"Wei Tian!"

While playing with the CD in his hand, Wei Tian's eyes were only deep and full of melancholy and hesitant light. Because he was really curious about what was there, which could make the Church so tight and make his master and general use nuclear warhead to destroy this thing. I guess the information recorded in it is definitely not simple!

Whoosh~!

Just as Wei Tian was looking at the information silently, the helicopter suddenly sank, and an old man drinking wine appeared in front of Wei Tian, ​​tilted his head and exposed his rosacea. He grinned at Wei Tian, ​​burped, and said, "Come on!"

Wei Tian immediately rolled his eyes in anger, threw out the information casually, and said, "What wind has blown you over!"

With that exquisite move, he moved directly to Wei Tian's helicopter without tiltingly. There was only one guy in the entire Dragon Group. That was the general manager of the Cultivation Group and the head coach of those Cultivation Group masters. The old drunkard Baili Qingyun, an old pervert cultivator who was about to overcome the tribulation. Because Wei Tian often went out to perform missions, every time this guy forced Wei Tian to bring him good wine from various countries back. So after a while, the two of them became more or less familiar with each other.

The old drunkard Baili Qingyun ignored Wei Tian and shook it casually, igniting the information in his hand into ashes, without any reservation. His movements were so weird that it was a bit unreasonable. Seeing this, Wei Tian immediately whined: "Baili Laogui, this is the information I finally got back with the same death. I want to take credit to see if I can enter the Sutra Pavilion again and learn some powerful self-protection methods. I'm just playing tricks when you do this!"

Baili Qingyun wine gourd turned and knocked directly on Wei Tian’s forehead, saying, “I know you are brave and look at your usual filial piety and respect for me. I would like to advise you to delete the information in your head. Otherwise, even I will not be able to protect you! The China Cultivation Alliance, if you come out at will, you can crush you to ashes.”

Wei Tian's exaggerated expression just now, his face immediately darkened, and he said slightly: "What does it have to do with the Cultivation Alliance? I have not scanned or copied the information. I think you have been monitoring me for a while, right? Baili Laogui, why didn't you take action just now? If you take action, do I need to hold a nuclear warhead and find trouble for others?"

"Hahahahaha!" Baili Qingyun, the old drunkard, drank wine, and said with a happy smile, "I'm the first master in the Dragon Group. Is it necessary to bully a few foreigners? Hiccup~! Well, you did a good job this time. I slapped those foreigners just now. However, I still want to ask, have you really not scanned and copied the information?"

"What am I lie to you?" Wei Tian answered calmly, with the expression on his face not even a slight change. As if nothing was wrong, he drove the helicopter slightly and said, "But I'm very curious. If you can always come out to monitor, the information here must be not simple!"

"Hao!"

The old drunkard Baili Qingyun immediately shouted loudly, and the wine gourd in his hand hit Wei Tian's forehead again. Wei Tian tried every means, but it still couldn't flash. The wine gourd was like a deadly bullet. After hitting Wei Tian's forehead, it made Wei Tian dizzy. Then he heard the old drunkard Baili Qingyun say, "You baby, I told you, don't ask what you shouldn't ask. The old drunkard, I kindly advised you, you're still panting with me. I told you that the information here is definitely not something you can touch. Otherwise, you'll be waiting for life to be worse than death, and the three souls and seven spirits will be refined into unjust souls by those demons!"

After trembling for a moment, Wei Tian said seriously: "I understand. I will never ask about this again in the future. But... I want to go to the Sutra Pavilion. You, you will not help me arrange it!"

Guru~! After taking a comfortable sip of wine, the old drunkard Baili Qingyun smiled naturally and nodded, saying, "This is easy to say, isn't it just to enter the Sutra Pavilion? This time you completed your mission beautifully, so obedient and obedient. I am happy to be with you when I go back. I will apply for it for three days to enter. Whether you can choose a good book depends on your own ability."

He smiled coldly and Wei Tian said, "Don't forget, I have a copy!"

After trembling for a moment, even the old drunkard Baili Qingyun's face became very ugly. Thinking of the last time Wei Tian copied a large number of books in the Sutra Pavilion, the entire Dragon Group was in a stir. In the end, the general came forward and asked Wei Tian to delete all the information honestly. But no one knew if Wei Tian had any of these books in his mind, it was probably very possible to put them all in it. So the old drunkard was thinking that this time it would be difficult to apply.

He shook his head helplessly. The old drunkard Baili Qingyun didn't know what to say in the end. He patted the glass of the plane and twisted around the leather chair uncomfortable. After the huge movement made the plane sway, he heard the old drunkard say, "Damn, what a broken thing, it's flying so slowly!"

"Of course!" Wei Tian, ​​who was operating the plane, replied, "Of course it is not as fast as the flying sword, the speed is 1,118 kilometers per hour! Even if it is a fighter, it is incomparable! When he saw it, a ray of light disappeared!"

"Have you ever seen such a fast flying sword?" Baili Qingyun suddenly looked at Wei Tian in confusion and said, "The speed of this flying sword is a good sword even in the current cultivation world. The person who owns this sword is definitely a master."

Wei Tian was stunned and frowned slightly. When did he see the flying sword with a speed of 1,118 kilometers per hour? But for some reason, Wei Tian felt particularly familiar. In confusion, ninety-nine flying swords that were flying like aurora were flashing in his eyes. Between blur and clear, Wei Tian said subconsciously: "It's okay, that set of flying swords is about 99 in total. When he controls it, he is like a meteor, which is very beautiful. What's even more rare is that he can form a sword formation, which is very beautiful!"

"Huh?" Seeing that Wei Tian was not lying, the old drunkard Baili Qingyun immediately glanced at Wei Tian in confusion and said, "When will the cultivation world have such a set of flying swords? Why don't I know? The person who can control this set of flying swords should be a master!"

At this time, Wei Tian felt a severe pain in his head, as if he had been stabbed by a needle, and could not resist his thinking. The severe headache made Wei Tian moan in pain, and he kept muttering and shouting: "I don't know, I don't know! I forgot, why, why can't I remember! I always feel that a very important thing made me forget. Ahhh, what exactly is, how can I forget it!"

Baili Qingyun looked shocked. Seeing Wei Tian suddenly covering his head and shouting. The plane had no control and quickly fell down. He didn't dare to ask more questions. He opened his mouth and sprayed out his flying sword. He tore the high alloy of the helicopter, and carried Wei Tian who had fainted, jumped to the sword light and said in surprise: "Boy, what's wrong with you? Damn, are you fainting? Damn!"

Seeing Wei Tian fainting and the plane crashing on the sea and exploded. Baili Qingyun immediately glared at her big eyes in anger, shook her head and pressed the sword light, and flew quickly towards the secret base of the Dragon Group like a meteor.

On that day, Wei Tian was unconscious for a day and a night. When he woke up, he didn't remember what happened to him on the plane. Baili Qingyun, who had been guarding for a day and a night, had a puzzled look on his face. Finally, he left a sentence for helping Wei Tian apply to go to the Sutra Pavilion. He ignored Wei Tian and turned around and left.

Although Wei Tian didn't remember what happened on the plane, he remembered the incident of stealing confidential information. Although Wei Tian promised Baili Qingyun that he would not copy the information, it was a big deal. Anyway, he would not lose a piece of meat, and no one knew about copying these information. So Wei Tian smiled and secretly copied all the information. He built an independent terminal and took three days calmly to finally copy the information inside.

Shushan School Treasure Pavilion!!!

When the six names of the materials appear in Wei Tian's eyes as the main characters, a strong sense of familiarity immediately emerged in Wei Tian's heart. Faced with this strong sense of familiarity, Wei Tian suddenly became foolish there for a moment. The strong sense of familiarity once again appeared in Wei Tian's heart. When Wei Tian finished reading the materials, he immediately gasped violently and suddenly fell on the swivel chair.

Hu...hu...hu...hu...hu...

The Treasure Pavilion of Shushan School, the top of Shushan, ninety-nine treasure-protecting immortals!

So familiar, so familiar, so familiar!!!

Wei Tian shivered and lit a Great China slightly, twitching bit by bit, and the muscles on his face began to twitch slightly. The intense and extremely familiar feeling continued to sweep Wei Tian's nerves.

An hour has passed!

Wei Tian read the short information over and over again, as if he had watched it countless times. Wei Tian suddenly felt a strong sense of familiarity flashing in his mind again. It seemed that the most important thing was that no matter how hard he tried, he could not catch it. Wei Tian began to think constantly and think about some things.
Chapter completed!