After Mr. Zhou drank a mouthful of wine and got a little drunk, Mr. Zhou adjusted his expression, looked at the emperor over there, put down his glass, and said unhappily, "well, you boy, tell me quickly. What's the purpose of bringing the old man here?"
"It's nothing. I haven't been in touch for a long time. I just want to invite Mr. Zhou to have a good drink, can't I?" The emperor of heaven said slowly, still with this statement.
"Smelly boy, do you think the old man will believe you? When you came to us that time, you either wanted to inquire about something or wanted to get something from the old man. Come on, what are you doing this time?" Zhou Lao would not believe his nonsense. He poured himself a glass and said at the same time.
The emperor of heaven smiled and said, "it seems that Mr. Zhou still knows me very well. However, what can I do after Mr. Zhou has enjoyed the Yulu nectar for 100000 years?"
"You..." Zhou Lao smiled and his eyes moved. "Let me guess, it can make you move your mind this day and call me this old lake. I think it's going to have something to do with the Lord of the ten realms."
"It's true that there is a little relationship, but it doesn't have much to do with them. More importantly, maybe a new Lord will join us soon." The emperor shrugged and said.
Hearing this, Mr. Zhou stared at the emperor unexpectedly: "you said, there are still little guys who can become world masters now? It's amazing, but it shouldn't be? If there are really little guys who have obtained this power, Mr. Yu and I should be able to feel it, but now, I haven't felt this sign, and even, there is no new world."
"Of course, you can't feel it. This is just a boy in the realm of immortals. Fortunately, unfortunately, he is still on earth and doesn't want to fly." The emperor of heaven seemed to like to see the consternation on Zhou's old face. He deliberately slowed down his speaking speed and said to you at that point: "moreover, he also became the master of a world a few days ago."
"Fairy?" Mr. Zhou obviously didn't understand the words of the emperor of heaven. How could a master of the world and an immortal do it?
"Yes, immortal, Zhou Lao, don't you believe it?" The emperor asked.
Seeing the expression on the emperor's face, old Zhou knew that this guy must have deliberately told him the news to surprise him, but anyway, a master of the celestial realm, no matter from which point of view, was a very unrealistic thing.
Besides, he hasn't felt the breath yet.
"Old Zhou, are you very curious? Why don't you feel the breath of this new Lord?" The emperor of heaven said, and he had transferred Wu Lai's.
In the last second, Zhou Lao, who was suspicious, stared at Wu Lai in the picture. His eyes were a little surprised. This is indeed the breath that only one Lord can have. The power of chaos is not false, and the cultivation naturally has no false meaning.
"Strange, is it really the realm of immortals? The pressure that such a boy can bear from one side of the world really subverts my understanding of the old man over the years." Old Zhou looked at Wu Lai with a surprised face.
"Of course, ordinary people can't do it. If one side of the world takes the initiative to recognize the Lord, it's different."