The strongest talent tree

Chapter 745 Pretending and Being Pretended

Twilight Kingdom, Dieying Mountain, Thieves Temple Headquarters.

Since the beginning of the Root-Seeking Ceremony, the entire Ancient Cang Realm has fallen into chaos, and Mu Kingdom is no exception. However, Dieying Mountain is as peaceful as ever, with thieves coming and going, working on their own affairs.

Academies from other sects who came to learn the secrets of healing gradually integrated into this thriving mountain range.

But under this tranquility, there seems to be a suppressed force, a force that is eager to erupt!
Dieying Mountain in the evening is filled with mist. The afterglow of the setting sun on the west mountain penetrates the mist and reflects on the elegant architecture of the main peak hall. The dusk, figures, and attic are all dyed in the same tone.

Whoosh-!
An exquisite and handsome small spaceship landed in the main peak hall square, attracting the attention of many thieves.

Soon, a group of people walked out of the cabin. It was Feng Hao's people who had returned from Sacred Tree Island, but there were more unfamiliar figures than before.

Needless to say about the speed of the spacecraft, the journey took only half a day.

But in this half day, Pan Hongzheng seemed to have experienced a century. From the moment Yao Yatou boarded the ship, he never straightened up. No matter what he said, he would be devalued by Yao Yatou and belittled as useless.

The most irritating thing is that he can't do anything to Yao girl. After all, this girl is backed by Taixu, the master of this mountain.

All in all, if he had the chance to do it again, he would rather ride the magic speed car than release his own limited edition of [Star and Moon].

"Brother Feng, is this your thief temple? The scenery is nice~!"

As soon as Zhang Nianpeng got off the spaceship, he was conquered by the misty landscape of Dieying Mountain and looked around curiously.

The same goes for the Sirulius brothers and sisters. For young people like them who came from a "big city", the architecture and landscape of the Thief Temple gave them a great impact.

There is no way, even in the ancient world, different countries have different styles, not to mention different planets.

"Huahua, our Thief Temple is pretty good, right?" Lin Luo asked Xilu Huahua with a flattering look on his face.

But Xilu Huahua's face darkened, and she snorted and said: "I told you not to call me Huahua, it's so unpleasant~!"

"Uh, if it's not called Huahua, what is it called? Xixi? Lulu? Or... Luhua?" Lin Luo asked in astonishment.

"..."

Xilu Huahua was speechless. After thinking about it carefully, it was really hard to call her a name. After struggling for a long time, she finally decided to use the nickname given to her by her elders in the family: "Just call me Xiaohua. That's what the elders in the family call her."

"Is there any difference?" Lin Luo scratched his head in embarrassment.

"You can call me whatever you are told. Where did all this nonsense come from?" Xilu Huahua blushed and curled her lips and snorted: "But having said that, your Temple of Thieves is much better than I thought."

Lin Luo smiled awkwardly, and asked curiously: "Then what does the Temple of Thieves look like in your imagination?"

"This..." Xilu Huahua blushed and her heart beat, a little embarrassed to say it.

Seeing this, Sirulius on the side happily helped and said: "What else can a small sect do? It's shabby and lifeless~!"

"Go away, no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak." Xi Lu Huahua said viciously.

Silulius was aware of the situation and hid obediently to the side, following the footsteps of everyone and curiously looking at the appearance of the Temple of Thieves.

Feng Hao, from the moment he stepped off the spacecraft, put Pan Hongzheng aside. How do you say that?My game, my turf, my rules.

But Pan Hongzheng didn't notice the changes in the crowd. He walked in front with his hands behind his back, and the old god was looking around, just like the leader inspecting, showing off as much as possible. "Not bad, not bad. It's a very energetic sect. It's much better than those small sects outside the world."

Pan Hong was making his own comments, and after finishing his words, he did not forget to make a few disparaging remarks: "It is a pity that the scale is limited and the foundation is insufficient. The entire sect only has three masters at the level of enlightenment."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, secretly holding back their laughter.

Needless to say, the three masters of enlightenment he mentioned must be Jiang Lao, Yin Lao and Yun Ling. As for the Thief Master and Taixu Headmaster, he could not detect them at all based on his level.

"Come on, Senior Pan, I'll take you to see our palace master~!" Wang Tongqian said with a strange air.

Kang Shuai and the others next to him also showed evil smiles. After pretending for so long along the way, it was their turn to be arrogant.

Faced with Wang Tongqian's disrespectful tone, Pan Hongzheng was obviously a little uncomfortable. He frowned slightly and said with an unhappy expression: "It's a joke. As an envoy of the Pan clan, it's your honor to be here. How can you use the word "visit"? !”

"Hey~ you're still pretending to be addicted, right?" Wang Tongqian said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, okay, just keep walking this way. Pay attention to the steps and don't sprain your feet."

"That's about the same." Pan Hongzheng snorted coldly: "Take me directly to your highest-level living room. In addition, there is no need for the hall master. Let the three enlightened magicians come over. They are the real The person in charge.”

Hearing this, Feng Hao and the others were stunned for a while, and couldn't help but exchange glances with each other, with a smirk on their lips.

"Yes, yes, with your old status, ordinary people are not qualified to meet you." Feng Hao boasted.

Pan Hongzheng squinted his old eyes, nodded in relief and said, "It's still you who can talk, don't worry, with this old man coming forward, who dares to say no?"

In this way, with everyone adulating and surrounding him, Pan Hongzheng strutted towards the reception room of the main peak hall.

"Xiao Feng, isn't this good? After all, Senior Pan is doing it for your own good." Xi Yueluan couldn't bear it and used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with Feng Hao.

"Don't worry, old lady. As the saying goes, there is no harm without contrast. If you don't give him some color, he won't give up easily." Feng Hao said with a faint smile.

"Okay." Xi Yueluan shook his head helplessly, looking at Pan Hongzheng with more sympathy.

Soon, with the support of everyone, Pan Hongzheng walked into the main hall's reception room.

In the living room, Jinglou and a group of chief palace officials had already received the news from Feng Hao. When they saw Pan Hong coming in, they hurried forward to greet him: "Hey, this is the senior envoy of the Pan clan, right? Come on, come on. Come, sit down quickly. Let me introduce myself, Jinglou, the junior, is the current chief palace master of the Thief Temple. Next to them are the elders and ministers of various departments in the temple..."

When Pan Hongzheng saw this, his face suddenly darkened, because he scanned for a long time and did not see a single enlightened magician.

"You, a junior, are not qualified to talk to me. Let your enlightened magician come out."

"Hey~ don't be anxious, our Elder Enlightenment will be here soon." Jinglou really acted well, and he convinced Pan Hongzheng with just a few words.

"Let them hurry up, I don't have time to chat with you." Pan Hongzheng nodded resentfully.

For a moment, the hall fell into an eerie calm.

Xilu Huahua's eyes were full of weirdness, and she lowered her voice and asked Lin Luo: "Lin Thief, is this person really the master of your palace? How come he doesn't have any momentum at all, but looks like a slanderous rogue?"

"You don't understand~ Our Temple of Thieves is like this from top to bottom." Lin Luo grinned lightly.

"..." Xilu Huahua was stunned and speechless, with the word "confused" written on her delicate face.

(End of this chapter)