I have enlightened all the devil fruits.

Chapter 118: The Lord of Huangquan Palace! Removed from the Divine Register! 28 People!

"Even if I don't have you, I still want to test the strength of that guy named Lu Ming."

Li Mangzhi poured himself a glass of wine and said disdainfully.

"I just don't believe he's as amazing as you say!"

Hearing this, Xiao Qingshan smiled sinisterly on the half of his face that was missing, and then said solemnly: "That's right."

"I have to admit that Lu Ming is indeed strong! He is ridiculously strong. Even with all my current strength, I can't compete with him!"

"Haha, if it's really as you said, then what's the point of playing this game?" Li Mangzhi shouted angrily.

"Don't worry, even though we are no match for Lu Ming, the world is so big, there must be someone who can subdue Lu Ming!"

"Our most important goal is to win them over and take advantage of the situation to eliminate Lu Ming!" Xiao Qingshan said hatefully.

Yes!

He knew that there was indeed a group of people hiding behind the scenes!

As long as he finds them, he can kill that guy Lu Ming and avenge himself!

Hearing this, Li Mangzhi nodded and smiled with satisfaction:

"I knew you were smart, brother."

"Then let's wait until the day of negotiation."

"Let's see if this Lu Ming is really as you said!"

"Hahaha..."

.....

Jiangnan waters.

An unknown island.

"Are you sure this is the place?" Wang Quan and the other two landed on the island.

The island is not large, but it is eerie and the temperature is extremely low. As soon as Wang Quan and his two companions stepped onto the island, they felt as if their souls were frozen away.

That's right! Boss, the guy named Yin Shanfeng is here. "Liu Liu held the map and observed it carefully.

But Jiang Maotian, who was standing by, had a timid look on his face, and his intuition told him that there were dangers lurking everywhere here.

"Why don't we just go, Lao Wang."

"My sixth instinct tells me that this place is very dangerous. Do we have to invite this person?"

"What do you think?" Wang Quan said in a firm voice.

"If you want to deal with that guy Lu Ming, the Yomiuri Fruit is a must! Haven't you read the original novel?!"

rustle--!

rustle--!

Just as the three were arguing, bursts of rare noises came from all around the island.

"What's going on? Is there anyone here?"

"Boss, I'm so scared!"

"Ah, I told you there was danger!"

The three of them hugged each other, Wang Quan looked around seriously and alertly, the voices were getting louder and louder, the three of them were on high alert.

next second.

Lines of soldiers who looked like wandering souls, wearing armor, holding spears and riding wandering soul horses, walked out from the forests on the island.

More and more wandering soldiers appeared, gradually surrounding them.

"Don't do it! We are here as guests!"

The three men immediately raised their hands in surrender.

Wang Quan looked at these wandering souls carefully, and saw that each and every one of them was emitting bursts of chilliness, and their strength should not be underestimated.

At this time, a warrior who looked like a wandering ghost commander came out from among the soldiers on a warhorse.

"What are you doing here?!" the Wandering Soul Commander asked sternly.

"Be my guest!"

"That's right!"

"We want to meet Yin Shanfeng. We have made a deal before." Wang Quan and the other two spoke up.

Seeing this, the wandering souls remained unmoved until a faint voice was heard.

"Bring them to me!"

Upon hearing this, a group of Wandering Soul soldiers, led by the Wandering Soul Commander, immediately put away their weapons and stood respectfully on both sides.

"promise!"

"Everyone, please come this way." The Wandering Soul Commander gestured with his hand.

Soon, everyone was brought to an underground entrance by the commander of wandering souls, where they saw thousands of wandering souls guarding the underground entrance, which stood eerily.

Wang Quan and the other two followed him into the underground entrance.

The underground is like an inverted tower, spiraling down layer by layer.

Finally, under the leadership of the Wandering Soul Commander, Wang Quan and the other two walked into a magnificent underground palace.

The palace was eerie and cold, with faint white flames lingering on the candlesticks all around and wandering warriors guarding on both sides.

A silver throne stood majestically above the palace.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and a young man appeared beside the throne. He sat there coldly, looking down at Wang Quan and the other two.

"I guess this is the user of the Yomiuri Fruit, Mr. Yin Shanfeng." Wang Quan stepped forward and saluted.

Yin Shanfeng glanced at Wang Quan and spoke softly.

"Are you the Wang Quan that I traded with before?"

"My Yellow Spring Ice Dew, is it useful?"

Wang Quan said with a smile: "Of course it works!"

"So, I always tell my men that no matter how powerful the Soul-Soul Fruit is, it will be useless if it encounters the Yellow Spring Fruit!"

"The effect of your Yellow Spring Ice Dew is extraordinary!"

Hearing this, Yin Shanfeng nodded slightly, as if he was very pleased with Wang Quan's words.

"We came here this time because we really had no other choice."

So, Wang Quan told Yin Shanfeng about his idea of ​​asking him to help.

He also promised on behalf of the Jiangnan Association that part of the sea area would be ceded to Yin Shanfeng for rule.

"Let me think about it."

"I will reply to you when I make a decision." Yin Shanfeng pondered for a long time and finally said quietly.

He always needs to make a balance between the two.

"Okay, I, Wang, am waiting for your good news." Wang Quan didn't waste any more words.

Wang Quan immediately led Jiang Maotian and Liu Liu and left.

After the three people left, Yin Shanfeng spoke quietly, turned his head and looked at the throne, and asked:

"What do the three military advisors think?"

I saw, behind the throne.

There was a dining table with three young men sitting around it.

The three of them, one fat, one thin and one tall, ate the table full of fish and meat with abandon.

When the three of them finished eating and drinking, they drank hot tea, each holding a feather fan, and said lightly:

"go."

"You can go."

"must go."

The three of them spoke in unison, their expressions were calm, and as they talked and laughed they seemed to be planning a strategy from a thousand miles away.

"Assist the Jiangnan Association?" Yin Shanfeng asked with a frown.

One of the fat men fanned himself with a feather fan and said quietly:

"This is an opportunity not to be missed."

"What is lost will never come back."

Another thin man wearing glasses took over.

"take the chance."

Finally, a tall young man said lightly.

"Create the future." The three of them spoke together.

Hearing this, Yin Shanfeng nodded slightly, and finally made up his mind. He turned to his opponent, the Wandering Soul Commander, and said:

"Organize the troops!"

"Send troops to support the Jiangnan Association today!"

"promise!!"

Inside the palace, a group of wandering souls knelt on the ground and bowed their heads, shouting coldly.

......

In a certain space.

At the round table meeting, a black-robed man at the head spoke quietly.

"I can't understand, after Wu Zhou died."

"So much time has passed, why hasn't the Tengu Fruit returned yet?"

"Can anyone of you...give me an explanation."

All the people in black robes were silent.

They couldn't understand why Wu Zhou, a demigod, would die at the hands of an ordinary person.

"How about sending someone down to get the things back and look for the lost Tengu Fruit?"

“After all, he has entered the list of gods…” a man in black robe said.

"That's easy to say. Who among us can go down?" another person retorted.

"That's right. Do you think they are all half-baked people like Wu Zhou?"

"I would like to go down, but God won't allow me to do so! What can I do?"

"..."

Many people in black robes immediately started talking and speaking.

"Actually...it's not that there is no solution..."

“All we need to do is erase your names from the register of gods in heaven…” said the leading man.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present fell silent and lowered their heads without saying anything.

"I knew that all of you..."

"Everyone!"

"That thing is related to our great plan in the future!"

"Now it's time for you to make contributions. Since none of you are willing to step forward, I will just pick someone at random..."

"Tai Shu Yongnian!"

Hearing this, a man in black robe among the crowd trembled.

"I will temporarily erase the names of all twenty-eight of you from the Heavenly Official Divine Register! Including your divine register, I will fill it in again later."

"Don't worry, we will remember your efforts, and we will compensate you after you get that thing back."

The black-robed leader stood up and spoke earnestly.

Wow.

The twenty-eight black-robed men present stood up one after another and said respectfully:

"As ordered."

"Alas, after all, everything we do today is for the coming of miracles in the future!"

"Everyone, go ahead."

Suddenly.

A roster shining with golden light appeared, and the man in black robe waved his hand casually, and the names of twenty-eight people were deleted from it.

In the blink of an eye, twenty-eight people disappeared on the spot.

After seeing the twenty-eight people disappear, the leading black-robed man did not give up and spoke softly.

"Tian Peng Song Feng, Giant Spirit Dong Huanyu."

"You two should go too..."