Chapter: 1483
Returning to the hotel conference room, Xia Shuzhilian called the direct elder herself. In order not to waste time, she focused on the information about the ancient tomb and hurriedly ended the call.
About 20 minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing, who was browsing the forum, saw the carpet split in an empty part of the meeting room, and then, a figure made of mud and sand "grown" out of the floor.
Immediately, the sand turned into real flesh and blood, turning into an old middle-aged man in a mountaineering suit with a thin face.
He looks like a middle-aged donkey who likes to climb mountains, his hairline is getting sad, his skin is dark because of the sun all year round, his temperament is calm and simple, gentle and restrained, without the majesty of an elder at all.
Is this earth escape technique? Zhang Yuanqing immediately recalled the summary of the major professional skills he had seen.
"Meet the elder!"
Zhang Yuanqing and Guan Ya got up immediately, only to find that except Xia Shuzhilian stood up to greet them, the other deacons were still sitting in place.
Xia Shuzhilian introduced:
"This is Elder Gao Feng, one of the six elders of our Hangzhou Branch. Well, it should be said that Jiangnan Province, the spiritual realm ID is 'Challenge Gao Feng'. Hehe, Elder Gao Feng has a good temper and doesn't like messy rules. He would rather If you can become friends with your colleagues, it�s best to climb mountains together. Or treat him to a big meal.�
His easy-going temper can be seen, but what does it mean to have a big meal, implying that I will bribe you? Zhang Yuanqing, who is good at socializing, immediately relaxed his body and showed a casual posture, "Elder Gao Feng, sit down."
But Guan Ya, who was born in the White Tiger Soldier, still maintained respect for the elders.
��The White Tiger soldiers pay the most attention to the hierarchy.
Elder Gao Feng looked at him with some surprise, and said with a satisfied smile:
"Yuanshi Tianzun? Yes, he is an interesting young man."
He immediately looked at Xia Shu Zhilian and sighed:
"I already know about Yunmeng's sacrifice. The branch lost an excellent deacon. I am deeply saddened. The organization will not treat her family badly.
"Now is not the time to be sad. I need to know the specific combat power of that bronze sculpture and assess the danger level of the ancient tomb."
Xia Shuzhilian nodded, "The bronze sculpture is made from the body of the Mist Lord, and its combat power is equivalent to the peak of level 5."
Hearing this, Elder Gao Feng raised his hand, frowned and said:
"Mist masters who are close to the sixth level, how did you come back with all your tails?"
As an elder at the master level, he could tell something was wrong as soon as he heard it. He was in a thick fog, and when he met a fog master of that level, the worst case would be that half of the deacons would be lost, and the best case would be that all of them would return home with serious injuries.
But the situation before him was neither of the two. The deacons were all alive and well, but the Saint of Fire was slightly pale, as if he had been injured.
Xia Shuzhilian looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and said with a smile:
"Thanks to the genius from our Songhai branch, his props restrained the puppet."
Elder Gao Feng was stunned when he heard the words, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Yuanqing.
He smiled and said, "Hangcheng branch owes you a favor, and I will report it to the headquarters."
After finishing speaking, Elder Gao Feng put away his smile and said in a deep voice:
"Except for the Holy One of Fire, everyone else will follow me to the ancient tomb."
Hearing this, Xia Shuzhilian, Huayu and Houde stood up and held each other's hands.
Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing and Guan Ya followed suit and held hands with each other. JrNovels.com
About 20 minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing, who was browsing the forum, saw the carpet split in an empty part of the meeting room, and then, a figure made of mud and sand "grown" out of the floor.
Immediately, the sand turned into real flesh and blood, turning into an old middle-aged man in a mountaineering suit with a thin face.
He looks like a middle-aged donkey who likes to climb mountains, his hairline is getting sad, his skin is dark because of the sun all year round, his temperament is calm and simple, gentle and restrained, without the majesty of an elder at all.
Is this earth escape technique? Zhang Yuanqing immediately recalled the summary of the major professional skills he had seen.
"Meet the elder!"
Zhang Yuanqing and Guan Ya got up immediately, only to find that except Xia Shuzhilian stood up to greet them, the other deacons were still sitting in place.
Xia Shuzhilian introduced:
"This is Elder Gao Feng, one of the six elders of our Hangzhou Branch. Well, it should be said that Jiangnan Province, the spiritual realm ID is 'Challenge Gao Feng'. Hehe, Elder Gao Feng has a good temper and doesn't like messy rules. He would rather If you can become friends with your colleagues, it�s best to climb mountains together. Or treat him to a big meal.�
His easy-going temper can be seen, but what does it mean to have a big meal, implying that I will bribe you? Zhang Yuanqing, who is good at socializing, immediately relaxed his body and showed a casual posture, "Elder Gao Feng, sit down."
But Guan Ya, who was born in the White Tiger Soldier, still maintained respect for the elders.
��The White Tiger soldiers pay the most attention to the hierarchy.
Elder Gao Feng looked at him with some surprise, and said with a satisfied smile:
"Yuanshi Tianzun? Yes, he is an interesting young man."
He immediately looked at Xia Shu Zhilian and sighed:
"I already know about Yunmeng's sacrifice. The branch lost an excellent deacon. I am deeply saddened. The organization will not treat her family badly.
"Now is not the time to be sad. I need to know the specific combat power of that bronze sculpture and assess the danger level of the ancient tomb."
Xia Shuzhilian nodded, "The bronze sculpture is made from the body of the Mist Lord, and its combat power is equivalent to the peak of level 5."
Hearing this, Elder Gao Feng raised his hand, frowned and said:
"Mist masters who are close to the sixth level, how did you come back with all your tails?"
As an elder at the master level, he could tell something was wrong as soon as he heard it. He was in a thick fog, and when he met a fog master of that level, the worst case would be that half of the deacons would be lost, and the best case would be that all of them would return home with serious injuries.
But the situation before him was neither of the two. The deacons were all alive and well, but the Saint of Fire was slightly pale, as if he had been injured.
Xia Shuzhilian looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and said with a smile:
"Thanks to the genius from our Songhai branch, his props restrained the puppet."
Elder Gao Feng was stunned when he heard the words, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Yuanqing.
He smiled and said, "Hangcheng branch owes you a favor, and I will report it to the headquarters."
After finishing speaking, Elder Gao Feng put away his smile and said in a deep voice:
"Except for the Holy One of Fire, everyone else will follow me to the ancient tomb."
Hearing this, Xia Shuzhilian, Huayu and Houde stood up and held each other's hands.
Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing and Guan Ya followed suit and held hands with each other. JrNovels.com
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