On Qin Kun's fist, the soul-stinging talisman exploded!

The boarding ball above the head of the Chili Evil Master let out an unpleasant whine, and it collapsed in a weak and collapsed.

The entire Mirage Realm, a tsunami exploded, and the two of them were giants standing in the sea, and the huge waves barely wet their backs.

Wang Gan, ghost head, blood curse, life-threatening, rotten poison, black sand, six bystanders stood in tiny on the shore, and the fat on Wang Gan’s cheeks were blown by the wind.

"Mom..." Wang Gan fell to the ground. After a hurricane blew over his head, he heard a series of explosions.

That was the sound of the Vajra Talisman Explosion!

The main defense of the Vajra Talisman is used as an attack and blown up one after another. How strong the impact is received by those who want to be beaten.

In the sea, the flesh of the Chili Evil Master was shattered from the outside to the inside. Whether it was the strong fluctuation that was compacted inside the body, or the Gu armor that protected the vitals, or the 108 little ghosts who were crawling around, were so painful that their heart-wrenching whine turned into high-frequency sound waves. From the realization that their body was severely damaged, none of them were spared.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff

After the dolls on the evil master of Timing exploded one after another, Timing was shocked: Chili is over.

This punch was accumulating strength to attack, and it fell on Chili, neatly and neatly.

If you don’t fight with others, it’s pure power. Qin Kun’s power is not weak, so what if Chi Li on the other side is armed as a monster?

Chili knocked a big hole in the Mirage Realm, smashing the counter, and the Mirage Realm behind him collapsed.

The people in Nanyang found Chili's body strangely sank in the glass, and there was no movement.

Quiet.

Not long after, Wang Gan sniffed and kicked the other party: "Diet?"

Qin Kun shook his head confidently: "No. This person has a very strong vitality."

Last time in Chiang Mai, when he saw the evil master Bobu appearing in the form of a worm man, Qin Kun knew that Nanyang witchcraft had reached the point where he could change his life form. However, becoming neither human, nor ghost, nor insect is not the right way. Qin Kun did not envy much.

In the entire health care product store, it was like a strong wind passing by. Qin Kun put away his momentum, and the other evil masters stood up tremblingly.

One move?

How is it possible... No matter how weak the red power is, it is also the true teaching of the corpse god! This pair of masters and apprentices are corpse demons who are originally from the cunning island, so they are not afraid of bullets,...

Everyone was a little sad when they looked at Chili, who was like a dead dog. It was not because of the gap in strength, but because of the life and death of China. The rookies had grown up and they still had no successors.

I remember decades ago, when I fought on the cunning island, I also fought back and forth...

A painful moan brought them back to reality.

They saw Qin Kun lifting Chi Li and spoke one after another.

"Let go!"

"Don't go too far!"

"It's better to stay in the front line in life..."

"Do you really want to tear your face?... This is not good for anyone..."

Chi Li had fainted. Qin Kun ignored the warning behind him and lifted Chi Li's eyelids. His eyes were rotating at high speed.

Qin Kun threw it aside.

It is obvious that the other party is a taboo first, but it cannot be killed yet. This is the helplessness of maturity.

Everyone has the ability to turn the table up. If Chili is killed today, the magnificents of the sarcasm who come to take revenge on the civilians will be the last thing Qin Kun wants to see. The people of the Taoist Taoist withered and cannot cover the entire China. The only thing they can do is to shock these evil masters and make them afraid.

Looking at Chi Li, who was undulating in his chest, Qin Kun wanted to kick him, but he still held back.

The hall was extremely quiet.

Qin Kun brought a chair and sat down: "I want to kill Chili, after all, he has violated a taboo."

Everyone breathed stagnant.

Qin Kun continued: "But I know that you will take revenge. Even if you are killed, there will still be someone who will take revenge."

Everyone was puzzled. What did Qin Kun mean? Fear? Or... fear?

Do their revenge... refer to revenge on civilians?

In their eyes, civilians are as lowly as ants, they are ignorant, greedy, and cowardly, but China's life and death have attached great importance to civilians for thousands of years. With their three views, they cannot understand this behavior.

Qin Kun stepped on Chili's chest and leaned forward: "So, I will accept Chili's life for the time being, and he will be locked up in China and will not leave."

"Master Qin, this is the disciple of Lord Corpse God!" Guitou emphasized.

"Let him come!" Qin Kun's voice echoed in the store, "Go back and tell him, let him come over and fight me, if he wins, he can take Chili away."

Silent.

"If you are wrong, you have to admit it. If you are beaten, you have to stand up straight. Do you think I dare not kill him? Yes, I am particularly afraid of endless troubles in the future... If you ignore these things, you will die today."

The eight evil masters are now just grasshoppers whose lives are hanging on the line, but these grasshoppers also have their own thoughts, as if they have seen Qin Kun's weaknesses and fears, and they are a little happy.

Afraid of trouble? Or... are you afraid that we will threaten these ordinary civilians?

In this case, wouldn’t everything be discussed?

But before I could secretly be happy, I was poured on a basin of cold water: "Are you secretly happy that I actually have such obvious weakness?"

"Where...there is no...the Qin Dishi underestimated me and waited..."

"Actually this is the fact. So, let's set a rule today. If the Chinese civilians die for no reason in the hands of the sect, I will go to Nanyang in person and catch you back. If more than three deaths are over, you will pay your life."

“Why?!”

How can the lives of those civilians be compared with their own lives?

"Because things are too complicated, I can't handle them. So I'll set a simple rule." Qin Kun finished speaking, stepping on Chili on the ground, "Who agrees and who opposes?"

How simple is this?!

Several Nanyang wizards looked at each other, with obvious anger in their eyes, but none of them spoke as if they were ahead.

Who dares to object? He kept saying that he was afraid of his side, that was afraid of his side's revenge on the civilians! It was not afraid of his side's strength! If more than three civilians died, they would have to pay their lives! In Nanyang, no one was the arrogant Luang Po. When he thought that his life exchange was so unequal, no one would suffer such a loss.

It was quiet at the same time, so that the tense atmosphere was eased.

"No one objected, just agree? Very good, we will follow this rule in the future. Our Chinese life and death path also guarantees that in the life and death path, we will never harm the civilians in the Southeast Asian country. If anyone violates the rules, the Qin surname will kill him personally."

Qin Kun made the decision, qualitative.

Originally, the fellow Taoist Taoist in the Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist disciples with upright nature will never have these chaotic things. If there is an evil teacher who takes a detour, Maoshan will not forgive him first, and it is basically not the turn of cleaning up the door by himself. So this is guaranteed to be decisive.

Qin Kun was very happy. This was the first time he had dealt with a Nanyang wizard, and the result was not bad. It means that his diplomatic ability has surpassed the level of conquering people with strength and went further.

Wang Gan also happily arranged: "Oh, everyone celebrates together! Everyone is happy! Everyone is friends, so there is no need to fight and kill. Come and sit on it, it will be cool on the ground."

Wang Gan helped them up and sat on a chair. He liked such a harmonious environment the most. In the future, he would have to rely on these wizards to support the film market in Nanyang.

The smell of gunpowder dissipated, Chili was carried away by the evil master of the Blood Curse, and was treated briefly. Others smiled bitterly and recognized the reality. After all, although no one died, he set a precedent for the rules. In the future, as long as the strength of the life and death path of China has always been above Nanyang, no one dared to break this rule.

A thousand years of calculation... it was actually made by this reckless man?

Alas, if I had known, I might as well let him kill Chili.

Qin Kun looked at the others: "Since you are friends, I'll ask the second thing now. What's your purpose when you come here to raise ghosts and lurk? "

In a fight just now, everyone here understood the difference between Qin Kun and saw that Qin Kun was considered a reasonable person. At this moment, he couldn't hide it from him.

Timing had deceived Qin Kun before, and sighed first, and said, "Have you heard of Penglai Boat?"

"No."

"We came for the Penglai boat."

Penglai Boat...

What kind of ship is this?

"Please explain in detail."

Next, Qin Kun and Wang Gan heard a story.

A nearly absurd, very bizarre story with mystery and a false but real story.

BC, Emperor Shi Huang sent Xu Fu to the east to sea and led 3,000 children, men and women to find the elixir of immortality.

That was the first step in the expansion of Chinese civilization.

Then, time flies until 200 AD, hundreds of years ago, when the descendant of the alchemy who had been looking for the elixir of immortality finally passed on the news.

That was the first time the Penglai boat returned, and miracles appeared on the sea. The hundred-mile dragon boat traveled back from the East China Sea and was discovered by the alchemist Yu Ji. It is said that Yu Ji was the descendant of the alchemist of the pre-Qin Dynasty. He wandered around Jiangdong and told everyone that the immortal boat returned, as long as he could get on the boat, he could live forever and enjoy peace for all generations. Then Yu Ji was killed by Sun Ce on the charge of bewitching.

Although Yu Ji was dead, since then, legends about the Penglai ship have been passed down. After sorting out the information, everyone found that the ship appeared once every six hundred years.

Around 800 AD, during the Tang Dynasty, due to the three-autumn rebellion of Mashubo, alchemists withered, and because the Anshi rebellion had just been quelled, the Taoist sect was not prosperous, and when the Penglai ship docked, there were not many seeking celestialis, so there were no troubles.

Around 1400 AD, when Zhu Di was reigning, he heard that the Penglai ship appeared again. Later, Zheng He was sent to follow the immortal ship to sea to find a place of immortality. History has recorded that the eunuch of Sanbao voyages to the West seven times, but not only did he go to the West, but in fact, the eunuch of Sanbao also went to the East and South China. The purpose was to find the traces of the ship.

The story of the Penglai boat was brought to Nanyang by a alchemist who went to sea to take refuge in the late Song Dynasty. In the early Ming Dynasty, this story was confirmed and attracted great attention and was recorded in detail.

"These are all recorded in our sect."

Qin Kun drank tea and whispered for a while: "The immortal ship of immortality..."
To be continued...