It was twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was filled with impetuousness.

"In the rain outside the window..." Zhao Yu's cell phone rang, the screen lighted up, and the caller was Wu Jianguo.

On Zhao Yu's shoulder, the small-horned Huang Ling leaned over with a look of surprise, as if she had discovered something extraordinary.

"Well, the phone call is coming." Zhao Yu smiled and answered the phone.

"Hey, I'm Zhao Yu."

Wu Jianguo's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Sir, the General Speaker requested to talk to you."

Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said, "Then just give me my phone number."

"Okay, Jianguo will die first."

"Um."

Wu Jianguo then hung up the phone, and Zhao Yu was lying on a rattan chair waiting for the call. The sunlight fell on his body through the formation, lazy and comfortable.

About three minutes later, the familiar ringtone rang again. Zhao Yu looked up and saw that the call number was not displayed.

"Hey, hello, I'm Zhao Yu." Zhao Yu immediately answered the phone and said casually.

"Hello Comrade Zhao Yu, I am An Jingguo." An easy-going old man sounded from the other end of the phone.

"I have seen you on TV before, but I didn't expect one day I would have the opportunity to talk directly with the old man." Zhao Yu said with a smile. He thought he would be very excited, but now he suddenly became dull.

A hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone: "Comrade Zhao Yu is a hero, I heard from Comrade Gao Yi that Comrade Zhao has the ability to shuttle through space?"

"Yes, old man, as long as you provide me with your location, I can go directly to you." Zhao Yu said.

"That's it, then Comrade Zhao Xiao will come to the door of the Forbidden Palace Hotel. I'm waiting for the little comrades here now. I have believed in atheism for my whole life. I have to have a long experience today." The old man on the other side of the phone said.

"Honey, wait a moment." Zhao Yu said, calling the system in his heart.

"System, establish space channels, destinations, Kyoto, Chuo District, and the entrance of the Forbidden City Hotel."

"Okay, respectful group leader."

Familiar ripples and waves in the void, and a space channel appeared in front of Zhao Yu's eyes.

"Old man, I'm here." Zhao Yu said to the phone, raising his foot into the space tunnel.

...

At the entrance of the Forbidden City Hotel, an empty spot has been cleared. Within a thousand meters, there is already martial law and the streets are extremely empty.

An old man with a slightly hunchbacked figure stood at the door of the Forbidden City Pavilion. His not tall figure gave people a feeling of being as stable as a mountain.

"General Speaker, are you just seeing such a dangerous person like this?" A young man with a supportive look asked anxiously behind the old man.

The old man turned around and looked at the assistant, shook his head slightly: "You have watched that video, too. What do you think can stop him now?"

The middle-aged assistant looked stunned and shook his head with some difficulty.

The old man smiled and said, "Since I'm willing to see this little guy, I'm sure."

Just as the two were talking, ripples arose in the void. Zhao Yu stepped on Shen Xi and walked out of the void, with a dumb phoenix standing on his shoulders.

"Child, here..." The old man's eyes flashed in his dim eyes, and then waved to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu nodded with a smile, and the next moment appeared in front of the old man, saying, "Zhao Yu has met the General Speaker, and he came in a hurry, so he didn't bring you a gift."

As he said that, Zhao Yu stretched out his hands and held the old man's stretched out left hand to show respect.

A pure spiritual power flowed into the old man's body along Zhao Yu's hands and along the old man's hands, sweeping away the fatigue on the old man's body.

The old man showed a slightly surprised method: "What a skill, good skill."

"The old man has been awarded too much." Zhao Yu said with a smile, thinking about it, wanting to observe the old man's luck.

A vast and indescribable majesty suddenly surged out, and a pair of majestic dragon eyes condensed behind the old man, staring at Zhao Yu tightly, with cold eyes.

The indescribable pressure was blessed by Zhao Yu's body, and his divine power was immediately suppressed. In an instant, Zhao Yu's body was soaked in cold sweat, and a severe sense of crisis lingered in Zhao Yu's heart.

The old man looked stunned, and looked at Zhao Yu, who was suddenly stiff all over, and was a little confused.

"Child, what's wrong with you?"

While the old man looked at Zhao Yu, the environment around Zhao Yu changed instantly, and an indescribable blue dragon appeared, with a vast dragon body as if it was filled with the sky.

The majesty like the way of heaven impacted Zhao Yu's heart.

"The practitioners are in the place where the Yanhuang Qi gathers, and there is no man's emperor's oral instructions, so they cannot use supernatural powers."

The vast sound echoed in this space. Under the strong pressure, Zhao Yu felt like a small boat in the wind and waves, floating and capsizing at any time.

Suddenly, a soft and clear light burst out from Zhao Yu's body, and the Kunlun jade seal floated out of Zhao Yu's arms, protecting Zhao Yu inside.

"Well? Are you a reincarnated god?"

Zhao Yu nodded.

"Be careful."

Zhao Yu wanted to speak, but couldn't speak, so he could only nod.

Canglong nodded slightly, then slowly disappeared, and the surrounding scenery returned to its original state.

Zhao Yu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that if the one who was standing in front of the Canglong just now was an extraterritorial practitioner, he would probably have been killed directly by the Canglong.

"Child, you..." The old man looked at Zhao Yu, a little confused.

Zhao Yu smiled pale and said, "I worry the old man, this is not a place to speak."

The old man nodded: "Child, come with me."

Zhao Yu nodded and followed the old man.

...

In a small private room, the old man looked slightly surprised: "The Dragon of Lucky? It's really incredible."

Zhao Yu reluctantly smiled: "If it weren't for the fact that the Yanhuang blood flowed in my body, I probably wouldn't have seen you just now."

"Child, let's talk about the serious business." The old man took a sip of tea and looked at Zhao Yu and said.

As the teacup in the old man's hand fell on the table, Zhao Yu suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him became serious.

Zhao Yu said: "I do not ask for any reward for the two documents submitted by Speaker Gao Yicheng last time."

The old man showed an admiring look in his eyes: "Child, do you know how much these two documents are worth?"

"I'm not interested in money." Zhao Yu shook his head decisively, then took a sip of tea to suppress his shock.

"I knew that people like you are not interested in money. Tell me, what you want, as long as it is reasonable, the country will not disappoint you." The old man said with a serious expression.

Zhao Yu said: "No hurry to do this. I want to know, how much do you know about the resurrection of spiritual energy?"
Chapter completed!