Oh my god, ancestor, how many ex-girlfriends do you have?

"What benefits will I get from joining Tianji Pavilion?"

Chen Pingan smiled lightly and stared into the darkness deep in the hall.

"Chen Ping'an, you have very good qualifications. You are a saint-level innate holy body. If you join our Tianji Pavilion, you can become the three great gods of our Tianji Pavilion..."

The old voice laughed.

Chen Ping'an raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "What is the use of this son of God?"

"The Son of God is the candidate for the future Master of Tianji Pavilion. If you have the strength to crush the other two Sons of God in the future, then you will be the next Master of Tianji Pavilion."

The old voice explained.

"The benefits you provide seem to be just a big pie, and it doesn't arouse much interest..."

Chen Pingan touched his chin with a look of rejection on his face.

"Chen Ping'an, don't be shameless. Our pavilion master, Corporal Li Xian, has treated you very well. What else do you want?"

In the darkness, an old man with a hoarse voice shouted angrily.

Chen Ping'an smiled calmly: "If the Pavilion Master directly abdicates the throne and lets me take over the position of the Master of Tianji Pavilion, then I can consider joining Tianji Pavilion."

"presumptuous!"

"Be bold!"

Several old voices sounded from all directions.

Chen Pingan blinked.

It seems that there are several saints hidden in this hall.

"Is your Tianji Pavilion very interested in Xiaotong?"

Surrounded by powerful men, Chen Pingan suddenly stretched out his hand, and a bronze box appeared in mid-air in front of him.

As expected, the eyes of all the saints in the hall fell on the bronze box.

"Is this laughing copper?"

The hoarse old man questioned in his voice.

"Yes, this is the latest form of Laughing Copper."

Chen Pingan nodded and said.

He wanted to trick this Tianji Pavilion, so he took out the laughing copper and started to use words to pave the way.

"Why doesn't this Xiaotong smile?"

The hoarse old man asked in a deep voice.

"Whether you're smiling or not, won't you know by touching it?"

Chen Pingan spread his hands and smiled.

A cold snort came from the darkness, and then a skinny hand slowly came out and grabbed the bronze box.

The saints hiding in the darkness stared at the bronze box attentively.

As soon as his skinny hands grabbed the bronze box, his whole arm froze, as if frozen.

"Jie Jie..."

A hoarse, weird laugh sounded, and his arms trembled.

"This is really a laughing copper. Take the Ninth Elder away quickly."

The old voice said quickly.

The ninth elder touched the bronze box and went crazy, which meant that Chen Ping'an did not lie to them. The bronze box was genuine laughing copper.

"I said, Pavilion Master, didn't you investigate before you invited me here? There can only be one destined person for the laughing copper, and that is me, so don't try to get the laughing copper!"

Chen Ping'an gave a mocking smile.

"Not necessarily!"

The old voice smiled coldly and said slowly in an authoritative tone: "This piece of laughing copper used to be in Qingmingyun Yuan and has been under the surveillance of Qingyun Academy, so no one used treasures to attack it. As a result, over the years, , no one can take away this laughing copper by force."

"What do you mean, are you going to use other treasures to force the Laughing Copper to stay?"

Chen Pingan asked with a smile.

"Yes, I can communicate with God's will at the top of my Tianji Pavilion, and communicate with ghosts and gods below. I can suppress it with just a piece of laughing copper, but I can't catch it at my fingertips!"

The old man sneered proudly.

"Look, the cows are flying in the sky!" Chen Pingan suddenly said.

All the saints looked at the top of the hall in unison. One of the old men in black robes had an angry look on his face and quickly reminded: "Where is the cow? Elders, don't let this kid fool your mind!"

The elders suddenly realized and looked at Chen Ping'an again with unkind eyes.

This kid relied on his special status to enter the Tianji Pavilion. He was always confident and tried to take advantage of his words.

"Pavilion Master, this Chen Ping'an is smooth-talking and cunning. We must never let him join the Tianji Pavilion!"

An old man suddenly said.

"Yes, this person has bad conduct and is definitely a disaster!"

The old man with a hoarse voice said.

Several other elders were also filled with righteous indignation and criticized Chen Pingan verbally and writtenly. For a while, all the elders opposed Chen Pingan joining Tianji Pavilion.

"This one……"

The master of Tianji Pavilion pondered. He still admired Chen Pingan's talent and qualifications, but his character was too cunning and did not meet the standards of the master of Tianji Pavilion for recruiting disciples.

Outside Tianji Pavilion.

In a small cave, an old man with white hair and beard was staring at everything happening in the main hall of Tianji Pavilion.

This old man was not angry and proud, and exuded an aura of the Supreme Realm all over his body.

This person is Hong Xuanji, the supreme elder of Tianji Pavilion.

Hong Xuanji is the 98th generation master of Tianji Pavilion, and the current master is the 101st generation master.

After leaving office, he has been concentrating on practicing in this small cave, and finally succeeded in breaking through to the Supreme Realm a thousand years ago.

After the breakthrough, under Hong Xuanji's instruction, Tianji Pavilion did not make any public announcements, but continued to maintain a mysterious and low-profile.

"This child cannot be kept..."

Hong Xuanji's eyes showed murderous intent, and he suddenly reached out gently and pointed in the direction of Tianji Pavilion's main hall.

The Supreme takes action, and the situation in the world changes.

A big hand appeared in the void outside the main hall of Tianji Pavilion. The big hand stretched out a finger and pointed in the direction of the main hall.

A shining light suddenly fell from the sky without warning and landed on Chen Pingan.

boom!

Poor Chen Ping'an didn't even react at all, and was killed by Hong Xuanji of the Supreme Realm with one finger.

"Made, who attacked me secretly?"

The shadow of Chen Pingan's soul was floating in the hall. He had an angry look on his face and couldn't help but curse.

The attack was so sudden that he had no way to defend himself.

Fortunately, he was used to death, so he still didn't panic in the face of such emergencies.

Chen Ping'an is not in a hurry to be resurrected, but continues to exist in this special way, watching Tianji Pavilion's next plans with a cold eye.

His eyes fell on the bronze box, and he suddenly sighed softly.

Although he is destined to be a member of the Sea of ​​Creation, this self-repairing magic weapon is still lacking in terms of automatic protection of the owner. The strength of the person who secretly launched the sneak attack is unfathomable, and he may have surpassed the powerful Saint Realm.

"Repairing treasures is its greatest function. As for making people crazy, it doesn't seem to be its original ability..."

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Chen Pingan said thoughtfully.

He did not blame the Sea of ​​Creation. After all, every treasure has a different position. Being able to repair any treasure is the most powerful function of the Sea of ​​Creation.

Chen Ping'an also didn't want to rely on the treasure of the Sea of ​​Creation for attack and defense.

"The Supreme Elder has taken action!"

Seeing a ray of light falling from the sky, killing Chen Pingan directly, the old man with a hoarse voice couldn't help but exclaimed.

In this ray of light, there is a powerful aura of the Supreme Realm.

The saints in the hall felt a kind of terror from deep in their hearts.

"It seems that the Supreme Elder doesn't like this Chen Ping'an either..."

The master of Tianji Pavilion sighed in his heart, feeling very sorry for Chen Ping'an's death.

"Pavilion Master, now this laughing copper belongs to our Tianji Pavilion!"

The hoarse old man laughed.

In the darkness of Tianji Pavilion, a saint slowly walked out, looking at each other and smiling tacitly. (End of chapter)