At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

"Then what should we do?" Tianci frowned and said hesitantly, "How about we ask Zhongjitian for help? If we can send a powerful person, maybe we can..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old lady waving his hand: "This is a matter of our White Tiger Star Region, they will come if they want, and I will not pray to those guys even if I die in battle!"

The old matriarch's eyebrows were dark, as if she was extremely disdainful and contemptuous of the center of the mythical universe!

She paused, and said, "Go and find me Dragon City!"

Tianci's complexion changed slightly, and he was a little hesitant, but under the gaze of the old matriarch, he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only bow his head and say, "Yes!"

After a while, a man in a dark black robe slowly walked into the temple. His brows were like swords and his pupils were deep, as if there was a sea of ​​stars flowing between them.

It was Dragon City!

"Greetings to the old matriarch!" Long Cheng nodded slightly, as a salute.

The guards around saw that this guy was so unruly, and they were furious: "Bold, you are still rude when you see the old lady!"

Facing the scolding, Longcheng did not change his face, with a slight smile on his face all the time, appearing very confident.

But the old matriarch waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you all step back first!"

"Yes!"

Under the Majesty's majesty, the guards did not dare to make mistakes, bowed slightly and retreated.

At this time, only Longcheng was left standing in the hall, looking at the superiors on the stage.

"Dragon City, I have given you an extraordinary status in Tiancheng. Now is the time for you to contribute your strength to the White Tiger Starfield!"

The old lady is condescending, with endless majesty pouring down, like a god.

"Dear old lady, what do you want me to do for you?" Longcheng said respectfully, bowing his head.

"Don't pretend to be crazy to me. Although I don't know what method you used to do it, since you have a way to contact that world, tell your god, don't come to my White Tiger Starfield to make trouble!"

The old lady said in a deep voice.

"Oh? Does that prove that you are afraid of the gods of other worlds, Mrs. Longcheng?" The corner of Longcheng's mouth raised a hint of mockery, but he was directly blasted out by a wave of violence, and smashed heavily on the stone pillar.

"Presumptuous, please correct your attitude, I am not discussing with you, I am ordering you!" The old lady had a fierce look in her eyes, "If it weren't for the support of my celestial clan, your longevity that defies the world How can the church have such a scale in this White Tiger Starfield?"

"How can you sneak into my Tiancheng and launch an attack?"

"But you have to understand that since I can bestow it on you, I can also take it back even more, and it just depends on whether I want it or not!"

"Understand?"

The blow of the holy king was so terrifying, Longcheng felt his internal organs were burning like pain, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of salty blood, bowed his head and said:

"understand!"

"Very good!" The old lady thought slowly and sat down again, "Then, can you express your thoughts?"

"The old lady has the supernatural ability to determine fate, and the law of time has reached its peak. I think you should be able to find that the time for war is getting faster and faster!" Longcheng said with a sneer, "Do you know why?"

"Oh?"

The old matriarch's expression froze, she only told Tianci about this matter, but the person in front of her seemed to know more details than her.

Moreover, with the strength of this guy's realm, it is impossible to eavesdrop on their conversation. For a while, the old matriarch's trust in the person in front of him has increased a bit.

Longcheng naturally understood that he had initially gained the trust of the old lady, and continued to bow his head and said: "Actually, someone from our White Tiger Starfield offended a certain god from another world, which caused him to retaliate recklessly, and The White Tiger Starfield is nothing more than an implicated victim!"

"Offended the gods?" The old matriarch's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Who is it?"

"Zhao Feiyu!" Long Cheng didn't want to say it.

"It really is that person's name!" The old lady sneered in her heart, "Don't talk nonsense out of personal hatred, you know what kind of responsibility you have to bear for saying such words!"

"Regardless of the various responsibilities, I, Longcheng, will shoulder them all!" Longcheng said firmly, "I was inspired by the gods, as long as Zhao Feiyu is removed and the anger of the gods is appeased, then the war will still proceed according to the original plan!"

"The White Tiger Starfield can also get a breather!"

"Of course, if you don't believe my words, old lady, you can act according to your thoughts!" Longcheng saluted and said, "Of course, it's all up to you, old lady!"

After that, he turned around and left.

The old matriarch's eyes flickered, and he still seemed to be hesitant. Seeing that Longcheng turned around and left, he finally made up his mind and said, "Then Zhao Feiyu's cultivation has reached the level of a holy king. His strength is so strong that even me, I'm afraid it can't be done." There is no absolute certainty that it can be defeated!"

"How can I calm down the wrath of God?"

Longcheng's retreating body paused, a stern look appeared in his eyes, and he smiled and said: "You don't need the old lady to do it yourself, just..."

At this time, Zhao's mansion is full of wine and food, and it is extremely comfortable!

"Oh, it's so cool!" Zhao Feiyu hiccupped while lying on the recline, full of happiness, "If only I could be so chic and comfortable all my life, then I would wake up laughing in my dreams!"

"My lord, what are you talking about!"

Han Xiang came out of the room with a smile, covered Zhao Feiyu with a blanket, and said softly: "Why do you always like to run outside, really!"

"Careful to catch a cold!"

"Little girl, you are really becoming more and more like an old mother, you really care about everything!" Seeing this, the three-legged Jinwu laughed and said, "But how can you just cover the boss with a quilt, we are also afraid of the cold!"

Han Xiang stared and said, "You are not worthy!"

"Ah, this..." The three-legged Golden Crow fell silent.

Sheng Sheng also laughed: "It's really heartbreaking, you are so pitiful, stinky bird!"

"I want you to take care of it!" The three-legged Jinwu glared, and the two fought each other again.

Seeing it, Zhao Feiyu was speechless for a while, sighed, and now he was a little anxious: "Seeing that the war is coming, and now I haven't found my natal talisman, it seems that I have to retreat for a while now!"

Just when several people were having fun, a black shadow suddenly flew across the sky, so fast that even Han Xiang, who was a saint, couldn't notice it.

"There's someone!" The three-legged Jinwu and Kun Sheng raised their heads at the same time, with frightened and angry eyes:

"Damn it, someone dares to play tricks on Hanhai Street, I really don't want to live!"

The two were about to chase, but they were stopped by Zhao Feiyu: "Stay here and don't move, his speed is very fast, if you can't catch up, I'll go and have a look!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, turning into a stream of light soaring into the sky.