‘Shan??’’s expression suddenly changed and he immediately became vigilant.
The stone spear was secretly sacrificed.
He clenched it so hard that it kept ringing with 'cluck', 'cluck...', and he didn't forget to remind Ye Xiu, "Young Master, you are a Half-Emperor."
Ye Xiu said "Huh!" and didn't pay much attention.
After all, he is just a half-emperor.
It’s not like I’ve never seen them before, what’s more, this is the [Emperor Jar] Building. There are countless ‘half-emperors…’ and ‘emperors’ coming and going, but it’s not uncommon either.
He calmed down, looked at Chong San's figure, smiled lightly, and said, "Is there something wrong, Your Excellency?"
‘Chong San’ didn’t rush in.
look around.
Seeing that there were only 'Ye Xiu' and 'Shan...' in the wing room, and there was no trace of the emperor's presence, I was relieved.
He didn't even care about the slip by the door. He looked like he was facing a formidable enemy and walked in without even looking at it.
Without legs, it looks like it is floating.
He was not in a hurry to answer Ye Xiu's words, but looked at the one-eyed tribe from head to toe through the black robe.
It's a pity that with its methods, it can't even see through the disguise of the [Death] Path, let alone a place like the Sea of Souls.
Even though he was confused as to how a high-ranking emperor could accept such a one-eyed clan with no "special..." qualities as his successor, of course, he firmly believed that "Wu Yang" would not lie to him.
After all, regardless of whether we are all in the same boat or not, there is no benefit to Wu Yang in deceiving himself to fuse with a piece of trash. It is better to use sweet words to fool himself into merging with his tribe.
In this way, at least the [Zhenwu] clan can have one more half-emperor, right?
Since it couldn't figure out why the other party would fall in love with such a one-eyed person, it didn't bother to think about it anymore. After retracting its gaze from Ye Xiu, it sat down on the stool.
He did not lift his black robe, but transformed into a palm, imitating Wu Yang's usual way, and knocked on the table, saying: "Are you the young master of the [One-eyed] clan?"
Ye Xiu nodded, "Senior, do you have anything to do with me?"
Zhong San said "Hmm..." and said in a leisurely manner: "I am the messenger of the [Psychic Society]. I was passing by here and happened to hear someone outside say,
The one-eyed clan has a young master with good talent, so I came here to take a look. If this is the case, as long as you can pass the test, I can take you to the [Psychic Society]."
what?
【Psychic power...】
boom!
'Shan??''s heart was shocked again, and when it heard the words 'Psychic Society', its breathing could not help but quicken.
Even the stone spear was almost crushed by it.
Only Ye Xiu was confused from beginning to end. He looked at Shan?? blankly, moved his lips and said, "What is [Psychic Society] again?"
"A... a force that has come a long time ago, hundreds of millions of years earlier than the immortals, demons... and other races."
'Shan??' licked his lips before continuing to explain, "Moreover, it is extremely tyrannical. However, as far as I know, this [Psychic Society] disappeared tens of billions of years ago. Why?"
…Why would a messenger suddenly come out to receive you?”
"Extremely tyrannical?"
Ye Xiu was stunned and asked curiously, "How strong is it?"
"The real master of 'Tianwai'..." Shan?? thought for a while, and after sorting out the records in his mind,
Then he spoke in detail and said: "From ancient times to the present, countless races have been born outside the world, and all kinds of chaos and fighting are endless. Whether they are immortals or demons, they all want to dominate all races outside the world.
Unfortunately, it’s not possible yet. Only the mysterious [Psionic Society] has unified the world and has formulated many rules, just like the current Grand Avenue Oath, which is what the Psionic Society left behind.”
Avenue oath…
Established by the [Psychic Society]?
Ye Xiu was stunned, with a dull look on his face, and said: "How can such a powerful force be destroyed?"
"It's not destruction..."
‘Shan??’ shook his head and said: “Suddenly, he disappeared.”
"It was like he disappeared overnight."
"No one knows where the people from the [Psychic Society] have gone." Shan?? said patiently.
Dominate all races…
Is there such a force outside the sky?
Ye Xiu was stunned for a long time before he slowly put away his thoughts. He looked at Du Chong San who was sitting there with a carefree look on his face. His expression was full of curiosity and he said, "Didn't the [Psionic Society] disappear?"
"presumptuous!"
Chong San made a "bang..." sound on the table, pretending to be indignant and scolding: "How powerful is our [Psychic Society]? How can we be destroyed by others? We are really frogs in the well."
"It wasn't destroyed, so why did it disappear?" Shan?? asked with curled lips.
"Because the old president, the old man, was tired of this barren area and had no opponents, so he took the people of the Psionics Society and moved away from Tianwai. For you, different races are all barriers.
In the president's view, all the races in the outer world were its former people, so he allowed us, the guiding messengers, to travel in the outer world to find some materials that could be made and send them to the Psionics Association for training.
I know that there may be a high-grade emperor behind you, but to our Psionics Association, what is high-grade? Even if it is ninth grade, our Psionics Association will catch a lot of them.
Among the three thousand disciples of the president, there are hundreds of great emperors who have surpassed the ninth rank. As long as you can pass the examination and are lucky enough to become the president's disciple, I guarantee that you will be promoted to the ninth rank within a hundred years.
The ranks..." Zong San said with an arrogant attitude.
A century-old ninth grade?
Damn, this cake...
‘Shan??’ looked stunned, but Ye Xiu looked confused. When did he have a high-grade emperor behind him?
If it were Long Yu, Jin Yanri and the others, they might be frightened by Chong San's words and become yearning for them.
Unfortunately, the person it was drawing on was Ye Xiu, a person who had never even heard of the [Psychic Society], and even believed that there would be no pie in the sky, but could only talk about traps, so he was on guard on the spot.
The most important thing is that this guy has too many loopholes. What does it mean to hear that he has good talent?
This one-eyed clan vest has a damn talent.
It is said that a stupid person would be more decent if he had more money.
His eyes flickered a few times, but he didn't expose Chong San's words. Instead, he deliberately pretended to be excited, licked his lips, and said in a trembling voice: "Please...ask me, senior, how the test is going to be?"
Taken the bait?
good…
Under the black robe, Zhong San suppressed his excitement and said, "Ahem..." after a few times, he said calmly: "The test of our [Psionic Society] is very simple. It only requires you to merge with the old man's virtual soul.
, I can detect your talent, root and bone,
As long as you pass the exam, you can go to the Psionic Society immediately. Of course, you don't have to worry. Even if you fail, I will give you some of the Great Emperor's magical powers as compensation. This is also the tradition of our Psionic Society."