Zhao Gongming replied lightly: "I don't know." ”

His attitude towards the white-robed Hongjun was very normal, just like facing any stranger. But if you compare his previous attitude towards Hongjun, he undoubtedly expressed a certain degree of disgust at this time.

He didn't just hate Hongjun, he even hated Hongjun. After the gods, the Lord Tongtian was locked up, and the sect was removed from the flood wilderness, and most of the disciples of the sect were forced to become eagle dogs and lackeys of other immortals.

Like him, who was on the god list and entered the Heavenly Court to serve, the sect interception immortal had a good end. There are many sectarian immortals who have made mounts for other immortals, and even immortals who are not as powerful as themselves.

Disgrace!

Shame on you!

The high-flying Hongjun Dao Ancestor threw out a scroll of the Sealed God List, and then ignored all this happening without the slightest interference, which made him hate all the Sect Interception Immortals.

If it weren't for the matter of leaving the small world today, he wouldn't even follow the orders of the white-robed Hongjun.

As for the punishment?

He was not afraid of stepping into the ghost gate with half a foot, not only that, but if the white-robed Hongjun wanted to kill him, he would feel a relief.

He's had enough of these days.

The white-robed Hongjun didn't care about Zhao Gongming's attitude, before summoning Zhao Gongming, he knew what kind of look and voice he would get.

Without him, Zhao Gongming used to be an interception immortal.

He knew that after being consecrated as a god, the surviving sectarian immortals generally did not have a good impression of Hongjun.

Although he had not yet been born at that time, as a good thought of the Buddha-figure, it was only natural that he should inherit the likes and dislikes of sentient beings for Hongjun. He can understand Zhao Gongming's dissatisfaction, so he will not punish Zhao Gongming for this.

And he knew that Zhao Gongming didn't care about being punished.

The white-robed Hongjun's gaze stayed on Zhao Gongming's face for two seconds and then moved away, and instructed Zhao Gongming as if nothing had happened: "This time you go and do a total of three things." First, to find out how prosperous the incense is in the main world; secondly, to find out how and where the energy is stored in the Overworld; Finally, observe the strength of humans in the Overworld. ”

The top two of the three things are incense and energy, the former determines the strength of the immortals after going to the outside world, and the latter is the goal of the immortals when they go to the outside world.

Investigating the strength of the human race in the main world was ranked as the least important of the three things, and this was originally the main purpose of summoning Zhao Gongming that he and Tang Xuan had agreed on.

Tang Xuan was ready to cross the river and demolish the bridge, but the white-robed Hongjun didn't want to keep the agreement at all.

As long as he finds a way to bypass Tang Xuan to summon immortals, he will tear up the agreement without thinking, let the immortals appear in the main world in large numbers, and empty the energy of the main world.

Zhao Gongming nodded silently.

He didn't like Hongjun, but he knew that the ultimate goal of the white-robed Hongjun was to make the flood prosperous again, so he would not resist the order of the white-robed Hongjun, but he didn't know what kind of way the white-robed Hongjun wanted to make the flood prosperous again.

He felt that Hongjun might want the immortals to go to the Overworld to regain their strength, and then unite the humans of this era to fight against the end. The elites of the two eras join forces to fight against the end, and there is still a good chance of winning.

"Go ahead."

After explaining the matter to Zhao Gongming, the white-robed Hongjun turned sideways and made way for one person to pass.

Zhao Gongming passed by him silently, stepped into the golden light gate without hesitation, and disappeared from the small world.

After Zhao Gongming left, the white-robed Hongjun suddenly spoke: "Come out!" ”

The words landed, and the figure of the black-robed Hongjun gradually appeared on the edge of the high platform. It turned out that when Zhao Gongming and the white-robed Hongjun were talking, the black-robed Hongjun had been watching from the side.

The black-robed Hongjun asked coldly, "Why are you stopping me?" ”

When Zhao Gongming was talking to the white-robed Hongjun before, he wanted to enter the Golden Light Gate several times and leave here, but each time he was secretly blocked by the white-robed Hongjun.

The white-robed Hongjun said slowly: "You are too anxious. ”

The reason why he stood between Zhao Gongming and the Golden Light Gate was not to stop Zhao Gongming, but to stop the impatient black-robed Hongjun.

He flicked his sleeves slightly, and a coffee table appeared in front of him, and there were two cups of tea with white mist on the coffee table.

He made a gesture of invitation to the black-robed Hongjun.

The black-robed Hongjun said coldly: "No one can find me, why don't you let me out?" You should know that letting me out is the fastest way to achieve my goal. ”

The goal in his mouth is naturally to empty the main world of energy to replenish the small world, so as to successfully survive the next end.

"The end is coming, and the outside world has developed to its peak, with a strong man who is not inferior to the heyday of the deity." The white-robed Hongjun paused for a moment and said, "It's too dangerous for you to leave so early. ”

Of course, he didn't help the Overworld with good intentions, he was simply worried that the black-robed Hongjun would encounter irresistible danger if he ventured into the Overworld before he could figure out the outside world.

You know, as the remnants of the previous era, the witnesses of the end, and the observers of the end, they contain extremely high value, and anyone who wants to understand the end has a reason to take action against them.

"What is not dangerous?" The black-robed Hongjun's eyes were cold, "We can't go out, but won't the enemy come to the door?" ”

The tone of the black-robed Hongjun was as warm as his eyes, even to the white-robed Hongjun who looked like his twin brother.

The white-robed Hongjun didn't care about the black-robed Hongjun's demeanor, because the black-robed Hongjun in his impression was always like this, and he knew that it was not hostility towards him.

The white-robed Hongjun thought for a moment for two seconds and then said, "There is the will of the deity here, and if there is a strong enemy invasion, the deity will definitely come forward to suppress it." ”

Hongjun himself fused into it when he was casting the small world, forming a great will body similar to the Heavenly Dao, and his strength went further, but he fell into a deep sleep because of weakness.

"The deity has been asleep for several epochs, and has never woken up in between, not even once. Are you sure he will wake up when danger comes? The black-robed Hongjun's tone became more and more gloomy, "I even suspect that he is dead." ”

The black-robed Hongjun poked at the point that the white-robed Hongjun was most worried about.

The white-robed Hongjun stopped talking, and the teacup in his hand stopped in mid-air.

In fact, he also felt that Hongjun himself had not shown up for so long, and it was likely that he was more than lucky. But he could only believe that Hongjun himself was still alive, otherwise the immortals living in the broken small world would be too dangerous.

The black-robed Hongjun was dissatisfied with the silence of the white-robed Hongjun, and he said gloomily: "You can drink tea here by yourself, and then look for me when you can go out." ”

......

Tang Xuan frowned and said, "Why haven't you come out yet?" ”

It had been several minutes since the activation of the subgodhead-Zhao Gongming, but there was no movement, and he began to wonder if the white-robed Hongjun had not noticed this.