Seeing Zhou Bai's perfunctory look, Lin Muqing couldn't help but remind: "They have a strong background and strong strength, so don't do anything randomly."

Zhou Bai: "Don't worry, am I a random person? My favorite thing is to make friends. Everyone is friends with, so how can I do it randomly?"

"Don't worry, don't worry." Zhou Bai patted Lin Muqing's shoulder and said, "I am the most responsible person in my work."

After appeased Lin Muqing, Zhou Bai began to inquire about the location of the inspection team, Yan Shan and others, and wanted to make some friends.

Zhou Bai thought to himself: "I am still missing 770,000 yuan in lazy air value. I need about 40,000 points of materials to sell, which is enough to have so much lazy air value."

‘As a matter of fact, when you are away, you still need to rely on friends. You can’t do it by practicing hard on your own, but you can’t work behind closed doors.’

...

In a guest room in Xiyue City, Yan Shan sat in the main seat, holding his chin with one hand and pressing the other on the table. All around him were the immortal gods he brought, but in front of him, he surrounds him like stars, making Yan Shan exude a self-centered temperament of the world and stars.

On the right hand side of Yan Shan was a young man with a jade-like face, but his eyes were filled with a hint of viciousness that his peers did not have.

He is Yan Shan’s younger brother Yan Hai, a monk in the sixth realm. He has been with Yan Shan since he was a child, eating, drinking and having fun with Yan Shan, bullying men and women, and I don’t know how many unjust souls he created in the Central City.

At this moment, I saw Yan Hai slap on the table and said with dissatisfaction: "What do you mean by Jijian Pavilion? I have arranged such a broken place for us? There is not even a servant, and there is no dinner to welcome. I am too poor."

Another girl beside him giggled, "This is a city for mortals after all, so you can't compare with the Heavenly Court, so don't ask too much."

Zheng Wenguang, who was standing beside him, listened silently to their conversation and his eyes were withdrawn from the girl.

The girl is named Yan Yan. Her father is also the master god of the Plague Ministry. Although she and Yan Shan and Yan Hai are not the same mother, they have been playing together since childhood and are brothers and sisters with good relationships.

In addition to Zheng Wenguang, the remaining immortal gods, even if they are not the children of Yan Zhenjun, their parents are basically the righteous gods of the Plague Tribe, and they are headed by Yan Shan, which is considered a small group.

Zheng Wenguang said in his heart: "The four divisions of the Heavenly Court, Tian, ​​Thunder, Dou, and Plague, are almost the four factions that the Emperor Haotian sat down.

Although they all belong to the sphere of influence of God, they each have different functions and interests.

In addition, the only one in the Heavenly Court can compete with them is the immortal power of the Taishang Heavenly Lord sitting down on the Wanxian Island.

Among the four divisions of Central City, not to mention the righteous gods, monks, and even the children of the righteous gods are classified accordingly, each with its own factions and small groups.

If I hadn't had a little friendship with Yan Shan when I was a child, I wouldn't have come to Xiyue City with them this time."

Looking at the small group centered on Yanshan in front of him, Zheng Wenguang couldn't help but think of the pattern of the Heavenly Court, the competition between the Heavenly Court, the Thunder Ministry, the Dou Ministry, and the Plague Ministry, as well as the existence of Wanxian Island, which is independent of the righteous god of the Heavenly Court.

Although there are sects and sects within Wanxian Island, they are not as clear as those of the four righteous gods. The various generations of immortals are messy, with tendons and bones, which are much more united than the four righteous gods.

At this moment, Yan Hai said dissatisfied: "It's okay if you live in a bad place. But why did you arrange this exchange and discussion for so long? And Zhou Bai even said that he was in seclusion. I think it was clearly hiding from us."

Yan Yan, who was standing aside, said, "Then let's communicate with other young people in Xiyue City and see what the disciples taught by Jijian Pavilion over the years are. It is their luck that they can communicate with us and accept the most advanced and powerful immortal learning in the Heavenly Court. At that time, Zhou Bai may not be able to sit still."

Zheng Wenguang didn't say anything when he heard this. He knew that this small group of immortal gods was mainly composed of Yan Shan, Yan Hai and Yan Yan, who were three siblings. His purpose was to observe Zhou Bai's situation and use Yan Shan's hands to test Zhou Bai's abilities.

Yan Shan, who was always sitting in the main seat, held his chin and never spoke, just like an ancient emperor listening to the memorials of his ministers. After listening to everyone's words, he concluded: "Anyway, Zhou Bai has just retracted into the cave. Then check where he is in seclusion. I will go to him personally, so we don't bully him, just chat with him and see his cultivation."

As he said that, Yan Shan laughed: "I just want to see who the guys who blow to heaven are."

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, and Yan Hai frowned: "Who? Come in by yourself, the door is not closed."

Then he saw a crack in the door, and a head came in, looking at the situation inside curiously: "Is it the Heavenly Court Expedition Team?"

Yan Hai said coldly: "Who are you? Who asked you to come in?"

The man looked at Yan Hai with surprise and said, "You are the eldest young master of Yanshan? As expected, he is a handsome man, and he is the most beautiful boy on the whole street at first glance."

Yan Hai frowned and said, "I am not Yan Shan, Yan Shan is my eldest brother, and I am his younger brother Yan Hai."

"Oh." Zhou Bai's face immediately became cold, he turned his head and swept it again, and instantly locked his eyes on Yan Shan, who looked very similar to Yan Hai.

Christina's eyes swept across the other person's neck, top, bottom, hands and feet, and countless data were listed in her mind.

"The necklace I brought seems to be the 5th or 6th level magic weapon? This must be tens of thousands of points."

"The inspiration fluctuations in this dress seem to be the magic weapon of the seventh realm? What a good guy, these 100,000 points are priceless."

"And those pairs of shoes, there are more than one hundred runes on the feet alone, and at least several thousand points."

Although Zhou Bai never used points to exchange magic weapons, he only knew some basic prices. Christina had rich experience in practicing Taoism and knew better the value of various treasures. The Chunjun and Chengying, who were created in the first realm, were only worth hundreds of points.

Although the Free Gengjin Flying Sword in your hand is a little more expensive, it is the Flying Sword in the third level. It has a maximum of 2,300 points. Compared with the equipment on Yan Shan, it is simply ragged.

Zhou Bai sighed in his heart: "Fat sheep, super big fat sheep, it's so fat. Compared to you, Zheng Wentian is simply a beggar. I would have been a friend of you." Zhou Bai sighed in his heart: "If I had known that I had really gone to study in Heaven, I might have become rich now."

"Damn it, I'm so fat, I can't show my skills if I don't borrow ruthlessness."

After countless thoughts turned to his mind, Zhou Bai looked at Yan Shan in front of him with a friendly face and said, "This must be the eldest son of Yan Shan. He is indeed rich and handsome."
Chapter completed!