"Yes, hall Lord, the order of the ten hall Yama has been issued, and the new ten hall Yama has been rebuilt. As the old part of the Tianji hall, we should return to the ten hall Yama, and my Tianji hall is inseparable from the hall Lord you!"
"Temple Lord, please stand up!"
The figures in white robes spoke to the dead old man one after another.
In their hearts, only the dead old man is the Lord of Tianji hall.
Even after 20 years, even the white haired old man in front of him can't feel a trace of internal power.
But they still believe in the white haired old man!
Hearing what they said, the dead old man raised a smile at the corners of his mouth, waved his hand and said, "I can't go back to the ten Temple hell. Now I have no internal power, and I'm just a useless old man."
When he said this, he pointed to the little boy and said, "and he is the descendant of Tianji hall, which I have carefully cultivated over the years. If you still believe in me, please regard him as the Lord of Tianji hall!"
"You go back to the hell of the ten halls with him and serve the new king!"
When they heard the serious words of the dead old man, they all looked at each other, and they looked at each other. For a moment, they didn't know what to say.
It's no wonder they are so confused.
Because after the dissolution of Yama Temple 20 years ago, they left the temple and spread around the world. Relying on their own means of finding dragons, exploring acupoints, fortune telling and gossip, they managed to make a living.
And this is 20 years!
For them, the most glorious moment in their life is the day in the ten halls of hell 20 years ago.
They will never forget the time when they followed the Tibetan king to dominate the world 20 years ago.
The one pulse of heaven's secrets has been greatly expanded, and the world has also seen the power of the one pulse of heaven's secrets.
They have also received great glory!
For them, fame is even more important than life!
Let them be fortune tellers who have done nothing for 20 years. They are already on the verge of collapse.
Not long ago, they received the order of the ten halls of hell issued by the ten halls of hell and summoned them to return to the ten halls of hell, which made them ecstatic.
This made their dead hearts come back to life again.
This is a great opportunity for them.
It is their responsibility to rebuild Tianji hall and make it brilliant again in this world!
However, although they are members of the same vein of Tianji and know a lot of Tianji means, the core of the old part of Tianji hall is still the white haired old man.
Only when the white haired old man returns to the Tianji hall, can the Tianji hall be truly rebuilt.
But now it's obvious that they can't persuade their temple Lord back!
At this time, an impulsive old part of Tianji hall stood up and said to the white haired old man, "Lord, the reason why we came to you is that we believe in you. Even if you don't have any internal power, we also believe in your Tianji means. As long as you are there, the reconstruction of Tianji hall will not take much effort."
"But if you insist that we follow the little boy and return to the ten Temple hell, we'd rather give up."
"Because we don't want the Tianji temple to be destroyed in our hands."
As soon as he said this, other old departments of Tianji hall opened their mouths one after another:
"Yes, temple Lord, we only serve you. As for the little temple Lord, maybe he can become the Lord of my Tianji temple in the future, but now he is too young and he is not qualified!"
"Temple Lord, if you haven't figured it out, we are willing to wait. We will stay here these days until one day you figure it out and are willing to return to the ten Temple hell, and we will appear again."
Those who wore white robes in the old part of the Tianji Hall said to the white haired old man one after another.
The old man with white hair didn't speak when he heard the speech.
Seeing this, they looked at each other, sighed, and turned away one after another.
For a moment, the sound of noise came again from the calm West Lake.
The beautiful young girls who had disappeared by the West Lake appeared one after another and walked along the West Lake.
The little boy looked surprised at the scene.
At this time, he realized that this seemed to be a enchanting array that the dead old man had taught him.
The secret of heaven enchanting array can make people around stand still and fall into a dreamland. They can't be aware of the changes in the surrounding environment. It's a very low-level array.
The old man seems to be patting his white hair. What's the look of the old man
"Who were those people just now?"
"What is Tianji hall?"
Hearing the little boy's words, the white haired old man woke up from a trance. His eyes fell on the little boy and couldn't help saying, "disciple, I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary fortune teller, but in exchange, I just didn't think so and despised you."
"Don't pretend, I'll have a showdown. In fact, your master and I used to be the core figure of the most powerful ancient martial forces in the world. The organization I'm in charge of is called Tianji hall. I'm the Lord of Tianji hall. I'm in charge of the life and death of all members of Tianji hall and all things in the world."
"Later, your master and I, tired of the struggle in the world, chose to retire from the Jianghu, so I came to the Bank of the West Lake and became an ordinary fortune teller."
"But now, the world needs me, and I have retired, so I decided to train you to be the new Lord of Tianji hall and serve that force. Do you understand what I mean?"
At this point, the white haired old man turned to look at the little boy, but he saw that the little boy looked at him contemptuously, with a look of doubt in his eyes.
When the old man saw this scene, he couldn't help shouting and scolding: "little rabbit, what do you mean by your eyes? Don't you believe what I said as a teacher?"
"It's strange to believe. Don't you think what you say is too much like a novel, which makes it difficult for me to believe."
The little boy shrugged helplessly and said.
Seeing the little boy's attitude, the old man couldn't help sighing and said, "you boy, always don't believe your master. Just, one day, your master, I'll show you my power."
Hearing this, the boy shrugged helplessly and said, "I want to see your power, but I really can't believe you anymore. Tell me yourself, how many times have you lied to me these years?"
The dead old man stared at the little boy and said angrily, "smelly boy, when have I lied to you these years?"
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