Lan Juechen is in their early forties, they are already at the peak of the Heavenly God Walker, there are still decades before the Heroes Society, how can Lan Jiechen give up the golden hundred years, wait for the Heroes Society, and step into the road to becoming a god is the right way.

"Wen almost planned the deacons as mediocre like me, but he forgot that the deacons are the big celebrities in the archives of our area.

Yes, the way of the deacons, is on the path to godhood, where you can thoroughly tap your talents and potential. Wen Lianggong said with a little sorrow.

"Elder Wen is really good at laughing, this time the gladiatorial Golden Lotus Joan of Arc breaks through, Elder Wen will also break through to the Heavenly God Realm as he wishes, with Elder Wen's solid foundation, the benefits of breaking through to the Heavenly God Realm are much more than others. Lan Juechen smiled.

"Alas, Joan of Arc's breakthrough this time is not optimistic, the heavenly punishment that their clan has to experience is many times stronger than we don't know, according to historical records, a hundred talents become one. There are only a handful of successful cases.

Joan of Arc was exiled here, and the resources given from above were far less, and there were too few things that Joan of Arc could use. We are all in the midst of excitement and apprehension these days, and our hearts are tormented.

We can only pray that this time our Sin City branch will do everything in their power to help Joan of Arc through this difficult time. Wen Lianggong said worriedly.

"Rest assured, everyone will be able to get their wish. I hope that when the time comes, I will be able to hear the news of Elder Wen on the road to becoming a god. Lan Juechen said with a smile.

After they were full of wine and food, Lan Jiechen and Elder Wen chatted for two more hours, Wen Lianggong still had a feeling of unfinished, but because the time was not early, Wen Lianggong took the initiative to ask for resignation.

Lan Jiechen is also a little sleepy, since this time. A strong sense of sleepiness struck again, Lan Jiechen felt as if he was about to advance again, and narcolepsy seemed to have become a standard for Lan Jiechen's qualitative change.

After the dismissal, Liang Huayu and the four of them wanted to take a good stroll in the eighth city and feel some of the customs of the eighth city, but Lan Juechen couldn't stand the sleepiness. When I went back to my room to rest, as soon as I lay down on the bed, I fell asleep.

There is a faint golden light flashing on the body, and with the breathing, one breath and one breath, one retract and one release, quite rhythmic and regular.

Wen Lianggong walked out of the restaurant and left in a hurry, ignoring the fact that he was followed by some well-intentioned people. The route of the underground gladiatorial arena is naturally familiar to Wen Lianggong, although the strength of the elf fruit wine is starting to rise, Wen Lianggong, who has grown up in the wine vat, will not miss the big thing.

"Elder Wen!" the gladiators of the ten Primal Divine Walker cultivators in front of the gate saluted Elder Wen.

"Hmm. The air echoed with a gentle response, but the person had disappeared without a trace.

In the midst of a sea of flowers, there is a small hill with a magnolia tree growing on it, and a delicate thatched yard under the magnolia tree.

Wen Lianggong galloped in the sea of flowers, and his toes lightly touched the flowers. With this leverage, we will move forward quickly. Soon came to the small hill.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

“......”

Wen Lianggong shouted loudly at the top of his voice, before the person arrived, the sound had arrived.

"You madman, what makes you so deranged?" an old voice came from the thatched courtyard.

Wen Lianggong grinned, moved his feet, and entered the room in an instant. In the living room, there was already an old man with crane hair and a childish face, his eyes were deep, vast as the sea, and flashing with wisdom.

He is the black butler who took a fancy to the gentle and courteous at the beginning, and he is also the director of the underground gladiatorial arena in the eighth city now. He is also the head of the Sin City Division.

There is no director in the Ninth City, and the main field in the Ninth City is managed by Joan of Arc of Gladiatorial Lotus, but the old man spends most of his time as Joan of Arc's spokesperson managing everything in the Sin City branch.

This old man is not simple, he is actually a disciple of Joan of Arc, it is Joan of Arc who opened the avenue of his practice, let him go all the way, with the guardian imprint of Joan of Arc and blessings, although the years have left traces on the old man's body, but also let the old man step by step towards the first step of the legendary realm, as long as he crosses one more step, he can break through himself and transform into a god.

The old man's name is Rang Shi, his name is like his person, he is like a stone, with all the character endowed by a stone, down-to-earth, step by step, never give up, is the biggest point.

"Master, the apprentice met today the five young men you often praised, the first batch of black butlers recognized during the tenure of the Jade Field Chief. Wen Lianggong said excitedly.

"Oh?!Are you sure it's them, and you're not mistaken?" Rang Shi picked up the teacup in his hand, took a sip of tea, and said slowly.

Wen Lianggong looked directly at the magnolia tea that exuded a rich fragrance in his hand, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, this magnolia tea is the magnolia flower picked by the million-year-old magnolia tree outside the house, for cultivators, it is very effective for calming the eyes and refreshing the mind, and understanding the avenue of heaven and earth.

When practicing, take a small sip to get twice the result with half the effort.

It only takes a year to produce a magnolia flower, and the medicinal strength is extremely strong, Wen Lianggong didn't listen to Rang Shi's persuasion at the beginning, and drank a large cup of magnolia tea, which caused him to fall into a two-hundred-year cultivation period, although he was not able to break through, but he consolidated the foundation to the extreme.

Wen Lianggong is now both coveted and scared of magnolia tea.

"Why do you still want to have a cup?" said Rang Shi with a smile, handing the teacup in his hand to Wen Lianggong.

Wen Lianggong's face was frightened, and he hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head: "No, no." ”

"Crazy, you haven't answered the question of being a teacher. Let Shi laugh.

"Oh, oh, oh, yes, yes, Master, I guarantee with my personality that it is definitely Lan Juechen and the five of them, because I have all seen their deacon orders, and your old man also said that the deacon orders cannot be faked, because the deacon orders have spirits and can recognize the Lord. Wen Lianggong hurriedly spoke.

"Then why don't you invite them to our underground gladiatorial arena?" said Rang Shi.

"Oh, Master, you see I'm really confused, how did I forget this stubble. No one can neglect the deacons, not to mention that they have some connection with us!" Wen Lianggong said remorsefully. "Master, I'll take my leave first, and I'll invite them to our underground gladiatorial arena. ”

The words fell. Wen Lianggong slipped a cigarette under his feet and walked outside.

"Oh, this madman!"

"Come back!"

Let Shi said lightly, Wen Lianggong's movements were like rewinding, and he quickly retreated.

Wen Lianggong looked at his master in confusion and said, "Master." Why don't you let me go out and hire someone?"

"If you go now, people may not come, and if you go now, people may not still be waiting in that restaurant. Let Shi say slowly.

"No, I saw them open the room with my own eyes, how could it not be in that restaurant. Wen Lianggong said.

Let Shi hand shake, almost shake off the magnolia tea, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to pull up his sleeves and beat people.

"I mean, there's a good chance they're hanging out in Eighth City. You can't find them if you go to that restaurant now. Judging by their style of doing things, they don't seem to intend to let others know that their relationship with our underground gladiatorial arena is so intimate, and that they are the black butlers of our underground gladiatorial arena. Let Shi open his mouth to explain.

"Why don't you want to be known, after letting others know, you don't have to be afraid that someone will dare to coerce them, and you can scare off most of the enemies consistently, why don't you do it?" Wen Lianggong said curiously.

"Judging from the archives established by the Eternal Ancient Star Branch, none of the five of them are the masters of Anfen. One by one, they are all troublemakers, bear children who don't grow up. They just want to make things bigger, make big things, and with their character, they are not afraid of making things big, but they are afraid that things will not be big.

That's what makes them different from you, you don't like to do things, but they do things within their own capabilities. They are the biggest profiteers every time they end.

You, on the other hand, look ahead and backward, keep to yourself, and are too afraid of making mistakes.

Crazy, it's not for the teacher to say that you are not good like this. It's that you're very bad, no one is perfect, and your excessively perfect performance will bring you a lot of pressure, and even set up a lot of obstacles on your spiritual path.

There is no defect in the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is missing. Let Shi breathe a sigh of relief.

"What do you mean?" Wen Lianggong was a little confused about Rang Shi's last sentence.

"You'll understand one day, that's what Joan of Arc told me. "Let Shi hate iron a little, but not steel.

"Master, Lan Jiechen, they want to enter the Ninth City with us. Wen Lianggong said.

"Well, this is naturally no problem, as the black butlers of the underground gladiatorial arena, their request is not too much at all, but do you know what they came to Sin City for, fighting all the way from the first city to the ninth city?" asked Rang Shi.

"According to what Lan Jiechen said, they want to find something to do with Lord Joan of Arc, and they want to ask Lord Joan of Arc for help. Wen Lianggong replied honestly.

"Lan Jiechen, are they looking for Lord Joande?, what are they looking for?" said Shi with a slight frown.

"Lan Jiechen and what they are looking for Lord Joan of Arc don't know, but looking at their appearance, it seems a little urgent. Wen Lianggong replied.

"Can we help? Jeanne d'Arc can't be distracted at all, they didn't come at the right time. Rang Shi did not hesitate and said directly.

"I don't think so, Lan Jiechen said, only Lord Joan of Arc can help them, but I don't know what trouble they have, and they need to go directly to Lord Joan of Arc to help. Wen Lianggong replied.

"Well, tomorrow you can take me to meet with them and have a good conversation. Let Shi sigh slightly and said.

"Master, are you going to see them in person?" Lan Jiechen just told me to let me bring them to meet you. Wen Lianggong's surprised eyes seemed to be alive.

"No, we have to go and see them, it's not just a matter of etiquette, there are things that are beyond our imagination. Let Shi resolutely say.

"What's the matter?" Wen Lianggong said curiously.

"The royal daughter of the Immortal Bird Clan has taken her power Sacred Sycamore Tree out of the mountain for Lan Jiechen. Let the stone say meaningfully.

"Who is the Immortal Bird Clan, the Phoenix, the True Phoenix, and the Imperial Daughter?" Wen Lianggong heard of the Immortal Bird Clan for the first time.

"A lot of things, you will slowly understand in the future, there are too many ancient secrets involved, you just need to know that the royal daughter of the immortal bird clan is one of the founders of my underground gladiatorial arena. Let Shi speak slowly.

"What?!One of the founders of our underground gladiatorial arena?!One of the founders of our underground gladiatorial arena went out of the mountain for Lan Juechen?!Master, are you living in a dream?!"Wen Lianggong said with a look of disbelief.

"To be precise, it's for Lan Jiechen alone. I don't believe your master, but this is a secret letter sent by the head of the jade field to Lord Joan of Arc, and Lord Joan of Arc told me about it, and I have only just learned about it, and now you are the second person to know about it.

Joan of Arc said that the probability was almost 100 percent. Let Shi speak.

"If that's true, then that's an exaggeration. Wen Lianggong looked frightened.

"This is not an exaggeration, the eternal ancient star that has always been looked down upon by others is not simple, there are many unknown ancient forces lurking there, but like a behemoth beast, they will stay at the bottom of the long river of time, waiting for the opportunity to surface again.

Looks like this has already happened.

It's not for nothing that the number of Freelanders has suddenly increased, and the golden age that the teacher told you about has arrived. This is the most dazzling era of the spiritual civilization of our era.

The time has come when all nations contend, and God is as many as dogs. Those ancient forces that have stuck themselves at the bottom of the long river of time are waiting for this era. Let Shi say a little sadly, he has passed the peak of his life, his body has begun to gradually weaken and age, in this era, he will never be able to become the protagonist.

"That'...... Master, do I still have a chance?" Wen Lianggong was silent for a long time, and then asked with some trepidation.

"Mad child, your bone age is only three hundred and sixty-five years old, compared to your long lifespan, you are just a young man, you still have many opportunities. If Joan of Arc succeeds in breaking through this time, then both you and I will benefit, and you will definitely break through the current realm and enter another new world.

The teacher hopes that after you break through to the realm of the gods, you will leave here and enter the sea of stars to have a good time, and you need to find your own way to become a god.

Crazy, your Dao heart is unstable, and you don't know where your path is, maybe the road to becoming a god has the answer you want. Rangshi sighed.

"Master, who can always unswervingly walk on their own avenue, anyone may be attracted by the beautiful scenery on the next avenue, and thus begin to be confused and lose themselves. Wen Lianggong retorted.

"I won't be a teacher, Lan Juechen won't, and Liang Huayu won't ......" (To be continued.) )