In the dark night, the tide is surging, the waves are crashing on the rocks, and the foam is spraying.

The lighthouse on the coast shines a bright light, slowly sweeping across the dark sea surface, vaguely illuminating the giant thing hidden in the fog, and reflecting a huge, turtle-like reflection on the water.

The sound of machinery, the sharp sound of tight steel cables, and the sharp sound of whistles are all mixed together.

This is a huge floating platform on the sea. It was built by deep space technology. It can be called a cross-generation product like an industrial work of art. It was specially designed to operate on the sea level. It is currently used for mining the ruins of Qilin Immortal Palace.

Lu Zijin sat by the fence of the open-air restaurant, looking at the rough sea, and said calmly: "Although the seal of Qilin Immortal Palace has not been officially lifted, the spiritual crystallization and extraordinary materials that have flowed out of the ruins over the past thousands of years can be regarded as a once-in-a-lifetime event."

The harvest has been great, enough to cultivate many talented young people."

This young-looking woman, whose actual age is unknown, held a glass of strawberry juice and took a sip.

Then he squinted his eyes, feeling very satisfied.

Opposite the round table, there are two people sitting.

One of them was wearing a black and white coat, with dark gold threads embroidered on his chest, outlining the pattern of a cross. His hands were folded on the dining table. He wore a gold Rolex watch on his right hand and a black ring on the ring finger of his left hand.
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He is about forty years old, with a serious and deep face, and sparse hair on the top of his head.

"After this incident is over, Minister Lu may also have a chance to be promoted."

He said expressionlessly.

In the Ether Association, the positions of the thirteen branch directors are top priority, but their power is not great.

What the association's senior leaders value is their ability to stand alone.

Therefore, it is unlikely that any voting rights will be given.

"I'm sorry, Deacon Nie. I'm not interested in promotion. After all, even if I get promoted, I will join your court and handle all kinds of official duties every day. My hair will fall out."

Lu Zijin licked his pink lips and said, "The only thing I'm interested in is the Qilin Immortal Palace."

When Butler Nie heard the word hair, his eyelids twitched.

Lu Zijin snorted coldly.

Not long ago, the two of them had an argument about the boy named Gu.

Naturally, I won’t look good when I meet you now.

At this time, the third person said calmly: "That is Qilin Immortal Palace after all, who doesn't yearn for it?"

This is a mixed-race man in a suit and tie, probably in his thirties, with short light blond hair meticulously combed back, handsome and handsome facial features, and a pair of gentle and deep eyes in the deep eye sockets.

When Deacon Nie looked at this man, there was a hint of respect in his tone: "The door to Qilin Immortal Palace may open at any time, but so many things have happened before that. I always feel that it is an ominous omen."

"This is an opportunity, but it also represents endless danger. Those newcomers awakened by Qilin Immortal Palace have absolutely no chance of coming into contact with the core of Qilin Immortal Palace. None of us know what is in the Immortal Palace."

He sighed: "Besides, I'm really afraid that the fallen organization will come to cause trouble."

The man smiled and said nothing.

"Recently, because of the problems in the Immortal Palace, our Tribunal is also exhausted mentally and physically. Since the Blood Moon Massacre, there are still many fish that have slipped through the trap and have not been caught yet. Those major fallen organizations are still watching."
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Deacon Nie said tactfully: "I think Fengcheng still needs a natural disaster to take charge."

The man smiled slightly: "Deacon Nie can rest assured that the master has arrived in Fengcheng three days ago."

Deacon Nie couldn't help but be overjoyed by such a light word: "Seriously?"

The man nodded.

"Now that the one has arrived, we can sit back and relax."

Deacon Nie cleared his throat and asked, "Do you need me to bring someone to see you?"

The man waved his hand and replied, "He doesn't like to be disturbed."

Lu Zijin was drinking strawberry juice next to him, his moist and beautiful eyes full of disdain.

Most people who come out of the Tribunal are like this.

Be obedient to the strong and strike hard at the weak.

However, this is understandable.

After all, the man in front of me is one of his students. If it were the Lu family, he would have to lick him.

Deacon Nie was actually just being polite. He knew that with his weight, he would not be able to be received by that person.

"Then we won't bother you. But if you need anything, please tell us at any time."

He took out a tablet computer from his briefcase, handed it over and said, "Speaking of which, this is a group of new people trained by the Fengcheng branch and the Tribunal. I wonder if they can catch that person's attention?"<

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Lu Zijin couldn't help but cheer up.

Although the guys in the Inquisition are annoying, in this jurisdiction, the interests are consistent.

According to rumors, that person has always wanted to take on another disciple, and he has been wandering around for this purpose all these years.

If someone new can become that disciple...

The weight speaks for itself.

However, the man didn't even look at him. Although he still maintained a gentle smile, there was no doubt arrogance in his eyes: "No need, the master's standards for accepting apprentices have always been very strict. If I remember correctly

If so, there have always been very few priests in the Fengcheng branch, and if it hadn’t been for the arrival of Qilin Immortal Palace this time, there would probably have been even fewer.”

Deacon Nie did not give up, and said with a smile: "After reaching the third level, there is still a chance to change professions. If there are really talented young people, with his methods, it will not be difficult to switch to the priest path."

He said with sincerity and sincerity: "These are very outstanding young people who have been carefully selected by me and have great potential. I can guarantee that they are the strongest group of this generation in Fengcheng District."
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Lu Zijin could not deny this, because there was also a genius she had cultivated in it.

The people on the list, if nothing else happens, will become the mainstay of this jurisdiction.

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The man pondered for a second and asked: "Does any of these newcomers have the qualifications to challenge a higher level?"

At this time, Deacon Nie was stopped by the question. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there really wasn't.

"Is that a newcomer who only needs to be able to leapfrog the challenge?"

He asked tentatively: "This standard is really high."

"Yes, and the master also requested that you cannot use weapons."

The man said calmly: "Otherwise, my junior brother and I wouldn't have been the only ones chosen over the years."

"Leap level challenge..."

Deacon Nie’s eyes changed.

In the world of Ascendants, it is very difficult to challenge levels.

Because at every stage, there are new abilities.

The abilities you originally mastered will also change qualitatively.

The amount of spiritual accumulation is also different.

Very different.

At this time, Lu Zijin frowned because she was thinking of someone.

Gu Jianlin!

I just don’t know if it counts if level 0 kills level 1.

"It's a pity, there seems to be no such person in our jurisdiction."

Deacon Nie shook his head, but smiled again: "But it's not happening now, it doesn't mean it won't happen in the future. Just today, we just launched a hunting mission against clowns. I wonder if you are interested?"

The man narrowed his eyes: "Clown? It's interesting. Although that person is not of high rank, he is a very troublesome degenerate who has been selected by his master. At least at the same level, he is one of the best."

"Of course it's tricky, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to steal two precious mythical weapons!"

As soon as Butler Nie mentioned this matter, he gritted his teeth: "This guy has figured out the path of a magician thoroughly. He has a strong ability to predict danger. Once an ascendant who is far more powerful than him becomes hostile to him,

He will flee immediately. There are also two unidentified mythical weapons, and even we don't know their specific functions."

"But for him to be able to escape for so long, one of the things must have a very strong concealment effect. Even if he walks past us at this moment, we may not be able to detect him."

He paused: "I even suspect that he may have advanced secretly, and as fallen persons, they also have abnormal abilities and are extremely difficult to deal with. But this time, he cannot escape."

It’s rare for a man to be curious: “Oh?”

Deacon Nie raised a finger: "We have arranged a bait, a bait that he can't resist!"

When Lu Zijin heard this, a hint of disgust flashed through his beautiful eyes again.

It turns out that this guy is not stupid, he is very thoughtful, but he is bad.
To be continued...