The controversy in the door of the Tianji Pavilion continued, and as soon as the young man in the splendid river robe finished speaking, someone in the room immediately spoke out against it.

This time it was no longer a silver-haired old man and a middle-aged scribe who spoke, but a beautiful young woman with a charming face.

She looked the young man up and down with a smile, causing the latter's scalp to tingle:

"Our little monkey from Tianjimen has finally grown up and begun to have his own opinions!"

Jinhao young man, this generation of Tianjimen Tianjizi, named Sun Yi.

Sun Yi at this moment was speechless at the moment, depressed, and the indifferent and confident smile on his face was a little stiff!

It's so embarrassing! Although I was brought up by Aunt Hua, I'm already in my early 20s! Can you stop calling me by my nickname! Sun Yi secretly lamented in his heart: "Sure enough, if you don't complete the inheritance of the Heavenly Machine, you just have no human rights!"

The young woman with a charming face smiled and continued:

"First of all, the reason why this person cultivates so fast, in addition to his own good qualifications, is mostly due to the current environment of heaven and earth recovery.

Moreover, compared to the previous breakthroughs, from the third-level life to the fourth-level life, it is the essential leap of the two-level life ladder, and the difficulty is hundreds or thousands of times more difficult than the former.

As for breaking through to the king level, it is becoming more and more difficult, and time, chance, personal qualifications and hard work are all indispensable. ”

"If there is a big change today, it is the time of the storm, and many factories cannot judge according to past experience.

Regardless of anything else, this person can revive the broken divine spirit weapon, and he is definitely qualified to return to the contemporary Tianjiao list. Sun Yi argued.

Looking at the expressions of several elders on the other side, Sun Yi felt sad in his heart and secretly made up his mind.

"You have to get rid of that broken inheritance even if you say anything, you can't live this day!"

Seeing that Sun Yi didn't speak again, the silver-haired old man, the middle-aged scribe, and the beautiful young woman glanced at each other, revealing a meaningful smile.

The three of them discussed for a while, assessing the strength of several young geniuses who had just emerged, and thought that one of them could be on the list.

Ahem!

With a slight cough, several people in the audience also stopped talking, and turned their eyes to a sloppy old man sitting at the top of the seat.

The sloppy old man sat crookedly on a Taishi chair, dressed in a white robe that had not been washed for an unknown amount of time, with a light gray, and his long white beard was shiny with oil, and two white examples were naughtily glued to it.

This person is the current master of the Tianji Gate, known as the Taoist of the current gate, and he is known as a last resort, and he can peek into the heavens.

However, the world privately calls him 'the dead', and in the past few decades, basically no one has ever asked a god to calculate numerology, good luck and evil.

According to some gossip from the major Son of Heaven families and ancient martial arts sects, once you find this god to tell the fortune of the old man, the consequences will be quite serious, and they will become tragedies one by one.

It is said that the power is quite terrifying, comparable to Shen Gongbao during the War of the Gods:

"Fellow Daoist, wait!"

It is said that an old king of the Ming family did not believe in this evil and was going to explore an ancient ruin, and found a 'death for you' to calculate the good luck.

The results of the calculation are not known to outsiders, but the old king returned to the family that night, but on the way, he was first attacked by a king-level demon beast that woke up from the seal, and then, under serious injuries, he hid in the cave, and inexplicably encountered the collapse of the mountain, and was buried alive for three whole days.

When the old king finally struggled out of the burial of the rocks and mud, he was already exhausted, and he was found by coincidence and taken to the hospital, and then the driver of the ambulance accidentally drove the car into the river, and then...

After a lot of hardships and hardships, this old king whose vitality is comparable to Xiaoqiang finally returned to the family alive, and then because his injuries were too serious, he had to choose to fall asleep in advance.

Of course, the master of the Tianji Gate was very calm about this, and he said that this matter had nothing to do with him, and he was innocent.

"I said that the old guy Yintang is black, and there will definitely be a bloody disaster recently, but the old guy doesn't believe it, so who can blame him. ”

Facing everyone's eyes, 'Count you to death' opened his eyes and said lazily:

"Everyone has discussed it before, so the new Zhu Xi is included in the Tianjiao list.

This kid is really weird, he even gave a name like the ancestor of the river, I don't know how 'Zhu Xi' will react after he recovers?

I'm really looking forward to it!

In addition, that Zhao Tian is not bad, but after all, it is a little worse, so let's continue to observe and observe. ”

Although the silver-haired old man, Sun Yi and the others were speechless, they didn't say anything more, and the matter was obviously settled.

Soon the relevant matters were discussed, Sun Yi did not stop, hurriedly said goodbye and left, and rushed to the depths of the Tianji Gate.

When the door was closed again, 'Count you to death' finally couldn't help laughing:

"Haha! Sun Yi, this kid doesn't know when he will be able to come back to his senses, and he is really too young, and his experience is not good!"

The beautiful young woman smiled helplessly, rubbed her eyebrows and said:

"The three of us can't help it, this kid is not interested in cultivation except for the rest.

Don't irritate it, this kid can drag the inheritance of the heavenly machine to decades later. ”

The silver-haired old man nodded beside him, and continued:

"As for this Zhao Tian, when his life realm catches up, he will be included in the Tianjiao List. ”

Several people are high-level people in the Tianji Gate, and they naturally know that all the transcendent beings who can revive the divine weapons, as long as they do not fall, will eventually be able to enter the third level of the life ladder, and it is more than enough to be included in the Tianjiao of the current world.

Soon, the silver-haired old man and the middle-aged scribe also got up and left one after another, only the sloppy old man sat on the Taishi chair, as if he was sleeping.

In the silence, the sloppy old man suddenly opened his eyes, and there was chaos, tortoise shells, gossip, and bamboo sticks appeared and disappeared one by one, colliding with each other, as if intertwined, as if spreading, and the vague figure was gradually outlined.

His gaze was far away, as if through space, and he saw a figure on the other side of the earth.

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes again.

In the room, a murmur sounded:

"Damn, the demons of this year are simply one after another.

It's a shame that we thought it was just an imitation before, but we didn't expect it to be the three-pointed two-edged gun of Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun.

Now that the weapons have been destroyed, the result of the battle of silence..."

At the same time, when a certain name was mentioned in the mouth of the sloppy old man, Zhao Tian, who was tens of thousands of miles away, inexplicably felt a chill all over his body, and sneezed several times in a row.

"Who is talking about me!" Zhao Tian muttered in his heart, how could a dignified third-level peak life and a grandmaster-level peak powerhouse have an inexplicable cold.

Without changing his face, Zhao Tian continued to drink tea calmly, directly ignoring the strange gazes of several government officials.

"I don't know how many people are here?"

Lei Chuanhe opened his mouth and asked, although he was seriously injured and still had death energy remaining in his body, but in the face of the government personnel who suddenly came to the door, Zhao Tian and the others did not know the local situation at all, and Lei Chuanhe could only get up from the hospital bed to meet the guests.

"A few people with outstanding strength killed those leaders and skeletons in yesterday's battle, saving tens of millions of people in the city.

On behalf of the Government of Egypt, we have come to thank you and to give you gifts and express our gratitude. ”

A chubby middle-aged man said, raising his hand and handing out a hand-held lockbox.

Open the box, and there are ten white beetles neatly placed inside.

"Devour the Celestial Bull!"

Lei Chuanhe, who was about to open his mouth to refuse, his eyes lit up, blurted out, and accepted the ten beetles without hesitation.

Seeing this scene, the three government officials who came with them glanced at each other and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The four of them had a pleasant conversation about this, the three government officials continued to thank and praise, Lei Chuanhe responded modestly, and the atmosphere was quite warm for a while.

Zhao Tian sat on the other side, didn't bother to say a word, his consciousness swept through his body over and over again, observing every slight change in his muscles, bones, epithelium, and muscles.

In Zhao Tian's opinion, now a few people are purely meaningless, he is not interested in this kind of communication, the reason why he is still sitting here is just to be a door god.

It took more than half an hour for the three government officials to finally tell their true purpose.

It was the chubby middle-aged man who spoke:

"We hope that your country can organize more transcendents to come here and kill the skeletons that are wandering outside. ”

"Out of humanitarianism, we should really help, but the distance between our country and your country is too far to be done!" Lei Chuanhe said with an embarrassed expression.

"We know your country's aerospace vehicles, and distance is definitely not a problem.

Moreover, the transcendent can also gain soul energy by killing skeletons, which strengthens himself. ”

Lei Chuanhe still shook his head:

"Most transcendents don't actually have much need for soul energy, what they really need, as long as they don't touch the title level, soul energy actually doesn't have much effect"...

An hour later, the two sides finally reached an agreement, and the Egyptian government paid the condition of not flying in exchange for a large number of warriors sent by Huaxia.

With a smile on his face and refreshed spirits, Lei Chuanhe sent the three government officials out the door.

Coming back from outside, Lei Chuanhe had a happy face, and in this negotiation, he fought for a lot of interests for the country.

As for whether Yan Huangge and the army will send people over, would he say that if the Egyptian government does not come today, he will take the initiative to negotiate with the Egyptian government when his injuries will heal in two days!

Zhao Tian held a white beetle in his palm, cold and smooth to the touch, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a corpse of an insect, but a lifelike carving of mutton fat white jade.

"It's really poisonous, there must be an antidote nearby, and the changes of heaven and earth yin and yang are nothing more than this!"

Zhao Tian sighed in his heart, as if he had a clear understanding.

After Lei Chuanhe's explanation, Zhao Tian understood that this white beetle was called 'Devouring Heavenly Bull', which could only be found in places where there were a large number of corpses, and it had an excellent characteristic effect on death energy.