The elegant man in white replied: "This connection is so inexplicable that I can't figure out the cause and effect."
"Is this why Brother Wuji dislikes him?"
The burly man in black, holding a black chess piece in his hand, asked.
"I'm not afraid of Brother Tongtian's jokes when I say it."
The man in white smiled: "I always feel that that little guy will threaten me in the future."
"Brother Wuji is joking."
The man in black shook his head and said: "You are the Immortal Emperor, the supreme being in the universe, and that little guy is just an eighth realm, and there is no way he can threaten you."
"maybe."
The man in white shrugged.
Then he changed the subject: "However, a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. Any danger must be nipped in the cradle, lest a single spark can start a prairie fire."
"how?
Brother Wuji still wants to take action against him?"
The movement of the man in black holding the chess piece in his hand paused slightly.
"No."
But the man in white shook his head: "Since Brother Tongtian has come forward, I will give Brother Tongtian some face."
"But..." "Why does Brother Tongtian want to help him?"
"Is it really just a pity for talent?"
The man in white looked straight at the man in black.
The man in black replied directly: "I think the organization behind the scenes is unhappy."
"oh?"
The man in white raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
"The organization behind the scenes always feels that they can control everything. They will not tolerate anyone or anything that exceeds their expectations and will kill them."
The man in black said slowly: "But, if there were no variables in this world, wouldn't it be boring?
If everything is a given and you can see it all at a glance, then what’s the point of living?”
"Hahaha!"
The man in white laughed loudly when he heard this: "Brother Tongtian is indeed a man of temperament, I admire you."
"Although that little guy is a variable, who can say for sure whether he is good or bad to all races in the universe?"
The man in black continued: "If he is good, why not keep him?
If he is bad, as long as he is guided, he can go on the right path."
"That little guy's future has endless possibilities."
"But the organization behind the scenes is as timid as a mouse. An eighth level person scares them to death. Humph, a bunch of idiots with no plan."
The man in black snorted coldly, his words full of contempt.
The man in white smiled and said nothing.
Of course he knew that the man in black was also telling him these words.
...... And at this time, the mountains are not falling.
The beautiful world, the rising sun.
Xunu Island is a private place where no one has ever set foot.
A woman stands on the ground with bare feet.
No clothes on the whole body.
From a distance, it looks like a perfect S-shaped curve.
As white as fat and as beautiful as jade.
It can be broken by blowing bombs.
This person is none other than Wansheng.
She and Huang Yazhi are twins. She appears during the day and Huang Yazhi appears at night. Every time they change, the two of them will be naked.
Because of this, they deliberately avoid the crowd when day and night alternate.
With a thought in Wan Sheng's mind, a rather tight palace dress slowly floated over, and as if it was intelligent, it automatically put it on her body, and it fit her perfectly.
After putting on clothes, styling her hair, and no makeup, Wansheng transformed into an extremely elegant "royal sister".
Hibiscus comes out of clear water, and the carvings are naturally removed.
What a nice view.
Then, Wan Sheng's body flashed and disappeared on the spot.
At this time, on Xunyu Island.
A spiritual place.
Lin Chen stood next to the spirit vein and was talking with Caiwei, Baihua, and Xinsheng.
Luo Piaomiao was lying on her spiritual veins, and the spiritual energy spurting out of her spiritual veins penetrated into her body.
But more than 80% of it was absorbed by her eyes.
On the ground beside her, there was a three-foot-long sword with a sharp and shining green blade, but the hilt was decorated with flowers, making it look somewhat feminine.
It lay quietly on the ground without making a sound, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.
"Since you have Senior Tongtian protecting you, you don't have to worry about anything. It won't be too late to find a sect after you enter the fairy world."
It took Xinsheng a while to accept the fact that Immortal Emperor Tongtian protected Lin Chen, and he gradually recovered from the shock and said.
"Not safe."
Fairy Caiwei shook her head: "I just won't take action against his relatives and friends, but he is still in danger. Once he is alone, a strong quasi-emperor will take action against him. Without external aid, he
Death is certain."
"makes sense."
Xinsheng couldn't help but sigh.
How could a mere eighth-level person dare to poke such a big hole that even a saint would not dare to poke?
Just as they were talking... "Gu~" The void not far away distorted.
Wan Sheng appeared out of thin air.
"Friend Wan Sheng."
Fairy Caiwei and Xinsheng saluted respectively.
Wan Sheng returned the favor gracefully.
Then he looked at Lin Chen and asked, "How are you thinking about it?"
"Is this godmother a serious godmother?"
Before Lin Chen could speak, Baihua Fairy suddenly asked.
"What do you mean by this?"
Wan Sheng blinked.
Fairy Baihua smiled narrowly and was about to say something, but was glared at by Lin Chen.
He immediately shrank his neck and said, "It's nothing, I'm just joking, you don't need to pay attention to what I say."
"Um."
Wansheng nodded without thinking much.
"This matter is not urgent. I will stay here for a few days and then I will reply to you."
Lin Chen said calmly.
"Well, okay then."
Wansheng nodded again.
It didn't matter to her whether Lin Chen agreed or not.
She has this kind of temperament, elegant, cool, and rarely moved by external things.
But at this moment... "Boom!"
Suddenly there was a muffled thunder in the sky.
Layers of dark clouds gathered, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire Sumashima Island.
"The breath of a saint?"
Fairy Caiwei and Saint Xinhu both felt this and frowned slightly.
"Here he comes again."
Wansheng said suddenly.
There was a hint of impatience evident in his tone.
Wansheng's temperament is very calm and leisurely, which can make her impatient. It is self-evident who the visitor is.
At this time, in the dark clouds, streaks of thunder surged, the silver-white light flashed brightly and dimly, and the violent thunder aura became more and more terrifying.
Suddenly... "Boom!"
An explosion of thunder sounded.
There was a flash of silvery white light, and a bolt of thunder fell from the sky and landed on the ground five or six meters in front of everyone.
After the light dissipates.
Within one meter, flowers and plants were reduced to ashes.
A tall and straight man's figure appeared.
His whole body was shrouded in thunder, and traces of thunder and lightning traveled on the surface of his skin, accompanied by the sound of "Crack, Crack, Crack".
It looks very impressive.
But because of this, his hairstyle is... an afro.
"Saint of Ten Thousand Thunders?"
Xinsheng recognized the other party's identity and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"oh?
Saint Xinhu?"
The man was stunned for a moment, then glanced at everyone present, and was even more surprised: "There is also Cai Sheng?