V6.Chapter 22

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
The gate of Chuang Tzu slowly opened, and an old man in coarse cloth saluted respectfully outside the door, saying, "welcome, master."

He Yiming's eyes coagulated slightly, and his eyesight was not what it used to be. Glancing over, he could see that this person was actually a genuine master of innate realm.

An idea flashed in his heart.

Zhu Baqi once said that in this kind of manor, you can only choose the master after tomorrow to serve. However, in the hands of these Hou Tiangao, some people with excellent luck will be rewarded with the innate golden elixir and become congenital strong.

Perhaps the old man in front of him is such a lucky man.

He Yiming smiled slightly and entered the gate with the old man's introduction. He casually asked, "old man, which venerable Lord's residence is this?"

The old man's footsteps paused slightly, he turned his head, and a trace of surprise flashed on his old face.

He Yiming's cheek is not thick enough after all, and he is quite embarrassed in his eyes of "you don't even know who the owner is.".

However, the old man in front of him has also seen the world, especially the incredible eccentric hobbies of the venerable people. So he just showed a little surprise and immediately returned to normal.

"He Zun, this is the residence of master Shenfu." The old man whispered.

He Yiming's face suddenly became extremely dignified, but the look in his eyes was more and more firm.

In the whole Tianchi Lake, there are two people who can't be provoked. In addition to the ancestor of Tianchi Lake, it's the God operator.

In fact, in some ways, this God operator's weight in the hearts of Tianchi's main vein and branch authorities is a little larger than Tianchi's ancestor.

Because the ancestors of Tianchi are too far away from them, so far that they can't touch them at all.

In the hearts of ordinary Tianchi people, the ancestor has been deified, almost no difference from the legendary Shinto people.

But the divine operator is the real controller of the main vein of Tianchi, so anyone will feel awe from the heart when mentioning this seemingly omniscient figure.

Silently stepping on the ground paved with bluestone slabs, he Yiming restrained his breath, and white horse thunder seemed to understand the meaning of he Yiming. The fierce breath of holy beast level on his body was also completely restrained. If you don't look at the single horn on its head, I'm afraid anyone will think that it's just a horse with more divine steeds.

The old man seems to have known the identity of bai08 and Baima Leilei, so he Yiming was not surprised to bring them here, nor did he drive the white horse out as an ordinary horse.

Looking at his equal and respectful appearance, people can't help but rise a trace of favor that can't be concealed.

Although I haven't seen the divine operator yet, the old man who is responsible for serving the divine operator in this manor has left a full mark impression in he Yiming's heart.

After entering the hall, I turned and walked towards the backyard.

The white horse suddenly stopped, its nose twitched twice, and hissed gently towards a wing next to it.

Then, from there came a sudden hum.

As soon as they heard the sound, he Yiming and others immediately stopped.

Baozhu, this little guy is really here.

"Pounce..." a light sound came from the window, and then the people saw that the solid window had a big hole, and a white shadow rushed out like flying, and ran towards the white horse.

Seeing that the white shadow was about to rush to the head of the white horse, a hand stretched out like lightning, and thus grabbed the neck of Baozhu.

Baozhu turned around and threatened he Yiming with a grin, but he soon found that his performance was useless, because he Yiming didn't look at it at all.

"Haha, he Xiaodi is far away. I have prepared five glasses of muddy wine. Please come in and enjoy it."

An old Taoist robe with fairy style and long beard appeared silently in the yard.

He Yiming's heart was cold. At the moment when he was distracted by Baozhu just now, this person grabbed the gap and came here, so that he Yiming didn't even find out how this person appeared.

In the case of shunfenger Dacheng, he Yiming has rarely encountered such a thing.

Taking a deep breath, he Yiming threw the treasure pig to baiba, and then made a meticulous salute, saying, "thank you, Lord God operator."

With a slight nod, the old servant who reached the innate realm immediately bowed down.

When they entered the backyard, sure enough, they saw a stone table full of wine and vegetables, and the heat on it seemed to be just cooking.

He Yiming's eyebrows gently raised, could it be that this person actually figured out whether he and others were coming?

Thinking of each other's names, he Yiming's surprise became more and more intense. If this person really has this magic power, it would be too terrible.

It seemed to see what he Yiming thought in his heart, and the diviner smiled and said, "I have studied divination all my life, but I am far from reaching the peak. Today's preparation is just to be prepared."

He Yiming glanced at him in surprise, and a little favor arose for this old man.

"Sit down." The divine calculating child waved his hand and said.

He Yiming looked at the distribution direction and spacing of several wine glasses, and then looked at the only four chairs. He suddenly understood.

It turned out that God operator actually regarded white horse thunder and lightning and treasure pig as an equal object. In these five wine glasses, in addition to him and 108, even thunder and lightning and treasure pig have their own positions.

Seeing this, even he Yiming was amazed.

In the eyes of ordinary people, even if they know the identity of white horse thunder, they will not think of treating it as an equal human being, not to mention the little pig.

It can be seen that the divine Alchemist is indeed a great abnormal person, but he is the kind of person with great wisdom.

White pig jumped up and jumped directly onto a chair. White horse Lei Lei hesitated and squatted down between Bao pig and he Yiming.

Among them, white horse is the only one who doesn't enjoy the treatment of chair. However, in terms of its size, I'm afraid there are no chairs that can match it.

The alchemist raised his glass and said, "brother he, brother Bai, your famous old man has long heard of it. But after meeting today, I learned that the two were much more powerful than the rumors."

He Yiming smiled and said, "I don't dare to be your old false praise."

The alchemist touched a cup with the crowd and drank it in one gulp.

He Yiming naturally dried the wine in the cup, including Baozhu and thunder and lightning. And after the thunder and lightning had drunk up, a pair of beautiful big eyes suddenly lit up, and the horse's mouth made a gentle neighing sound.

The divine suanzi was dumbfounded, stretched out his hand and patted, and suddenly someone came in carrying a half man high jar.

The man put the jar in the yard, patted it gently, patted the clay mold away, lifted the cover, and suddenly a fresh smell of wine filled out, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

White horse thunder's big eyes immediately looked at he Yiming, hesitated for a moment, and he Yiming said, "thank you, Lord God operator."

The divine suanzi smiled and said, "if you can invite the holy beast with divine beast blood as a guest, what is this little sake?"

He Yiming smiles bitterly in his heart. It seems that Baima Leilei is indeed much more popular than himself.

With a slight nod, white horse thunder and lightning immediately left the table, came to the big jar, and drank it himself.

Baozhu was not willing to be outdone, and came to white horse's side. The two guys were having a good time while playing.

When he Yiming came, he had planned to give it a go, but he didn't expect to look like this after meeting. When he looked at the divine suanzi, he had a sense of mystery, as if his every move was within the calculation of the other party.

The divine suanzi sighed softly and said, "although he Xiaodi has just been promoted to the throne for a short time, the intensity of your breath is really incredible. Today's young generation, no one can be on your right. If you can keep making progress, maybe one day..." he smiled mysteriously and said, "it will be your turn to decide this place."

He Yiming smiled modestly. His heart was suspicious. Listening to the tone of God operator, he was unexpectedly saying that he might ascend the throne of the Lord of the main peak of Tianchi in the future.

However, this statement is too illusory, so he just threw it away after a heartbeat.

After all, he is just a disciple of the Hengshan branch of Tianchi, not a successor cultivated by the Tianchi branch.

If he had changed places, he would not pass on the Millennium foundation inherited from his ancestors to his branch disciples. Perhaps, at that time, it is the limit for him to get the position of chief elder.

The divine suanzi didn't go on, because he also knew that talking about all this seemed to be divorced from reality at this time. If he Yiming can really advance to that level one day, everything will take shape naturally as if it were natural, and there is no need for him to spend more words.

Of course, if he Yiming's subsequent performance is not as excellent as expected, or stays in this realm, then at this time, even if there are more promises, it is just a mirror flower snow moon.

His eyes finally moved to baiba and said in a heartfelt tone: "brother Bai's skill is really unpredictable. Even I can't feel your breath of life, let alone predict your life."

He Yiming glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth. If he could sense the breath of life, it would be called a real ghost. Moreover, 108 does not belong to this world, and it is impossible to expect to speculate his origin with divine arithmetic. Because there is no such precedent before, even if it is speculated, it is estimated that the divine operator is also blind and cannot understand.