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2210 Undercurrent

"So the senior believes in the junior."

"Well, your magic is so powerful, and you are still neither humble nor arrogant in front of me. You are indeed the top talent. This is your spiritual mark. From now on, you will be a member of the God Realm."

"Thank you, senior."

"Yeah." The hall master nodded and turned back to the inner hall. In fact, he was in urgent need of regulating his disordered mental aura, so he didn't have time to talk nonsense with Ximenyu. I'm afraid no one would believe it if he told me that Ximenyu's mental defense was actually

So perverted.

Ximenyu obtained his spiritual mark and left Xianwu Hall with satisfaction.

"Hey, where should we go next?" Although the divine world is huge, Ximenyu feels like he has nowhere to go and no sense of belonging. Who can understand this lonely mood.

"Ke'er's coming-of-age ceremony will be on the third day of next month. There is only less than a week left. What gift should I prepare for her? How can I enter the Temple of Heaven by then?" Ximen Yu said at a loss.

"There is also the Xuan Temple. I don't know when the recruitment will be open to the public. By the way, when it comes to the Xuan Temple, I don't even know where it is located. What if I miss the exam then?" Ximen Yu walked alone on the street.

, thought to himself aimlessly.

"No, I can't waste my time like this, I want to integrate into the divine world as soon as possible." Ximenyu decided secretly.

The best way to quickly integrate into the God Realm is to learn from a master, but since Ximen Yu is determined to enter the Xuan Temple to practice, he will not consider this for the time being.

Ximenyu thought of another place to go. Although there was a mixture of fish and dragons and many followers of the three religions and nine streams, it was also a good place to learn about the divine world as quickly as possible.

So Ximenyu came to a busy tavern, chose a remote corner, ordered a bottle of fairy wine and a few side dishes, and then quietly listened to an old storyteller on the Bajiao Xiantai, speaking in a stylish manner.

Interesting facts about the Eastern God Realm.

"Fellow immortals, what else do you want to hear?"

"Huang Lao'er, when we talk about the God of War that is respected by everyone in the four realms, how can we miss out on Yang Jin, Lord of the Heavenly Temple? Just tell everyone about his achievements." An immortal official suggested.

"Yeah, tell me about it, let us little immortals see the majesty of Yang Jin, the God of War." Another immortal official agreed.

"Okay, since you are more interested in this, let me talk about the Heavenly God of War Yang Jin."

"Wow, that's great." Everyone slapped the table and cheered.

"Quiet, quiet." After everyone calmed down, Huang Laoer said with respect: "Speaking of Yang Jin, God of War, he has shown superhuman talents since he was a child, and reached the realm of immortals when he was ten years old.

He became a high god at the age of twenty, and after reaching the realm of a great god at the age of thirty, he began to perform many extraordinary feats and gradually became famous in the divine world, especially during the battle in Taitung at the age of fifty, when ten thousand soldiers defeated hundreds of thousands of demons.

The alien beasts from our clan have greatly damaged the vitality of the demon world. From now on, they dare not invade our Eastern God Realm again, which has brought decades of peace to our Eastern God Realm. Therefore, Yang Jin War God is a well-deserved heaven-level God of War."

"Huang Lao'er, the demon beasts are extremely powerful and have vast magical powers. How does the God of War defeat many with less?"

"Yes, one demon beast is against a hundred, and Yang Jin's war god only leads 10,000 troops. How can he defeat ten times as many demons?"

"Haha, you immortal friends don't know. Yang Jin, the God of War, is not only proficient in the art of war, but also uses troops like a god. The most important thing is the formation. The sky-reaching formation alone is enough to scare the enemy."

"Tongtian Grand Formation, wow, just hearing the name makes you so domineering."

"Yes, the heaven-level God of War is really powerful." After hearing this, everyone worshiped Yang Jin God of War even more.

"Huang Lao'er, how do you know about the war between gods and demons decades ago? As far as I know, the two sides fought fiercely in Taitong and suffered numerous casualties, so no one knows the specific situation."

"Huh? Who's talking? Please show up." Huang Lao'er looked around and found nothing unusual. He secretly shouted that he was afraid that he would encounter trouble today and it would be difficult to escape.

"Old Huang, you haven't answered my question yet?"

"I, Mr. Huang, always like to say something directly to someone's face, so I would like to invite this fairy friend to show up."

"Hmph, I don't even bother to meet someone who lives a low life. Mr. Huang, I've given you a real advantage by allowing you to live for a few more decades."

The next second, Huang Laoer's body fell straight down, his eyes wide open.

"Ah." Some people exclaimed, some screamed, and some ran out of the pub quickly. The scene was chaotic.

Ximenyu was still sitting in his seat, and he was surprised. He didn't expect Huang Lao'er to be killed inexplicably like this.

"Oh, it's really unlucky. On the first day I arrived in the God Realm, such a murder happened. It seems that the God Realm is really undercurrent and not peaceful." Ximen Yu left the tavern with emotion. Of course, Ximen Yu wouldn't do it for Su Bu.

The acquaintance Huang Laoer got angry.

"Judging from what just happened, it is obvious that some people do not want to see the heavenly war god Yang Jin being so worshiped by the immortal people, so starting with the storyteller Huang Lao'er can serve as a warning to the monkeys. This is indeed a good way.

But who sent it? It couldn't be Yang Jin, who has great war skills. The emperor was worried that his throne would be insecure, so he sent someone to do it secretly." Ximen Yu guessed.

"Probably not. After all, Emperor Dong Wang is a divine monarch in charge of an area. How can he be as knowledgeable as Yang Jin, the God of War who has worked so hard and accomplished so much? What's more, the position of an emperor is based on his strength. It is not a wise move to make these little stumbling blocks behind his back.

Oh, forget it, Ke'er's coming-of-age ceremony is coming soon, and I'm still at a loss as to what to do, so I don't care about their grudges." After Ximenyu figured it out, he stopped thinking wildly.

"But Ke'er is the little master of the Temple of Heaven. Ever since she was little, she has never had anything she wants, so the things I give her must be what she is in short supply. Well... let me think about it, it seems that she is in short supply at the moment.

It should be a technique, so why don't I write down the sword score of the psychic sword technique and give it to her. If she has a connection with my technique, she can quickly master the essence of it." Ximen Yu said happily, finally thinking of it.

What should I give to Cole as her coming-of-age gift?

Ximen Yu wandered around the God Realm for a few more days, and after finding out the location of the Temple of Heaven, he planned to go to the Temple of Heaven to attend Yang Ke's coming-of-age ceremony.

However, Ximen Yu was obviously frightened, because if calculated according to the age in the immortal world, Ximen Yu is now nearly thirty, but Yang Ke's father was at the realm of a great god at his age and had become famous in the divine world. Alas.

, this gap is really big.

The same goes for Yang Ke. Her father has already reached the realm of gods at her current age, but Ke'er has only reached the realm of immortals now. There is indeed a big difference. I don't know what Yang Jin, the God of War, will do during her coming-of-age ceremony.

Thoughts.


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