The old man looked at Lin Tongtian with disdain.

However, it also moved to the side to make some space.

Lin Tongtian lay down.

After a moment, an expression of enjoyment appeared on his face.

"You've got to be my uncle. Let's try it out by lying down. Who would have thought that lying on such a shabby mat would be so comfortable."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man raised his hand and gave Lin Potian a blow on the head.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound, like the sound of a huge bell.

"Your coffin is not lying in vain."

The old man nodded with satisfaction.

"Uncle Master, you know everything that happened, right?"

Lin Tongtian spoke up.

The old man glanced at Lin Tongtian:

"Your senior brother is not just a freeloader."

"Too."

Lin Tangtian nodded and said:

"What do you think about this matter, Uncle?"

The old man didn't say anything, but just pointed at Lin Tongtian's butt.

Lin Tangtian's expression became clear:

"Can we fight?"

"What are the sect's plans? Will you intervene?"

"If we don't intervene, there will probably be a big fight. The Cang Clan is also quite powerful, and with the intervention of the will of heaven and earth, it might turn into a war between the two domains."

The old man shook his head:

"We don't have to worry about this."

Lin Tongtian stood up slightly:

"The sect is going to take action?"

There was a hint of surprise and unexpectedness in his words.

"Of course not."

The old man said:

"The sect's intention is what he just said. Let him do whatever he wants. We will just cover the back."

"he?"

Lin Tongtian was stunned.

"Isn't he still a little bit inadequate at this level now?"

"After all, this little guy, after all, is only at the Saint level."

The old man shook his head:

"I feel like this little guy is not as simple as you think."

Lin Tongtian heard this and said:

"That's for sure. After all, most things in this area are developed around him. It would be strange if he were simple."

"But a saint, at best a saint king, is not even close to a saint emperor."

"Even his parents didn't go to this extent."

The old man glanced at Lin Tongtian:

"The sect must have their reasons for saying so. Besides, I, your uncle, also feel that this little guy is quite unusual."

"Let him take care of it. Who knows, he might be able to give us some surprises."

After a pause, the old man looked outside:

"Even if it doesn't work, we still have you guys here. Just take care of it and don't make too much of a fuss."

"This little guy has grown up enough. It's time to let him take charge of some major events in the world."

Lin Tongtian nodded in agreement.

After a moment, he seemed to have figured something out and asked:

"We'll take care of it. What about you, uncle?"

"Me?" The old man shook his head and sighed:

"I am old now. You young people are the ones who rule the world now."

Lin Tongtian suddenly fell silent, looking a little solemn.

Then, he said seriously:

"Uncle Master?"

"What?"

"Or I'll give you my long coffin to live in? Then we can switch?" Lin Tongtian asked.

"Your old coffin has become smelly. You should keep it for yourself. Why are you coveting my precious mat?"

After the old man finished speaking, he kicked her in anger.

Swish!

In front of Lin Tongtian, the void suddenly cracked.

His body was kicked directly into the air.

When he appeared again, he was already in the long coffin.

Outside the long coffin, the old man's voice came:

"No."

........

Tianbao Pavilion Headquarters.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lord Sun."

Lu Changzhi thanked him and stood up.

"You're welcome." Sun Junlin waved his hand:

"You are welcome to come anytime in the future. If you need anything, you can always ask for it."

A few more polite words.

Afterwards, Lu Changzhi and Lu Yuan left together.

After the two left, the void beside Sun Junlin moved slightly, and then a projection appeared.

This figure is just a projection, but one can still see that he is an extraordinary person.

It was the master of Tianbao Pavilion.

"How do you feel?"

Sun Junlin thought for a moment:

"The Eternal Life Battlefield may really appear in the world."

As a business manager, he has his own intuition.

"The appearance of the Changsheng battlefield will surely set off a new round of storms, but the outcome may depend on the power behind it."

The projection paused for a moment, then shook its head:

"Unfortunately, very little is known about this aspect today."

Sun Junlin nodded and said:

"He should be interested in the Holy Emperor, but it's probably difficult."

"It's quite difficult." said the projection.

"The Holy Emperor Yibi was a man with a strange temper. He expressed his disdain for his descendants during his lifetime. Before his death, he even declared that no one could find his tomb. Even his so-called disciples were unable to find it."

"Even if he could find it, it would be hard to get anything."

Sun Junlin also knew a little about the Holy Emperor and nodded in agreement.

"However, if he can really find it and get it, it would prove that he is not a simple person. In this regard, perhaps we should pay attention to him."

Sun Junlin thought for a moment and said:

"The Holy Emperor is famous for his art of formation control. Chen Kun in South Island is also an expert in formation control and has had contact with Lu Changzhi before. He can pay attention to this aspect."

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"This trip has been somewhat fruitful."

On the returning flying boat, Lu Changzhi was reading the information he brought back.

These data are exactly about the Holy Emperor, Chen Yibi.

I was just asking around, but I didn't expect to come up with an idea, which was a pleasant surprise.

Yibi Saint Emperor is a veteran Saint Emperor.

As long as it can be found, it is enough to prevent accidents during the opening process.

As for now.

Let’s go back to the academy first and let Zhong Ming’s system get busy.

Hide data.

A thought came to my mind.

The clone appeared at the original position.

The next moment, Lu Changzhi directly chose Zhong Ming.

Coming.

brush.

The scene changes.

Return to the sky above the courtyard near the Wanfa Academy.

Lu Changzhi sensed it in his mind.

In the house, despite the double shielding of the system and the formation, one could still feel the energy flowing, and it looked like someone was practicing.

“This does look a bit like a sedge leaf.”

Lu Changzhi smiled slightly.

Not long after arriving, I was busy practicing.

"No."

Suddenly, Lu Changzhi raised his eyebrows.

This doesn’t seem like a serious practice!

Open the system page and take a look at Zhong Ming's realm.

"Hmm? The first level of Saint King Realm?"

"At this speed, Master is going to be thrown onto the beach!"

The new disciple reached the same level as himself in just a few days.

Very exaggerated.

"However,"

Lu Zhangzhi thought of something and smiled:

"The cultivation level of this new disciple has increased, but it has not been used yet. Now that Zhong Ming has become a Saint King, it is time for me to improve my realm as well."

At that moment, Lu Changzhi stood up and returned to the house.

After setting up the formation and other barriers, Lu Changzhi sat down cross-legged and said softly:

"System, improve your cultivation."