Calamity of Tomorrow

Seeing Zhou Bai's perfunctory look, Lin Muqing couldn't help reminding him: "They have a hard background and strong strength, so don't mess around."

Zhou Bai: "Don't worry, am I a random messer? My favorite thing about this person is to make friends, and everyone is a friend, how can we mess up?"

"Relax, rest assured." Zhou Bai patted Lin Muqing on the shoulder and said, "I have the most sense of doing things."

After appeasing Lin Muqing, Zhou Bai began to inquire about the location of the delegation, Yan Shan and others, and wanted to make friends.

Zhou Bai secretly said, ‘I ’m still 770,000 lazy. I need about 40,000 points to sell the goods, so that ’s enough laziness. ’

‘Sure enough, I still need friends when I go out. Hard work alone, not behind closed doors. ’

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In a guest room in Xiyuecheng, Yan Shan sat on the main seat, holding his chin on one hand, and pressing the other hand on the table. All around were all the fairy gods he brought, but in front of him, it seemed to be surrounded by stars. With him, let Yan Shan always emit a temperament of self-centered operation of the heavens and the earth.

On the right hand side of Yan Shan is a young man with a crown-like face, but in his eyes there is a trace of ruthlessness of his peers.

He is Yan Hai's younger brother Yan Hai, and a monk in the sixth realm. He has been with Yan Shan since he was a child, eating and drinking with Yan Shan, bullying men and women, and not knowing how many injustices were created in Central City.

At this moment, I saw Yan Hai slap on the table, and said with dissatisfaction, "What does the guy in Jijiange mean? Have we arranged such a broken place? There is not even one of us, and there is no dinner for us. It's too poor. "

Another girl next to him giggled: "This is a mortal city, after all, you can't compare it to the heaven, please don't ask too much."

Zheng Wenguang on the side listened to their conversation silently, his eyes retreated from the girl.

This young girl is called Yan Yan. Her father is Yan Zhenjun, the true **** of the Ministry of Peking. Although she and Yan Shan Yan Hai are not mothers, they have been playing together since they were young.

Except for Zheng Wenguang, the rest of the immortal **** species, even if they are not the children of Yan Zhenjun, basically their parents are the gods of the Ministry of War, headed by Yan Shan, it is a small group.

Zheng Wenguang secretly said: "The four tribes of heaven, sky, thunder, fighting, and pestilence, are almost the four factions of the Emperor Haotian.

Although they all belong to God's sphere of influence, they each have different functions and interests.

In addition, the only thing that can compete with them in the heavenly court is the fairy power of the Supreme Celestial Sage sitting on Wanxian Island.

And among the four parts of the Central City, let alone the gods and monks, and even the children of the gods, they are divided into different categories, each with its own faction and small group.

If I hadn't happened to have a friendship with Yan Shan when I was a kid, I wouldn't have come to Xiyue City with them this time. "

Looking at the small group centered around Yan Shan in front of him, Zheng Wenguang couldn't help thinking of the pattern of heaven, the competition between the heaven, the mine, the bucket, and the pest, and the forces independent of the heavenly god. The existence of Wanxian Island.

Although Wanxian Island also has different sects and factions, it is not as clear as the four positive gods. The various generations of the immortals are messy, with tendons and bones. They are more united than the four positive gods. .

At that moment, Yan Hai was dissatisfied: "It ’s a bad place to live. But how did this exchange and study take so long? And there is that bai, who actually urged a retreat, I think it is hiding. Hold us. "

Yan Yan on the side said, "Then exchange with other young people in Xiyuecheng. Let ’s see what the disciples taught in Jijian Pavilion are like. They can communicate with us and accept the most advanced and powerful Heavenly Court. The study of immortalism is also their luck. By then, this week may not be able to sit still. "

Zheng Wenguang didn't listen. He knew that this small group of fairy gods was mainly Yan Shan, Yan Hai, and Yan Yan. The only purpose was to observe the situation of Zhou Bai and use Yan Shan's hand. Try the ability to be white.

Yan Shan, who was always sitting on the main seat, supported his chin and never said anything. It was as if the ancient emperor listened to the courtier ’s memorial. After listening to everyone ’s statement, he concluded: “This week is to retract into the cave anyway Let's go. Then check where he retreats. I'll go find him in person. Let's not bully him, just talk to him and see his cultivation. "

With that said, Yan Shan grinned and said, "I just want to see whoever is blowing up to the sky."

At this moment, a sudden knock on the door sounded, and Yan Hai frowned: "Who? Come in yourself, the door is not closed."

I saw a slit in the door, a head came in, and curiously looked at the situation inside: "Is it the Heavenly Mission?"

Yan Hai said coldly: "Who are you? Who let you in?"

The man looked at Yan Hai with a look of surprise and said, "You are the youngest of Yan Shan, right? Sure enough, a talented person, Yushu Linfeng, at first glance is the most beautiful boy in the whole street."

Yan Hai frowned: "I am not Yan Shan, Yan Shan is my elder brother, I am his brother Yan Hai."

"Oh." Zhou Bai's face chilled immediately, then he turned his head and swept again, and instantly locked his eyes on Yan Shan, who looked like Yan Hai.

Kristina's gaze was quickly on the other person's neck, top, bottom, hands and feet, and countless data were listed in her mind.

"It seems that the necklace is the magic weapon of the 5th or 6th realm? How can it be tens of thousands of points?"

"The cleverness on this dress seems to be the magic weapon of the seventh realm? Good guy, these 100,000 points are worthless."

"And those shoes, there are more than a hundred runes on the soles of the feet, at least a few thousand points."

Although Zhou Bai has never used points to redeem magic weapons, he only knows some basic prices, and Kristina has rich experience in monasticism, and she knows more about the value of various natural treasures. The pure Jun and Cheng Ying are also the cost of several hundred points.

Although the Gengjin Feijian at hand is a bit more expensive now, in the final analysis, it is the Feijian in the third level, with a maximum of 2, 3 thousand points, and Yan Shan's equipment is simply tattered.

Zhou Bai sighed: "Fat sheep, super fat sheep, it's fat enough to run out of oil. Compared to you, Zheng Wentian is just a beggar. I wish I were friends with you." Zhou Bai's heart Sighing: "If I knew I had really gone to heaven to study, I might have gotten rich now."

"Fuck, it's so fat, it doesn't show me what I can do without being fierce."

Numerous thoughts have been turned in his heart, but Zhou Bai looked at Yan Shan with a kind look on his face and said, "This must be Yan Shan's younger, it is really rich and formidable.

Zhou Bai walked in with a familiar look: "Speaking of which I happen to have a very promising project, as long as Yan Dashao you borrow me 100,000 points now, I will be able to repay you 40% interest every year for three years. You can start making money, and you'll make money every year. "