Let us quietly push the timeline forward a few grids.

In a lively food stall, Luo Ye, the rookie reporter who wanted to be the world's number one, pulled Zhao Qi's sleeve next to him, and kept complaining to him while drinking draft beer.

"Ah Zhao, you don't know, I'm living a hard life." Luo Ye obviously drank too much like this, and even as he spoke, he didn't put down the beer glass in his hand.

"Is this for this, you pulled me out in the middle of the night?" Zhao Qi grinned a few times. This guy was one of his few friends. Today, he is getting closer to God and getting farther away from people. He is very close to a limited number of people.

Tonight, Luo Ye called him directly and shouted that he didn't want to live. When he was about to teleport over, he found that this guy was drinking wine and eating skewers here!

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qi was in a good mood. If someone else had poured the wine on him long ago.

When Luo Ye saw Zhao Qi, he poured a big glass of draft beer and started to complain. What is the unlimited game that is not authentic and does not leave them a way to survive, and what is the bald editor who doesn't let him investigate the whole story of the New York incident, nor does he take him to H City to collect first-hand information.

Balabala said a lot of nonsense, and Zhao Qi's mouth twitched. Please, his profession is the God of Creation, not the aunt of the neighborhood committee! He is not capable of giving Luo Ye a heart-warming chicken soup.

"I have told you that the reporters are not easy to do. Look, what I said is right?" Zhao Qi laughed directly in the face of Luo Ye's complaints, "Do you know which profession is the most popular now?"

"Nonsense, of course I know, it's just that extraordinary." Luo Ye burped and said casually.

"Why can't there be any rumor in my career as a reporter? Now as long as you have the strength of the third level, no matter what you do, some people want to have monkeys with you. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"Then why don't you improve your strength quickly? As long as you can get the third level, you even want your boss to offer chrysanthemums, I guess he is willing."

"You think I don't want to, but I've been busy for more than half a year and haven't reached the level yet. How can you break me?" After another sip of wine, Luo Ye's eyes turned red.

"Haha." Why did Zhao Qi say back? By the way, Luo Ye has been poured into a lot of spiritual medicines by him. In theory, it is not surprising that he is the first level, but he didn't even get a shot out of it.

Could it be that Luo Ye has the idle physique that only the protagonist has in the legend? Zhao Qi couldn't help but maliciously guess it.

"Ah Zhao, by the way, the Taoist ancestral courtyard, Longhu Mountain, and the Zen ancestral courtyard, Shaolin Temple have all used the slogan of learning ancient magical skills and entering the stage in three months. Why don't I sign up too?" Opening my eyes, Luo Ye was full of expectations. "It really doesn't work. It doesn't matter if I go in and study the six vocational schools in the United States."

"Haha. You're definitely thinking too sweet." Zhao Qi said in his heart: "Sexy young, you have to be poor if you want to enter the ranks."

"By the way, Luo Ye, have you always wanted to be the headlines? Now in the Jiuzhou world, aren't Buddhism and Taoism sects talking about making big moves? You can report them, it's probably OK." Zhao Qi thought about it and came up with an idea.

"Just tell me, you know the two bastards, I wish half a year ago, one said to welcome Daozang and the other said to retrieve the true scriptures. I don't know how many good men and women have deceived me, but the result is that it has been half a year since there has been no movement, but we reporters are so anxious." Luo Ye said and poured a lot of them in again.

This is not necessarily true. A divine light faintly appeared in Zhao Qi's eyes. These two families had already replicated half of the Taoist sacred scriptures a month ago, but they were secretly kept in the present, and I don't know who they wanted to cheat.

"Zhao Qi, do you know what are the most profitable journalists in the Jiuzhou world now?" Suddenly, Luo Ye smiled mysteriously.

"Oh? Did you secretly take photos of the concubines of Emperor Li Wu?" Zhao Qi was also interested when he said this. There were too many big facts he had to do recently, and I really don't know how they were trying to die.

"At first we thought that the high-definition pictures of Nie Xiaoqian and Fu Qingfeng could be sold for a lot of money, haha."

"I'll go, you guys really did it?"

"That's it!" Luo Ye's face looked proud, but it quickly collapsed again. "As a result, we found that the high-definition photos of Emperor Li Wu Ning Caichen sold more than his wife's, so we ended up secretly taking photos of him."

"Puff!" Zhao Qi was completely shocked by their spirit of desperation, "Your moral integrity is really not a lower limit."

"Haha." Luo Ye was smiling, and felt his head tilted and he fell asleep. In just a moment, there was a constant whistle.

Zhao Qi gently put the wine glass down. He closed his eyes and felt it slightly, and immediately realized it.

"Hey! I'm a friend. Since you want to have materials so much, what's the point of comparing people or gods on the scene? I'll help you today."

He didn't say much, and his body shook Luo Ye's sleeping mental phantom, and stepped into the world of Jiuzhou in virtual time and space in one step.

The Jiuzhou World is now at the peak of the catastrophe, with the three sides fighting between humans, demons and ghosts, and there is also the God World and the Nightmare Space fishing in the muddy waters. Now the situation in Jiuzhou is a pot of eight-treasure porridge that is almost cooked.

However, today Zhao Qi was not here to make porridge with the world. After entering the world, he kept walking. In just a few steps, he had already stepped across the world, across the heavens, and across the heavens. Without disturbing anyone, he came to the realm of the nine provinces - the Chaos Sea.

Zhao Qi weighed Luo Ye's spiritual phantom, and only glanced at it and locked the target. Then he threw it hard, "It's you."

The phantom drew a hidden line in the chaos and fell into the sacred mountain formed by beautiful jade in front of him. "It depends on you whether it will be successful or not."

Before long, Zhao Qi saw the divine power surge on the sacred mountain. He put on a haystack in his hand and whispered a few times. "It's a big fuck so quickly, Lao Luo, you're really a scumbag."

At this time, the chaos torn apart, and the Supreme Haotian wearing feathered shoulders also walked slowly.

"What's wrong, why did you throw him in?" Haotian inherited Zhao Qi's soul clone, so he naturally had memories of Luo Ye.

"What can I do?" Zhao Qi spread his hands, "I have to give him some sweetness, it's not a waste of my friend."

"Forget it, I can't tell you." Haotian turned around and skipped the matter.

He stared at Zhao Qi and asked directly, "What do you think about that matter?"
Chapter completed!