A few minutes later, the three of them took advantage of the early morning mist and walked out of the gate of Jincan Miao Village...
Mr. Xiong sat on Fu Yang's shoulders and kept looking back.
The huge Golden Silkworm Miao Village is looming in the soft white fog in the mountains, looking misty and hazy.
Fu Yang didn't know what Mr. Xiong said to Linglong last night, so he smiled and said, "Just now I said I didn't want to say goodbye to Linglong, but now I can't bear to do it? I didn't expect that a three-no monster like you can also be duplicitous. Oops,
Fat cat, why are you biting my ear?"
As long as any two of the shemale trio were together, there would be some fighting... Wei Ke was already used to it, so he kept his mouth shut and didn't bother to pay attention to the scuffle between Fu Yang and Master Xiong.
At the same time, at the gate of the Miao village shrouded in fog behind.
Linglong Great Gu Master stood there, watching their retreating figures...
"Hehe, sister, do you also like fat cats? Is this what you adults always talk about like love? Hehehe."
A clear and sweet voice suddenly sounded, startling Linglong.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Xiao Lingdang, a little girl, had sneaked up next to him at some point, tilting his head with a smile.
snort!
Linglong slapped her little head, frowned and said, "At such a young age, you talk about these things every day, and you don't learn well."
Little Lingdang pouted and put her hands on her hips unconvinced: "I will be ten years old in a few months! I am no longer a child."
However, Linglong still grabbed the clothes by the collar and got off the tower...
Fu Yang, Wei Ke, and Mr. Xiong soon walked out of the virgin forest and entered the city.
Although the Zero Group has been disbanded, as a behemoth that once had many privileges, the interpersonal relationships and resources within it are actually still there. It is just that there is no strict organization and they are hidden.
So Fu Yang easily obtained a passport to Japan with just one phone call, and also asked Mo Yuqi to help arrange a private plane, which took off directly from the airport in their city and flew to Japan...
The first stop, of course, is the city where the Japanese royal family currently lives - Edo!
Edo is an international metropolis. The urban population is nearly 10 million, and the entire Edo metropolitan area has a population of 37 million! In terms of the prosperity of the city, it is probably even more than the Chinese cities of Beijing, Heshanghai, Shenzhen, etc. Yes.
One of the four top cities in the world.
Countless stories happen here, and countless people meet here. Of course, there are also countless monsters and monsters hidden in daily life that ordinary people cannot come into contact with...
This is not only a metropolis where ordinary people live, but also a place where cultivators live in seclusion!
After landing at Haneda Airport in Edo, some industrial branches of the Mo family in Japan had already sent people waiting at the exit. A black business Mercedes-Benz took Mr. Fu Yangwei Kexiong to the hotel to check in...
The hotel they stayed in was the Edo Palace Hotel. It is right next to the residence of the Japanese royal family and is the closest hotel! Directly in the hotel room, you can overlook the entire Imperial Palace through the window!
Fu Yang's room is a luxurious suite on the top floor, and of course he can see it very clearly.
Mr. Xiong, this damn fat cat, was sighing along the way: "Fake! I really can't understand it. How can these Japanese little devils develop such a high degree of modern civilization in modern society? It is said that the economy is stronger than China...
I'm really pissed off. I originally persuaded Ying Zheng to send troops to destroy these low-class ethnic groups and bring this big island directly into the Chinese territory. Unfortunately, that guy Ying Zheng always refused to listen, saying that he didn't have time, and
There is no need for such a remote and poor place. Just let these inferior Japanese survive. Look, look, if you don't listen to Mr. Xiong, you will suffer a lot! This island country was finally taken over by that piece of shit Xu Fu. And it's better to return it.
Counterattacking China. He deserves to be punished for his crime!"
Mr. Xiong kept talking and seemed to be very unhappy with Japan’s highly developed modern civilization!
Fu Yang could only smile bitterly.
Of course he hates this country very much! But what can he do?
Ordinary people may also be innocent.
However... when there is a chance, teach the practitioners in this country a lesson and kill more evil people. That is something Fu Yang is very happy to do.
The best thing is to be able to directly defeat their cultivation world strength! That would be the happiest thing.
But the most urgent task is to find the eight-foot magatama first. Otherwise, there will not be enough time to complete the agreement between himself and Fu Caixuan, which will be in trouble.
At this moment, Wei Ke was also standing by the window, her dress blown by the wind. She drank a glass of red wine elegantly, her eyes indifferent: "Silly Yang, let's sneak into the royal palace of the Japanese country tonight to find the eight-foot Qiong.
Any clues about magatama?”
One of the eight-foot magatama pieces split from the Yuan Jie Pearl is said to be hidden in the Edo Imperial Palace in Japan. But in fact, it is just an imitation made by the Japanese cultivators!
I don’t know where the real eight-foot magatama is hidden by the Japanese royal family and practitioners. But... even if the imitations are currently stored in the Edo Imperial Palace, it is said that there are clues to the real eight-foot magatama.
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Fu Yang had already obtained a lot of information from his cousin Fu Hai, and of course he knew some of the secrets. So the first thing to do was to go to the Imperial Palace to get the imitation eight-foot magatama...
He stood in front of the window and carefully studied the huge Japanese Imperial Palace!
The more I look at it, the more I realize it's not that simple.
At first glance, the Imperial Palace of Japan seems to be an ordinary large garden, imitating the construction of some palaces in China. But if you look closely, you will find that there is a faint spiritual power emerging in it, and it disappears in a flash. It puts a kind of pressure on Fu Yang.
Whoosh!
With a thought in his mind, Fu Yang switched directly to the Maoshan clone - this is the Heavenly Master realm after all, and it is also part of the orthodox Taoist talisman lineage. In terms of various mysterious magical formations, it is as sharp and understanding as the Ghost Dao body, which mainly focuses on attacking and killing.
too much.
His expression became more and more solemn: "Although Japan is a poor by-product of Chinese civilization, after all, the traitor Xu Fu injected it with advanced Chinese civilization, and it has developed for more than two thousand years. Its strength cannot be underestimated.
We must not take the enemy lightly."
Well, of course!
When Wei Ke and Mr. Xiong heard this, they both nodded slightly.
Strategically, we should despise it, but tactically we should pay attention to it!
The world of Japanese cultivation is not vegetarian... Whether it is their native Shintoism, the Japanese Buddhism that evolved from China, and the Onmyoji family, etc., they are all worthy of being called the best in the world of cultivation today.
name.
At the peak of World War II, these guys even dared to go directly to China to fight against Chinese practitioners!
Fu Yang has also met Onmyoji several times. The one in the sky pit of Gonglong Town, Ashiya Takesan, impressed him deeply. He was extremely powerful! At that time, their side also spent a lot of effort.
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As a clone of the Heavenly Master Realm, the more Fu Yang looked down at the Imperial Palace, the more extraordinary he felt, and he said: "It is said that the Japanese royal family, the descendants of the traitor Xu Fu, still live in this Imperial Palace. So I guess
, this imperial residence is by no means that simple. With my current level of cultivation, I can’t tell any clues from a distance. I just feel that there must be a very powerful defensive formation. We can’t act rashly.”
Well……
Mr. Bear held his crotch and did some Michael Jackson moonwalks on the window sill. He shook his head and asked, "What do you think we should do, Mr. Fu? Stop mumbling and just tell us our plan."