Old Man Mo approached Nalan Mohan and whispered.

"I said don't be angry with you, kid, it's good to have some people come in, but you don't think about this. ”

After Nalan Mohan heard Old Man Mo's words, he wanted to choke Old Man Mo, but when he saw Old Man Mo with a handful of old bones, he could stand quietly, he was so calm, what was he afraid of when he was so young, but he still caught a glimpse of the look on Old Man Mo's face, he was laughing at himself, if so, Nalan Mohan's irritable mood that had just calmed down fluctuated again, but he still held back his temper and whispered to Old Man Mo.

"Hey, I'm young, I'm full of blood and energy, of course there's no problem with standing for a while, but you're an old bone, don't wilt after standing for a while. ”

glanced at Nalan Mohan, Old Man Mo didn't pay attention to her, and closed his eyes by himself.

Seeing that Old Man Mo didn't take care of himself this time, Nalan Mohan was suddenly extremely bored, looking back and forth in the hall, trying to see if there was any fun, but after looking for a long time, he didn't find anything interesting, so he quieted down.

After a while, there were bursts of footsteps in the hall, and Zhuo Bufan felt a strong aura coming, and looked towards the door of the hall.

It was still the middle-aged steward from before, but the person who guided him this time made Zhuo Bufan's spirit tremble.

It was the Blood Drinking Sword God who appeared under the Tianzhi Pavilion Arena not long ago.

He was already looking sideways at this Blood Drinking Sword God, and it was already in Zhuo Bufan's expectation that he could defeat his opponent through the competition on the fighting platform, but when he really saw it, Zhuo Bufan was still quite surprised, and he didn't know what important things this Blood Drinking Sword God had come to ask in this Tianzhi Pavilion.

Bai Ke in the White Tiger Courtyard also felt the powerful aura on the Blood Drinking Sword God, opened his eyes slightly, and closed them again.

As the Blood Drinking Sword God sat down, the hall fell into a brief calm.

After another moment, several middle-aged men came to the hall one after another, all of whom sat down peacefully in the hall under the guidance of the middle-aged steward, waiting for the arrival of the mysterious Miss Dream.

Zhuo Bufan didn't open his eyes, just by relying on his senses, he could feel the powerful cultivation in these people.

It is true that the few people who have already sat down are all immortal warriors who have cultivated to become powerful, except for himself and Bai Ke in the White Tiger Courtyard, they are all old guys who have lived for an unknown amount of time.

In the quiet hall, only the even and powerful breathing of the powerful immortal warrior remained, and the people who were calm on the surface but not calm in their hearts, each guessing the identity and cultivation strength of the person sitting in front of them.

It seems that they are not familiar with each other.

After a long silence like this, it finally touched everyone's nerves under a word that was neither humble nor arrogant.

"I'm tired of you waiting for a long time, Miss Dream has arrived!"

With this sound in their ears, everyone seated, including Zhuo Bufan, slowly opened their eyes and looked towards the door of the hall in unison, wanting to see what the mysterious and unpredictable Miss Dream looked like.

A beautiful and incomprehensible shadow, in the expectation of everyone seated, gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes, even though everyone's hearts had already predicted, knowing that this Miss Dream must be unusual, and her appearance would be brilliant in a thousand ways, but she didn't expect it to be so amazing, even Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but take a few more looks.

The goose-yellow dress is tied, a bright yellow bun is naturally pinned to the towering hair, there is a unique flavor, the skin that can be broken by blowing is white and snowy, and the white and red cheeks are by no means smeared with powder, but the blood is clear, but it is natural.

Bright eyebrows and bright teeth, lotus steps, generous manners, appropriately proportioned, a touch of mysterious and intellectual temperament naturally exudes, telling that everything about this Miss Dream is so extraordinary.

Footsteps moved slightly, and Miss Meng, who came to the door of the hall, nodded to the people sitting in the hall one by one, and then said to the warbler.

"I've kept you waiting, the little lady Oneiroi just had something important to deal with, and I hope you will forgive me. ”

In this way, everyone, including Zhuo Bufan, got up from their seats, nodded to the mysterious woman who claimed to be the dream god Ji, and greeted each other.

A bearded middle-aged immortal warrior said with a smile.

"Miss Meng doesn't have to be like this, everyone here knows Miss Meng's character, knows that Miss Meng will not be late for no reason, and thinks that Miss Meng has encountered something terrible, if I hadn't come to visit for the first time, I would have been unable to hold back the grief and anger in my heart and go to help Miss Meng. ”

Such words were undegrading and extremely good-sounding, but they were so uncomfortable to listen to in the ears of many people, which attracted many people to look sideways at the bearded immortal warrior.

Seeing that Oneiroi Ji was smiling and silent, an immortal warrior who seemed to be familiar with the bearded man hurriedly bowed his hand and said.

"Since Miss Meng is fine, then please take a seat, we trust Miss Meng, and we have important things to ask each other, so it is natural to wait a little longer. ”

Many immortal warriors all stretched out their hands, and they greeted Miss Meng to the first seat of the high platform.

Seeing this, the dream god Ji smiled slightly, and said in a warbler voice.

"Thank you for your trust, little girl is honored. ”

After finishing speaking, the dream god Ji, followed by the middle-aged steward, came to the first seat of the high platform in the hall, and the skirt of the slight Liao was safe.

Such a looming posture is the restlessness of everyone's hearts, which makes many people dry.

Looking at the Oneiroi sitting on the high platform, she has an extraordinary aura and beautiful curves, and there is no trace of enchantment in her smile, but there is a natural heroic righteousness, and she is indeed a rare beauty.

The many immortal warriors in the audience were all holding their breath and concentrating, quietly waiting for Oneiroi Ji to speak.

didn't wait long, Oneiroihime's gaze swept towards everyone one by one, and then spoke meaningfully.

"Today, the three Heavenly Knowers of my Heavenly Knowing Pavilion have all entered the retreat, and they want to take the Great Heavenly Detection Technique to a higher level, but they are unable to go out of the customs in a short period of time to solve the doubts of all the Magi here, so the doubts of all the Magi are answered by the little woman, but the little woman's Great Heavenly Knowing Detection Technique is still shallow, and it is not as good as the three uncles, if the answer cannot be solved or the answer is not thorough enough, I hope that all the Magi present will not be angry. ”

After hearing this, the bearded immortal warrior frowned, but it was only for a moment, and he immediately became happy again, and he didn't stand up and arched his hand towards the Oneiroi Ji on the first seat.

"It's okay, haha, it's okay, the retreat of the three old-timers is the most important, as an immortal warrior, how can we not know the importance of retreat, this is an opportunity to break through the realm of magic, I think the three old-timers must have reached the bottleneck of the second layer of the Great Heavenly Detection Technique, this is really a great joy, congratulations." ”

One of the middle-aged immortal warriors with a sallow face was also overjoyed when he heard this.

"It is rumored that there are six layers of the Great Heavenly Awareness Detection Technique, and those who can reach the third layer are the most dazzling geniuses in the past ten thousand years, but I didn't expect that the three old-timers have such worldly talents, it is really the supreme glory of my Central Continent and even the entire Xianwu Continent. ”

All the immortal warriors sitting in the audience were all happy.

"Great Heaven Detection Technique?" Zhuo Bufan looked at the Dream God Ji who was smiling slightly on the high platform, and muttered in a low voice.

Nalan Mohan, who was behind him, saw that Zhuo Bufan's face showed a puzzled look, so he leaned over to Zhuo Bufan's ear and said softly.

"The Great Heavenly Detection Technique is a magic technique mastered by the Dream Clan, which has been passed down in a vein since 10,000 years ago, and it is said that after this Divine Technique has been cultivated to the realm of the sixth layer of the Great Perfection, it will be able to know all the things in the world and the world, even if it is annihilated in the long river of history, it will be presented in the mind of the magic master without any damage, it is extremely powerful, it is because this Dream Clan has always been a clan admired by all immortal warriors, so many people compliment, and no one dares to make trouble in the eyes of the Dream Clan, for fear of provoking the anger of the whole world. ”

After listening to Nalan Mohan's whispered words, Zhuo Bufan bowed slightly, he knew a little bit about this Tianzhi Pavilion, and he also knew a lot, if it weren't for this kind of magic technique, how could Tianzhi Pavilion know so many secrets in the world.

Thinking of Zhuo Bufan here, his face couldn't help but be happy, although the teleportation formation to the Desolate Ancient Continent was a secret of the high-level of the major forces, it was not something that he couldn't know about his identity as a mythical courtyard, but he didn't have time to ask Ying Long Shangzun and Bai Ze and other Venerable Masters at the beginning.

Oneiroi Ji is extremely extraordinary, and the Great Heavenly Awareness Detection Technique she has mastered, even if she is not as high as his three uncles, it should not be difficult to know where the teleportation formation is located, otherwise, she will not be looked at and admired by so many people.

"Oneiroihime, Oneiroihime, how do you feel like you've heard that name somewhere? Zhuo Bufan, who was crying out in his heart, looked at the Oneiroi Ji on the high platform again, but saw that the Oneiroi Ji was also looking at himself, which made Zhuo Bufan slightly stunned.

Zhuo Bufan, who was a little embarrassed, didn't look away, still looking at the dream god Ji.

"This little boy, where have we met, why did you suddenly look at me like this? ”

Many immortal warriors in the audience, after hearing the words of the dream god Ji on the high platform, many people looked towards Zhuo Bufan, and after seeing that Zhuo Bufan was just a young man who had not dried up, they all showed an ambiguous look on their faces.

My Fair Lady, Gentleman!

I'm used to this!

It's just that the Oneiroi Ji on the stage is not an ordinary immortal warrior, and it's not just a random person who can kiss Fangze.

There are even a lot of immortal warriors who have already admired Oneiroi in secret, and they have never looked at Oneiroi so directly, how can they tolerate Zhuo Bufan so bold.