In the Imperial House, it was already the next day when the Great Elder saw the news.
It wasn't that he didn't pay attention to it. On the contrary, Wang Gu'an's report was immediately uploaded and placed on his desk. However, because it was late at night, no one would disturb an old man who hadn't had a good rest the day before.
After reading the report, the First Elder immediately watched Zhang Mengliang's recording and Wang Gu'an's awakening video.
After reading it, he knocked on the table and thought for a long time. He did not make a rash decision.
The assistant beside him was not in a hurry and waited quietly.
"Is the visit to the Great Eagle Kingdom still going on as scheduled?”After a long time, the Great Elder asked a seemingly unrelated question.
"Yes. Furthermore, the expert Wissen has suggested that he head to Li City after challenging Master Jin Hua.”The assistant reported the other party's feedback.
Out of the four Grandmasters, Golden Flower was the leader, so it was only logical that Wissen would view her as his number one target. However, as for Li City…
"It seems that the people on the other side of the ocean still don't give up. By the way, has Grandmaster Jin Hua informed us?”The Great Elder did not comment.
"I've already informed him, but I haven't replied yet. You know that Master Jin Hua is a little slow.”The assistant's expression was a little strange.
"Slow? He probably wanted to run, right? "Big Horse and Small Horse probably won't be able to last long in Wissen's hands. Grandmaster Jin Hua might still be able to hold on." The First Elder smiled.
"Send someone to inform him to keep all the grade-9 spirit mechanical species that we captured last time.”
"You mean…Haha, I forgot about Grandmaster's strange preferences.”The assistant was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Hearing the assistant mention this, the first elder didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Indeed, Grandmaster Jin Hua's preferences…Let's not talk about this. Let's go back to Li City and tell them not to act rashly for the time being.”
" First Elder, this is…" The assistant was puzzled.
"In the past 20 years, the world has changed. It's better in China.”The Great Elder seemed to be a little disinterested." Spiritual Qi, demons, and experts. The rules have changed a long time ago.”
He saw it clearly.
The assistant opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, he didn't say it.
Seeing that the Great Elder did not have any other instructions, he silently retreated and prepared to inform the others.
……
Ten minutes later, in a small temple deep in the mountains thousands of miles away.
A kind-looking, slightly plump old monk stood at the entrance of the temple and sent away the messenger who came to deliver the message. After the messenger left, he muttered," I have to send someone to send a message. I'm really bored." He walked back to the temple.
However, when he reached the door of the meditation room, he thought for a moment and finally turned around to walk around the main hall and into the sutra room in the side chamber.
It was called a sutra room, but in fact, it was more like an ancestral hall.
There was a three-story altar and an incense table. On the incense table, there were three long cigarettes floating in the copper furnace.
The only difference was that the ancestral hall had a memorial tablet, but here, there were brands of rice cookers.
The old monk first devoutly bowed to the altar and chanted the Rebirth Mantra a few times before he stood up and walked to the altar at the bottom. He picked up a rice cooker at the edge and shook it. After hearing the sound inside, he revealed a kind smile, opened the lid, took out a black ball, and threw it into his mouth.
Then, he started chewing.
Everything should have ended here. However, just as the old monk put the rice cooker back where it was and was about to leave, the only rice cooker that was worth more than a hundred yuan that was placed alone on the topmost altar suddenly trembled, and a few terrified curses came from it.
"Old man, you will die a horrible death!"
The old monk stopped in his tracks and pondered for a moment before replying.
"You are in my wok."
"They can't be finished, and you can't stop the guy who sent them here.”
"You are in my wok."
"I'm different from them. You can't treat me like this.”
"You are in my wok."
"Old man, can you change your lines?”
The existence in the pot obviously couldn't take it anymore. The old monk hadn't been affected at all from the beginning to the end, but he still readily accepted this request.
"Your pot is very beautiful. It cost me more than a hundred incense money.”
After saying this, the pot instantly quieted down, but in the blink of an eye, it jumped even more intensely.
"Go to hell!"
The huge resentment made the calm old monk's face twitch.
The old monk was not in a hurry. No matter how agitated the existence in the pot was, he sat down on the futon in front of the incense table and chanted the scriptures. He did not take the curses in the pot seriously.
After a long time, perhaps it was tired of scolding, the thing in the pot finally stopped cursing meaninglessly and said faintly,
"How can you let me go?"
"Tell me, who sent you here? What is his purpose?" Entering the main topic, the old monk had a serious expression on his face.
The object in the pot paused and said with difficulty,"I don't know, and I can't say. I just have a voice telling me that I have to go to this world and destroy it.”
The old monk was not disappointed. In fact, he had never expected to learn everything from a special case of a level eight combat power. After all, that was an existence that hid behind the entire world and controlled everything. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a god.
"Why can you speak?" The old monk asked a practical question.
"We're different from those trash who don't even have spiritual intelligence. If I hadn't accidentally fallen into a trap, I wouldn't have been sent here in a daze and even been cut so miserably.”
"So, rank 8 isn't your original strength? The ones who would be sent over were the Level Surpassing Giants with the highest combat strength?”
"Surpassing level? Foolish mortals! No, we are not like them, not even them.”
"There are still 'Them'?" The old monk finally couldn't hold it in anymore, and his pupils constricted.
"Scared?" It was rare for the existence in the pot to "see" the old monk's expression, and its tone was gloating.
"How are their abilities? Compared to you and them." The old monk didn't mind and continued to ask in a deep voice.
" We have lost our original power, but the seeds are still there. They are scraps, just appetizers for you. What do you think of their abilities?”The being in the pot mocked.
The old monk stopped asking after hearing this. Although the conversation between the two of them was more like a fight, the old monk knew very well what the other party wanted to express.
The ten levels of humanity are the strongest in the world, but how can they surpass the level?
At this moment, the old monk felt his mouth go dry.
He sat there for a long time, only holding the prayer beads in his hand.
The being in the pot didn't disturb him and quietly waited for the old monk to digest the information.
However, when the old monk finally recovered and got up to leave, the being in the pot immediately became anxious.
"Old monk, you didn't keep your promise!"
"What do you mean? I don't seem to have promised you anything.”The old monk turned his head back and still had a kind smile on his face.
"I've already told you everything I know. Let me out quickly!”At this moment, the existence in the pot seemed a little naive.
"But the senior who taught me this sealing technique didn't teach me how to remove it?”
"You…bastard! The person who taught you the sealing technique must not be a good person! Old bastard!"
"Shut up! You're not allowed to slander Senior!" It was rare for the old monk to get angry. It was obvious that he respected the senior who taught him the sealing technique.
The scene of him meeting Senior appeared in front of his eyes. The waves were billowing. Senior came riding on a turtle, holding a cane. His long beard was white, and the most important thing was that bald head. He clearly looked like an eminent monk of Buddha. How could he allow others to slander him?
"So, he was the one who taught you how to eat undead mechanical species.”The old monk was angry, and the existence in the pot was also a little afraid. He did not dare to argue and asked after a moment of silence.
The old monk's anger came and went quickly, and he answered this question without hesitation.
"That's not it. I'm old and have a cold stomach. I'll eat a few demons to warm my stomach!”
“……”
The being in the pot was speechless. The old monk didn't care and walked out of the door.
Behind him, the existence in the pot realized that there was no hope of escaping, and immediately cursed again.
"Old man, you bastard!"
"You eat and eat all day. Why don't you die from stuffing yourself?”
"If I manage to escape in the future, I'll definitely lock you up in this broken pot for ten thousand years!”
" You can't lock me up. Summon... Uh, sorry, I'm used to saying that..."
……
Outside the door, the old monk could not help but smile when he heard the last sentence.
Of course, after laughing, his expression turned solemn as he recalled the message he had received.
"Why don't we wait a little longer? It's rare for a level-nine spirit mechanical species to…"
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