The Silver Medal Demon looked at me with a strange smile on his face.

I can imagine his psyche.

In his opinion, he helped me as a kind of charity to me.

For people like me who come from the bottom, what they lack most is a reasonable identity.

At this time, I should be grateful to Dade, fall to my knees, and keep kowtowing.

However, I even doubted his purpose.

I'm a little overpowered, I don't know how thick the sky is.

The silver medal demon said lightly: "It seems that you have been down there for a long time." ”

"There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are kings. Do you really think you're a genius? ”

I didn't speak.

The silver medal demon said: "That's it, people like you, don't hit the south wall and don't look back." ”

"Yelang is arrogant, it's not your fault, who made you not see the real high-level."

I still didn't speak.

The silver medal demon said, "Since you asked me, I won't let you tell you." ”

He circled around me and said, "I have two enemies, and I have killed one of them." ”

"There's another one left."

"But the remaining one is extremely cunning. I haven't been able to get my hands dirty. ”

"I want you to pretend to be the one I killed, and then take the opportunity to sneak up on the second enemy."

"Do you understand what I said?"

I nodded and said, "Understood." ”

The silver messenger waved his hand and said, "Since you understand, then come with me." ”

He led me up the stairs.

In between the steps, he took out a bag and threw it on me.

There was a set of clothes inside, a silver medal.

I put on my clothes and hung the silver medal around my waist.

The silver medal has a name on it: Crane Age.

I thought to myself: Is it possible that this dead man should be a crane age?

I looked at the silver medal demon in front of me again, and it was inscribed: Kameju.

Kameju took me up several flights of steps.

Finally, on the ninth platform, he stopped.

At the top of the stairs stood a tall demon.

This evil ghost exudes a compelling momentum all over his body.

I was oppressed by this momentum, and I actually felt a little speechless.

Actually, it's not just me. Kameshou also stood there with a respectful face, not daring to breathe.

And the unruly python, at this time, completely put its body on the ground, looking like he bowed down and threw his body to the ground.

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This evil ghost is the legendary Golden Messenger.

I wanted to see his name engraved on the sign.

But as soon as I looked up, I met his gaze.

It looked like a sharp sword, almost blinding my eyes.

I hurriedly lowered my head.

Although I bowed my head, I had already caught the attention of the gold medalist.

He walked slowly and finally stood in front of me.

"Are you Heling?" The messenger asked.

I chuckled in my heart: Oh no, do they know?

I didn't dare to speak.

Gui Shou said nervously next to him: "My lord, he is Heling." ”

The gold medal messenger said lightly: "He is Heling?" Then why does he have the aura of a ghost slave? ”

Gui Shou hurriedly said: "There is a ghost slave in the Nether Realm, and he has just gone to suppress it. ”

The gold medal envoy looked at me with disgust and said, "You don't respect your identity either?" ”

I didn't know what I was supposed to say, so I just kept my mouth on my lips and made promises, as if I were answering.

The Golden Messenger seems to look down on me. With a sneer, he turned and left.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

The golden messenger took the python and left.

I asked Kametobui, "Where are we going now?" ”

Kameshou said, "Go and see my enemy." ”

I pointed to my face: "Don't you need to disguise my face?" ”

Guishou shook his head: "There is no need. The faces of people in the upper realms are constantly changing. ”

"We only recognize the waist card."

I sighed and asked curiously, "What if someone kills someone and steals the waist card?" ”

Kameshou shook his head and said, "It's almost impossible. ”

"The Immortal Sect is highly hierarchical, and the strength of the Nether Realm is too poor to pose a threat to the Upper Realm."

"There aren't many people like you."

I groaned.

I asked, "What will happen to me if I kill your enemy?" ”

Kameishou grinned: "What? Worried about me crossing the river and tearing down the bridge? ”

I nodded.

Kameju said, "I can't give you any guarantees. You can only trust my character. ”

I didn't speak.

I don't think this guy has any character.

However, it is also good to know more about the Immortal Gate.

As for his enemies.

If you kill it, you kill it, it's not a good thing anyway.

On the way to seek revenge, I asked Kameshou a lot of questions.

I also have a general understanding of the Immortal Gate.

According to Kameju's words.

The Immortal Gate used to be extremely large, and the Immortal Gate I see now is just a relatively large branch.

It's not the headquarters of the Immortal Gate yet.

I asked Kameshou where the headquarters of the Changseimen was.

But he would not say.

In fact, I have a feeling that he doesn't want to say, he doesn't know at all.

According to Guishou, this branch of Changshengmen was destroyed that year.

After they died, there was a major reshuffle in the ranks.

Because some masters were abolished from cultivation, and some had their hands and feet cut off.

And some people took the opportunity to pick up some treasure cheats.

So, in the seal, they re-established the hierarchy after decades of fighting.

It was at that time that Kameshou climbed up.

In fact, before, he was just a snake slave.