In the main hall of the Heavenly Law Hall, today looked solemn and solemn as usual, but because of the arrival of a distinguished guest, it added a bit of vitality to the place.

The status of this guest is extremely high, and even let the iron kettle Zhenjun go out to greet him in person, and then talk and chat with him, and all the subordinates around him were sent away, leaving only his favorite daughter Song Wenji to do the thing of serving tea and water on the side.

Those who can be worthy of the solemn reception of such figures as the Iron Kettle True Monarch, looking at the entire True Immortal Alliance and the entire Tianlong Mountain, there are only a few people, needless to say, the same as the few bigwigs who are the True Monarch of the Transformation God.

The person who came to visit today was the Guangbo Zhenjun who was nicknamed "Hidden Appearance" in the True Immortal League.

This Broad True Monarch has a respected position and great power in the True Immortal Alliance, although usually the Dazaiyuan under his command is not known for its strong combat power, almost no one in the entire True Immortal Alliance is willing to offend them, including the strongest Fuyun Division today.

Because Dazaiin is in charge of the property in the True Immortal Alliance, and distributes them to the halls as usual, for a long time, the Dazaiin is the most powerful in the True Immortal Alliance. That is, in the last few decades, the situation has changed, well, to be exact, there is a Tianlan Zhenjun in the True Immortal Alliance who is extremely powerful and often does not play cards according to the rules.

After the creation of the Fuyun Division, this bald true monarch actually set aside Dazaiin and bought many properties by himself, and his income was extremely considerable.

Of course, it's hard to say how much of this is relying on the incomparably powerful strength of the Floating Cloud Division, in short, the Floating Cloud Division doesn't rely much on Dazaiin now. And on the other hand, the power of the Fuyun Division is growing, and after gradually overriding all the halls in the True Immortal Alliance, it began to persecute the Dazaiin openly and secretly, and the result is that the Dazaiin is arrogant and arrogant in front of the other halls, but as soon as he sees the Fuyun Division, it is like a mouse seeing a cat, not only can he not take advantage of the Fuyun Division, but he obediently offers a lot of money every month, and from time to time he will be beaten by the Fuyun Division.

This is really a shame that Dazaiin has not seen in more than a hundred years, and Guangbo Zhenjun, who is the leader of the current generation of Dazaiin, is deeply annoyed, but they are really helpless to deal with Shangfuyunji, just like Xiucai encountering soldiers.

Even if Guangbo Zhenjun himself is also a god true monarch, but the dead bald head Tianlan over there is really too strong, although he himself is always reckless and tough, but he knows in his heart that if he really fights with that dead bald head, the victory rate will not exceed fifty percent.

"Brother Guangbo. A call woke Guangbo Zhenjun from this unpleasant thought, he looked up, and saw the iron kettle Zhenjun sitting next to him looking at him with a smile, and said, "This is the best immortal tea that was offered by the people below a few days ago, and it is said to be a rare treasure in the world." Honestly, did you come here because you heard about this thing?"

Guangbo Zhenjun laughed and said, "It's still Brother Iron Kettle who knows me." ”

Talking and laughing, Song Wenji next to her walked over and carefully served the fairy tea, Guangbo Zhenjun glanced at her, slightly stunned, only to see that in the white smoke rising from the fragrance of tea, this woman's face was charming and pretty, and it seemed to have a hint of mystery, and there was a feeling of moving.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and then he smiled at the iron kettle Zhenjun: "Presumably this is your famous daughter Song Wenji?"

Song Wenji's cheeks flushed slightly, took two steps back, and returned to the iron kettle Zhenjun.

The iron kettle Zhenjun looked at Song Wenji with pity, and said casually: "The youngest daughter's family, how can there be any fame at all." It's just that when he said this, he seemed to suddenly think of something, his expression suddenly sank, and he snorted: "It seems that you also heard about the incident that happened in Tingyulou a few days ago?"

Guangbo Zhenjun smiled and nodded, but his heart was sunny, this old man of the iron kettle is really trying to save face, everyone is on this Tianlong Mountain, and the matter is so big that day, even the blind and deaf people on the mountain are afraid that they all know. But of course he couldn't say that on the face, and then Guangbo Zhenjun said that the dead thief deserved to die, and he deserved to die, and the iron kettle brother should be strong and strong, and eliminate harm for the people, and it is really not to be underestimated.

The Iron Kettle Zhenjun was originally quite happy, but for some reason, when he heard the words of the old man Yizhuang and others, he suddenly felt a little suspicious and embarrassed in his heart, but when he looked at Guangbo Zhenjun carefully, he found that this person's expression was calm and calm, and he didn't seem to have any other intentions.

The iron kettle Zhenjun took a sip of tea, quietly covered his thoughts, and then said to Guangbo Zhenjun: "Brother Guangbo, it is rare for you to come to me on weekdays, and today you suddenly came here, maybe in addition to this immortal tea, what else can you advise?"

Guangbo Zhenjun smiled, bowed slightly, but did not speak immediately, his eyes just casually swept over Song Wenji who was standing aside.

Song Wenji immediately felt his gaze, hesitated a little, glanced at the iron kettle Zhenjun, his body moved slightly, and he had the intention of leaving.

It's just that after being glanced at by her gentle eyes, the iron kettle Zhenjun seemed to smile at Guangbo Zhenjun nonchalantly: "Wen Ji is my closest person and the most reliable confidant, and now there are many important and secret affairs, and I will also leave it to her to do, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Guangbo Zhenjun frowned slightly, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, but after all, he was also a person with a city government, otherwise he would not have maintained Dazaiyuan quite well under the pressure of Tianlan Zhenjun and Fuyun Division, who had been extremely strong in these years.

Therefore, after quickly weighing it in his heart, Guangbo Zhenjun decided not to pay attention to Song Wenji's existence, but before he opened his mouth to speak to the iron kettle Zhenjun, he still secretly glanced at the woman from the corner of his eye, thinking to himself, this woman is really born with a fox, and the old man of the iron kettle is old and faint, I am afraid that he will fall into it.

"I am dissatisfied with Brother Iron Kettle, I do have a big matter here, and I want to discuss it carefully with you. Guangbo Zhenjun said.

The iron kettle Zhenjun saw that he said solemnly, not as if he was joking, and immediately became serious, and at the same time, he faintly felt in his heart that it seemed a little inappropriate to leave Song Wenji, after all, he and Guangbo were both gods and gods, if there was a major event in the middle, it would indeed be greatly implicated, and it should be kept more secret.

It's just that since the words have been released before, there is no reason to take them back, so after hesitating for a moment, the iron kettle Zhenjun still put this thought behind him, and said, "Brother Guangbo, please say it directly." ”

Guangbo Zhenjun said: "In the past few days, among the Immortal Alliance, those people and horses of the Fuyun Division have become more and more rampant, and evil things such as oppression of fellow Daoists, rampant expropriation, and fish and flesh people have emerged in an endless stream, presumably Brother Tie Kettle also knows it, right?"

The iron kettle Zhenjun was in good spirits, but his face did not show excitement, but after a moment of silence, he said, "I have indeed heard of this." ”

Song Wenji stood respectfully behind the iron kettle, her eyebrows lowered and her eyes lowered, her body did not move at all, as if she did not exist here at all.

I only heard Guangbo Zhenjun's voice raise slightly, and he seemed to be a little depressed, and said: "Tianlan Na, it's really hateful to do these evil things all day long. The day before yesterday, he was even more domineering to the extreme, and went directly to the Star Hall to bully Gu Yue. Brother Iron Kettle, you are the master of the Heavenly Law Hall, and the rules in this Immortal Alliance should be maintained by you......"

Iron Kettle Zhenjun raised his eyebrows slightly, but he was suddenly angry in his heart: Okay, you are a knowledgeable old man, you don't dare to confront Tianlan's madman, but you came to instigate me to fight him?

Is this when I'm old and confused, when I'm stupid?

Iron Kettle Zhenjun smiled coldly,

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