Boundless Sky

Hum!

At this point in the picture, Cheng Hao suddenly raised his hand and pointed out. The screen in midair suddenly disappeared, and the entire plane inn fell into silence again.

"My son, why don't you keep watching?" Gongsun Wan'er was a little strange.

"It's nothing, leave a sense of anticipation."

Cheng Hao smiled, in fact, the next step is nothing more than negotiation and compromise. Chongzhen needs money, and Wei Zhongxian wants to survive, and Cheng Hao doesn't have much interest in the next dirty deal.

"My son, did you leave something in the soul of Chongzhen before?"

"Well, I have left a part of the Immortal Cultivation Technique, but it requires the prosperity of Ming's national fortune to open the method. It can be regarded as a small surprise for him. It depends on whether he can grasp it."

"My son, you seem to be quite fond of the subjugated king of the Ming Dynasty!" Gongsun Wan'er scratched her head. She was a little bit confused about what her son thought. A mortal emperor, even if he is successful in his cultivation, has potential. It's also limited. How much luck can be allocated?

"It's nothing more than a matter of convenience. Besides, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat. The thing of luck is not wasted or not!"

After sending off the first batch of guests, Cheng Hao became lazy again, and there was another light group-like thing in his hand, which was similar to the Plane Inn system, and seemed to be an imperfect system.

"My son, what system are you doing?"

"The plane chat system allows you to chat across planes. In the future, you will travel through more worlds and know more people. It will be easier to communicate!"

After playing with the light group in his hand for a while, Cheng Hao put it away, "However, it will take a while for this system to be perfected. For the time being, if you want to collect luck, you still need this noodle inn to complete."

Squeak!

At this moment, the door of the inn suddenly rang again, as if another guest entered.

"Heh... I had good luck today. I haven't seen people for many days, but today someone who is destined came in again." Gongsun Wan'er was a little surprised, and then she cleared her mood and took a step forward. The door of a gap was completely opened.

"Weird, when did such an inn appear in Piaoxue City? I didn't even find me, the King of God, before."

A slightly puzzled voice sounded from the door, and then a middle-aged man wearing a black cyan robe slowly walked into the lobby of the inn.

The appearance of a middle-aged man in his forties, looks very ordinary, but the law of time and space lingers around his body. According to Cheng Hao's combat power level, this person is at least a Tier 4 peak level powerhouse.

"Heh, there is finally a decent guest!" Gongsun Wan'er, dressed in a moon white palace dress, showed her figure in a cheerful voice, and came to the man's side and raised her hand to make a move inside.

"Please from the guest officer, I don't know if you want to be on the tip or stay?"

Gongsun Wan'er was very enthusiastic, but the visitor did not move at all, staring at her unblinkingly, as if to fully understand the secrets of her.

"You are a ghost? As far as I know, in the entire God Realm, it seems that no ghost has become a **** king. I didn't expect that I met one in this inn!"

The new middle-aged man stared at Gongsun Wan'er for a moment, and then he clasped his fist and saluted her: "Piaoxuecheng, Jiang Lan, I have seen fellow Taoists! Is the fellow Taoist the owner of this inn?"

"Jiang Lan?"

Gongsun Wan'er hadn't responded yet, but Cheng Hao, who was originally sitting at the counter, heard a strange voice from deep in the hall.

"Oh? There are other people in this inn?"

Jiang Lan, who had always looked calm and calm before, did not respond even to Gongsun Wan'er, a Tier 4 powerhouse. Suddenly, his face changed wildly, because even if there was a sound just now, his spiritual consciousness did not detect the existence of any creatures. .

Hum!

The time ripples in the hall spread, and the corner of Cheng Hao's mouth appeared out of thin air with a faint smile. Standing in front of the man named Jiang Lan, there was a slight surprise in his eyes.

"Piaoxuecheng Jiang Lan? Do you know a young man named Qin Yu?"

"Qin Yu?" Jiang Lan nodded, his gaze swept over Cheng Hao with a little dread. The mysterious person in front of him brought great pressure to his mind. "That's a nephew of my younger generation. I don’t know what is the relationship between your friend and him?"

"My seat is Haotian, I wonder if Qin Yu has mentioned my name to you?"

Cheng Hao was indeed a little surprised. He didn't expect that the guest who came this time would be Jiang Lan, the **** king who changed the stars into the world. Speaking of which, he actually had plans in his heart. It.

"Haotian?"

Jiang Lan was taken aback for a moment, and then took a deep breath, "Xiao Yu mentioned you to me, and the kid Li'er also told me about your mystery. Originally, I thought your Excellency was a **** king in the lower realms. But now it seems that your Excellency has far surpassed the realm of the **** king!"

Hearing this, Cheng Hao nodded without a trace, since Jiang Lan had heard of his name, so to speak, the star metamorphosis plane that the other party came from was the cosmic plane he had visited.

The heavens and myriad worlds are too big, so large that even on the same plane, there are many parallel universes. If the coordinates of the space-time plane cannot be determined, even if Qin Yu is in front of him, Cheng Hao dare not confirm the other party. It was the boy I knew.

"For these years, I have been in retreat here, not asking about world affairs, dare to ask Brother Jiang Lan, Qin Yu, what is the situation now?"

While talking, Cheng Hao raised his hand to signal Jiang Lan to take a seat, and Gongsun Wan'er consciously filled the table with wine, and then stood aside with a smile, waiting for the beginning of a new story.

Although Jiang Lan was a little worried about the mysterious existence of Cheng Hao, he was not too restrained. After Cheng Hao took a seat, he sat down together, picked up the wine glass on the table, and drank it straight away.

"Qin Yu, I can't see through it more and more. It stands to reason that he is not a **** king, but ordinary **** kings may not be his opponents. His future is limitless!"

"You are not wrong on this point!" Cheng Hao smiled, did not say much about the society, but continued to ask, "By the way, Qin Yu and Li'er, with your help, now they should be married. Husband and wife?"

"This..." Jiang Lan looked a little embarrassed, and put down the wine glass in his hand with some embarrassment.

"Li'er is my niece. Although I am optimistic about Qin Yu, my emperor brother insists on publicly recruiting relatives in the God Realm. Even I can't persuade him. Because of this, I feel a little irritable today. It’s quite a coincidence that you were able to meet Haotian when you wandered around in the snow city."

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