I know this ancient god

Zhao Gongming replied calmly: "I don't know."

His attitude towards Baipao Hongjun was very normal, just like facing any stranger. But if compared with his previous attitude towards Hongjun, he undoubtedly expressed a certain degree of disgust at this time.

He not only hates Hongjun, he even hates Hongjun. After becoming a god, Master Tongtian was locked up and Jiejiao was removed from the ancient world. Most of the former Jiejiao disciples were forced to become hawks and lackeys of other immortals.

A Jie Jiao Immortal like him who has been on the list of gods and has entered the Heavenly Court has a good ending. Many Jiejiao Immortals have made mounts for other immortals, even immortals who are not as powerful as themselves.

shame!

What a shame!

The aloof Taoist Hongjun threw out a roll of the God List, and then ignored all of this happening without any interference. This made him hate all the Jie Jiao Immortals.

If it hadn't been for leaving the small world today, he wouldn't have even obeyed Baipao Hongjun's order.

As for punishment?

Having already half-stepped through the gate of hell, he had no fear. Not only that, if Bai-robed Hongjun wanted to kill him, he would feel relieved.

He has had enough of this kind of life.

Baipao Hongjun didn't care about Zhao Gongming's attitude. Before summoning Zhao Gongming, he knew what kind of look and voice he would get.

Without him, Zhao Gongming used to be the Jie Jiao Immortal.

He knew that after becoming a god, the surviving Jiejiao Immortals generally did not have a good impression of Hongjun.

Although he was not born at that time, as the benevolent deity, he should naturally inherit the likes and dislikes of all living beings towards Hongjun. He can understand Zhao Gongming's dissatisfaction, so he will not punish Zhao Gongming for this.

And he knew that Zhao Gongming didn't care about being punished.

The white-robed Hongjun's eyes stayed on Zhao Gongming's face for two seconds and then moved away. As if nothing happened, he ordered Zhao Gongming: "You have to do three things this time. First, investigate the main world. The degree of prosperity of incense; secondly, find out how and where the energy is stored in the main world; finally, observe the strength of humans in the main world.”

Among the three things, the top two are incense and energy. The former determines the strength of the immortals when they go to the outside world, and the latter is the goal of the immortals when they go to the outside world.

Examining the strength of humans in the main world was ranked the least important among the three things, and this was originally the main purpose of summoning Zhao Gongming as agreed by him and Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan was ready to cross the river and demolish the bridge, but Baipao Hongjun had no intention of honoring the agreement.

As long as he finds a way to bypass Tang Xuan's summoning of immortals, he will break the agreement without thinking and let the immortals appear in the main world in large numbers, emptying the main world of energy.

Zhao Gongming nodded silently.

He doesn't like Hongjun, but he knows that Baipao Hongjun's ultimate goal is to make Honghuang prosperous again, so he will not resist Baipao Hongjun's order, but he doesn't know what method Baipao Hongjun will use to make the world prosperous again. The ancient times prospered again.

He felt that Hongjun might want the immortals to return to the main world to regain their strength, and then unite with the humans of this era to fight against the end. If the elites of the two eras join forces to fight against the end, there is still a good chance of winning.

"Go ahead."

After handing over the matter to Zhao Gongming, Baipao Hongjun turned aside to make way for one person to pass.

Zhao Gongming passed him by silently, stepped into the golden light door without any hesitation, and disappeared from the small world.

After Zhao Gongming left, Baipao Hongjun suddenly said: "Come out!"

After the words fell, the figure of Hongjun in black robe gradually appeared on the edge of the high platform. It turned out that when Zhao Gongming and Baipao Hongjun were talking, black-robed Hongjun had been watching from the side.

Black-robed Hongjun asked coldly: "Why are you stopping me?"

When Zhao Gongming was talking to Baipao Hongjun before, he tried several times to enter the golden light door and leave, but he was secretly blocked by Baipao Hongjun every time.

Baipao Hongjun said slowly: "You are too anxious."

The reason why he stood between Zhao Gongming and the golden light gate was not to stop Zhao Gongming, but to stop the impatient black-robed Hongjun.

He gently flicked his sleeves, and a coffee table appeared in front of him. On the coffee table were two cups of tea with white mist.

He made a gesture of invitation to the black-robed Hongjun.

Black-robed Hongjun said coldly: "No one can find me, why don't you let me out? You should know that letting me out is the fastest way to achieve your goal."

The goal he mentioned was naturally to empty the main world of energy and replenish the small world, so as to successfully survive the next end.

"The end is coming soon. The outside world has developed to its peak state, and there are powerful men who are no less powerful than I was in my heyday." Baipao Hongjun paused and said, "It would be too dangerous for you to leave so early. "

Of course, he was not kindly helping the main world. He was simply worried that black-robed Hongjun would encounter irresistible dangers if he ventured into the main world before he had figured out the external situation.

You must know that as remnants of previous eras, witnesses of the end, and observers of the end, they contain extremely high value, and anyone who wants to understand the end has reason to take action against them.

"What is not dangerous?" Black-robed Hongjun's eyes were cold, "We don't have to go out, but won't the enemy come to our door?"

Black-robed Hongjun's tone was as cold as his eyes, even to his white-robed Hongjun, who was like his twin brother.

White-robed Hongjun didn't pay attention to black-robed Hongjun's demeanor, because in his impression, black-robed Hongjun always looked like this, and he knew that this was not hostility towards him.

Baipao Hongjun thought for two seconds and then said: "This place is protected by my will. If a powerful enemy invades, I will definitely come forward to suppress it."

When Hongjun himself was forging the small world, he integrated himself into it and formed a great will body similar to the way of heaven. His strength was further improved, but he fell into a deep sleep due to weakness.

"I have been sleeping for several epochs, and I have never woken up, not even once. Are you sure that he can wake up when danger comes?" Black-robed Hongjun's tone became more and more gloomy, "I even I suspect he is dead."

Black-robed Hongjun hit what white-robed Hongjun was most worried about.

Baipao Hongjun stopped talking, and the teacup he held in his hand stopped in mid-air.

In fact, he also felt that Hongjun himself had not shown his face for such a long time, which was probably because of bad luck. But he could only believe that Hongjun himself was still alive, otherwise the immortals living in the broken little world would be too dangerous.

Black-robed Hongjun was dissatisfied with White-robed Hongjun's silence, and he said gloomily: "Just drink tea here by yourself, and come find me when you can go out."

Tang Xuan frowned and said, "Why don't you come out yet?"

It had been several minutes since Zhao Gongming activated the sub-godhead, but there was still no movement. He began to wonder if the white-robed Hongjun hadn't noticed this.