Shenzhou Jicheng, a luxury house in the suburbs, where Pan's Mansion is located.

The real head of the Pan family, Pan Liang, the eldest son of the Pan family, was inviting the top figures of aristocratic families and consortiums from all over the country to hold a party.

"Brother Liu, I heard that your family is going to turn to the Tensi business recently?" Pan Liang said with a greasy middle-aged man.

"You are quite well-informed, yes, taking advantage of the moon crisis some time ago, many idiots switched to real estate. My family received many areas with strong vitality. They started planting sacred mulberry trees in the beginning of this spring to raise sacred silkworms, hoping to successfully complete the sacred silk technology." The middle-aged man with oily face smiled "haha" and had no hidden confusion at all.

"This Tiansi is a must-have item for many protective magic weapons. If you can do it, you will have a lot of money in the future. Many experts will ask you to be on the head of your Longxing Group."

"It's easy to say, I wonder where Mr. Pan has made a fortune recently?"

"There is an additional continent in the sky, and our family wants to develop on it." Pan Liang stretched out his finger and pointed to the way of heaven.

"Oh, Young Master Pan is really ambitious, but the above has been conquered by various masters long ago. Can you still get into the game?" The middle-aged man surnamed Liu was quite shocked when he heard this.

"Haha, those people are worthy of being called great gods? Brother Liu, do you want to meet a real great god?" Pan Liang smiled slightly.

"Could it be?" The middle-aged man surnamed Liu immediately understood. He lowered his voice, "Brother, I'm going to introduce a great god to everyone today?"

"Brother Liu is smart, I'll ask you to see a good show right away." Pan Liang said confidently.

"Then I have to wait and see, hoping to have a chance to hug my thighs." The man surnamed Liu's eyes lit up.

After a while, Pan Liang clapped his palms, and the people in the hall who were immersed in the singing and dancing suddenly became quiet.

Later, I saw him whispering loudly: "Dear guests, thank you for going to the meeting thousands of miles away and giving Pan a face. Today I will definitely not disappoint you. I will introduce a big shot to you."

"What kind of big shot is it? Mr. Pan is so cautious?" someone asked with a smile.

"Can they be a lake-level powerhouse?"

"What's so rare? Lake-level powerhouses, don't we meet every day?"

"Haha, the one you mentioned is the Eastern Lighthouse. Of course, it must shine on us all the time and let us bathe in the light."

"What is the Oriental Lighthouse? It is a strange flower among the strong. It doesn't have to be in the main business. It only knows how to catch thieves every day." Someone said disdainfully.

They all know who the other party is talking about, and birds of feathers fly together, and people gather together. Those who come to Pan Liang’s party don’t like Xiake Jia.

The other party's existence made them, such aristocratic families, consortiums and wealthy families, unable to do anything recklessly. The various plans that had been established before for the emergence of the era of vitality were all dead and changed again and again, and they could only be human.

He clearly holds a large amount of capital wealth, but cannot be transformed into a supreme position and power, and he can only live "equal" like the technological era, like ordinary people.

Seeing this, Pan Liang reached out to press down and said, "Everyone is quiet. I want to introduce this big man. He comes from the mysterious upper world. Of course, the upper world is not very mysterious. After all, we are all the best people in the entertainment industry, not some ignorant and short-sighted guys. But this person is so powerful that it is definitely worthy of everyone to make friends and get to know him."

"We are not uncommon to the upper realm. Mr. Pan, please stop keeping it from hiding this big shot. Hurry up and invite this big shot out." Some people shouted impatiently.

They have long been looking forward to the emergence of variables. Now they want to overcome the threshold of the Knight A so that they can build a kingdom in their hearts. The only way is external force.

Over the past year, the glorious record of Xiake A has repeatedly proved that there is no match for him on Earth.

There may be people who can defeat this guy, but those people will not jump out and be hostile to it.

"Okay, I'll ask him out now."

Pan Liang stood in the middle of the hall, feeling that everyone's eyes were gathering on him at this time, and he felt very good.

So much so that he was reluctant to invite the old guy out too quickly, because he knew that as soon as the other party came out, everyone's attention would immediately change.

He held back this feeling, then closed his eyes, spread his hands flat, muttering to himself, as if giving some presence...

Seeing this, everyone subconsciously took a few steps back, turned their heads to look at the door and windows and other escape places.

They are all modern people, and may not be too lazy to watch science fiction, but the latest science fiction blockbusters and the latest technology entertainment tools will not lack contact and understanding.

In the film, curious people summon a terrible existence and then watch passers-by to finish playing together. These are common routines for screenwriters.

These people are all elites among the elites, and the rich among the rich will of course not make the mistakes in the film and are ready to escape now.

After a while, a ripple of space appeared slightly in front of Pan Liang.

Immediately afterwards, a man in ancient costume with fairy-like and white bearded face showed his body from the ripple.

I saw that he was about sixty years old, with gray hair and a green ancient robe. He seemed to have some water marks and damaged parts, which had a certain impact on his fairy spirit.

But none of them dared to laugh at this. They are not stupid and can know the art of space transfer. How many people can there be in this world?

They are all well-informed. As a small group of people at the top of humanity, they understand the importance of the news. The strong men from all walks of life are naturally the top priority they pay attention to.

Those who have truly demonstrated the ability to move space are the knight armor, the demon lord's wisdom, the ghost king Bodhisattva, the ancient Qingshan Mountain... Those who have a definite intelligence record are just these four people.

Which one can they mess with?

None!

"Haha, I have seen all the rich and idle people in the head of Lingyun Sect in the upper realm." The old man smiled slightly at everyone, looking a little polite.

This made everyone feel a little relieved. At least the one who came was not the Cthulhu monster, but a person who could communicate normally.

"It turns out that he is Lingyun's immortal, full of immortality, and he is indeed a master of the upper realm. It makes people respect him. I am polite to me here." A group of people bowed and bowed down to pay tribute.

"It's easy to say, thanks to Pan Xiaoyou's assistance, I can find the path here smoothly, otherwise..." Ling Yunzi shook his head, paused, and then continued, "You are all the elites in this world for a while. I am just trying to cooperate with you to seek great achievements together."

At this time, Pan Liang came over and said respectfully: "Old immortals, everyone is naturally happy. But I communicated with you earlier that we have a difficult time to build a sect and rule one side. Unlike the upper realm, there are strong order maintainers in this realm. They advocate equality for everyone and like to draw blood from the strong and inject it into the weak, which is called "fairness."

"Hmph, it's ridiculous," Ling Yunzi said coldly when he heard this, put away his previous smile, "I have learned that your world is a place of enlightenment and civilization, and you are all smart people, not those savage and ignorant people. I just said that the way to immortality is to compete for the amount of resources. The strong need to enrich resources to be stronger. If everyone is equal and want to seek immortality, it will only be 'fishing the moon in the water and watching the flowers in the mirror'."

"What the old immortal said is that resources must be concentrated to accomplish great things. The same is true for cultivation. How can those poor legs be allowed to practice with them? I heard that the Knight A has also launched the "Nine-Turn Golden Elixir Art", which everyone can practice, and even Americans can learn it. Isn't this the Holy Mother's at home?" Someone immediately said to the tune.

"Hmph, I have also heard of that man. A stupid guy, who obviously has strong strength, is not doing his job well all day long. He can only rely on his special talent and be proud for a while. He does not know how to consolidate his roots and will disappear in a few years." Ling Yunzi said disdainfully.

When everyone heard this, they all became happy and looked at Pan Liang with praise.

"Mr. Pan is indeed a clever one. He has actually won over the masters of the upper realm who are consistent with our position. We can be much more relaxed in the future." Someone whispered.

"Yes, there is the truth and Xiake Jia pressing on us. If you can't get the resources you should get, how many cultivation resources are lost in vain? Now, with Senior Ling Yunzi, you will definitely make a big contribution in the future."

Everyone praised Ling Yunzi, which made the old man quite satisfied.

It is true that he is a master of the upper realm, but the strong dragon does not defeat the local snake. The system of the lower realm still has many advantages, especially in terms of resource allocation, which is much higher than the upper realm.

At least, they can use many tricks to mobilize the enthusiasm of workers, which is difficult for people in the upper realm to take strength as the most respectable and simple and crude.
Chapter completed!