An Lin took Wei Ji on a simple tour of the Celestial Court, but this experience was an indescribably massive blow to Wei Ji.
Prior to Wei Ji's return to the Divine Mirror World, An Lin had given him a copy of the Records of the Kingdom of the Nine States and a copy of the Records of the Tai Chu Continent.
"Do what you have to do and wait for God's next invitation," An Lin said in a slow voice.
Wei Ji nodded firmly. "Goddess Tina, Spokesperson An Lin, I won't disappoint you!"
A white light flashed, and Wei Ji and Tina disappeared on the spot.
A figure slowly descended from the white sacrificial altar in the central city of the True Demon Tribe.
At this moment, the True Demon Tribe was holding a banquet with the representatives of the other eight tribes to celebrate their successful burn … Ptui! They were celebrating the appearance of a divine miracle.
However, a figure suddenly appeared and attracted the attention of countless powerful beings. They were dumbstruck again as they looked at the slowly descending figure.
Their expressions stiffened, but they were roaring with rage in their hearts.
Weren't you just taken away by God and sent to the new world?
How the f * ck did you come back so soon? A one-day trip to the new world?!
They had only just managed to resolve the awkwardness at the banquet. In the end, the true demon that had brought them endless nightmares and embarrassment had appeared again!
The raucous atmosphere began to die down as over a hundred thousand powerful beings all turned to look at Wei Ji. Awkwardness was spreading …
After all, not too long ago, everyone was still clamoring to burn this true demon to death. In the end, this true demon was blessed by God and was taken away. That was a slap to the face, and they were all extremely embarrassed.
Wei Ji stood at the center of the sacrificial altar, and the moonlight shone down upon his body, creating a layer of holy light.
There was no hint of complacency on his face.
He was still as devout as ever, and his heart was still burning with passion.
There was a white jade pendant that glowed with a faint light. This was a jade pendant that Goddess Tina had bestowed upon him, and it could be used in the Divine Mirror World.
To put it in simpler terms, as long as he wore this jade pendant, he would never die. No one would be able to kill him.
God was immune to death, so he would never die!
Wei Ji looked at the numerous pairs of eyes that converged on him with an indifferent expression, but his fighting spirit was soaring.
He raised his head and said in a clear voice, "Next, let me talk about the situation in the new world!"
…
In the small attic, An Lin yawned and began to meditate with his eyes closed.
There were no more tasks at the end of the term, so the students had left the campus one after another. Some returned to their sects, some cultivated in seclusion, and some went out to gain experience.
Xu Xiaolan also had to return to the sect to observe the power of the Holy Vermilion Flame. After all, ever since she obtained the Vermilion Bird bloodline, her understanding of the Holy Vermilion Flame had become more and more profound, so the annual intimacy with the Holy Vermilion Flame was a must.
An Lin and Liu Qianhuan had agreed to find the location of the Four Nine Sect's headquarters in two days. This was an important matter. After this, Xu Xiaolan, Xuanyuan Cheng, and the others would also come to participate in this grand undertaking.
Right now, he had to recuperate first. After all, he was a Sect Leader, so he had to be energetic!
No! He was most likely the founder of the Four Nine Sect!
The more An Lin thought about it, the more intrigued he became, and a faint smile appeared on his face. He was in a very good mood.
The moon set and the sun rose.
Facing the rays of the morning sun, a rhythmic knocking sound came from the door.
Knock knock knock.
Knock knock knock …
Dabai ran to open the door excitedly and pulled it open with his paw, only to be greeted by the sight of an exquisitely beautiful woman.
The woman wore a plain daoist robe with a pink sash around her waist, accentuating her slender waist. Her features were gentle and beautiful, and her eyes were as clear as autumn water, giving onlookers a sense of closeness and intimacy.
"So it's the piggy bank, woof! Are you looking for Big Brother An? "
Dabai blurted out as soon as he saw the woman before him.
The warm smile on the woman's face immediately froze upon hearing Dabai's words of endearment.
Was this really what kind of f * cking beast pet was like its owner? They had only just met, and she was already feeling heartbroken?
"I'm not a piggy bank pet, I have a name!" Lin Junjun replied with a serious expression.
Dabai's expression faltered upon hearing this, and only then did he realize that he had let the cat out of the bag. It was all An Lin's fault for always talking about the piggy bank pet when he didn't have any money, and he had gotten used to calling her that.
That was the daughter of the Celestial Thearch! How could he call her that?!
"Celestial Maiden Tian Yu, I was wrong. Please don't take it to heart, woof!" Dabai immediately put on a pitiable yet adorable expression as he stuck out his tongue.
Lin Junjun couldn't be bothered to argue with a dog, and she waved a hand. "Is An Lin home? I need to talk to him about something."
"He's home, he's home. Even if he's not home, he has to come home now that you're here."
Dabai invited Lin Junjun in with a fawning expression before running to An Lin's room and slapping An Lin with his paws to wake him up.
Slap slap slap!
Slap slap slap!
"Dabai, I'm going to sleep with the Evergreen Technique for two days. If you can't give me a reasonable reason for slapping me like that, then don't blame me for greeting you with my Mountain Quaking Fist! "An Lin touched his bright red face as he sat up and said coldly.
"Celestial Maiden Tian Yu is currently in the main hall, looking for you. Woof! "Dabai said.
"Tianyu? Oh … it's the piggy bank girl! "An Lin came to a sudden realization. Although he was reluctant, he still struggled to get up.
Lin Junjun was sitting in the living room, so how could a conversation in such a small space escape her sharp ears? When she heard An Lin refer to her by her nickname, her chest constricted again.
She unconsciously clenched her fists, but she did not know how to react.
Because she was indeed here to deliver money …
An Lin walked out with a smile on his face, "Haha, welcome, Celestial Maiden Tian Yu. What can I do for you?"
Lin Junjun's lips twitched imperceptibly as she looked at An Lin's warm smile. What a hypocrite!
"Hmm … I'm here to see the little War God of the Celestial Court." Lin Junjun supported her chin with her hand, and her voice was especially soft and gentle, tugging at An Lin's heartstrings like mist.
"Heh, if you're really here to pay your respects to the little War God, why don't you help me ask Emperor Ziwei when he's going to give me his inheritance!" An Lin's mood instantly soured upon hearing about the little War God of the Celestial Court.
The homeroom teacher had told An Lin before that if Emperor Ziwei didn't do anything, he would sacrifice himself for the sake of his students and go ask Emperor Ziwei.
And the result? He didn't even dare to let out a fart!
Lin Junjun saw that An Lin's expression suddenly darkened at the mention of the little War God. This meant that she had stabbed him in his sore spot!
For some reason, Lin Junjun was very happy, and the smile on her face became a little livelier.
"Sigh, Emperor Ziwei is so busy every day. I'm just a weak and gentle little girl, what right do I have to ask him for his inheritance?" Lin Junjun's clear and bright eyes focused on An Lin. "Aren't you the little War God of the Celestial Court? You have to obtain your own inheritance, how can you always rely on outsiders? "
An Lin's expression darkened even further. He was afraid that he would be beaten up by Emperor Ziwei. What would he do if Emperor Ziwei was still angry? Just the thought of being insulted by a True God was terrifying!
Lin Junjun was even more elated at the sight of An Lin's disgruntled expression, and she was practically dancing with joy.
She couldn't help but exclaim in her heart. This trip was so worth it! Just these two waves of retaliation had already allowed her to recoup her losses! Next, she had to launch an even more ferocious offensive!
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