Guests from afar?

Hearing the old man's words, Lin Tian frowned.

"Who is it, how do you need to be entertained?"

"You can do it yourself. ”

Regarding Lin Tian's question, the old man replied very shamefully, and then waved his hand, "That's it, remember to come back next week." ”

On the other side, Lin's mother also squeezed into the camera, showing a pitiful expression to Lin Tian, "Son, remember to come back to see your mother." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Lin Tian to respond, ** has been cut off.

Lin Tian: "......" Why do you feel that there seems to be some conspiracy here?

Put away the phone, took Erbai off his shoulder and threw it on the sofa, Lin Tian sat there quietly thinking about the old man's intentions.

First of all, the guest who was going to come was obviously not the old man's best friend, otherwise he wouldn't let himself watch it.

Secondly, the old man doesn't value the so-called guests, and even entertains or not, otherwise he should tell himself.

In the end, the identity of the guest is obviously not high, otherwise it would not just be to entertain yourself.

So......

Lin Tian didn't have to think about it.

Anyway, the old man has an indifferent attitude, and if it's easy to get along with, he'll entertain it, and if it's not easy to get along, just let the other party get out.

After making such a decision, Lin Tian didn't think about what guests were not guests, after all, it was two days later.

Leaving the affairs of the guests behind, Lin Tian, who was free, began to teach his apprentices.

Disciple brother, naturally, it is not possible to give a cultivation method, pass on a few magical spells, and refine a few magic weapons.

It's easy to say that the exercises are supernatural, after all, Lin Tian has mastered the exercises of the entire Zixiao Palace bosses, and he can deal with any one of them.

Of course, he was more inclined to modify Nezha's own exercises and turn them into his own cultivation methods.

After all, only what suits you is the best.

Otherwise, wouldn't all the saint's disciples be invincible in the world?

In fact, in Lin Tian's opinion, for Nezha's apprentice, it is easy to teach in cultivation, but the real difficulty is the shaping of character.

After all, a three-year-old bear child still has such a powerful power, if the education is not good, it is easy to raise crookedly.

Therefore, throughout the day, Lin Tian was specifying Nezha's cultivation plan.

In the end, it took an afternoon for Lin Tian to successfully perfect Nezha's cultivation method, changing it to be more suitable for his cultivation, and it was a little more powerful.

Secondly, it is to pass down some magical spells.

Among them is Nezha's incarnation of the lotus after the incarnation of the natural supernatural power - three heads and six arms.

Since Ran is an apprentice of his family, he definitely can't play any flesh cutting and mother's bones and father, let alone playing any lotus incarnation, so Nezha, who has a very practical talent of three heads and six arms, can't master it himself.

Therefore, Lin Tian specially created such a supernatural power to pass on to him, and he could also superimpose combat power in the future in terms of combat.

While doing this, Lin Tian also made a plan for the cultivation of Nezha's character after some serious consideration.

The plan is all about – send them to school!

Well, it is still necessary to get in touch with more people in school and learn more about the good and evil of human nature.

In this way, the whole day was wasted like this.

The moon falls, the night ends, and it is a new day in a blink of an eye.

This day was the last day of the three-day period given by Lin Tian.

And in Lin Tian's divine thoughts, most of the Hedao True Immortals who ran away had already reached the edge of the galaxy.

Turning over his hand and taking out the jade pendant from the female ghost Anya, Lin Tian played with it in his hand, while observing the running situation of those true immortals of the Convergence Dao, while calculating the time.

Time ticks and ticks, and the three-day deadline is getting closer and closer.

And at the edge of the galaxy, the faces of the Hedao True Immortals who were busy running away became more and more anxious.

It's almost three days, some of them have fled the galaxy, some have reached the edge of the galaxy, and some are still half a day away from leaving the galaxy.

As for what Hedao True Immortal can break through the void in Shunyi, a thought can reach any corner of the world.

It's just a kind of boasting about putting gold in your face.

Usually saying the same thing to his subordinates, they can indeed teleport to any corner within the divine mind coverage.

But the scope of divine thoughts is less than the position of one solar system, how can they teleport across the entire galaxy?

"Ten, Nine, Eight......"

Suddenly, before leaving the Hedao True Immortal Gate in the galaxy, the sound of a countdown sounded in his mind.

The sound of this voice made them even more flustered and anxious.

The countdown began, and they had absolutely no doubt that the owner of the sound would obliterate them when the countdown number turned to zero.

After all, that is a madman, the lord of the immortal temple of Kunlun, the vampire king and holy demon master of Northern Europe, and the great snake of the island country are all planted in his hands, and they don't feel that their ability to save their lives is stronger than those old opponents.

"Seven. ”

When there were only seven seconds left in the countdown, the angel with the wings gritted his teeth, and a cloud of blood mist exploded behind him, increasing the speed of the whole person by twenty times.

"Six. ”

When there were only six seconds left in the countdown, the werewolf ancestor who was still more than twenty light-years away from the edge of the galaxy came to an unusual stop.

It's not that he doesn't want to escape, it's that with his speed, he simply can't cross the distance of twenty light-years in six seconds.

Therefore, he had only the last resort to save his life.

Gritting his teeth, the ancestor of the werewolves used blood as a guide to carve a formation pattern in the void.

His movements were fast, because time simply did not allow him to proceed slowly, and under the passage of blood, the formation patterns emitting a strange red light were carved in the void and turned into a part of the void.

"Five, four, three. ”

From the position of the time year at the edge of the galaxy, the nine-tailed fox looked at the distance of the last ten light years, gritted his teeth, and ruthlessly cut off the phantom of the tail behind him that was not completely condensed.

Under the explosion of the severed tail, the nine-tailed fox instantly crossed the distance of time years and left the galaxy.

'Three. ”

When the countdown reached three, the Ronin Ancestor's formation drew the last stroke.

"II. ”

When there were only two seconds left in the countdown, the burning essence blood of the winged angel on his back was completely detonated in an instant, spanning the distance of the last five light years.

"One. ”

When the countdown reached the last second, the werewolf ancestor successfully activated the ultra-long-distance teleportation array pattern he had depicted and stepped into it.

"Zero!"

Mu Feng's voice was cold and emotionless, and it sounded in the minds of most of the Hedao True Immortals in the galaxy who had not succeeded in escaping.

This is followed by a declaration like the final judgment of the Grim Reaper!

"Goodbye, then!"