The alchemist of the Qin Dynasty said "hehe": "I thought you could detect it."

Xiahou Aotian's expression froze, and he added: "Those who make big things don't care about small things, I don't always care about the intrigue between small supporting roles."

"If this old man was at his peak, the second half of your sentence would be the way to die." The alchemist of the Qin Dynasty had gotten used to his way of speaking, so he didn't care about it, and said instead:

"Did you tell him the information about the Heaven Sacrifice suit?"

Xiahou Aotian nodded, "Don't you want to know what 'Haotian' is? He has collected three suits now, and he is only short of the last one. When he collects the sacrificial suits and communicates with Haotian, he must You will share information with me, and you will be able to fulfill your long-cherished wish."

After a pause, he said "ah": "By the way, Yuanshi Tianzun told me one more thing, which is related to Emperor Shihuang."

The Qin Dynasty alchemist suddenly became interested: "What's the matter?"

Xiahou Aotian glanced at the phone, and said according to the content of the message:

"He said that the power of the five elements is endless, and those who practice the power of the five elements will form inner alchemy after death, and those who take the inner alchemy will be taken away, and the cycle goes on and on."

After finishing speaking, for the first time, he clearly sensed the violent and disordered mental fluctuations of this Qin Dynasty alchemist.

The next day, the sun was rising, and the red was hanging in the east.

The morning sun is warm and soft, and it has a lazy warmth when it shines on people.

The door of Wuhen Hotel was closed tightly, and the iron doorknob was hung with a sign of "Closed Business".

In the large suite on the east side of the second floor, the sofa and coffee table were emptied, and a large brown long table replaced the original furniture.

The people at the table were talking in low voices.

"Last year, there were twenty-two people who came to the hotel to listen to the master's lecture, but this year there are only sixteen people left."

"That's right, I'm ashamed that my father returned to the spiritual realm in April, and Uncle Zhang left in July. Well, maybe next year, some of you here will return to the spiritual realm."

"Returning to the spiritual realm is a kind of relief for us."

"I also found an evil career with a conscience this year, but in the end they all fell into depravity. There is no limit to the sea of ??suffering, and very few people are willing to turn back."

"Anyway, there is still fresh blood coming in. You are called 'the good minister chooses the master and kills', right? I have heard of you. I welcome you to join this big family, but how can you recognize Beiyue as the boss? Are you trying to kill him?"

"Don't worry, Bei Yue's temper is like that of a Fire Master, but his horoscope is much tougher than that of a Fire Master. Do you think he is alive and well?"

There was still an hour before Master Wuhen's lecture, and everyone sat at the table drinking tea and reminiscing about the old days, chatting about the experience and knowledge of the year.

As a newcomer, the little fat man sat at the end of the long table, carefully examining the "family members" beside the table.

It was different from what he had imagined. He thought it was a huge group, but he didn't expect that there were only sixteen people. If he was excluded, there were only fifteen people.

Among these people, there are middle-aged men who wear cheap shirts and glasses, and they look honest and friendly.

There are gray-haired, dying old people; there are muscular middle-aged people with sloppy faces;

There are aunts with a temperament similar to "Aunt Guo", sexy and coquettish women who are flamboyant, and men.

Among them, only two are in the extraordinary stage, and the rest are saints.

Most of the reduced members this year are from the Transcendent Realm.

Every saint is not inferior to him, no, it should be said that he and Kou Beiyue are the bottom of the saints. JrNovels.com