After saying this to the wine elder, Song Ren suddenly felt that his whole body was transparent, as if something that had been hidden by him for a long time was released.

It's so easy.

In this world, there is finally a person who knows his identity.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and soon smiled: "You kid is fine, shouldn't you have an unknown phobia of going far away, what are you talking nonsense." ”

The dark horse author is so mysterious that even he thinks that the forces behind the author must be very terrifying.

I have been in this city for decades, and I have watched this kid grow up wandering around the city, and now he has just finished his studies in Mr. Wenyuan.

"I wrote "Zhu Xian", "Tomb of the Gods" was written by me, and "Sword in the Snow" was also written by me.

The gods and ghosts are born in my book, and the gods and goddesses, the dragon sword, and the worship platform are also born in my book.

I took the opportunity to kill the god, took the heart, and returned it to the Chaos God Sea.

I'm the author. ”

Song Ren said word by word, with a serious expression, and with a wave of his hand, he opened the Heaven and Earth Network and directly entered the backstage of the author of the spiritual book.

The old wine's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and the previous smile had long since disappeared, just looking at the information of the author on it and the serialized books......

For a while, the whole wine shop was very quiet.

"I'm sorry, teacher!" Song Ren apologized again.

The old man let out a long breath, and he was still a little relieved, but the news was a bit outrageous.

No matter how much I look at it, it's not like it is now.

It's a fantasy.

So how did the writer who is full of literary and imaginative become you?

It's not a little bit worse than the look you know on weekdays.

"You get up first, let me be quiet." The old man even wiped the sweat from his head.

Song Ren got up: "Teacher, I know you may not be able to believe it, but those books are indeed written by me, and I don't know how to describe me, some talents are so innate, and I can't help it." ”

"Hehe-" The old man listened to Song Ren's boasting, and could only come to such a sentence.

After a long time, the old wine man put on a correct posture: "I won't praise you first, and I'll talk about it when I think of the vocabulary in the future, then this time you suddenly revealed your secret to me, it should have something to do with the post that Sikong Bitu gave you." ”

Song Ren nodded: "Please teach me, teacher." ”

As soon as the old man waved his hand, the entire wine shop was completely blocked: "You tell me about what happened in Nanze first." ”

"Hmm," Song Ren exhaled, sorted out his thoughts, and began to talk about receiving the Yuan Stone from the Author Certification Guild and getting to know Zhong Jingshan......

Jiu Lao listened quietly, and finally understood the ins and outs of the whole thing.

"And what do you think?"

Song Ren was silent, and finally raised his head violently, his eyes lit up: "I want to save it, but I can't do it, but this matter is caused by me, if I don't take advantage of Sikong Bitutto to kill his gods, he won't ......"

"If the god hadn't died, the captured frontier sergeants wouldn't have been captured?" The old man suddenly interjected.

Song Ren finished for a while.

The old man stretched out his hand and touched his little head with a satisfied face.

"You are very good, you have a benevolent heart, remember to keep it, the road of cultivation is full of temptations and bumps, and many people have lost their original hearts in the end, but they also lost the road ahead of him.

But you didn't hurt them, but you saved them. ”

When the old man said the end, he suddenly smiled.

Song Ren was puzzled: "Rescue? But I don't have ten artifacts. ”

The old man shook his head: "It seems that this heroic journey, you have to be appropriate, and you have to be appropriate." ”

Song Ren saw that the old man was not joking, and he was even more puzzled.

The old man got up, went to the counter and took a bottle of green ant wine, poured him a little, and took a big sip himself: "By mistake, you have to go to this deal, and, there is no danger, I lost a god, and I won ten gods for the demon clan, such a big sacrifice and merit, it is time to go further." ”

Song Ren suddenly got up, his eyes full of disbelief.

The old man smiled bitterly and took another sip of wine: "There are no two people who know his identity, this time with the help of your grievances with him, I have sent so many lost sergeants to my human race, he has really worked hard, and who said that those ten divine objects will really fall into the hands of the demon clan."

Don't ask more, don't say more, the ten gods he needs are hidden in those pictures, two attacks, three auxiliaries, one medicine and four flags.

You'll need to prepare two offensive artifacts, three supportive artifacts, a restorative elixir artifact, and four banners.

Just remember, if it weren't for you and him, these more than 1,000 captives of our Terran heroes would really die.

And this time, the demon clan will establish its own words, unlike the rules of the human race, you are very safe this time, and the demon clan has tried several times before and after, and it seems that it can't attack you, so there is nothing you can do.

As for how to get those ten artifacts, I don't care, I think you should have a way, right, my good apprentice. ”

At the end of the wine talk, he suddenly burst out laughing, and he seemed to be in an extremely good mood.

Song Ren only felt that he couldn't react.

No, you, I, this, this reversal is not a little too big.

"Teacher, are you sure you're not kidding me?" Song Ren still couldn't believe it.

I didn't even write that.

"Do you think I'll send my apprentice to death, or will I make you lose face?" The old man didn't have a good breath, and then sat down and opened the box on the table.

A ball of light slowly floated out of it, enveloping a white object that looked like a backbone.

Jiu Lao's originally smiling face changed suddenly, because with this thing, he actually felt that the sealed resentful dragon poison in his right leg actually trembled.

It's scared.

For the first time in all these years, he felt this thing scared.

Song Ren's mood suddenly improved after the wine old man told the secret that he didn't tell it.

What a game.

At this moment, seeing the appearance of the old wine like this, he hurriedly smiled: "Teacher, you should know that some time ago, when the "Tomb of the Gods" entered the Hundred Ages, I was rewarded with a key to the Heaven and Earth Treasure Pavilion by the Heavenly Dao Network, and I had a solid foundation before and entered the Jindan Realm so quickly, and it was the first time that I used that key to exchange the mimic card and the Tai Tai Stone you said in it.

And this time, I went inside to find the antidote to the dragon poison, this thing is called Yang Suiling, which is the object of the dragon poison, but it cost me a lot of points, teacher, this apprenticeship, are you still satisfied? ”

Song Ren said with a grin.

Jiu Lao looked at the thing, looking at Song Ren's smile, his eyes suddenly turned red, and then he immediately turned around.

"The wind was so strong that the sand was blowing into my eyes."

Song Ren looked at the closed door and smiled: "Teacher, there is no sand in winter, and the door is closed, if you are moved, you can say it clearly, I will listen." ”

"You kid will die if you don't tear down the stage!"

"Hee-hee-"