"If you ask me, this is all a gimmick, used to scare people and consolidate the authority of the ruling party."

Zhang Xinya sneered at this: "You are not old for a thousand years. Is the co-author an old rice dumpling? Or a super monster? It is really a monster, and there is no reason to deal with ghosts and gods. Monsters and ghosts do not belong to different families. Don't tell me that there are really such things in the world.

Do you believe it when I tell you about immortality? No matter how powerful the Tianmeng is, it is just making waves in our industry. Can it be more powerful than the emperor? There are two fierce rivals like Emperor Qin and Han Wu standing in front of us. If people can really

What’s the matter with immortality and her empress? The earth has long been penetrated by these two masters!”

This statement is reasonable and well-founded.

After hearing this, I couldn't help but nod my head, thinking that Brother Yaozi was being ridiculous.

Who in the world is immortal?

This alone shows that Tianmeng is pretending to be a ghost.

Of course, there is no denying their strength, but it has just been exaggerated by rumors.

Brother Yaozi shook his head, without much explanation. He looked up as if we were too young, looked into the distance of the mountains and forests, and sighed softly: "In fact, what I am most worried about right now is my uncle. You all know his temper.

Come on, if we really get into a fight with Tianmeng, we won’t be able to see the sun tomorrow, and we will definitely be wiped out.”

When he said this, I started to worry too.

With my master’s temperament, this is really possible!

In fact, my master came back much earlier than we expected. However, when he came back, his face was a little more desolate. He stood in front of the mountain gate and looked at the words Zhenwu Temple, and finally said softly.

He closed his eyes lightly and sighed: "It seems like things are going to be really messy."

Brother Yaozi approached him and asked cautiously: "Uncle, how was the conversation?"

"Let Lao Bai come back, don't run away, it's pointless."

My master said calmly: "From now on, we will not fight alone. We must obey the orders of the Tianmeng and run the errands of the Tianmeng."

This means that my master...has bowed his head?

I felt that all three views had been subverted, and it was too different from my cognition, but then I felt a deeper helplessness. My master's performance can only show that... there is no chance against the Heavenly Alliance!

Immediately, my master turned around and asked me carefully about my meeting with Qingzhu.

He asked very carefully, including every move and word Qingzhu said.

When he mentioned the wine gourd, a strange expression appeared on his face. He took the wine gourd from my hand and looked at it over and over.

"What does this mean?"

My master murmured to himself: "As far as I know, people in Tianmeng do not have the habit of giving gifts to others, never."

Finally, his eyes fell on the lip mark on the mouth of the bottle, and then he returned the wine gourd to me.

"That's it, no wonder..."

My master shook his head and laughed softly a few times, but his smile became more and more bitter: "As expected of the Tianmeng, I have tried my best to hide it, but in the end, they still know it, and they... are here for you.

Yes..."
Chapter completed!