could almost cut the airflow.

And everyone remained silent under that gaze, keeping their mouths shut.

"If it weren't for the long-term goal of catching big fish, how could the demon cultivator on Nether Demon Island have allowed him to escape? If his lineage hadn't had the opportunity to unlock the seal here, I would have crushed him to ashes long ago.

Got it!"

"Fortunately, now he has finally lived up to expectations. With the help of the so-called Yuan family, he has found the place where the Soul-Calling Banner is sealed, and he has gathered enough blood and vitality to break the formation. As long as he breaks the seal and gets the Soul-Calling Banner

When we return to Jiangcheng, it will be possible to open the seal of that space, and then..."

"I know that everyone here has doubts about my decision, but we cannot give up on that space and the things in that space."

"In the ancient space, there is a small world where ancient magic weapons are buried. There may be a supreme destiny in it and a chance to become an immortal. Don't miss it."

The young man stretched out his palm and his eyes slowly swept over the white and slender palm. His eyes were extremely cold and filled with murderous intent.

"But if the space is opened and the charm of ancient magic weapons fills the world, there will be no grass growing within hundreds of miles. These mortals..." Master Kuang Jun of Tianyi Five Elements Sect spoke. The old man frowned and his tone was hesitant.

"I can apply to the government to clear this place and temporarily relocate the mortals. In this way, the losses can be minimized."

The Dragon King of the Imperial Court spoke. As the representative of the Immortal Cultivation Sect in the secular world, he has a long-term and good cooperative relationship with the government. Even his Imperial Court belongs to the government department to a certain extent. He can handle this small matter.

Settled.

"No!" the young man said coldly, refusing resolutely. "If there is too much noise, it will inevitably alert the enemy, and there will be many changes!"

The young man stood up suddenly, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and the aura around him was like an abyss or an ocean, overwhelming in all directions. He was extremely domineering, but there was no trace of the mundane temperament of a cultivator.

"What will happen when hundreds of miles are wiped out and the lives of hundreds of thousands or even nearly a million mortals are wiped out!"

The Dragon King of the Imperial Court was not used to him at all. He slapped his hands on the table and stood up angrily. His eyes were fixed on the young man. He put his palms on the table and leaned forward like a tiger before it pounces on food.

"To achieve great things in ancient and modern times, someone must sacrifice!" The young man said coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes. "Those who do not plan for the overall situation are not enough to plan for a region, and those who do not plan for eternity are not enough to plan for a moment! Dragon King, you care too much about a city.

Gains and losses in one place are just like on a chessboard. If you want to win, you must be able to give up the pieces!"

"But those are nearly a million human lives, not chess pieces on your chessboard!" The Dragon King was angry, veins popped out on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth.
To be continued...