“Calm down!”

When the faint words came, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared aside.

“I’ve seen Uncle Shi.”

When the Primeval Saint Son heard this, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly bowed.

“Hmm.”

The middle-aged man nodded and said lightly: “But fail once, your state of mind has changed too much, so unrestful, I am afraid that your achievements will be limited in the future.” ”

“Uncle Shi taught a lesson.”

A trace of embarrassment flashed on the face of the Primeval Saint Son, but he did not dare to refute it.

“Follow me to meet the owner of the Tianji building.”

The middle-aged man said softly, and then walked towards the Tianji Building with his own care.

Rear.

The Primeval Saint Son pursed his lips, rolled over and fell to the ground, patted the golden divine calf to let him wait outside, and he followed into the Tianji Building.

Enter the Tianji Building.

When the middle-aged man saw Li Yun’s figure, he did not dare to drag it out and bowed:

“Ge Congzhou, the Primordial Holy Land, has seen the owner of the Tianji Building.”

“Shen Qingzhu, the Holy Land of the Primordial Dynasty, meet the senior of the landlord.”

“Primordial Holy Land?”

On the chair, Li Yun put down the tea cup in his hand, raised his head, and glanced at the two, but he didn’t expect that Beichen Heng’s front foot had just left, and the people from this primordial holy land came.

He casually pointed to the seat next to him and said:

“Two of you, sit down.”

“Thank you, landlord.”

“Thank you senior landlord.”

The two thanked each other and sat down.

Li Yun’s gaze crossed Ge Congzhou and fell on the Taichu Saint Son, and just glanced at the system panel of the two, he understood that this talent was the focus of this transaction.

“Before you fought with Jin Chen, it seems that the injury is not light.”

“It’s the junior’s skill that is inferior……..”

The Primordial Saint Son whispered.

“It’s okay for the Primeval Holy Land believers, let the landlord see the joke.”

Ge Congzhou smiled bitterly and said.

In his opinion, this Tianji Landlord is also a person of the Terran race, presumably before the Primeval Saint Son fought with Jin Chen, the Tianji Landlord had already seen it all.

If this makes the landlord unhappy, it will be a big loss.

“What can you do if you lose once, someone loses in a row in a lifetime, and can still become an emperor, you are far from it.”

Li Yun smiled and said out loud.

“Huh?”

Hearing Li Yun’s words, the Primeval Saint Son raised his head, an incredible light flashed in his eyes, can he become an emperor even after defeat in his life?

Is this the deeds of that great emperor?

How is it yourself, never heard of it?

Beside.

Ge Congzhou also frowned slightly, he was also thinking in his mind, it seems that the deeds of this great emperor have never heard of it, is it too far away, some legends of the great emperor have been lost in the long river of history?

“Don’t think about it, this is the emperor of another world.”

Li Yun said slowly.

“Uh…”

Ge Congzhou’s face froze.

A little unresponsive, the emperor of another world, this Tianji building owner can also be counted?

That’s a bit too much of an exaggeration.

His heart was full of shock.

“The means of the predecessors are really impressive.”

Between Ge Congzhou’s words, he couldn’t help but be a little more respectful, he bowed his hand slightly, glanced at the Holy Son next to him, and said softly: “Don’t hide from the senior, the two of us came here today to ask the senior…….. Is there a way to make my disciple’s Tianjiao List rank rise a bit. ”

“Oh?”

Li Yun snorted lightly, his face remained unchanged, his eyes looked over, glanced at Ge Congzhou, and asked, “I don’t know how much you want him to rise in the Primordial Holy Land?” ”

Hear this sentence.

The Primeval Saint Son’s fists in his sleeves couldn’t help but clench a little, and an excited look flashed in his eyes.

This landlord senior, did not refuse, but asked how much he wanted to improve.

What does this mean?

On behalf of the senior landlord, there is not only a way, but also more than one way.

“This…”

Ge Congzhou groaned slightly.

To be honest, before he came, he didn’t think about it, he just wanted to make his disciple grow in strength, and the next time he defeated the Golden-winged Dapeng, it was enough to wash away the shame of defeat.

But today, it seems that maybe this disciple of himself can go one step further!

Now from the Tianjiao list, advance one place, then the future can represent a greater chance of becoming an emperor!

You know, almost all the people who become emperors are the best of each generation, and now among the human race, almost all of them acquiesce, if someone becomes an emperor in this generation.

It will inevitably be Yu Qianxian, Ye Chen, Lin Zhan, one of the three, or two.

If……..

This junior of his own, can squeeze out Lin Zhan, or one of Ye Chen, then isn’t it the Primordial Holy Land, and there can be one more emperor?

As for squeezing out the Jade Immortal, he didn’t think about it, because it was unrealistic.

The gap between the two is too big.

But beyond Ye Chen, you can still think about it.

“Ahem.”

Ge Congzhou coughed lightly and asked tentatively, “Is there a way for my junior to rise about twenty places from the Tianjiao list?” ”

“Twenty!”

The Primordial Son was short of breath.

He is now ranked twenty-fourth, if he really improves twenty places, it will be in the top five!

Looking at the entire Terran Tianjiao, there are not many who can be his opponents, and as for the young master who defeated the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, he is even more in his hand.

“It’s easy.”

Li Yun was indifferent, he glanced at the Taichu Saint Son, and said with a kind smile: “One quasi-imperial soldier is enough!” ”


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