The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

In the past few years, dozens of important people in Thousand Cave City died under his assassination technique.

King Lanling's reputation in Thousand Caves City is like a mouse crossing the street—everyone shouts and beats him.

"If you are really willing to let go of your hatred, I will accept you on behalf of Thousand Cave City."

Jia Luo pondered for a moment, then spoke.

King Lanling did a lot of harm to the people of Thousand Caves, but Qian Cave City also hurt him.

It's all about karma.

If the hatred can be completely eliminated, it will be good for Thousand Cave City and King Lanling.

"I believe my father will think so too."

Gallo added.

"that would be great."

Jiang Ming said.

With Jia Luo's words, he felt relieved.

After all, he can make the decision on the Great Wall side, but what he says on the Thousand Cave City doesn't count.

If Thousand Cave City disagrees, all his efforts to save King Lanling will be in vain.

"Fortunately, Jia Luo is a smart woman."

Jiang Ming said happily in his heart.

"Master, we don't need to separate, that's great!"

Baili Xuance held the promise with one hand and King Lanling with the other, with a very happy expression on his face.

"When I was in a coma just now, I dreamed that Master was beating me very hard, but it frightened me."

Xuance said as if afraid.

Everyone looked at King Lanling at the same time with strange eyes.

The corner of Lanling King's mouth twitched, his expression embarrassed.

"Well, it's just a nightmare, don't take it seriously."

"Why would Master hit you? Master likes you the most."

When everyone heard this, they raised their middle fingers in their hearts.

"Bah, hypocrisy!"

Chapter 55: Entering Beijing

An underground cave, dark and cold.

Facing a halo like a black cloud, Ming Shiyin said respectfully and apologetically:

"Master, I failed, sorry."

After a long time, a deep voice came from the black cloud: "It's not your fault, that kid named Jiang Ming has mastered the original power, it's normal that you can't beat him."

"Original power?!" Ming Shiyin showed surprise: "Is it the kind of power that you have always wanted to get, that can help you reshape your body?"

"That's right." The man in the dark nodded: "Nuwa guessed that I would wake up, so she divided the original power into twelve parts and hid them in advance. Jiang Ming has mastered one of them—the power of possessing the spirit."

"It's not easy for this kid to be able to discover the original power."

Having said that, the eyes of the man in the dark narrowed slightly.

He used Ming Shiyin to attack the Great Wall in order to obtain the power of the god within Dunshan, but Jiang Ming beat him one step ahead.

Thinking of his majestic protoss ancestor being swept away by an ordinary person, he couldn't help feeling annoyed.

"Master, what should we do next?"

Ming Shiyin asked in a low voice.

Di Jun smiled coldly: "In addition to the power of possessing spirits, another kind of original power has also awakened, and it is even more important to me."

"That Jiang Ming doesn't care about him anymore. It will be as easy as killing a chicken when I reshape my body and get back the power of the spirit."

"Now your task is to approach the Empress of Tang Dynasty."

"Empress of the Tang Dynasty—Wu Zetian?!" Ming Shiyin's face changed slightly: "Could it be that another source of power is on Wu Zetian?"

"That's right, as long as I get that kind of power, I can directly condense my physical body."

Di Jun said.

Ming Shiyin hesitated and said: "It is rumored that Wu Zetian is already a half-step king, and I am afraid that my subordinates will not be able to do anything to her."

"Don't worry, I will give you more powerful power." Di Jun's voice became cold: "You just follow the instructions, and I will seize the original power by myself."

"Yes, Master!"

Ming Shiyin nodded vigorously, his eyes instantly brightened a little.

Although Di Jun's power is evil, it is the purest dark power.

"Give me more strength, and I may not be able to step into that legendary realm."

Thinking of this, Ming Shiyin couldn't help breathing quickly.

If one reaches the realm of the king who stands shoulder to shoulder with the gods, isn't such a trivial matter as revenge within easy reach?

. . .

Great Wall.

More than 100 million demon species come and go.

It is believed that there will be no large-scale demonic riots in the next few years.

Su Lie reported this matter to the imperial court, and the empress Longyan was delighted, and specially sent her confidantes to the Great Wall to express her appreciation.

On this day, Jiang Ming and others stood on a high place, looking forward to the direction where the special envoy appeared.

A tall, burly, muscular man came into view.