"You come. What can I do for you?"
Su Chen handed a cup of tea to Zhao Yongyan, sat on the sofa and asked softly.
"The Taoist priest came to the holy hall again yesterday, but they were scared out of their wits."
Zhao Yongyan laughed and said, "so I'm here today to give you a spiritual spring of life."
Su Chen hears speech to lose a voice to smile, way: "not present, also have my that share?"
To be honest, he doesn't care much.
But since Zhao Yongyan has already come to deliver, Tiancai Dibao, don't be white!
"You're a real God. You came twice. Even if the goal is not the spiritual spring of life, maybe you don't care about the spiritual spring of life, but do those young people dare not give it to you?"
Zhao Yongyan said that with his right hand turning, a small bottle appeared in his hand.
It is a spiritual spring of life that can replenish one's vitality and longevity.
If Su Chen was not like a true God standing on the side of the human race at this stage, he would not have come to send the spiritual spring of life.
As for those kids, please?
When it came to him, was it so casually taken out?
What happened to God?
Will you come down for the sake of life?
I'm afraid I would have been down if I could. What's the meaning of being on it all the time?
"You come, is there anything else?"
Su Chen waved his right hand and put away the bottle containing the spiritual spring of life. He asked faintly.
Although he has now advanced to the sixth level, but he is not necessarily Zhao Yongyan's opponent.
Even if he had some misunderstanding about his own strength, he would not come in the morning if he was really sending life.
I didn't come yesterday, but I chose to visit this morning. There must be something wrong.
"I'm worthy of being a Taoist. I can see at a glance that I have other ideas."
Zhao Yongyan laughed and said, "I'm here to ask about the war 20000 years ago...
Su Chen raised his hand and interrupted Zhao Yongyan. How could he know what happened 20000 years ago?
He came to this world, it's less than half a year, right?
No, not even three months.
"Is it inconvenient for you, brother Dao?"
"There's nothing convenient or inconvenient. The main thing is that I really don't know. Even if I want to say it, what should I say?"
"Taoist brother is really fond of joking. Twenty thousand years ago, a great war broke out suddenly. If I am not mistaken, it will be the mad God who will fall in the end?"
Zhao Yongyan's face did not change. He said, "the strength of the mad God is not the first, but among the twelve true gods, it is also the top three."
"When the war broke out, it wasn't the demon God and cloud God at the end of the war, but the powerful and powerful God of madness. In fact, over the years, I have been exploring the truth of that year. Since I discovered the fact that you are in the sky eight thousand years ago, I have a lot of guesses about all this."
"To tell you the truth, of course, you must be aware of this situation."
"The strong men of the three realms, who are still active over the years, are actually searching for the truth of that year's war and... The reasons for the disappearance of all true gods?"
Speaking of this, Zhao Yongyan pauses, and then looks at Su Chen. His eyes are burning: "is it the active disappearance, outside the sky, waiting for what, or have to go to the sky passively, suppress or resist what?"
"With the whole three realms as the chessboard, the eleven real gods as chess players, and all living beings as chess pieces, what do you... Really want to do?"
"In other words, what kind of crisis are the three circles facing?"