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Chapter 22 God's Count

Chapter 22    The God's Purposer

The gate of Zhuangzi slowly opened, and an old man in coarse cloth saluted respectfully outside the door and said, "Honor He is here, the master is here."

He Yiming's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyesight was different from the past. He could see at a glance that this person was actually a real master of the innate realm.

A thought appeared in his heart like lightning.

Zhu Baqi once said that in such a manor, one can only choose acquired masters to come in and serve. However, among these acquired masters, some people with great luck will receive the reward of the innate golden elixir and become innate strongmen.

Perhaps, the old man in front of me is such a lucky person.

He Yiming smiled slightly, and as the old man was led into the gate, he asked casually: "Old man, may I ask which venerable man's mansion is here."

The old man paused slightly, and he turned his head, and a hint of surprise flashed across his old face.

After all, He Yiming's face was not thick enough. He felt embarrassed in his eyes, "You don't even know who the master is, so you come to the door."

However, the old man in front of him had also seen the world, especially the incredible and strange hobbies of the Venerables. So he immediately returned to normal after only showing a little surprise.

"Honor He, this is the mansion of Master Shen Zhuzi." The old man said softly.

He Yiming's face suddenly became extremely solemn, but the expression in his eyes became more and more firm.

There are two people in the entire Tianchi Lake that cannot be provoked. Apart from the ancestor of Tianchi, it is this God's Consort.

In fact, from some aspects, this divine refugee master has a greater weight in the hearts of the main veins of Tianchi and the people in power in various branches than the ancestor of Tianchi.

Because the ancestor of Tianchi was too far away from them, so far that they could not reach them at all.

In the hearts of ordinary people in Tianchi, the ancestor has been deified, almost no difference from the legendary people in the Shinto.

However, the Divine Persuanzi is the real controller of the main vein of Tianchi, so when talking about this seemingly omniscient person, anyone will feel awe from the heart.

Silently stepping on the ground paved with bluestone, He Yiming restrained his own breath, and the white horse thunder and lightning seemed to have understood He Yiming's meaning. The violent aura of the holy beast level on its body was also restrained completely. If we didn't look at the horn on its head, I'm afraid anyone would think that this was just a more majestic horse.

The old man seemed to have known the identity of Bailingba and Baima Leidian, so he was not surprised by He Yiming bringing them with him, and he did not drive the white horse out like an ordinary horse.

Seeing his equal respectful appearance makes people feel a little unconcealed.

Although I haven't seen that God's Purposer yet, the old man who is responsible for serving God's Purposer in this manor has left a full impression on He Yiming's heart.

After entering the hall, I turned around and walked towards the backyard.

The white horse suddenly stopped, its nose twitched twice, and henked lightly towards a wing room next to it.

Then, a hurried humming sound came from there.

As soon as he heard this voice, He Yiming and the others immediately stopped.

Baozhu, this little guy is indeed here.

"Push..." A light sound came from the window, and then everyone saw that the strong window had a big hole, and a white shadow rushed out like a flying one and ran towards the white horse.

Seeing that the white shadow was about to rush to the white horse's head, a hand stretched out like lightning, and grabbed Baozhu's neck.

The Baozhu turned around and threatened He Yiming with a grin, but it quickly discovered that its performance was useless because He Yiming didn't look at it at all.

"Haha, Brother He is here, I have prepared five glasses of turbid wine, please come in and enjoy it."

An old man with fairy spirit and long and flowing beards appeared silently in the yard at some point.

He Yiming's heart trembled. Just when he was distracted by the treasure pig, this person grabbed the gap and came here, causing even He Yiming to not realize how this person appeared.

With the success of his ears, He Yiming rarely encounters such a thing.

Taking a deep breath, He Yiming threw the treasure pig to Bailingba, then bowed meticulously and said, "Thank you, Lord God's Suanzi."

The divine chassis nodded slightly, and the old servant who had reached the innate realm immediately bowed and retreated.

When they entered the backyard, they saw a stone table full of wine and food, and the heat on it seemed to be cooking just now.

He Yiming raised his eyebrows slightly, could this person be sure that he and others were about to come?

Thinking of the other party's name, He Yiming's surprise became increasingly intense. If this person really had this magical power, it would be too terrible.

It seemed as if he could see what He Yiming was thinking, and the magician smiled and said, "I have been studying the magical calculating techniques all my life, but I am far from reaching the peak. Today's preparation is just about being prepared for any trouble."

He Yiming looked at him in surprise and felt a little fond of this old man.

"Sit." The God's Consort waved his hand and said.

He Yiming looked at the distribution direction of the wine glasses and the distance between them, and then looked at the only four chairs, and he suddenly understood.

It turned out that the magical chassis actually regarded the white horse Leidian and Baozhu as an equal object. Among these five wine glasses, in addition to him and Bailingba, even Leidian and Baozhu have their own positions.

After seeing this, even He Yiming was amazed.

In the eyes of ordinary people, even if they know the identity of Baima Lei Ding, they would not think of treating it as an equal human being, not to mention the little guy Baozhu.

From this we can see that the God's Pursuit is indeed a very abnormal person, but he is the kind of person with great wisdom.

The white pig jumped up and jumped directly to a chair. The white horse thunder and lightning hesitated for a moment, and squatted down between Baozhu and He Yiming.

Among them, the White Horse is the only one who has not enjoyed the treatment of a chair, but in terms of its size, I am afraid that there are no chairs that can match it.

The God's Concubine raised her cup and said, "Brother He, Brother Bai, your old man of great name has long heard of it. But after meeting today, I realized that the two of them are much more powerful than the rumored ones."

He Yiming smiled slightly and said, "I dare not praise you for being old."

The God's Consortler cried a cup with everyone and drank it all in one go.

He Yiming naturally drank the wine in his glass, even Baozhu and Thunder and Lightning were no exception. And after Thunder and Lightning had drunk, his beautiful big eyes suddenly lit up, and a gentle neighing sound came from the horse's mouth.

The sacred smirked and reached out to pat it. Suddenly someone walked in with a large jar half a person tall.

The man placed the jar in the yard, patted it gently, and patted the mud tire. The lid was opened, and a fresh aroma of wine suddenly filled the air, making people feel refreshed and happy.

The white horse's big eyes suddenly looked at He Yiming, hesitated for a moment, and He Yiming said, "Thank you, Lord God's Consort."

The God's Pursuit smiled and said, "If you can invite a holy beast with the bloodline of the divine beast as a guest, what is this little sake?"

He Yiming smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that the white horse thunder and lightning was indeed much more popular than himself.

He nodded gently, and the white horse thunder and lightning suddenly stood up, came to the big jar, and started drinking on his own.

Baozhu was not willing to be outdone and came to Baima's side. The two guys were playing and drinking, and they were very confused.

When He Yiming came, he had made plans to give it a try, but he didn't expect that after meeting, he would become like this. When he looked at the God's Pursuit, he felt even more unpredictable and profound, as if his every move was within the other party's calculations.

The God's Pursuit sighed and said, "Although Brother He has just been promoted to Venerable, the strong aura on your body is really unbelievable. When you are a younger generation this year, no one can get above your right hand. If you can keep making progress, maybe one day..." He smiled mysteriously and said, "It will be your turn to make decisions in this place."

He Yiming smiled modestly, and he was suspicious. From the tone of the God's Pursuit, he was actually saying that he would have the possibility of ascending to the throne of the sect leader of the Tianchi Peak in the future.

However, this statement was too illusory, so he just gave it aside after being moved.

After all, he is just a disciple of the Hengshan lineage of the Tianchi branch, and is not the successor trained by the Tianchi branch.

If he gets along with him in a different place, he will not pass on the thousand-year foundation passed down by his ancestors to his branch disciples. Perhaps, it will be the limit for him to be able to obtain the position of chief elder by then.

The God's Purposer did not continue to say it because he also knew that talking about all this at this time seemed to be out of reality. If one day He Yiming could really advance to that state, then everything would be natural and natural, without having to worry about it.

Of course, if He Yiming was not as outstanding as he imagined in his subsequent performance, or was stuck in this realm, then no matter how many promises he made at this time, it would be nothing more than a mirror.

His eyes finally moved to Bailingba, and said in a heartfelt tone from the heart: "The martial arts that Brother Bai practices are indeed mysterious and unpredictable. Even I cannot sense your breath of life, let alone speculate on your life."
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