People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

With just one smile, she outshone all the girls around her who were dressed up in gorgeous attire.

Jin Meiting smiled warmly and walked off the stage.

Amidst the surprised gazes of all the girls and reporters, he walked onto the stage holding Oda Yui's hand.

"Hello, friends from the media!"

"In this press conference, in addition to introducing new Korean and Japanese idol groups that everyone knows about, I will also introduce a future Asian superstar."

Jin Meiting put her hands on Oda Yui's shoulders and pushed her forward a step.

"Oda Yui will be a new artist signed by my personal company, independent of JYP."

"She will be a future idol superstar."

"Please wait and see and record this historic moment."

All the girls in the audience showed envy and jealousy.

Countless flash lights lit up.

All the media reporters took photos.

Oda Yui smiled sweetly and happily.

But in my little head I was thinking, "I really want to eat ramen. What is Onii-chan doing?"

Inside the Tokyo Exorcist Police Station.

Yingkong Kurumi covered her mouth with both hands, trying hard not to scream.

The sound of people coming and going in the office next door.

It made her tremble with excitement.

The little feet straightened again and again.

The whole body is already pink.

Exudes a charming body odor.

The legs that were stretched out in a straight line had long since become limp.

It was all thanks to Fang Zuo supporting her with his body.

Fang Zuo slowly placed the slightly unconscious Yingkong Kurumi on the seat.

"Don't go." Yingkong Kurumi tried hard to open her eyes a little.

He hooked his hands around Fang Zuo's neck, preventing him from leaving.

"Kiss me." Yingsora Kurumi said coquettishly with her eyes closed.

Fang Zuo kissed her gently.

I found that she had fallen asleep due to exhaustion.

The arms that were wrapped around his neck slowly dropped down.

Fang Zuo picked up the suit jacket beside him and covered Yingkong Kurumi's legs.

Walk out of the office slowly.

Arrived at the suite of the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo.

The bald old man is still here and has not moved.

"idiot!"

When Fang Zuo walked in, he saw the bald old man throwing the game controller down fiercely.

The TV screen went dark again.

"That guy Hidetaka Miyazaki will be fired sooner or later."

After seeing Fang Zuo, the bald old man immediately put on a smiling face.

With a wave of his hand, he drove out the two naked girls beside him.

He didn't dare to be careless about such important news.

"Sir, we would like to apologize to you first." The bald old man bowed and said.

Fang Zuo lay down on the sofa and waited for him to continue.

"People from the Demon Tribe have come to investigate the origins of the First Heavenly Man's blood. We are under great pressure."

"Don't worry, we didn't betray you, but they speculated that the direction was the demon tribe on the four northern islands."

Fang Zuo sneered.

What a guess.

Perhaps the intermediary could not bear the pressure and revealed some information that he might be from the ghost tribe of the four northern islands.

Seeing Fang Zuo's expressionless face, the bald old man wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued:

"As for the person you are looking for, he did appear decades ago."

what?

A huge wave of emotion surged in Fang Zuo’s heart.

Even his calm and peaceful heart was violently moved.

Chapter 77 The Last Sword Immortal

Suddenly I learned the news about that person.

Fang Zuodao's heart was in turmoil, and even the spiritual energy in his body was stirred up into huge waves.

The bald old man sensed it instantly and looked at Fang Zuo with panic on his face.

The exposed black heart was beating violently.

All the blood in the body is pumped into the heart, trying to resist this endless pressure.

He fell to his knees with a thud and prostrated himself on the ground.

Fang Zuo closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Press down the surging aura.

This was a huge shock to him.

Fang Zuo opened his eyes.

"go on."

Although the pressure disappeared, the bald old man still didn't dare to stand up.

He trembled and said, "This is a record stored in the historical archives. We mobilized everyone and searched through the archives before we found it..."

"A few decades ago, a magnitude 9 earthquake struck the Nankai area of ​​Hokkaido, triggering a massive tsunami that killed tens of thousands of people."

"And the cause of this earthquake was a fight on the sea."

"One of them is the one your Excellency is looking for."

"How many years ago exactly? Who were you fighting with? Why were you fighting?" Fang Zuo asked.

"Well..." The bald old man hesitated.

"Let me tell you." A short, bald monk came out from the inner room.

He was wearing a Japanese monk's robe and was no more than one meter tall.

The huge head takes up most of the height.

A pair of legs plus the torso is probably less than one-third.

His body was pitch black and his face could not be seen clearly, but he had a pair of demonic eyes that shone with blue light.

"I am the chief monk of the sea." said the black monk.

When he opened his mouth, he could see hundreds of tiny, densely packed, moving teeth.

Against the black face, he looked particularly pale.

When speaking, the teeth move left and right with the breath.

Fang Zuo glanced around.

Each tooth turned out to be a pale little hand.

These hundreds of dangling teeth turned out to be hundreds of dangling little hands.

"If you come out one second later, you will never be able to come out." Fang Zuo sneered.

"Yes! Please forgive me, sir. I shouldn't have thought of testing you." The black monk said respectfully, "I am the recorder of this file."

"The specific time was in May 1968, when I was foraging in the South Sea of ​​Hokkaido."

"Suddenly, a huge energy wave came from the distance. I looked back and saw two people fighting in the air."

"A man wearing a green robe and holding a sword simply swung the sword in his hand lightly."

"The seawater below was split into two by the sword, revealing the seabed."

"Then the seabed began to collapse, revealing a bottomless trench."

"Immediately afterwards, molten lava erupted from the trench tens of meters high, and the earth began to shake."

"The seawater poured back, forming a tsunami, and the man in the sky disappeared."

After the black monk finished speaking, endless panic could still be seen on his dark face.

He was obviously still haunted by the memories.

1968 years...

Fang Zuo closed his eyes and thought.

After that person became enlightened, he has been protecting China from the covetousness of gods and demons.

As the last ascender in Shenzhou.

All the monks came to witness this scene.

The top of Mount Tai.

On top of the Jade Emperor.

One sword breaks the sky.

then.

Heaven and earth resonate, supported by clouds and mist.

The South Gate of Heaven appears.

A rainbow came down from the South Gate of Heaven and turned into a rainbow ladder.

He took the man and slowly entered the sky.

that time.

All the monks cheered and knelt on the ground with tears streaming down their faces.

Although the spiritual energy is thin and cultivation is becoming more difficult.

But the road to heaven has not yet been cut off.

There is still hope for immortality.

There is absolutely no way these can be wrong.

But how could he be there in 1968, decades after his ascension?

It reappeared in the waters of Hokkaido, Japan.

And still fighting with people.

"Who is it?" Fang Zuo opened his eyes: "Who is fighting with him?"

The black monk lowered his head and said, "I was so scared that I dove into the deep sea to hide. I didn't see who it was, but that sea area was Shinto territory then, and it still is now."