Supreme God King

An old man and a young man, both dressed in white robes, had been waiting in the Heavenly Mansion for a long time.

The old man's face is ordinary, but quite dusty, like a saint in the ancient chapter of humanity, while the young man has a handsome face, but his body has a much weaker smell.

Both of them are very calm.

Not long after, a neatly dressed gorgeous woman and an elegant man wearing a toga and big sleeves walked into the living room of the Heavenly King's Mansion, showing sufficient sophistication and stability in every gesture, and walked in front of the old man, arching his hands: "In the next order, Nangong Jingyu."

The old man also slowly got up, neither humble nor overbearing: "Fortunately meeting. Here, poet Wang Yi."

Nangong Jingyu raised her head, straightened up, her eyes flickered, and the corners of her mouth were smiling. The words of the old man confirmed her suspicion.

But she did not continue to ask, but looked at the young man aside.

The young man arched his hands and said, "Here is the teacher's disciple, Wang Xuan, his name in the secular world is the evolving soul."

Nangong Jingyu's brows twitched lightly. She only felt that the name was familiar, but she couldn't remember it, and she was wondering, what is a disciple? What is the name of the secular world? In short, many, many questions.

Two mysterious people, after stepping into the Dragon City, directly came to visit the Palace of Heavenly Kings, calling themselves "Poets of the Immortal Kingdom". Facing the guests from outside, the Heavenly Court in the future has always been courteous and did not neglect, especially a world that has never been heard of, and those who have never heard of it are for those who have been drawing a complete picture of the universe and looking for the universe. For the future of the boundary, the heaven is more worthy of attention.

After the two mysterious people were invited into the Heavenly Palace, the majestic torrent of souls also began to surge. In just a few moments, all the actions of the two mysterious people after they stepped into the nebula outside the heavenly court were reported to The secretary ordered Nangong Jingyu.

Nangong Jingyu was not only a secretary, but also a secret envoy. There is no secondary **** in the Heavenly Mansion. The secretary order is responsible for handling various government orders of the Heavenly King, and the privy envoy is responsible for handling affairs from the larger divine mansion. At the same time, Nangong Jingyu, who holds two positions, is equivalent to the "secondary god" of the Heavenly Mansion.

Nangong Jingyu saw that after the two mysterious people stepped in, everything was very disciplined, and they walked into Dragon City step by step.

After a brief thought, Nangong Jingyu invited the master of Jingyu Divine Mansion, Master Zhuge. The two of them used to be the second **** of Jingyu and the other, which is quite tacit understanding, and they are the veterans of the heavenly court in the future, rich in experience, and relatively close people, not afraid of secrets easily leaked.

After the discussion, Nangong Jingyu and Master Zhuge both made a judgment that the two mysterious visitors who claimed to be poets of the Immortal Kingdom most likely came from a distant world that has not yet appeared.

Poet civilization.

Two mysterious people, it is Meng Fan who wants to meet.

However, everyone knows that now such a huge future Heavenly Court, an unprecedented huge power, its leader, the world’s largest giant Meng Fan, is impossible to easily see. It is already a great deal to be allowed to enter the Heavenly Palace. Of face.

Therefore, Nangong Jingyu and Master Zhuge were preparing to meet first, which was also in line with the rules. The interview between the "second god" of the Tianwangfu and the main **** of Jingyu Shenfu was still of high standards, and Jingyu Shenfu was responsible for foreign affairs.

Nangong Jingyu stretched out his hand and motioned everyone to sit down. The visitors also seemed quite reasonable. The guests just sat down directly.

Master Zhuge said: "The kings of the heavens in the future will be deeply affected by the torrent of souls. They don't like roundabouts and like to speak out. I just asked whether the two came from the civilization of poets as we call them."

This is a point question.

The old man said calmly: "Exactly."

Nothing to hide.

Nangong Jingyu watched his nose and nose without saying a word.

Master Zhuge paused for a while and continued: "The Lord Heaven is in the Palace of the Heavenly Kings. In the depths of the long river of destiny, we can invite Lord Heavenly Kings out. However, we need a reason. Poet civilization is an important part of the world, and arcane civilization. The craftsman’s civilization is the same. According to the rules of the future heaven, the intersection between the outside world and the future heaven is the responsibility of Jingyu Divine Mansion, which is not enough to disturb the Lord."

The old man nodded: "Obviously, in the eyes of the Lord God, we are no different from other worlds."

Master Zhuge said calmly: "No, I know there must be a difference, but I just hope to tell me where the difference is."

The old man smiled and said: "In our eyes, no matter how powerful the **** king, how vast the world is, it is a secular world, and all **** kings are also secular people. Is this considered different?"

"Maybe, maybe not." Nangong Jingyu suddenly said with a smile: "Arcane civilization, technological civilization, and Kun civilization all look at other worlds in this way. They also regarded themselves very high, once."

"No." The old man shook his head: "Their self-esteem is very high. It is based on strength. In their eyes, they all think that the power they possess is the strongest, and the other worlds are weak. This kind of knowledge is too Shallow, and too backward. Even if the most powerful figure in our poet civilization appears, we believe that he will not be the opponent of the future king, and it will not even go through a round."

"Oh?" Nangong Jingyu was interested.

The old man continued: "Even if it is the transcendent existence that we work for, if it comes to this world, there is no absolute chance of winning against the future king."

Nangong Jingyu leaned forward, her expression becoming more interesting.

The old man has revealed some things and many secrets inadvertently.

In this prehistoric universe, everything is respected by power.

In the future, if the heavenly court does not have strong power, it will not be possible to become the leader of civilization and establish order for the world.

But listen to the meaning of the old man, in poet civilization, the most powerful person is not the leader.

Perhaps, the poet’s civilization has no leader, perhaps, the leader of the poet’s civilization is good at another aspect, not strength.

But no matter what, whether there is a leader or not, the poet civilization, one of the many civilizations in the universe, is not independent.

They are still working for an existence beyond everything else.

What is this transcendental existence?

Poet civilization, the most mysterious civilization ever, finally revealed some features.

Although the infinite field of science and technology civilization is and what it looks like, until today, few people in the world know that Meng Fan is in the depths of the long river of destiny every day, using the powerful power of the future heaven to expand his will of heaven. To condense the eyes of the sky and to find traces of the infinite field in every corner of the universe is to find the exact location of the infinite field.

In contrast, poet civilization had only one name in the past, but the kings knew they existed, but no one knew what they were like, and no one had ever seen a "poet" in person.

Nangong Jingyu said: "I think that the old gentleman has one more sentence, it is enough for us to disturb Lord Tianwang."

In Nangong Jingyu's eyes, this old man was a **** king of the Five Tribulations.

But the vast aura exuding from his body far surpassed the Five Tribulations God King.

The young man next to him was simpler, a Four Tribulations God King, but he also had some transcendent aura.

Nangong Jingyu waited for the most important word from the old man.

The old man said slowly.

"Our effective existence is called Dao Master."