The next day, Meng Jingtian played the game early in the morning, and under the heavy blow of Zhao Rin's arrival, he had a head and thought of a way to return to the Divine Academy.

It's just that when it comes to the game, Meng Jingtian still has to contact Zhao Rin, who has just started playing this game.

"Rin, come here! I'll introduce a few friends to you, I'm not here, so you can level up with them first! ”

"Wait, cousin. Last night, I met a few young ladies when I entered the game.,They're taking me to brush up on the copy! ”

"Poof!" Meng Jingtian almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was so shocking.

"Forget it, you don't have to come here. I'll tell them to add you, and you can, and we'll talk about it when there's something to do. Meng Jingtian waved his hand weakly.

Subsequently, he sent a secret chat to Cai Minghou and Huang Shang about his little cousin.

In Qinglong City, the capital of the Xuanlong Kingdom, Meng Jingtian came to the temple here.

As a temple in the national capital, it is not just a single god to be worshipped, but a lot of shrines.

The whole temple has seven or eight main halls, more than a dozen side halls, and many other small halls.

In terms of size, it is a small royal palace.

Here, all 365 gods are enshrined.

Hongjun is not among them, the largest main hall is the Sanqing Palace, and the hall is dedicated to the three senior brothers of Laojun, Yuan Shi and Lingbao.

This temple is not as lively as the temples of other main cities and low-level small towns, but it looks solemn, except for some NPCs of any status who come here to worship, and it is not open to ordinary people.

As for the players? I'm sorry, even if I get closer, I will be glared at by the majestic guards outside the temple like a thief, and if there is an intention to break in, I will be killed directly!

But Meng Jingtian was obviously not among those ordinary players, and swaggered all the way into the temple and came to the Sanqing Palace.

Looking up at the majestic statue that was two or three feet high, and feeling the solemn atmosphere around him, Meng Jingtian had a faint longing in his heart.

He hopes that one day, his idol can also be placed here.

However, it was only a moment, Meng Jingtian suddenly woke up, shook his head with a wry smile, what was he thinking?

It's just a game, even if you are worshiped by these NPCs, except for getting a little faith point, it's useless!

"Senior brother, I have found all the elixirs you want, and I ask senior brother to take me back to the school palace." Coming to the statue of Laojun, Meng Jingtian bowed and saluted.

At this time, a believer who was worshipping sincerely couldn't help but look up at him.

Shouting Senior Brother Sanqing, isn't there something wrong with this guy's brain?

"Ahh It's you, Lord Shijin! When I turned around, I saw Meng Jingtian, this NPC girl wearing a complicated long skirt and a graceful and luxurious NPC girl covered her mouth in surprise, got up from the futon in front of the statue of Lao Jun, and bowed slightly to Meng Jingtian.

The identity of NPCs who can worship God here is generally not simple, Meng Jingtian glanced at her.

Nangong Xu'er:

Level: 60

Race: Terran

Identity: The third princess of the Xuanlong Kingdom

HP: 1,000,000

Talents: Affinity (gentle personality, easy to gain the favor and trust of others.) ）

Skills: Lingbo Swordsmanship, Feather Belt Song, Lotus Pavilion Dance......

80 favorability, NPCs undoubtedly.

Meng Jingtian was about to answer, but at this time, Lao Jun's words sounded in his ears: "Find all of them so soon?" Ha ha! The gate of heaven has been opened, and we are waiting for the return of my junior brother! ”

The words fell, and in front of the statue of Lao Jun, a light door to the Academy of Gods had been opened.

Meng Jingtian glanced at Nangong Xu'er, didn't say anything, and stepped into the light gate.

After Meng Jingtian left, Nangong Su'er's eyebrows were full of light.

muttered: "It's called Senior Brother Sanqingzun, this little new god, it's really amazing!" ”

Immediately, when he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but smile, turned around and walked out of the Sanqing Temple briskly.

At this time, Meng Jingtian had already come to the Heavenly Dao Palace again.

However, this time it was Lao Jun who picked him up, and the place where he appeared was also in Lao Jun's dojo Tushi Palace.

"Purple Wisteria, Jiangling Grass, Snow Bear King Neidan, please accept it from Senior Brother!" Meng Jingtian took out the task items one by one and handed them to Lao Jun.

Lao Jun's eyes were full of joy, and he took it one after another, stroked his beard and smiled: "Haha!" Thank you, junior brother, although these elixirs are not very rare, but senior brother can't go to the lower realm now, and it all depends on junior brother. ”

"Ding! Congratulations, mission accomplished! ”

"Ding! You've earned Group Immobilization (God's Level)! ”

The task of finding medicine was also completed at this time, and Lao Jun took out a blue-sealed book from his sleeve and handed it to Meng Jingtian.

It's a pity that you can only learn a god-level skill every ten levels, and now Meng Jingtian has learned 4 at level 47, and he has to be promoted to level 50 before he can learn this skill.

"Thank you, senior brother, senior brother still has something to do, so I will retire first!" Mei Zizi put away the skill book, and Meng Jingtian also said to Lao Jun very respectfully and politely.

Although it's just an NPC, this is a big boss-level NPC, and if you want to mix in the Eastern God System, it's better not to offend.

"Go ahead!" Lao Jun glanced at Meng Jingtian, as if he saw through what Meng Jingtian said, and waved the dust.

After that, he turned around and took the elixir alchemy.

Meng Jingtian left the Tushi Palace at this time, preparing to go to Zeng Shenyu to hand over the task.

"Senior brother...... Alas! How could such a god be born for no reason? It's not the god of hair, heels are not weak, we are not weak, the master should know his roots, but to this extent, he is given a god system, and he is in a vein, which is inevitably too favoritous! ”

After Meng Jingtian left, Lao Jun turned his senses, looked at his back, frowned and muttered.

"Land! Land! Come out! Leaving the Tushi Palace, Meng Jingtian wandered around without a goal, and he didn't know where Zeng Shenyu was, so he only shouted loudly.

"Yo! Isn't this the god of Meng? Having trouble finding land? I'll help you call! As he was shouting, a hairy-faced monkey fell from the cloud and greeted him with a smile.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and took out the iconic golden hoop stick from his ear, knocked it on the ground, and said loudly: "Old man of the land!" Didn't you hear God call you? Not out yet! ”

His shouting was much more useful than Meng Jingtian's shouting for a long time.

A short, slightly chubby old man came out of the ground and said with some grievances: "Great Sage! The land that Meng Shangshen called is not old! ”

"Then you're not going to pass it on? Looking for a fight? Sun Wukong didn't care about so much, and waved his stick and bared his teeth.

"Whew!" The stocky old man of the land was so frightened that he shrank into the dirt.

"The Great Sage breathes his wrath! Decay is gone! Immediately, a frightened voice came.

"Haha! God, this small land, the god position is not high, but it is very oily, but you can't be polite, the more polite you are, the less he takes you seriously! After the land left, Sun Wukong put away the stick, patted Meng Jingtian's shoulder and smiled.