"The United Summit of the Heavens and All Worlds?"

In front of the light curtain flickering with mysterious runes, Lin Zhihui's palm touched it, and a large number of pictures and texts immediately poured into his mind.

After spending a few minutes digesting the information in his head, Lin Zhihui muttered and withdrew his hand, only to find that a small rune imprint appeared on the back of his hand.

"The correct way to put it is the Joint Summit on Sustainable Stability of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds. Candlelight, still lying on his shoulder, corrected, with a hint of weakness in her voice.

"It really doesn't matter if you're in this state?" Lin Zhihui temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart and looked at the candle that crawled lazily onto his arm.

"Don't worry, you can't die. Candle Ying flicked her tail carelessly, her head swayed slightly, and motioned for Lin Zhihui to leave: "Let's go, go to the venue, the meeting will start soon." ”

Lin Zhihui walked and sorted out the information he had just obtained.

How can I say it, the place where he is now is a space of ten thousand worlds located in the human world.

The so-called Ten Thousand Worlds Space is a kind of existence similar to the legendary Dongtian, after the passage of the worlds is closed, in order to facilitate the communication of all walks of life, it is opened up by the powerful people with great mana, independent of the heavens and all worlds, and is specially used to hold various joint meetings.

In a sense, the United Nations, which is similar in nature to the human world, is of course more just and authoritative, and as long as the agreement reached here is under the supervision of the power of heaven and is jointly maintained by the power of all walks of life, no realm dares to violate it.

And right now, there is an important meeting that is about to be held here, and Lin Zhihui is one of them, and the imprint on the back of his hand is the identity symbol of his participants.

The information remaining in the light curtain is very limited, only briefly explaining what this place is and what may happen, and the rest of Lin Zhihui still knows nothing.

Why was he brought to the Ten Thousand Worlds Space?

Who are those two identical guys just now?

Neither mutated into a special human because of a certain virus, nor a well-cultivated immortal god or ghost, at best, he is an ordinary human who has just abandoned atheism and made a movie with the immortals, no matter what, such a grand event will not be his turn Lin Zhihui to appear.

"Those two guys aren't human. Hearing Lin Zhihui's doubts, Candle Ying said slowly: "Strictly speaking, they are not any kind of creature, but a kind of synthetic puppet, the product of the era of the Great War of the Worlds, which is somewhat similar to the super robot you fantasize. ”

Lin Zhihui blinked, remembering that one night, Candle Ying saw a science fiction film on TV, the theme was a story about the future world, intelligent robots in turn, controlling humans, Mo Ming somewhat understood what he meant.

"They're much better than the robots, though, and they don't have much self-awareness. Candle Ying knew that Lin Zhihui understood, and continued: "These guys rely on the formation built into the body to move freely, and after each meeting, they will be sealed together with the Ten Thousand Worlds Space, and they will not be activated again until the next meeting." ”

"No wonder they all look the same. Lin Zhihui remembered that when he was making the movie, those puppet immortal servants were also the same mold, and he couldn't tell who was who, he thought that the current immortals were too lazy, and they did it for a long time and thousands of years ago.

"That's not right. Lin Zhihui suddenly thought of something, and squinted at the candle with a little suspicion.

At that time, as soon as the two puppets appeared, this guy pretended to be dead without saying a word, and the momentum of the other party was too strong, giving people a great sense of oppression, making him think that he had encountered some terrible enemy. If they were just the guardians of the Ten Thousand Worlds space, then why did Candlelight seem so afraid?

Hearing Lin Zhihui's question, Candle Ying's expression stiffened slightly, her two little eyes moved up and down, and she held it for a long time, seeing that she couldn't escape, so she said lightly: " This is all the injustice of the year, and I don't know much about the specific process, I only know that in the big war of the year, the ancestor of our candle dragon clan was one of the eight great god generals, and these puppets have attack talismans specifically aimed at our clan, although by now, our bloodline has been so thin that it can almost be said that there is no more, but the deterrent power from the true god is still an irresistible shock for a young beast like me who has not yet reached adulthood. ”

"Are you still a young beast?" Lin Zhihui couldn't help laughing, recalling that he had seen the size comparable to the Tyrannosaurus rex, and he really couldn't associate it with such a word.

"Ahem, it doesn't matter. Candle Ying cleared her throat in embarrassment, obviously not wanting to discuss things that would disgrace her with Lin Zhihui, the caretaker, so she changed the topic stiffly: "Now the question is, why are you qualified to participate in such a high-level meeting." You know, if you can come here, you must be at least a representative of a certain realm......" As she spoke, Candle Ying looked Lin Zhihui up and down, shook her head, and said with a puzzled expression: "But ...... you?"

Looking at Candle Ying's contemptuous little eyes, Lin Zhihui's eyebrows jumped, and he really wanted to use lynching to let him know who was the boss now, but at this moment, an unfamiliar voice suddenly came from behind the two.

While the two were talking, they had already returned to the venue, and when they heard the voice, Lin Zhihui took a step to the side, and when he looked back, he saw an old man in a black robe standing behind him.

"Ah, you are ......" Candle Ying shouted, as if she had thought of something, she immediately covered her mouth with her little paws, and stared at the two little beans at the old man in the black hole robe, who seemed to be a little jealous.

Lin Zhihui felt that this person was a little familiar, his eyes fell on the crimson gourd hanging from the man's waist, and he paused slightly, but he remembered that it was a judge who was following King Yama, if he remembered correctly, his surname should be Cui.

"Master Cui. Lin Zhihui recognized it and bowed slightly. Now he is a supernumerary ghost, and what happened to the other party can be regarded as the top boss, as the so-called etiquette is not strange, and looking at the appearance of Candle Ying, the identity of this Lord Cui is not as simple as an ordinary judge, no matter what, there is always nothing wrong with a smiling face.

Judge Cui nodded slightly, his expression was slightly soothing, obviously satisfied with Lin Zhihui's attitude, and glanced at the silent candle again: "You kid, you are really bold, you know what kind of place this is, and you dare to sneak in." ”

Candle Ying obediently lowered her head, her two little paws overlapped together, looking honest and taught, lying on Lin Zhihui's shoulder, not daring to say a word.

"Master Cui, forgive me, he was all affected by me. Lin Zhihui didn't know why he wanted to help Candle Ying speak, but said: "When the two guardians arrived, Candle Ying was following me, and I didn't have a chance to speak at all, so I was brought here." ”

"Oh. Master Cui glanced at Candle Ying with a smile, but he didn't say anything, and took the lead in walking forward, saying, "This is not the place to talk, you come with me." ”