The white-robed Hongjun's smile narrowed slightly, he put down the teacup in his hand, stared at Tang Xuan and said in a low voice: "It seems that the misunderstanding caused this time is much bigger than I imagined." ”

Tang Xuan picked up the tea and took a sip gently.

The faint fragrance seeped into his lips and teeth, like countless agile fish, bringing him a wonderful vitality in his mouth.

He praised: "Good tea." ”

The white-robed Hongjun said in a low voice: "Little friend, the conditions you put forward are too harsh, and we can't accept them. ”

Tang Xuan hooked the corners of his mouth: "Is it harsh?" As far as I know, the lifespan of your immortals is endless, isn't it worth it to work for us for a thousand years to be free? ”

"It's different now, the immortals are already going crazy in the small world." The white-robed Hongjun paused, "Jiang Ziya is a typical example, haven't you seen it too?" ”

Tang Xuan looked at the white-robed Hongjun quietly.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

After a while, Tang Xuan said, "It is precisely because of this that we have to restrain you even more to prevent the madmen among you from having a major impact on us. ”

The white-robed Hongjun said slowly, "I won't let the crazy immortals leave here again. ”

"When Jiang Ziya left here, did you know that he was crazy?" Tang Xuan's speed of speech gradually increased, "I have a question that I hope Dao Ancestor will solve for me, why does Jiang Ziya mentally bewitch others other than me, it seems that he doesn't just want me to apprentice, right?" ”

The eyes of the white-robed Dao Ancestor froze slightly: "Jiang Ziya is an accident, it is not surprising to do anything when he is not mentally normal." ”

"I can't take your words and go back and explain them to you." Tang Xuan's tone was slightly impatient, "And do you think we can't do without you?" ”

The honorifics quietly disappeared......

The white-robed Hongjun's face became serious: "As far as I know, you are very weak, and you have been forced to scramble by the revived ancient gods. If it weren't for us......"

Tang Xuan interrupted: "You're talking about the old yellow calendar." ”

The white-robed Hongjun's eyes became restrained: "I want to hear it in detail." ”

"Your little world is not connected to the Internet, and receiving messages is too slow." Tang Xuan teased lightly, and then said seriously: "We have received the inheritance from a high-level civilization, including a powerful weapon that can easily crush the newly revived ancient gods, as well as complete technical information, it won't be long before we can become a powerful civilization that dominates the party, so you are not as important to us as you think." ”

The white-robed Hongjun was silent.

As Tang Xuan said, in the small world, his understanding of external information is very limited, and he does not know that the Federation has undergone such great changes.

If what Tang Xuan said was true, the importance of immortals to the Federation had obviously dropped significantly.

The white-robed Hongjun glanced at Tang Xuan deeply.

Tang Xuan crossed Erlang's legs, and blew the tea suit in his hand that was almost cool, and he almost wrote his fearlessness on his face.

The white-robed Hongjun sighed faintly in his heart, he couldn't help but think of Jiang Ziya's calm face, and his mood fluctuated violently for ten thousand years.

Jiang Ziya, it's a big deal for me......

Tang Xuan shook the teacup twice, then raised his head and drank it dry, slowly wiped the tea on his lower lip and said, "If you don't believe it, then send another immortal to investigate, but we will decide who to choose." ”

The white-robed Hongjun nodded slowly.

Seeing Hongjun nodding, Tang Xuan's heart relaxed. In fact, there was a lot of water in what he said, and the Neutron Warstar could not be used to protect the development of the Federation due to mission restrictions, so the Immortals were still very important to the Federation now.

But fortunately, Hongjun didn't see through it.

"Zhao Gongming!"

Without waiting for the white-robed Hongjun to ask, Tang Xuan took the lead in reporting the candidate.

He had gotten along with Jin Jiaojian, and felt that the Sanxiao sisters and Zhao Gongming's sanity should be quite sober, and there would be no big mess when they were summoned. Moreover, Zhao Gongming is the God of Wealth, and he is the most worshiped god in the Federation, and he can form combat effectiveness in a short period of time and clean up the ancient gods for the Federation.

Summoning Zhao Gongming over, there is no need to summon other immortals within this year, even if the immortals have any conspiracy, they will not be able to achieve it.

When the Federation digests the technology of the Hill civilization, there will be no need for immortals, and if everything goes well, whether to cross the river and tear down the bridge or further deepen cooperation will be in the hands of the Federation.

The white-robed Hongjun whispered: "Zhao Gongming......"

He remembered that this immortal was a disciple of the Shangqing Sage Tongtian Sect Master, the top male immortal of the original Interception Sect, and now the God of Wealth of the Heavenly Court.

In fact, he has recently paid attention to Zhao Gongming's activities in the illusion, because the God of Wealth priesthood is a first-class hot priesthood in this era, and once he goes to the main world, he can immediately become a powerful combat force.

Zhao Gongming has been meditating in place for 900 years in a thousand years, and he has few eyes and eyes, and he is an easy-to-control chess piece.

Thinking of this, the white-robed Hongjun nodded to Tang Xuan.

"Okay, in order to mend the gap of trust between us, let's choose the person you proposed,"

Tang Xuan got up slowly: "Since that's the case, then I'll go back first, let Zhao Gongming prepare for his arrival, and we will make a container for him as soon as possible." ”

The white-robed Hongjun sighed with some emotion: "Xiaoyou, I thought you were destined for immortals, but I didn't expect it to be a business in the end." ”

Tang Xuan said relaxedly: "Yes, it's a business." ”

He turned his head to look at the boundless darkness beyond the range of light, and saw nothing. The last time he came, he had seen the scene outside, countless rotten immortal bodies sitting cross-legged on rotten futons, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of decay and despair.

The world is on the verge of ruin.

Tang Xuan was slightly stunned.

He suddenly thought of a possibility.

These immortals must be trying to plunder the energy from the main world to replenish this small world, right?

Tang Xuan's eyebrows furrowed quietly.

This small world can survive the baptism of the end, empathy, if it were him, he would also want to maintain the existence of this world.

This is indeed a reasonable motive.

However, the Overworld, which has lost a lot of energy, will be extremely vulnerable when it comes to fighting the end, and the creatures of the Overworld may not even have a chance to create a small world to escape.

Tang Xuan glanced deeply at the white-robed Hongjun.

The white robe Hongjun's face does not change color.

He didn't care if Tang Xuan guessed his intentions, and he didn't even care much about the so-called autonomy.

Because as long as the Federation needs immortals, the immortals have the opportunity to go to the main world, and once they go to the main world, the immortals have many ways to escape from the control of the Federation.

Immortals, who once ruled an entire era.

Tang Xuan saw the indifference in the eyes of the white-robed Hongjun, but he didn't speak, he just felt that if he crossed the river and demolished the bridge with the Federation in the future, he didn't need to have any psychological burden.