"Haha, a peerless talent has emerged from the Temple of Heaven. Congratulations to Ji!" Mr. Ji chuckled, nodded, and suddenly said: "Ji has something else to do, so I won't bother you."
After that, he disappeared out of thin air, walking cleanly and without any sloppiness.
"Senior..." Gong Lin had no chance to persuade him to stay.
Zhou Yang was stunned, leaving now? He has so many questions that he hasn’t asked yet!
"Boy, the Wild Continent is not easy, be careful." In his ears, Mr. Ji's voice suddenly came.
"What do you mean?" Zhou Yang was confused.
This old man speaks and does things very strangely, making it difficult to figure out.
And in Gong Lin's ears, a voice came at the same time: "Fellow Taoist, if you can take care of that kid, I will be rewarded."
Gong Lin narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Yang with a scrutinizing look: "What sect does this senior Ji come from?"
"What sect and sect? Even this junior doesn't know!" Faced with the Lord's inquiry, Zhou Yang told the truth.
However, seeing Gonglin's unkind expression, he hurriedly added: "This is the second time that I have seen Senior Ji. The first time I saw him was when I was my mentor. When my mentor passed away."
He was afraid that the gentleman would get to the bottom of things again, so he simply killed Mu Zifeng.
"Your mentor! Whose name is it?" Gong Lin really refused to let him go easily and insisted on asking something.
"My mentor is named Feng. I have been sick since I was a child. When I was young, I left home and traveled around the stars, looking for doctors and medicines. I met my mentor by chance in the Nirvana Star Field. It was a God-given fate. It was my mentor who cured my illness. Yes." Zhou Yang began to arrange the past.
Gong Lin glanced at Haijiang.
Haijiang nodded slightly.
Qi Bin was actually sick since childhood, and then he traveled across the stars to visit famous doctors. Haijiang, as the deputy head of the Temple of Heaven, knew all about this.
"The mentor of this junior was only in the Realm of the Gods. At that time, his life span was already running out. In addition, he was so worried about saving this junior that he passed away not long after. It was at the funeral that this junior had the honor to meet this Ji. Senior." Zhou Yang continued to compile.
"Mighty God, go and attend the funeral of a mere godly descendant..." Gong Lin looked at Zhou Yang with a smile on his lips.
"My mentor is the quasi-Alchemy Patriarch, and Senior Ji is also a master of Alchemy. Now he should be the real Alchemy Patriarch, so we have old friends. If you don't believe me, you can call Senior Ji back and ask." Zhou Yang felt trembling in his heart and was busy. explained.
What he said this time was the truth, not a lie.
Gong Lin was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him deeply.
No matter how you say it, with a mysterious powerful person from the gods as the background, and he is also the founder of alchemy, Qi Bin can't move.
Besides, the old man named Ji is much older than his great-grandfather, so he might have a great background. Until the exact identity is found out, we really can't do anything to Zhou Yang.
Haijiang looked at Zhou Yang with a hard-to-understand feeling in his heart.
I never expected that behind this kid Qi Bin, there would be a powerful person from the gods standing. What a blessing.
"Two options, one is to stay in the Taiwei Star Territory and serve as the deputy hall master of the branch hall. The other option is to follow me to the Holy Land and become a disciple of the Tianshen Temple." Gong Lin suddenly said.
The branch hall he was talking about naturally refers to the Temple of Heaven in the Taiwei Star Territory.
Not only was Zhou Yang very surprised, but Haijiang and the three venerables also had their eyes widened.
Didn't the adults worry about him before? How did it change so quickly? Not only did this kid become the deputy palace master, but he also wanted to go to the Misty Holy Land. What was going on?
You must know that with their status, if they want to go to the Misty Holy Land, the price they pay will seriously damage the vitality of the forces behind them, and if they are not qualified enough, no matter how much they pay, it will not be enough.
However, this kid Qi Bin is really going to reach the sky in one step!
Seeing that Zhou Yang didn't respond, Gong Lin added: "Of course, we will leave for the Holy Land in five years, because I will be in charge of Taiwei for five years. You can be the deputy hall master for five years first, and then leave with me."
When the three venerables heard this, their expressions changed. Lord Gonglin of the Tianshen Temple will stay in Taiwei for five years. What does this mean? Could it be that the higher-ups have changed their mind?
Haijiang's heart is a little complicated.
He finally became the master of the palace and became the supreme ruler of Taiwei Star Territory. Once Lord Gonglin comes, his power will be greatly restricted.
But Long Dao is not dead yet, and he is still uneasy in his heart. Now that the powerful gods from above are sitting here, he can sleep peacefully.
"Going to the Misty Holy Land is naturally the dream of this junior. I dare to ask if I can bring my family there?" Zhou Yang was stunned for only a moment, and he was overjoyed. He bowed quickly and asked tentatively.
"If your family or friends are also at the peak of the God Control, they can seriously injure the Quasi-Celestial God, of course." Gong Lin glanced at him and said calmly.
Zhou Yang had a look of disdain on his face when he heard this.
But he still didn't give up, and said bravely: "Sir, can I bring a spirit beast or a spirit beast?"
"Eighth level and above, only one." Gong Lin glanced at the battleship and said.
The giant falcon and flower dragon in the ship felt his gaze and couldn't help but tremble.
A casual glance from the Almighty God can make them tremble with fear.
Haijiang and the others are even more bitter. A powerful quasi-god is worse than a beast!
"Thank you, sir." Zhou Yang bowed, but smiled bitterly in his heart.
People could tell at a glance that the giant falcon was his soul beast, and it happened to be an eighth-level high-level one. It seemed that Hua Jiao was out of luck.
"We have important matters to discuss in the Temple of Heaven. Please allow yourself, three venerables." After Gonglin said this, he waved his sleeves and disappeared, wrapping Haijiang and Zhou Yang in place.
Qi Qian piloted the battleship, taking the two demon kings and Guang Wu, and swept towards the direction of the Ming clan.
The three of them felt quite unhappy and had no choice but to retreat angrily.
Before, they were still the actual controllers of the Temple of Heaven, but now they are about to be kicked out. The gap is really too big.
This is not the case in Haijiang. Not only did he have an enemy as the deputy palace master, but he also didn't have time to get his quasi-god-class ship back, which was a huge loss.
"Fourth brother, please report this matter to the boss immediately. Fifth brother, you send a message to the sixth brother and ask him to collect all fleets and stop the purge operation. Without my order, no soldiers are allowed to be used without permission." The three nobles said to him. The two communicated separately.
"Understood." They both nodded.
Things are going to change for Taiwei, so they have to be careful.
Half an hour later, in the meeting hall of the main hall of the Temple of Heaven, Gong Lin was sitting in the middle, Haijiang and Zhou Yang were sitting on the left and right, and more than twenty elders were lined up in two rows, standing with their hands hanging down.
Although Qi Qian was also an elder, she was seriously injured and naturally did not attend.
All the elders cast doubtful glances at Zhou Yang. Isn't Qi Bin a traitor to the Temple of Heaven? Moreover, how could a mere god-controlling cultivator be seated in the main seat?
