"The name of the uncle of the prehistoric world is well-deserved!"

Seeing this result, Chang Xi was convinced.

As innate creatures like them, if you want to convince them, only by showing abilities that are beyond the reach of a capable person can they feel that you are indeed very capable.

Now Wang Yinguo has easily gained the recognition of Zhenren Chang Xi through his own methods.

Wang Yinguo did not break his promise. He only collected one-third of the Di Liujiu, then let go of the blockade of time and space, and put away the twenty-four shining pearls.

But something even more surprising happened.

The remaining Emperor Liujiu didn't seem to be willing to leave here.

They circled around Wang Yanguo's plastic square pot, as if they were lingering here and could not bear to leave.

“—”

When real person Chang Xi saw this scene, he no longer wanted to speak.

If you change your thoughts and Wang Yanguo is willing to stay on the Taiyin Star, Zhenren Chang Xi believes that it won’t take long to make the entire Taiyin Star’s fortune revolve around him, just like the current Emperor Liujiu.

Think about this and look at yourself. The town feels like people are more popular than others.

"It's all gone!"

Wang Yinguo waved his sleeves, dispelled the Emperor's Liquid, and then put away the plastic square pot.

Without the attraction of the plastic square pot, the Emperor Liujiu finally lost the goal of pursuing it.

They soon disappeared into the surrounding darkness, and hid into new space through the spiritual vein channels underground in the Taiyin Star.

If no one disturbs them, they will continue to recuperate underground, gradually strengthen their strength, and finally reach the point where they can erupt, break through the shackles of the Taiyin Star in one fell swoop, land on the prehistoric continent, and become the nourishment for thousands of monks.

This result is the ultimate mission of Diliuji and the meaning of their existence.

"Fellow Taoist."

"Since this matter is here, I will say goodbye."

"If you have time, fellow Taoists can visit the prehistoric continent and visit the Bailu Mountain."

After Wang Yinguo packed up his things, he bowed his hands to Chang Xi and said.

Since they have helped so much, they always have to say a few words. After all, Zhenren Chang Xi is also a very powerful quasi-saint monk.

"Zhen Yu Zhenren."

"If I want to go to Bailu Mountain now, is it convenient?"

Who knew that as soon as Zhenren Chang Xi spoke, he raised this question to Wang Yanguo.
Chapter completed!