Jiu Lao never thought that the dragon poison that had plagued him for so many years would one day be unraveled, and in order to resist its intrusion day and night, he used almost his entire life to seal it.

At this moment, looking at Yang Suiling in his hand and Song Ren's heartless smile, he was really happy.

I am proud to have such a disciple.

"What a waste." After a long time, the wine old man said like this.

The key to the Heaven and Earth Treasure Pavilion, the sky-high author points, are wasted on him alone, it's not worth it, you should exchange it for a better and more beneficial treasure.

Song Ren untied the knot in his heart, and then got up: "Grandpa Wine, then I won't bother, I think I have a way to deal with the matter of the ten divine objects." ”

"Okay, I have at least half a month to eradicate and recover, after all, this resentful dragon poison has been poisonous for so many years, don't look at it is only sealed on the leg, nowhere to move, but the heart and soul have traces left by it, when the time comes, you still have to be careful, if he really deceives you, the lost ten divine objects, I will recover it for you in the future."

The old wine said at the end, and his voice was indescribably domineering.

But a 'future' still shows that even if the old man clears this curse, he must not be able to recover his cultivation for a long time, and so many years of suppression and secret injuries in his body have made him almost a broken jar leaking everywhere.

"Also, when the time comes, in the Flying Locust Demon Domain, you can inadvertently show the Eight Runes Gate, the Eight Runes Gate has always been a single lineage, without the previous Yuan Shen Seed, you can't cultivate at all, and it also makes him understand that there are still a few old brothers back then."

The old man smiled bitterly at the end: "He is not alone. ”

Song Ren didn't know what happened back then, what a big plan it was, how the old man was injured, and he was disheartened and snubbed, but there was a quiet respect in his heart, and he saluted: "The student understands." ”

Song Ren left, came with a sad face, and left happily.

Feeling the disappearance of the old smell of wine in the liquor store, he let out a long breath.

"There's no way, I can only play a scoundrel, I don't know if the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion will eat his own set, it is estimated that some people on the Terran side will scold themselves for being a loser this time, according to what Grandpa Jiu said, it must be bright and bright, let everyone know with great fanfare, and someone here will pass on the news, and he will be safer."

After all, when the time comes, all eyes will be on it. ”

Song Ren returned home and told his father not to disturb, and after deducting the 10,000 fee, the virtual projection began.

Reappeared, just like at the beginning, to the outermost reception square of the Holy City, and he went directly to the Author's Certification Guild.

When I came to the holy monument, I looked at my name and the two books of the Hundred Worlds on it, and I felt indescribable in my heart.

And the other authors who originally went in and out, looking at Song Ren's outfit, suddenly remembered something.

Pictures and videos of the author giving a lecture at a liberal arts college a few months ago have gone viral, and many people have benefited greatly from his more than two-hour speaker, but they never expected him to appear here.

"Excuse me, are you the author?" Someone asked from the side with trepidation.

I bow down here to worship the name on the monument, and you are standing with me alive.

Song Ren still wore his white smiley mask: "If that's what you're talking about, it should be." ”

Suddenly, the strange answer between the two made everyone else notice, and they soon exclaimed, after all, it was the author who came and went here.

The authors have their own circles, and the legendary authors among them know a lot about them.

"Wow, it's the author of "Tomb of the Gods" and "Zhu Xian", I'm lucky enough to see a living person."

"Can you let me touch it, touch the luck, or the great god, you can hit me and see if I'm dreaming."

"The author is great, I have also read your new book "Sword in the Snow", the previous text is good, but the text is not a little too cumbersome, do you have other intentions in writing this way, I'm not afraid of your jokes, I'm going to imitate your book."

"Great God, have you come here to receive a subsidy? It shouldn't be. ”

"By the way, the Internet recently said that you killed the god of Sikong Bitu, is it true or false? It's also my Terran god, why are you doing this, so that the other side will start to retaliate against the border soldiers of our race. ”

"Would you really exchange ten divine artifacts for those more than a thousand lives, is it worth it or not? Do you know what kind of resentment you will have towards you if you do it or not? ”

"Yes, if you don't save it, I don't know how many people will think you are cold-blooded and ruthless, why should such an author support or even slander, but if you save it, ten divine objects, how much will it have consequences for the future of my human race."

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Many people recognized Song Ren's outfit, now that he is on the cusp of the storm, how could he appear here, what is he here for?

There was a lot of noise, Song Ren signaled everyone to be quiet, and Zhong Jingshan, who had already received the news at this time, immediately rushed out.

After Song Ren glanced at him who wanted to stop talking, he said loudly: "I will save it." ”

In addition, he didn't say a word, but followed Zhong Jingshan in, and many people were shocked at the same time, and they wanted to rush in to question, but they were quickly stopped by some guards.

"Why did you come here, and you didn't say hello in advance."

Entering the room, Zhong Jingshan said busily,

Song Ren sat down, and then said bluntly: "Contact that Lei Yuan Saint King, just say that I have something to find him." ”

Zhong Jingshan was stunned for a moment, frowned, and shook his head: "It seems that you didn't listen to my advice at all, you underestimate them, which is more important, they can tell the difference." ”

Song Ren didn't talk, but waited quietly.

Zhong Jingshan, as the vice president of the Author's Certification Guild, was the intermediate liaison who went to the land of Nanze last time, although the relevant memories were erased, it was still possible to contact the Lei Yuan Saint King.

Although the inner region is far away from the outer region, it is enough time for tea.

Now the battle post under Sikong Bitu, which occupies the first place in the headlines, has long been discussed, and many people are arguing with each other about whether to change or not, and in the end the two sides have been divided into two camps, and from time to time they start a war and scold the last one.

Agree to change, the main point is that it is the responsibility of every Terran to redeem those tortured compatriots, and we can't chill the hearts of the sergeants because of interests.

What is opposed is that Mo said that the preciousness of the ten divine objects, and the thousand people who were half dead were saved today, will they still exchange them in the same way in the future, and the habit of tasting the sweetness will be easily formed.

Also, who will be responsible for the harm caused by the lives of a thousand people and the ten divine objects in the future?

Therefore, this author on the cusp of the storm is the object of everyone's attention, and when he appeared in the Author's Certification Guild, he was immediately blown up, and many people are speculating about the author's intention of showing his face at this moment?

In the room, Song Ren watched the squirming of the space in front of him, and the purple-robed Lei Yuan walked out.

"Say it!"