Gregory suddenly burst out laughing wildly:
"Hahaha... No, no, no, I'm just a traitor... Hahaha..."
He seemed to be very relieved and very satisfied with the attention paid to Myrobalan at this moment.
He kept throwing out taunting messages:
"Yes, you are very confused, because, in your instinct, you are very entangled and afraid. You don't know how to choose the next carrier. You are actually very weak!"
Myrobalan's long golden hair suddenly spread out, without moving in the wind, and he looked at Gregor with a solemn expression.
Dark green eyes flashed, but remained unmoved:
"Haha, you were right? Are you angry?
This competition has actually just begun now, and the real challenge has just begun!
Maybe you are too naive. Do you think that if we don't do anything now, we can live in peace?
Didn't you think that maybe one day, your strength and mine would be out of balance?
Or is it possible for each of us to, with a bang, disintegrate into more than a dozen initial state carriers and be fused by each other? "
Myrobalan's face turned a little blue, and he looked at Gregor with anger.
Gregory nodded with a smile, seemingly satisfied with the result:
"By the way, I can also tell you a little bit of my guess.
A certain tribe in the Eastern Earth World had a custom in ancient times called raising voodoos... This knowledge is a bit unpopular in the Xixuan World. I don't know if you know that the poisonous insects in the voodoo basin devour each other and achieve each other's achievements, and finally the remaining The one is the king!
I have a hunch that maybe, in the near future, the remaining carriers will become self-taught and understand the swallowing technique, and fate will drive them to swallow it.
If we stagnate, perhaps one day we will face a more powerful devourer. "
Myrobalan's face was cloudy and uncertain, and his body was distorted.
Suddenly, his body exploded, causing the dark source spirit world to suddenly stir. Endless huge waves surged up, and the world became chaotic and surging crazily.
Gregor's figure remained motionless.
Myrobalan was stimulated by his information and instantly lost control, making him extremely happy:
"Look, this is wisdom. Without any wisdom, how can you practice?
Since you dare to betray, you have no confidence at all! "
After throwing out this message, Gregor's figure gradually dissipated and left the world of source spirits.
When he appeared again in the Pope's study in the City of Glory, his expression was not as exciting and confident, but as full of decadence and frustration:
"Damn, the problem is, I don't know who to choose next?"
With the current abilities of him and Hezi, it can be said that they can destroy the world with just one move, but they are still trembling and don't know what to do next.
If you are not careful, your mind will be annihilated and disintegrated into a series of mindless carriers.
…
After Gregor disappeared, the violent undercurrent gradually subsided in the empty world of origin spirits. Myrobalan's figure slowly appeared, and his eyes became clear again, but there were more doubts:
"How much truth does what he said make sense? How far is it from the truth?
Raise Gu? Do you think so?
Have you underestimated Him?
I discovered the fact that no matter which bearer is fused, they are all original spiritual power mages, and there are even dual spiritual power, but there is no soul mage...
Oh, by the way, in the Eastern World, they call them wisdom warlocks, and their spell types are all focused on spiritual power!
Betrayer, maybe this is what really confuses me...
Perhaps, I should check to see who among the remaining bearers is a Wisdom Warlock! "
When he thought of the wisdom magician, Myrobalan instinctively felt disgusted, and the personality of the hater took over the main body:
"Damn it, you're a mental piece of garbage!"
He turned around and stepped into the glorious city of Xixuan Federation with one casual step.
In the dim study room, Gregory raised his head.
The dark green eyes seemed to penetrate endless obstacles and saw the blond young man.
The two of them had a tacit understanding and looked at each other from afar.
…
At this moment, in the distant Eastern Earth world, in the unknown void, in the nameless space where the Nine Moon Moon Meeting was held, an old man who looked like an old farmer looked at the huge virtual mother planet, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be... Tangled together.
He hesitated for a long time, and finally took out an inconspicuous little gavel on the table.
It seems inaccurate to say it was a mallet. It was made of a wood-like material, but after careful inspection, it turned out to be a special item that did not belong to any man-made object.
There is a small single-column wooden frame on the table, and there is an even smaller trumpet-shaped hanging clock on the wooden frame. The small clock is in the traditional style of Daxia. The pattern is extremely complicated, but it is extremely exquisite.
The gavel tapped lightly on the clock face.
The bell rang once, very small, very small, almost inaudible.
But just this little bell seemed to make this small space tremble.
After a while, an old man with white clothes, white hair and white beard, ancient appearance, ruddy and serious face appeared out of thin air:
"Qianniuzi, what's wrong?"
The old man, who looked like an old farmer, clasped his fists and bowed, bowed to the old man in white, and explained the reason for ringing the bell:
"Master Jiejiu, look at this top expert from Xixuan, his movements are obvious!"
Ling Yuzi looked at the virtual image of the home star that represented the top powerhouses of Xixuan, and his face became serious.
In the virtual image, in the glorious city at the core of Xixuan, two shocking red light spots appeared at that location, flickering on and off, and their brightness had covered up all other bright spots.
In other words, the brightness of any light point in the Eastern Earth World cannot be compared with the brightness of these two red stars.
In fact, this virtual model of the parent star has been submerged in this heart-stopping red light at this moment!
"Too strong!"
Ling Yuzi looked very serious, so serious that the corners of his eyes and mouth trembled:
"No, I have to go see the Supreme Being!... Qianniuzi, summon the other nine disciples and be on standby at any time!"
The bits and pieces of information have been lost, and the images have disappeared.
…
In a moment, Ling Yuzi's figure appeared in Xingdaofang, the imperial capital.
In the middle of Xingdaofang is the towering Weiyang Tower.
Looking up at the towering Weiyang Tower, the dark golden material of the double-eaves resting on the hilltop shimmered slightly with a dark luster against the background of the gloomy winter sky.
Ling Yuzi didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly walked into the tall barrier tower.
Near the base of Weiyang Tower, there were more than a dozen sergeants wearing the Empire's top standard weapon "Dragon Slayer".
In their thoughts and body messages, they almost simultaneously received information about the identity and authority of the visitor from the system enchantment.
They all chose not to look sideways, sticking to their posts and not daring to take another look at the old man.
Ling Yuzi walked into Weiyang Tower and entered the high-speed elevator.
With his ability, he could reach the 97th floor in an instant, but he still followed the rules and took the elevator.
As the high-speed elevator quickly took off, Ling Yuzi closed his eyes slightly and waited.
A few minutes later, there was a soft "ding" sound and the elevator door opened.
When Ling Yuzi stepped out of the elevator, what he saw was an empty octagonal room with a faint blue sky.
There wasn't a single pillar or any decoration in this room, it was just so empty.
The ground is a dark gold metal floor covered with complicated patterns, and it is still surrounded by dark gold walls covered with various mysterious spell patterns.
Countless blue electric lights shuttled through those lines in arcs visible to the naked eye.
The dim lighting around the entire room was all caused by these arc lights.
In the middle of the room, there was a soft light, shining from overhead on a small straw mat in the center of the room.
Ling Yuzi seemed to have been familiar with this environment for a long time. He walked to the straw mat in a few steps, knelt on the straw mat with one leg, and silently recalled what he was thinking.
However, after waiting for a long time, I did not get any information prompt.
Ling Yuzi was a little confused, but he didn't dare to stay here any longer.
Stand up, clasp your fists, bow, and retreat.
Then take the elevator and go down to the bottom of the tower.
After standing there for a moment, Ling Yuzi's face was still a little stern, he nodded slightly and disappeared.
In an instant, his figure appeared in another place.
This is outside the imperial study room next to the Xuanzheng Hall of Taiji Palace in the imperial city.
Several chamberlains were startled by the sudden appearance of a tall old man in white.
Then they saw Ling Yuzi's familiar face and gentle smile, so they relaxed and bowed one after another, clasping their fists and saluting.
It seems that Ling Yuzi is a frequent visitor to this place.
Ling Yuzi knocked lightly on the door.
The door to the imperial study room was half-opened. When a waiter saw Ling Yuzi, he bowed slightly and stepped aside.
Immediately, Ling Yuzi saw His Majesty the Emperor sitting in front of the desk and looking at him with a smile.
Ling Yuzi walked into the imperial study room, and just as he was about to salute, he received a voice message from Ji Tianlong:
"Senior brother, we agreed that if you come here alone, we are senior brothers and you can't be polite!"
Ling Yuzi chuckled and did not insist. He looked at Ji Tianlong with a smile.
Ji Tianlong asked:
"Is something wrong, senior brother?"
Ling Yuzi nodded slightly, his expression became a little solemn, and he packed up the Xixuan phenomenon he had seen in the monitoring space and the lack of response to his request to see the Supreme Being and threw it to Ji Tianlong:
"Skin, what do you think of this?!"
Shi Longzi, the Emperor Ji Tianlong, was slightly stunned:
"How come there is such a powerful mage in Xixuan! Why do I feel that there is an imbalance in the top power between the East and the West!"
"Yes, that's why I wanted to ask Master for advice, but Master didn't see me."
"Is it now impossible to tell whether the other party has malicious intentions towards Dongfang?"
Ling Yuzi nodded, worried:
"I'm worried that the other party will suddenly show hostility. None of us can stop those two..."
Ji Tianlong's expression also became solemn:
"Well, senior brother's consideration is necessary. We are afraid that the other party will really attack the empire. In this manifest world, we are not afraid of them, but we are afraid that the other party will not come out in the source spirit world..."
Ling Yuzi nodded:
"Where's my junior brother?"
"I don't know. I haven't seen him for a long time. I don't know where he went to relax."
The two brothers smiled bitterly, and Ling Yuzi had no choice but to comfort Ji Tianlong:
"Forget it, Master, he is an academic and a man of heaven. He has either gone into seclusion, or he thinks it's okay, or he thinks I'm making a fuss and doesn't bother to talk to me... Just be prepared."
Ji Tianlong nodded:
"Well, if the other party really has this idea, Master will definitely give us a hint.
Master has always liked you as the first disciple, why would I ignore you, haha, Master said that I am a stone, not enlightened, and as stupid as an ox..."
Ling Yuzi couldn't help laughing:
"Haha, that was a joke Master made to us when he was in a good mood... Of course, among us, Junior Brother is still the most beloved by Master. He is said to have an immortal spirit, which is heart-breaking."
Ji Tianlong felt sad and nodded:
"Yes, yes, I also gave my junior brother a nice nickname. Gentleman, listen to me. It's much better than a skink like me... I don't have to worry about the troubles of managing the empire. That junior brother, let me This stupid guy who is as ignorant as a stone is struggling to hold on..."
"Haha, you just got the advantage and behaved yourself. Wouldn't it be even more irritating for me to have this little bit left over? Do I mean it's equal to zero, so it's superfluous?
In fact, among the three of us, you are the only one suitable for this.
No, the empire is in your hands, isn't it thriving! "
Ling Yuzi couldn't help but complain about His Majesty the Emperor.
The two senior brothers laughed again, and their gloomy mood improved.
"That's it, you just have to know what's going on. I'll take my leave now and wait and see how things get better!"
Ling Yuzi threw out the message and disappeared without waiting for Ji Tianlong's response.
