Immortal Emperor returns to be a grandpa

Chapter 909 Su Daji

The realm of the king of heaven, who controls the elements, is undoubtedly a first-class existence in the three domains, and it is a piece of cake.

But in this storytelling mansion, it's just a gatekeeper?

Amazing.

"They are guards, but they are also specially invited guards." The old man storyteller explained: "They can't be seen by people in the moment. After all, they are also in the realm of heavenly kings."

Wu Tian and others nodded, and Zhou Butong also breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that the mainland was prosperous, but he was also afraid that he would encounter a situation where "the king of heaven is not as good as a dog" as soon as he came here.

Under the leadership of the old storyteller, Wu Tian and others entered the City Lord's Mansion,

"Who among you wants to know what the Undead Martial Emperor is doing now? If you want to know, everyone will pay me ten taels of gold."

"Empress Zongheng, is the possibility of living or dying more likely? I want to know, 20 taels of gold."

"For 30 taels of gold, I can tell you Wutian Immortal Emperor and his gender."

In the City Lord's Mansion, a group of people, including many storytellers, are trying to make a profit.

"If you want to know what everyone else knows, you basically don't need money, but if you want to know some secrets, you always have to pay some gold." Looking at the noisy crowd in front of him, the old storyteller continued to explain.

"Will you storytellers be the most lucrative career in the heavens?" Wu Tian smiled.

Tell a secret easily, no one will know the truth, and you will get gold.

This income is so fast that even mainstream professions such as array mages and pharmacists can't compare.

A storyteller can become a rich man easily.

"Mr. Wu Tian." The old storyteller thought of something, and said: "Sir, you must also want to know something when you come here. You can tell me. I know the storyteller here well. If you want to know some news, it will be cheaper."

Wu Tian nodded, thinking about it, this is the so-called privilege.For example, some people who are familiar with the pharmacist go to the pharmacist,

Alchemists will always give priority to refining medicine for them.

The world is always unfair, and there are always all kinds of privileges.This situation will not change for many years.

true equality?
It is simply an impossible event.

"Master Wu Tian, ​​if what you want to know is a big secret, please come with me."

Led by the old storyteller, Wu Tian and others arrived in front of a study room, and there was a long queue in front of the study room. These people wanted to know some secrets, but they were not as upright as Wu Tian, ​​and all of them wore masks. Or wear a cloak.

Among them is a younger uncle who wants to know the secret of his sister-in-law.

Among them are the elders of the sect who want to know the secret of their suzerain,

A courtier wanted to know what poison he could swallow.

Under the leadership of the old storyteller, Wu Tian and others entered the study first,

In the study room, there are two storytellers,

"Strange, you're back? Where's my nephew?" One of the storytellers is the master of this storytelling mansion. He and the old storyteller also look alike, condescending, and questioned the old man. road,
He looks bigger than ordinary storytellers.

His eyes were wide open, and there was a strong aura in it. It turned out to be the fifth rank of the Heavenly King Realm, the element of steel, which was mobilized by him, making the air a lot heavier.

"Mr. Wu Tian, ​​don't talk nonsense. You know, there is a war book hidden in every storyteller's mansion." The girl storyteller reminded Wu Tian in a low voice. He was afraid that Wu Tian would have a dispute with the controller here.
"Gauntlet?" Wu Tian didn't understand what it was.

There is no way, the birth of the storyteller organization is also the existence that he was born after he left the Immortal Emperor Realm as Wutian Immortal Emperor.

The girl storyteller introduced in a low voice.

The war book belongs to the book that contains combat power.

Every storytelling mansion has a war letter, the stronger the cultural atmosphere of the storytelling mansion, the greater the power of the war letter,
If the kingdom is protected by sacrifices,

Then it is the letter of war to protect the storyteller's mansion.

"If he knew that B2027 died at your hands, he would be sure," the girl storyteller reminded her in a low voice before she was interrupted by the controller.

"Hey, what are you whispering about? Nothing can be said to others, isn't it?" The controller chuckled, thinking of something, and frowned slightly: "My nephew, nothing will happen, right?"

When he finally asked, his voice was full of worry and fear.

Those who don’t know thought B2027,

is his son.

This made Wu Tian carefully scrutinize the face of the master of the Storytelling Mansion,

Seeing something from it, he smiled dismissively.

"Why don't you talk? Come on, what's wrong with my nephew? Unfortunately, my elder brother died of illness. Before he died, he entrusted his nephew to me. Why don't I worry about his affairs? Tell me quickly, he What's the matter?" Seeing the old storyteller, the young girl storyteller hesitating, the controller was a little anxious, with prominent veins on his forehead.

"He's fine, but he came back late because he had something to do in the three domains." The old storyteller said,
The three of them went to the three domains to collect the bill.

There are also storytellers in the Three Domains, and they have to hand over 70.00% of their annual income to the Storytelling House.

The girl storyteller thought of what the white-clothed storyteller had done in the Three Realms, and said, "He's in the Three Realms, and he's taken a fancy to a lot of women."

"Is that so?" The controller understood the nature of the storyteller in white, and narrowed his eyes: "Then why didn't you wait for him?"

"Wait?"

The old storyteller and the young storyteller didn't look good when they heard this. They are storytellers of the same level as the white-clothed storyteller, and they are not slaves. Why should they wait?
"My nephew has a marriage contract with Miss Su. If something happens to him, the Su family will be the overlord of this area. If the Su family gets angry, the storytellers in this area will have a hard time." The controller is cold said such words,

The old storyteller, the girl storyteller snorted,
Wu Tian shook his head, he could see that the storyteller in white was the real son of the controller,
As for his elder brother?was also killed by him,

Instead of getting sick and dying.

"Look, it's Miss Su Miaoyun."

"She is here, and she is reading a book in her hand. She is so beautiful. She looks so beautiful when she reads a book."

"That book is about drugs, Miss Su Miaoyun, you are very knowledgeable."

At this moment, there was an uproar outside the study,
Then, a slim figure walked in slowly.

She is dressed in gorgeous clothes, but she also reveals a lot of skin, and her eyes are like lightning, making people obsessed.

"Eighth Grade of the Heavenly King Realm." Wu Tian's eyes froze,
But it wasn't her cultivation that made him care.

It was because of her arrival that Wu Tian noticed that there was a change in the list of gods in the treasure house of the emperor of heaven.

Name: Su Miaoyun,

Last life name: Daji.

Suitable for supernatural powers: the real body of the nine-tailed demon fox,

Character experience: "Once upon a time, following the fate of Nüwa, confused King Zhou.
(End of this chapter)