Nan Jinshu hesitated for a moment, and finally saluted with his fists, saying:

"Returning to the first divine envoy, as far as I know, the third piano score should still be in the Tomb of God."

As the voice fell, the entire courtyard became quieter.

Nan Jinshu only felt an invisible coercion on his shoulders, heavy.

He held his breath, and gradually became nervous.

"Back then, the piano score was divided into three, scattered all over the world of the gods. Only one copy was left in the tomb of the gods, and has been taken away. Now you say, the third one is still in the tomb of the gods?"

There was a bit of questioning in the deep voice.

Nan Jinshu quickly said:

"The first divine envoy, I will never dare to lie! The last one is indeed still in the Tomb of Killing Gods! Even that person does not know about this matter. I also learned that the Heavenly Gate was opened not long ago and opened the same year. This is what my ancestors left behind!"

Before the fall of Nanjia Taizu, he specially left a kit for the paternal family.

And left a last word, only when the Heaven Gate of the Magic Palace is opened can it be opened.

The Nan family, including Nan Jinshu, had served as the head of the family, but before that, they did not know.

Otherwise, Nan Yifan would have acted a long time ago.

"If you know about this, then Jun Jiuqing should know it too. Why didn't he come to report it?"

Nan Jin's writing is awkward.

"This...I don't know..."

What did Jun Jiuqing think, how did he know?

Maybe it's not necessarily waiting for a suitable time.

After all, only the two heads of the Nan family and the Yi family knew this.

From a certain perspective, this is indeed a capital that can be used for negotiation.

For a moment, the voice said:

"I know about this, and I will send someone to find it later. What do you want?"

Of course he knew what Nan Jinshu wanted to get this time.

Nan Jinshu's nervous throat was dry, but he was also a little bit excited and expectant.

After a pause, he said respectfully:

"The first divine envoy, I think... please allow me to enter the sea of ​​phantom gods!"

The voice fell, but the room became quiet. After a while, the voice continued to ask:

"you sure?"

"Yes."

Nan Jinshu said cautiously,

"Jin Shu knows that his talent is insufficient. With his current level, it is extremely difficult to ascend to the sky and break the gods. So... please enter the sea of ​​illusion and improve your own cultivation. In this way, it will not be considered a fall in the future. Zuwei name."

For a moment, a stream of light flew out of the house.

Nan Jinshu quickly caught it with both hands.

This is a translucent rune with a "phantom" character painted on it, and there are several mysterious lines around it, scattered and interwoven.

"This rune can only be used once. When you come out of the sea of ​​illusions, the rune will automatically be destroyed and can only be used by one person. You can take it yourself."

Nan Jinshu's excited hands were shaking slightly, and she quickly thanked her.

"Thanks to the first envoy!"

"Go down."

"Yes Yes!"

Nan Jinshu did not dare to bother, carefully put away the talisman, and respectfully resigned.

After he left, inside and outside the courtyard, it became quiet again.

...

Nan Jinshu carried the runes and walked outside happily.

With this thing, he can enter the Illusory God Sea to practice.

It won't take long for his strength to rise rapidly!

Thinking of this, the joy between Nan Jinshu's eyebrows and eyes is hard to hide.

"Patriarch Nan?"

A gentle young woman's voice came.

Nan Jinshu paused and turned to look.

At the corner, a figure of Ping Ting was walking towards this side.

Gentle and beautiful, with long hair reaching ankles.

"you are..."

Nan Jinshu was a little dazed.

"I am Su Li."

The woman in front of her smiled softly.

Nan Jinshu was stunned for a moment, and then a flash of surprise flashed under his eyes.

"Mr. Su!?"

He had never seen Su Li before.

Nan Jia has been badly injured since World War I in Taohuawu, and he has stayed in Nan Jia to recuperate.

Although I heard about Tang Ke and Mr. Su later, Nan Jinshu never had a chance to meet these two people.

After arriving at the Hall of Illusion, he had vaguely heard the news that Su Li was coming, but it was only today that he really saw it with his own eyes.

Nan Jinshu paused and saluted.

"It turned out to be Mr. Su, who is really disrespectful."

In Illusory Temple, his status is quite special, even much higher than Chu Liuyue and others.

But Su Li is a sage refiner, so naturally it is different.

So Nan Jinshu was quite polite to Su Li.

Su Li glanced at him, then smiled and asked:

"What's the happy event for Patriarch Nan, why is he so happy?"

In fact, she passed by here accidentally.

She had known the news that Nan Jinshu was in the Hall of Illusion.

I planned to leave directly, but Nan Jinshu's look was really strange.

Asking, she raised her eyes slightly and glanced behind Nan Jinshu.

"Just now, Patriarch Nan seemed... came from the first divine envoy?"

Nan Jinshu did not shy away from it, laughed, and nodded in self-sufficiency.

"Yes. I just saw the first envoy."

Su Li's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and a bit of shock appeared on her face.

"really?"

Hasn't the first envoy been in retreat for many years?

I heard that other envoys asked to see him several times, but they didn't succeed, and they were all turned away.

But what about Nan Jinshu--

Seeing Su Li's reaction, Nan Jinshu felt quite proud.

Su Li, Mr. Su, what kind of character is that?

In the past, in the realm of the gods, it was really high above and beyond reach.

But now it is different.

How good is it?

When Su Li saw other envoys, he still had to respectfully salute, but he could already directly worship the first envoy.

In the middle, there is a huge gap.

The feeling of being superior makes Nan Jinshu feel very happy.

"Mr. Su, the first divine envoy has told me something to do, so I won't keep it much."

Su Li had doubts.

What kind of things can the First God's Envoy send to Nan Jinshu?

In terms of identity, there are still envoys in the phantom temple at will.

In terms of strength, Nan Jinshu is really not too brilliant.

Why did you choose him?

Moreover, from the very beginning, Nan Jinshu's treatment was different from them-he entered the Hall of Illusion directly.

Countless questions flashed through Su Li's heart, but she didn't show it on her face and only smiled.

"Since it is the order of the first divine envoy, then naturally it cannot be delayed. Patriarch Nan, please--"

Nan Jinshu nodded, then turned and left.

Su Li was taken aback, then said:

"Patriarch Nan, there is the direction from the Hall of Illusion."

Nan Jinshu paused, then smiled back and said:

"I just want to leave the Hall of Illusions. To be honest, my trip is going to the Sea of ​​Illusions."

Few of the entire Magic Palace had this qualification.

Nan Jinshu was proud of it, so he just said it straight.

Anyway, there is nothing to conceal about this matter, and everyone will still know when he returns from the sea of ​​fantasy.

Su Liliu twisted her eyebrows.

"Illusory God Sea?"