Although he had long guessed that the altar boss might have something to do with the man in the Immortal Mansion on the ground, neither Diolei Zhenjun nor the Dharma King had imagined that the relationship between the two would be so close.

Elder brother............ Junior?

Di Lei Zhenjun blinked, feeling that he was watching a third-rate bloody TV series.

Because whether it is body or appearance, the gap between the altar owner and the man on the ground is quite large.

The altar boss was of medium build, with obvious muscles on his body, but he was of medium stature, far less burly than the man on the ground.

Looking at the man shrunk in the corner, the corners of the altar boss's mouth twitched obviously, and he held his forehead and looked a little headache: "Didn't I let you leave at the beginning?" Why are you still fooling around there all these years? ”

The man looked a little aggrieved: "The lord of the mansion said that as long as I complete one more task, I can be promoted to a bureau-level cadre!" I still want to retire after I am promoted to the bureau level, and I will use my pension to ......"

The altar boss was speechless for a moment: "......" This younger brother is still so naïve, he believes everything! I will believe such nonsense as receiving a pension!

The altar boss couldn't help but think of his own time, in that year, he just recognized the urine nature of the immortal mansion master's door, and chose to leave! Because of the slamming of the door of this mansion master, he doesn't get as much money as he does when he opens a store!

Of course, the owner of the Immortal Mansion slammed the door was only one of the reasons why the altar boss left, and the most critical point was that the water was too deep because of this Immortal Mansion.

And he had already seen that the Immortal Mansion Lord was actually a pervert!

"How long has my brother been caught here?" The altar owner sighed and asked.

"About two hours or less." His Holiness replied.

"If I'm not mistaken, Xianfu has a regular return rule, regardless of the success or failure of the task, if you don't reply to the mission progress within the specified time, it will be considered a mission failure." The altar boss squinted, he knew too well that once the mission was judged to be a failure in the Immortal Mansion, then the task performer would soon become the target of pursuit.

Without saying a word, he took out his mobile phone directly from the arms of the man in front of him, pressed the callback button, turned on the speaker, and stared at the man in front of him: "Do you know what to say?" ”

The man looked aggrieved: "Brother......"

The altar boss's face was very serious, and he slapped the man's head: "Don't talk nonsense!" Be honest, or I'll blow your head off with a scissor leg! ”

Man: "......"

Soon, a voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello? Xiaotan, how is the mission? ”

The man was silent, and finally replied honestly: "Report to the bureau, I encountered a little trouble, but it is not a big problem." ”

"Oh, do you need support then?"

“…… Support, you don't have to, I can handle it. ”

"Okay, wait until you return victorious."

As soon as these words fell, the altar boss pressed the phone, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm sorry for your trouble, let me introduce you, this is my own brother, Tan Qian." ”

"No wonder." Di Lei Zhenjun said: "I have always felt that he and the altar boss's spiritual power attributes are very similar, just now as soon as you spoke, I suddenly felt that even the voice was quite similar, may I ask if this altar brother and the altar boss are twins?" ”

"It's twins, yes." The altar boss said: "Do you think that his appearance and figure are not like mine?" That's because he cultivated the "Panwu Immortal Gong" of the Immortal Mansion, this exercise can make up for the lack of acquired talent, but the disadvantage is that once he cultivates, his body will become taller and taller, and he will change his original appearance, and his lifespan will be shortened. ”

The altar boss seemed to recall a lot of things: "I have seen with my own eyes that those who have practiced this exercise for a hundred years have become giants with a height of dozens of meters. When he runs, he looks like a strange species. ”

Strange...... Odd species?

The corners of the mouths of the true monarch and the Dharma King twitched: "......"

"Do you know the final outcome of these strange species?" The altar boss looked at his younger brother with a somewhat meaningful expression.

"I heard from the bureau that those who have cultivated the "Panwu Immortal Gong" have been arranged by the mansion master to enter the Immortal Mansion Peach Blossom Spring, and become the right-hand man of the Immortal Mansion, where they can get everything they want." Tan Qian replied.

"Looks like you're completely unaware of the situation."

The altar owner smiled, and said with a slightly sad expression: "The people who have cultivated this exercise have indeed been sent to a place called Peach Blossom Paradise in the end, but that Peach Blossom Paradise is actually a secret execution ground in the Immortal Mansion. But all those who cultivated the "Panwu Immortal Gong" to the later stage were executed...... Moreover, each of their bodies is a huge energy body. ”

"How can this be ......"

Tan Qian was sluggish, and he was completely unaware of this matter.

Both the True Monarch and the Dharma King also shed cold sweats, after the death of the cultivator, the corpse itself was actually a huge mass of energy, yes. But what does this Immortal Mansion Lord need such a huge amount of energy to do?

"It's a pity that I only investigated this matter back then, and I have already chosen to leave. Their ultimate goal, I don't know. It took a lot of effort to avoid these guys. The altar boss's expression was obviously a little sad.

"Does the boss have his own inferences?"

Di Lei Zhenjun frowned, if what the altar boss said was the truth, then the severity of the Immortal Mansion was completely beyond his imagination.

"I guess there's some inference." The altar boss said: "What I know is that the master of the Immortal Mansion is actually a spirit sword collector. He had already collected as many as two-thirds of the spirit swords on the Xiuzhen History Sword List. And, judging from the clues I've gotten so far, he should be trying to create a peerless divine sword that can crush all the swords on the sword list......"

Diolei Zhenjun suddenly thought of something: "Someone from the Immortal Mansion came to my house to make trouble before, and they wanted to find the whereabouts of the stone ghost mask maker, could it also be related to this incident?" ”

"Very likely." The altar boss nodded: "If they want to create a peerless divine sword, then they must find a powerful refiner. ”

Hearing this, Tan Qian felt that he was about to give up thinking, and shrank in the corner with his head in pain.

"Zhenjun, do you want to deal with him?"

The altar boss looked at Tan Qian, and then turned his head to look at the white-clothed young man in front of him: "The matter of the Immortal Mansion, maybe he doesn't know as much as me." As long as Zhenjun can open up the net, whatever Zhenjun wants to know, he can know from me. In the next certain, know everything. ”

"Since this is your younger brother, the boss of the altar, what to do in the future is actually negotiable." Trei replied.

"That'll be fine."

The altar boss exhaled: "But Zhenjun, I have to ask you for one thing first." ”

Di Lei Zhenjun nodded: "Altar boss, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

"It is said that Zhenjun has a lot of strange methods, I don't know if there is any way to make people forget the exercises they have cultivated?"

The altar boss looked at Tan Qian and said: "The number of layers of his 'Panwu Immortal Gong' cultivation is not high, but this exercise is addictive, and once cultivated, it is easy to become addicted and difficult to break off. Except for the intangible cultural heritage, forget. ”

Trei Zhenjun has already understood.

Indeed, according to what the altar boss said, it is indeed very dangerous if this exercise continues to be cultivated.

But it's really hard to specify a memory to disappear completely!

Moreover, when the exercises themselves are cultivated, those scriptures will be imprinted in the depths of people's brains, which is the deepest memory that is not easy to remember in the past.

Tan Boss: "Is there any good way for Zhenjun?" ”

Di Lei Zhenjun scratched his head and pointed to Tan Qian's head: "Or ...... Try a punch? ”

Tan Boss, Tan Qian, Dharma King: "......"

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PS：

Tan Siming: Hello everyone, let me introduce to you, this is my own brother @Tanqian

Tan Qian: Oh, click! @坛司明