I’m Really An Outsider

"Is this back?"

Luo Zhoujun looked at the familiar teahouse environment in front of him and blinked.

I can't help but sigh in my heart.

It would have allowed him to come and go freely as an ordinary master, if he was also a cultivator, that would be great.

Thinking of this, Luo Huangjun took out the Magical Item in his arms, thinking about storing it well, and having the opportunity to experience it again in the future.

But before his thoughts fell, he just heard a click.

The Magical Item in his hand suddenly cracked and turned into a few pieces of scrap iron.

Damn it!

Luo Qianjun almost stared out his eyes.

dammit.

Is it a one-off?

He was a little disappointed in his heart, but he was not too sad either.

After all, I experienced it no matter what, and I also tried formation myself.

The most important thing is that I had good luck on this trip. I met my old man and handed him the task.

"Jun Jun, why did you come back so soon."

The silly girl who was wiping the dust on the windows in the lobby asked.

If she was right, it would be only an hour.

"Hehe, that's naturally my magical powers, I got things done easily, so I came back quickly."

Luo Zhoujun pretended to beep without hesitation.

"puff……"

The silly girl hid her mouth and chuckled.

"You, in this The Three Realms, you are the best."

Luo Zhoujun scratched his head in embarrassment. Although he was not so awkward, who would not like to listen to praise.

...

The other end.

After leaving the tomb, the dean did not return to the Martial Venerate Academy, but went in the direction of the Titans.

The reason why he would go directly to visit the giant gods was to be able to grasp every minute and every second and complete the task given by senior as soon as possible.

There are many imperial Sects in Zhongzhou, but there are only a few Sect families who are truly aloof and proud of the world.

Among them are the giant gods and the heavenly spirits.

If the dean can make these transcendent forces give up fighting and let Zhongzhou breathe for three to five months, then he will be able to complete the tasks given by senior more easily.

Because these transcendental forces are not in the way, the rest of the imperial system Sect, as long as the Martial Venerate Academy comes forward.

In any case, they will give three points thin.

Therefore, the dean wants to restore Zhongzhou and bring it to peace for a short period of several months. The real resistance is these detached forces.

This is also the reason why he would go to the Titans the first time.

The giant gods were not far from the tomb, and the dean arrived in the territory of the giant gods in less than an hour.

The giant gods dominate the 100,000 li Lingshan, and the place where their ethnic group is really active is the most central territory of thousands of li.

Even so, once someone steps into the 100,000 li Lingshan, they will be detected by the Titans the first time.

The dean galloped all the way, but without any resistance, he arrived at the center of one hundred thousand li Lingshan, outside the city known as the city of giants.

He looked up at Yun Tian, ​​the whole body was pitch black as ink, leaving the city wall with endless years of vicissitudes, and shouted loudly.

"Old man, I'm traveling far and wide, and I came to see you specially, but you are at the gate of the city. Is this not welcoming me?"

The dean was kind and smiling, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha.

If an unaware person sees this, they will really think that both parties are good friends who have not seen each other for many years.

No one would have thought that in the battle of Destiny not long ago, the two sides still fought to death and life, and wanted to put each other to death more than once for the sake of Destiny.

"Old thing, what are you doing to my giant clan? The weasel gave the rooster a New Year's greetings, not at ease! I don't want to see you, leave quickly."

In the city, a voice of vicissitudes was heard, and the order to chase away guests was directly issued.

There were immortals in his giant clan who were born millions of years ago, they were descendants of immortals, and the blood of immortals was flowing in his body, although it has been diluted by now and can be ignored.

However, the giants have a high self-esteem, and they think they are superior, and the giants are quite arrogant.

What's more, there are still grievances between the two sides, where will the chief of the giant clan give the dean a good face.

"Hehe, old man, I have one thing, you should be very interested in thinking about it, so I came to find you specially and want to observe it with you."

The dean was not angry, and said with a smile.

As soon as the words came out, there was a moment of silence in the city, and after a long time, there was a voice.

"Open the gates!"

When it comes to their Realm, there are very few things that can be seen in the eyes of their Dharma.

And since the dean had said so, if the patriarch of the giant god clan refused, it would really appear that he was a bit petty.

When it spreads out, others will think he is afraid of the dean.

Quack quack!

Along with dull voices sounded, the heavy city gate opened.

The dean flicked his sleeves, and his figure flickered in.

He had been to the Giant Gods before, and he came to a quiet garden in the city with his familiarity.

This is the place where the patriarch of the giant clan cultivates his body and his heart on weekdays. Except for the descendants of the giant clan, other people can't set foot without order.

When the dean came to the garden pavilion, the patriarch of the giant clan had already made tea.

He closed his eyes slightly, seeming to be aftertaste of the tea fragrance, lying on the recliner and said faintly.

"Let's talk, what's the matter with me."

"Hehe, it's true that I have something good to share with you this time."

The dean picked up the fragrant tea and took a sip.

"Hey! You old guy is better than a monkey with his fur. If something is really good, he will think of me?"

The chief of the giant clan sneered, and didn't take the chief's words to heart.

"A good thing is a good thing, but only if I have a request."

The dean said with a smile.

"Daddy just fucking knows, how can there be a free lunch this day."

The head of the giant clan was already a little impatient.

"This matter is not difficult for you, as long as you promise me that you will never cause any trouble in Zhongzhou within five months."

Having said that, the dean took out the calligraphy and painting that senior gave him, opened it, and put it on the stone table.

"Of course, I said that there are good things for you to see, and that is indeed there. As long as you promise me, I can let you observe for three days. What do you think?"

At the moment when the calligraphy and painting were opened, wisps of celestial spirit diffused out, exuding dazzling celestial light in the air.

Fascinating and fascinating.

And this is why the dean insists on calligraphy and painting.

This is because he knows that none of these old things that control transcendent forces are fuel-efficient lamps.

They will never help you in vain.

And want them to listen to Martial Venerate Academy for a short time, it is absolutely necessary to come up with something that makes them heart-warming.

Otherwise, don't even think about it.

Sure enough, at the moment when the fairy aura was filled, the giant clan chief, who had closed his eyes and was calm and calm, immediately sat upright.

His eyes were like knives, and his pupils exploded with two rays of light, staring at the calligraphy and painting in front of him.

He was breathing fast, and his heart was beating, as if seeing a peerless beauty, it made him obsessed and heartbeat.

"You... how can you have such a fairy!"

The head of the giant clan said in shock.

Although there is only a trace of fairy power in the calligraphy and painting, this trace of fairy power is extremely energetic.

If you can comprehend it, whether it is the Cultivation Base or the state of mind, there will definitely be a qualitative breakthrough.

"This calligraphy and painting, of course, was left by my ancestors at Martial Venerate Academy, but recently the ancestors have regained consciousness, and they have deliberately lowered a ray of fairy air for me to wait for Insight."

The dean's face was not red, and his heart was not beating. He knew that senior did not like to show up or reveal his identity, so he didn't mention it.

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