Since the destruction of Sage Valley, the six major forces in Zhongzhou have become five major forces, and Tianji Pavilion has been promoted from sixth to fifth.
In Zhongzhou, Tianji Pavilion is a very special place, because Tianji Pavilion is not like other peak powers, where half-saints emerge one after another, and there are countless god emperors.
Tianji Pavilion mainly focuses on deducing the secrets of heaven, and Tianji Pavilion is responsible for publishing and updating all the major lists in the spiritual world.
In addition to the well-known Qilin List, even the Ten Thousand Leagues List in the Southern Territory was customized by the Nantian League who hired Tianji Pavilion to help them with a large sum of money.
now.
In Tianji Pavilion.
The three old heavenly masters gathered together, frowning, and their faces were clouded.
An old heavenly master with white hair tied into a bun said with a slumped face, "How about we do the calculation again? Is there really a big problem in the galaxy? Shouldn't it be?"
"It's still a piece of shit!" An old man with a mustache glared and said: "I have already calculated it thirty-seven times. If I calculate it again, the three of us are dead three.
eight! "
Master Wentian said helplessly: "Wuwei, you are also one of the three great masters of Tianji Pavilion, can you not be so rude?"
"You know nothing!"
Master Wuwei snorted: "Do you know what rudeness is? When I was young, my performance in the red sleeve moves was called rude. When the madam saw me, my legs became weak!"
"But……"
The old master with white hair in a bun paused and asked innocently: "It's understandable that the girl's legs are weak. Why is the bustard's legs weak?"
Wuwei's eyes widened: "Isn't the madam a girl? The old girl is a girl too!"
"That makes sense."
The old master with white hair in a bun nodded seriously.
"..."
Wentian rolled his eyes at the two of them helplessly and said, "If the Pavilion Master hears your conversation, each of you will have to copy the "Tai Shang Laojun Speaks of Chang Qing Jing Sutra" a thousand times! Wuwei's nature is like this, Tong Xuan you should follow suit Nonsense.”
"Senior brother..."
The old master with white hair in a bun said innocently: "I'm not fooling around, I'm serious."
"Okay, okay."
Wentian sighed: "There are some problems over there in Yitiantian. The ambition of the wolf son of the Eternal Sword Sect is obvious. Our Tianji Pavilion can't take care of this matter. But the ancestor of Tianji Pavilion and the ancestor of the Chen family are brothers of the opposite sex. We have to help Qitian The Great Sage will calculate whether he can pass this level."
"It's still a piece of cake!"
Wuwei yelled: "The divination of that boy, Monkey King, is all white, and you can't even see anything clearly. Whether he can help the Southern Territory survive this disaster depends on his own destiny! The most important thing at the moment is Yes, the hexagram we just calculated... There is a big problem in the galaxy, and we can hardly save our lives! No, I want to quit Tianji Pavilion and return to Red Sleeves. I don't know if the old bustard has retired..."
"..."
Wentian and Tongxuan both had black lines on their foreheads.
"Senior Brother Wuwei, I think you should change your name to Master Ji Feo. It suits your temperament so well." Master Tongxuan said seriously.
"Go, go, go!"
Wuwei rolled his eyes, stood up and said, "Don't be fooled around here. For such a big thing, you have to report it to the Pavilion Master immediately."
Wentian nodded and said, "Yes, for such an important matter, the Pavilion Master must do the math again."
"Ah? Fortune telling?"
Tongxuan was stunned.
Wentian raised his eyebrows and said, "What else?"
Tongxuan shrank his head and said: "I thought I was going to inform the Pavilion Master that Senior Brother Wuwei is going to return to the Red Sleeve Moves..."
"..."
Wuwei looked at Wentian, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Senior brother, can I fuck him?"
