"Remember my name."

"I am no longer Xirang, but..."

"Fen Crane!"

Looking at the Tuyu Gate Ichima walking out, the expressions of the people waiting outside the Treasure Hall changed slightly.

Tuyumenichi Ichiji seemed to have just been polished by a machine, and his clothes were torn into strips, hanging on his body and exposed them a lot, like a confusing performance artist.

The polished ones are not only the clothes, but also the hair, eyebrows, and all the hair on Tuyumen Ichima's body are accurately falling off, and the whole person looks like a rough stone.

And the gourd containing the terrifying Xiran attached to the back of Tuyumen. If it were flattened a little more, it would look a bit similar to Kappa.

"Mr. Tuyumen..."

"It's successful, I've been recognized by Lord Fenhe."

"Fenhe?"

The official repeated the strange name in confusion.

The gourd behind Tuyumen was shaking violently, and sand flowed out of his mouth.

"Hiyi, I understand." Looking at Hulu's reaction, the official from the Supernatural Hall immediately understood who Fenhe was referring to.

After the change of identity, Tu Yumen Ichizhen's behavior immediately changed. Human beings are a social animal. This statement is vividly expressed in Tu Yumen Ichizhen's behavior.

I was trembling before, but now in the steadiness I deliberately made, what I cannot hide is the pride from the inside out.

"Since that's the case, let's go to the task you mentioned." Tu Yumen gently stroked the gourd behind him, and the sand flowing out of the bottle's mouth slowly flowed back.

Really mastered the sand gourd.

"Hiyi, it's great that Mr. Tuyumen can consider the country like this." The official nodded slightly in his heart, "But there is no need to worry yet. The situation in the north is still under control, and there are many big names who want to know you."

"Um." Big man! Tuyumen's eyes lit up, he pretended to nodded and agreed, "Then let's follow your arrangement."

The words and actions of Tuyumen are in sharp contrast with the fact that they serve the country before mastering the sand gourd.

"Is this the descendant of the Great Onmyoji? It can indeed subdue the terrifying sand gourd."

As Tooji Ichima walked out of the main club excitedly, Ito Mase carefully frowned and analyzed the strength of Tooji.

The Dashe is the private property of Lord Shenshu. Since it is Lord Shenshu's thing, naturally, she, the butler, also has the right to use it.

Just like the zoo manager, as soon as he stepped into the shrine from Tuojimen, Ito Mase was following the surveillance connected to his personal computer.

The shiny bald head glowed clearly in the picture, and it looked...

“Very strong.”

Ito Mase nodded seriously at first, and then became melancholy.

Ah, I really want to hang my new discoveries on the Internet and let those dogs know how good they are in the news.

But no, Ma Shi, you must endure it. It is an unrighteous act on the Internet and will cause trouble to the government.

No, Ito Mase held his hair: "It seems that there were spectators from all over the country who came to watch at this banquet, and there were observation groups there. If everyone knows, it would not be considered a leak if I hang it on the Internet."

She didn't know how to describe the next strange banquet, so she simply used the words dedicated to the zoo tour.

In essence, she is a ouzu, a special ouzu, and she is naturally afraid of these activities.

Plan Pass.

Ito Mase's eyes lit up, and his hands and ten fingers were typing rapidly on the keyboard.

Dogs, let’s see who is the strongest king.

And at the same time, Chiyodaku.

There were indeed big names at the banquet. At the banquet held next to the Prime Minister's residence, Toojimen met political stars who only appeared on TV. Although the Prime Minister of the Cabinet did not come, the leader of other parties was also an amazing role for him.

But what puzzled Toyumen was why there were a large number of foreigners at this banquet.

Not only the blonde Amei Lika, the blond girl, but also the Chinese, Lucian, and the Chinese, and the Chinese, not the Swallower...

Almost the World Expo, countries around the world have sent teams, let alone diplomats in the embassy in Tokyo.

After a brief surprise, Ichimaru Tsujimen felt endless pride in his heart.

Once you become famous, you will know the world!

In the real world, countries around the world come to witness their own changes, and this show can only be comparable to the emperor's ascension to the throne in a few months.

The envoys sent by various countries looked at them curiously, with awe and other inexplicable emotions in their eyes. Unfortunately, under the heavy warning, these envoys had no chance to come forward to talk.

These characters were all existences that they needed to look up to before!

Tuyumen's feet seemed to be stepping on the clouds, and he couldn't remember what happened at the banquet, but only remembered the worshipful eyes in the venue.

He slept peacefully for a while and was respectfully invited to Yokosuka's military base.

"In the base, we will carefully check your situation in all aspects to customize your cultivation policy."

The convoy was driving smoothly on the road to entering the base, and the high walls built by the base could be seen from the glass windows.

Modern three-dimensional wars no longer require inefficient things like fences, but the Yokosuka base is in a special situation, and this fence is mainly to prevent the escape of the internal experimental subjects.

"This crack is..."

Tuyumen saw a sudden crack on the flat ground next to it, spreading from the front, and he looked back and couldn't see the edge at a glance.

It was like a sword falling from the sky, and it opened a wound on the earth like a hot knife cutting butter.

No blood seeped out of the wound, only deep gullies, and even larger cracks, it was a canyon that could accommodate five or six people walking side by side.

And paradoxically, Tuyumen has never seen this crack post on the Internet.

Maybe, but it is not as widely circulated as other posts with video circulating.

"It's the traces left by the battle."

"Fight?" Tu Yumen's heart trembled, and his heart twitched violently.

What level of battle can create such traces? Even though the battle between the Hundred Ghosts Walking Night is big, the mangrouded yellow sand only creates a sense of desolation, but is there really something in the world that can stop this scar?

Even if Ge Ye comes here in person, he will have to be split in half.

Although Shenyuan Feixiang's flattening mountain on the TV is indeed amazing, it is far from comparable to this terrifying scar.

The entourage staff at the base didn't say much, they were all smart people.

What this kind of terror requires is a sense of mystery. Use mysterious terror to intimidate the somewhat floating Tuyumen Ichima. Is this attack made by the power of the base? Or is it an enemy? No matter what Tuyumen Ichima thinks, he will fall on a hill in his heart.

"Please don't care, the problem has been solved."

Don’t care? How could you not care about such a terrifying attack trace?
Chapter completed!