On the other side.
Shopkeeper Song looked at the lightning on his fingertips and then at Shen Tian.
The light in his eyes instantly became unprecedentedly hot.
"Immortal Master, you've already predicted this result."
Had he predicted this result?
Of course not.
…
Shen Tian could only see the fortuitous opportunities from God's perspective at the moment.
If he intervened, there would be variables.
Shen Tian couldn't see it.
For example, Shen Tian gave Eunuch Gui the Demon Book of Hyuga, which was a great fortuitous opportunity.
But Shen Tian couldn't see the scene of him giving Eunuch Gui the Demon Book of Hyuga in advance.
Because there were countless directions in the future, Shen Tian was one of the variables.
Because of his mistake, those fortuitous opportunities were produced.
He naturally couldn't predict it in advance.
…
Shen Tian didn't see the fortuitous opportunities above Shopkeeper Song and the others.
If the plot developed according to the previous development, they wouldn't be able to obtain the Origin of Divine Thunder.
But maybe because of the butterfly effect, the result was changed.
He couldn't predict the extra fortuitous opportunities that were produced because of Shen Tian.
But how could he say he didn't expect such a good opportunity?
Shen Tian smiled and touched his mustache. "Guess."
Shen Tian's words immediately made Shopkeeper Song's eyes filled with admiration.
Sure enough, as long as he firmly held on to Immortal Master's thigh.
Immortal Master would definitely not mistreat Old And Decrepit!
Fortunately, Old And Decrepit didn't admit defeat when he made the bet with that girl.
Otherwise, how could he obtain the Origin of Divine Thunder?
Hey, where did that girl go?
…
Shopkeeper Song was slightly stunned. "Immortal Master, where is that girl?"
Shen Tian smiled. "Girl? Shopkeeper Song, you really dare to call her that. "
The Shopkeeper Song said, "She dares to question the Immortal Master's choice? Where did this silly little girl come from?"
Shen Tian smiled evilly. "She is the Divine Firmament Sacred Ground's Saintess, Zhang Yunxi."
As soon as Shen Tian finished speaking, Shopkeeper Song's eyes rolled back and he collapsed to the ground.
Oh my god, that girl is the Divine Firmament Saintess?
That Immortal Master Wuliang, this old man feels a little dizzy!
Shopkeeper Song looked at Shen Tian with hidden bitterness. "Immortal Master, Old And Decrepit only talked back to the Saintess to protect your dignity."
"You … You can't ignore Old And Decrepit!"
Looking at Shopkeeper Song, who was on the verge of tears, Shen Tian did not know whether to laugh or cry.
He smiled and said, "Don't worry! For my sake, she won't make things difficult for you. "
In Shen Tian's opinion, Zhang Yunxi did not look like a narrow-minded person.
And this time, the Divine Firmament Drager Pendant had been found in Tian Ling Xuan, which was the Divine Firmament Sacred Ground's biggest event in the past 10,000 years.
At this juncture, who would have the time to care about this old Shopkeeper Song!
But originally, Shopkeeper Song could get 10% of the profits.
This time, it was probably not going to happen.
If he went to the Divine Firmament Sacred Ground, he might be able to get some fortuitous opportunities.
The problem was, did he dare to go?
...
For Master Celestial's sake, she won't make things difficult for Old And Decrepit?
Shen Tian casually agreed, but this made Shopkeeper Song even more respectful.
As expected of Master Celestial, he can actually be on equal footing with the Divine Firmament Saintess.
And even the Divine Firmament Saintess has to give Master Celestial face.
Shopkeeper Song suddenly remembered.
Previously, when he made a bet with the Saintess, she said that if it dropped, she would give it to Master Celestial for free.
So previously, the Saintess was purposely flattering Master Celestial?
Tsk, could it be that Master Celestial's status is higher than the Saintess'?
Shopkeeper Song could not help but be shocked.
A dignified sacred ground's Saintess would also snatch their rice bowl?
This is not giving people a way out!
...
At that thought, Shopkeeper Song felt that he could not wait any longer.
Originally, he wanted to thoroughly interrogate that impersonating Master Celestial and then hand him over to Master Celestial.
Now it seemed that he had to flatter Master Celestial as soon as possible.
Otherwise, if even the Saintess came to snatch his rice bowl, how could he survive?
Shopkeeper Song hurriedly said, "Master Celestial, Old And Decrepit has something to say to you."
Shopkeeper Song pulled Shen Tian to the side and said mysteriously, "Master Celestial, Old And Decrepit has caught a little thief who impersonated you."
Impersonated me?
Shen Tian was stunned. I have only impersonated Master Celestial for a few days.
Now there are people impersonating Master Celestial?
The speed of piracy in the cultivation world is also this fast?
Shopkeeper Song took out a token from his bosom and handed it to Shen Tian, "Master Celestial, please take a look."
Shen Tian took the token and his expression suddenly became incomparably wonderful.
He lightly coughed twice, "This token is?"
Shopkeeper Song coldly snorted, "This is from that little thief. He actually dared to call himself the Sixth Prince of the Taiyan Kingdom, Shen Ao."
Shen Tian said guiltily, "He impersonated the Sixth Prince, Shen Ao. What does that have to do with me, Shen Aotian?"
...
Shopkeeper Song was stunned. He softly asked, "Is it inconvenient for Master Celestial to reveal your identity?"
The corner of Shen Tian's mouth slightly twitched, "Shopkeeper Song, have you ever thought that this Shen Ao … might be the real one?"
Shopkeeper Song said with a smile, "Master Celestial, you must be joking. My son of a b * tch told me everything."
"Previously, you saw that son of a b * tch being rude to Miss Ling'Er, so you taught him a lesson."
"Because of that, that son of a b * tch was fortunate enough to know Master Celestial's true identity."
"Since you're here, how could that Shen Ao also be the real one?!"
Hearing Shopkeeper Song's words, Shen Tian was stunned.
How is this possible? He could actually see through my disguise!
Suddenly, Shen Tian saw Eunuch Gui and Qin Gao standing to the side.
Immediately, Shen Tian understood. He inwardly thought, 'So that's how it is.
It should be Gui Bo and Xiao Gao following me, which exposed my identity. '
He was too careless. The one who beat up Song: Young Steward was Gui Bo.
Seeing Gui Bo behind me, how could Song: Young Steward not make the connection?!
In addition, this prince's appearance is outstanding, even if I put on a beard to disguise myself.
Even if I put on a beard to disguise myself, my appearance didn't decrease.
I'm still as eye-catching as a crane in a flock of chickens, Song: Young Steward is sure that I am Shen Ao.
That was no wonder!
…
Thinking of this, Shen Tian couldn't help but feel helpless.
Isn't this a fake Li Gui meeting a real Li Kui?!
Unfortunately, Shen Tian couldn't just turn around and leave.
After all, Shen Ao was still his older brother.
Moreover, when he let Qin Gao go, he had given him enough face.
If Shen Tian just turned around and left, he wouldn't be a good brother.
What's more, Shopkeeper Song was sure that Shen Ao was a fake. What if he killed the hostage?
Thinking of this, Shen Tian decided to check the quality of this guy first!
If he was caught by Shopkeeper Song, it would be a fake Shen Ao.
Needless to say, I will continue to put on a disguise.
If the Six Brothers were really caught …
Hiss, my head hurts!
…
"Shopkeeper Song, take me to see that guy!"
He turned around and told Eunuch Gui not to follow, in case Shen Ao recognized him.
Shen Ao followed Shopkeeper Song to the secret room with a guilty conscience.
Touching the two tufts of mustache at the corner of his mouth, Shen Tian still felt a little worried.
Previously, he was actually recognized by Song: Young Steward, although Gui Bo was by his side.
But it still showed that my handsomeness couldn't be completely concealed by a disguise.
Ah, what should I do!
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