There are no stars in the night sky in the city, only a few lone stars that flicker faintly and faintly, and a few people are scattered on the streets, some holding wine bottles, shouting, and shaking. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was three o'clock in the morning.

In a simple bedroom, Ren Tian closed his eyes and meditated, after a while, when he opened his eyes, he couldn't calm down and cultivate, last night, the people in the relevant departments were like the Hong Kong police in the movie, waiting for some bad guys to appear when they were eliminated, and finally they couldn't find the Nine Dragons Sword and dispersed, continuing to look for traces of other treasure thieves.

And No. 8 and No. 11 glanced at Ren Tian with a puzzled face, didn't ask much, and then sent Ren Tian home, Ren Tian still thought about several drafts in his heart, but in the end it didn't come in handy, since others didn't ask why his talisman was so powerful, he didn't bother to answer.

Shaking his head, what does he care about? Now he has ten bottles of lower-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, and quickly raised his strength to the fifth layer of condensation, last night Ren Tian finally realized the benefits of immortal cultivators, and he can kill people with a wave of his hand, he doesn't like to kill, but likes to have strong strength.

Taking out the small porcelain bottle from the Na ring, Ren Tian felt the gift of the treasure in the bottom of his heart, and after taking a low-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, he began to enter cultivation.

I don't know how long it took, there was a knock on the door, Ren Tian slowly opened his eyes, listened carefully, sure enough, his door was knocked, looking at the bright sky outside the window, who was looking for him so early?

Walking out of the living room, "Who!"

"Me!" said a cold, cold voice.

Ren Tian was dumbfounded, this voice is too familiar, it is the voice of a cold beauty, the third watch knocked on his door in the middle of the night, it won't be a physical encounter, right?

When I opened the door, I looked outside the door and saw that there were eight and eleven and a handsome young man.

The three of them walked into the living room unceremoniously, and the handsome young man put his hands in his trouser pockets and said coldly: "Fifty-seven, hello, I am the leader of the relevant department, you can call me No. 1 or the team leader, it's arbitrary." ”

Ren Tian carefully looked at the handsome young man, the team leader should be the strongest, and he also heard the thirty-eighth say that the team leader is a seventh-level ability, and no one knows what ability is, because the team leader rarely shows his ability in front of people.

"Hello, hello! I wonder what the team leader is looking for me?"

He vaguely felt that the reason why the cold young man was looking for him should be related to his battle with several strangers last night, because the spirit rune attack was too shocking, but he didn't expect that the relevant departments didn't ask last night, and he came to ask early this morning.

The cold young man looked at No. 8 and No. 11 beside him, and then looked directly at Ren Tiandao: "Mingren don't say dark words, No. 57, I know your identity!"

No. 8 looked at No. 1 with some surprise, and No. 11's expression was also a little surprised, they saw the power of the spirit rune in Ren Tian's hand last night, and they could instantly blow up a fifth-level powerhouse, even a sixth-level fire-type powerhouse couldn't do it.

"I've been to the site to check and test, and your talisman is very special, whether it's the paper used to make talismans or the cinnabar on the paper. Then let's talk about the rune paper first, the rune paper you use is not less than a thousand years old, and it is really an incredible thing that the rune paper that is so old can still be used. One slowly analyzed.

"What do you want to say?"

After hearing so much, Ren Tian was confused, what did he say to him? Why did he pull it to the age of the rune paper, although he was also taken aback by the age of the spirit rune, but thinking about the talisman used by the flame to practice in the mortal world, and then to the heavenly realm, a thousand years is really not a long time.

"Immortal cultivator, one who is not known to the world, smashes the giant mountain with a wave of his hand, and storms the waves between his hands!" No. 1 said of the immortal cultivator, his voice fluctuated with some emotions.

"What, team leader, what kind of immortal cultivator are you talking about?" said No. 8 in surprise as he changed his previous coldness.

Ren Tian was shocked, why would No. 1 know that he was an immortal cultivator, he used his divine sense to detect that the energy in No. 1's body was similar to No. 8, that is, No. 1 was also an alien, so it was impossible for No. 1 to know about the immortal cultivator.

"What immortal cultivator? I don't know what you're talking about?"

He asked without understanding anything, seriously, Ren Tian regretted using the low-level spirit rune last night, and he had to be a low-key person, but what about him? Now it's okay, trouble is coming to the door; but last night he had already thought about what to say, think about watching Uncle Ying's zombie movie, and his explanation is that he is a disciple of Maoshan for hundreds of generations, and who can know if this is true or false?

"Fifty-seven, you don't have to pretend, I know you're an immortal cultivator!"

No. 1's expression looked flat, but his voice trembled a little and said, "The talisman you used, I saw it ten years ago!"

As soon as he heard that ten years ago, two black balls suddenly rose in No. 11's hand, aiming at Ren Tian, Ren Tian was startled on the spot, this change was too big, the originally pretty and lovely No. 11 turned into frosty eyes, full of killing intent.

"Little sister, don't mess around!"

Ren Tian raised his hands a little frightened, but he knew the power of the No. 11 black ball, who would lose it, and who would disappear.

"Ten years ago, were you also involved!"

Ten years ago?

"What ten years ago, little sister, if you want me to die, you will give me a death, okay?" Ren Tian said helplessly, No. 11 was too close to him, he couldn't hide at all, what kind of game is this, if you don't agree with each other, you will start fighting.

"In that battle ten years ago, there was only one person, and all of them were not him, but..."

No. 1 shook his head, and looked at Ren Tiandao coldly: "Say, who is your master?"

Looking at No. 1's murderous eyes, he felt that if he couldn't tell who the master was, they would really kill themselves.

"You're right, I'm an immortal cultivator, and my master is an old beggar!" Ren Tian raised his head and said with a serious expression.

"Old beggar, do you know me and believe me?"

No. 1 chuckled, and then flew out of the kitchen, kitchen knives, watermelon knives, iron spoons, iron forks, and objects that were metal all flew in front of Ren Tian.

Ren Tian swallowed in his throat, there is no need to ask now, he also knows what the ability of the head of the relevant department is, this Nima is the Huaxia version of Magneto!

"Say, didn't that person send you, don't even think about escaping, there are thirty-five Strangers out there!" One threatened.

"It's born from the same root, so why be in a hurry to fry each other, why bother?

Ren Tian shook his head for a while, he was calm and comfortable, in fact, he was going to scold his mother in his heart, it turned out that it was not that he didn't ask last night, but that Nima called a group of strangers to arrest him, and he would not have joined any bullshit related departments if he knew it.

"I don't know who the man you are talking about, but my master is an old beggar, and I don't know what his name is, or where he lives. When I was a child, I met an old beggar, and the old beggar touched my hand and praised, boy, I see that you are amazed by your bones, you must be a genius in cultivating immortals, and the important task of maintaining the justice and peace of the universe will be handed over to you in the future! I have a copy of the "Forgetting the Heart Sutra", the original price is 15 yuan, count you 10 yuan a copy, and then I used all my belongings to buy that secret book, and before the old beggar left, he told me to cultivate well, and I will see you again in the future, that's all!"

Ren Tian glanced at the suspicious and unbelieving expressions of the three people on the first day, and he hurriedly said: "What kind of eyes do you have, despise or doubt my personality? I am a real person!"

"You've watched too much kung fu! you even use the lines in 'kung fu'!" said No. 8's voice coldly.

"Facts are facts, it's useless!" Ren Tianning said unyieldingly.