The wild goat happened to be eating grass not far from the mountain three days ago, as if he had seen the scene here.

Using Buddhism, Wang Xiong traced back to the scene three days ago through the wild goat.

But I saw a man with such a pale complexion, falling on the top of the mountain while coughing, and next to him, it seemed like a true god was following him.

"Okay, you go back to the God King Pavilion and lead Yao Ji out. It's so easy. Cough, I'll be back soon!" The pale-faced man smiled evilly.

"Yes, Master!" said the true god respectfully.

As he said that, the true god's body shook and shot towards the horizon.

Then, I saw the Lord of the God King’s Pavilion swaying and changing, and actually changing into Wang Xiong’s appearance. After careful examination, I entered Yaochi City with a swagger.

Wang Xiong suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the memories of the goat in front of him in surprise.

"Emperor, who has deceived His Majesty by?"

"Emperor, is your Majesty in danger?"

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A group of Western Qin officials said anxiously.

Wang Xiong was confused.

"Master of God King? How is it possible, Master of God King in my Dongshengdi Island? Why did he come here for no reason? Moreover, Master of God King, how did he know, how did he know that Yao Ji was the former Kunlun Immortal Emperor? How did he know so much?" Wang Xiong's face looked ugly.

Wang Xiong has always been unwilling to care about the Lord of the God King.

But at this moment, Wang Xiong realized that the mysterious master of the God King Pavilion was too much. It would be fine if he occupied the Lingxiao Palace in Dongshengdizhou. Now, he still knows so many secrets and comes to the Western Yaochi City?

The officials were still asking Wang Xiong anxiously.

"You please come back, I'll go find Yao Ji!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Ah?" The officials wanted to know more.

But Wang Xiong was delayed, and his body shook and disappeared into the sky again.

After half a day, I hurried to the Western Heaven Realm, but after another half a day, I rushed back to the Eastern Heaven Realm. The road this day was in vain.

"call!"

Wang Xiong returned to Lingxiao City again at an extremely terrifying speed.

"Your Majesty, are you back?" Countless officials said in surprise.

Wang Xiong ignored the officials, but stood at the entrance of Changqing Palace, looking coldly at the distant sky, looking at the Lingxiao City, which should have been his own.

"Wang Zhongquan!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Here!" Wang Zhongquan quickly stepped forward.

"I need to know the news about the God King Pavilion, who is the Lord of the God King Pavilion, and what has happened recently!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Wang Zhongquan said respectfully.

The Qingyiwei is responsible for collecting information from all over the world, so he naturally collects the most comprehensive information in the Shenwang Pavilion at his doorstep.

"The Lord of the God King Pavilion has unknown origin and is extremely mysterious. Now, in Dongshengdizhou, all five true gods are under his command. Someone once called him "Yang Jian"!" Wang Zhongquan explained.

"Huh? Yang Jian? Not the Erlang Shen from the Jade Emperor era? He should have died in ancient times!" Han Fei looked stunned on the side.

"Yang Jian? I remember that Jiang Shang, the Immortal Emperor of Northern Qin, had a minister under his command, also called Yang Jian?" Zhang Ru frowned and recalled.

"Yang Jian?" Wang Xiong also frowned.
Chapter completed!