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Chapter 1915 You wicked beast!

Haotian stood at the stairs and heard Su Hang call him his name, his heart suddenly tightened, his scalp numb, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.

Hongjun looked at Haotian, then nodded and said, "I've been there. I have a few questions. I want to find Di Zun to relieve my confusion, but unfortunately I didn't see anyone, so I came back."

"oh?"

This statement seems to be indifferent and there is no loophole, but Su Hang will not dispel doubts because of this. The only thing that Su Hang can't see through in the entire Zixiao Palace is the Hongjun in front of him. If the "luck" is really hidden in the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun will be very suspicious.

For the time being, Su Hang could not see any flaws, so he said without saying goodbye, "Didn't you have a good relationship with Di Zun? Why didn't you see anyone?"

"The relationship is good, that's just the past." Hongjun shook his head, "I am no longer the Hongjun of the past, nor the Lord of the Prehistoric Realm back then. I have been short of him out of thin air. I have nothing to do if I want to see me or not."

"I'm so pitiful. If Di Zun heard it, I'm afraid of being irresistible to you?" Su Hang shook his head and said.

"Oh." Hongjun sighed long. He just said casually, "He may have encountered some difficult things. The land is not peaceful now. Just my weight is enough, so don't get involved."

"Oh? What happened to the earth?" Su Hang looked at Hongjun in surprise.

Hongjun shook his head, but refused to say more.

Su Hang was not easy to ask, but the Demon Heart of the World seemed very excited and focused on Su Hang to ask clearly.

After all, the Demon Heart of the Realm is the original sin of the Earth Lord. If the deity suffers a great disaster, then the happiest one is his original sin besides his enemy.

"It is afraid that something that makes Di Zun feel is not a trivial matter. You and Di Zun are old friends, so you didn't say you could ask for it. Maybe you can provide some help." Su Hang said indirectly.

Hongjun shook his head and said, "What can I help him if he can't solve it himself? If he can solve it himself, why should I help him?"

What this guy said always makes sense. After saying one sentence, Su Hang didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Hongjun looked at Su Hang and said, "Instead of caring about me so much, brother or you should care about yourself."

"Me?" Su Hang was stunned.

Hongjun's mouth curled up a little, "It's less than two years since the Ten Thousand Worlds Conference. Brother, you are the protagonist of this Ten Thousand Worlds Conference. Whether Xuanhuang Realm can stand out depends entirely on your performance..."

"The Conference of All Worlds?" When Su Hang heard this word, he felt nervous.

Yes, after returning to the next generation, he made a whole year of staggering time, which cost him a lot of time. Now he has made a full plan and the Ten Thousand Worlds Conference is about to be held in less than two years.

In two years, he will surpass Lin Xuan and all the young masters in the heavens and all worlds. This task is quite arduous.

"I have been to the Heavenly Realm a few times not long ago. Chuangjie Mountain is already preparing for the All World Conference. I believe that the invitation will be put in your hands in your brother. Brother, please prepare early." Hongjun said.

After hearing this, Su Hang felt even more and more urgent in his heart.

For a moment, Su Hang fell into silence.

"Master..."

At this time, Haotian's voice came, bringing Su Hang back to reality from his contemplation.

Su Hang raised his head and looked at Haotian. Seeing that Haotian was looking at him with a bitter face, he realized that he had just asked to prove the identity of Hongjun in front of him, but he didn't want to be taken into the ditch by him in a few words.

Taking a deep breath and throwing the matter of the All Worlds Conference behind his head, Su Hang said directly to Hongjun, "It's still early, isn't there still two years? Two years is enough for me to accomplish a lot, but before that, I have to get rid of the original sin first. You also know that the existence of original sin will limit my practice."

Hongjun nodded slightly, "If there is anyone who can help Hongjun, I will definitely not refuse."

Su Hang looked at Hongjun strangely, "Suddenly, he feels a little different from you."

Hongjun just smiled, making people unable to see the depth.

Su Hang thought for a while and said, "Do you still remember Tianjizi?"

Hongjun paused and nodded, "Of course I remember."

Su Hang nodded and said, "I asked him to pass on your Tianyan art back then. In this world, if you count, you will be the second best, I'm afraid no one will dare to be the first, right?"

"Hongjun feels ashamed of my brother praising me like this." Hongjun said.

Su Hang smiled and said, "The technique of Tianyan deducing the past and the future is more exquisite than what kind of consciousness modeling techniques I have. Can you help me calculate, where is the person I am looking for?"

"This..." Hongjun's expression suddenly stagnated when he heard this, and then said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint my brother. The so-called secrets cannot be revealed. Even if Hongjun can calculate it, he will not tell his brother."

"Really?" Su Hang frowned.

Hongjun nodded, "It's not that Hongjun doesn't help, it's just because Hongjun can't do anything."

In Su Hang's opinion, it is actually simple to distinguish whether the person in front of him is real Hongjun. Real Hongjun must have the art of Tianyan. The original sin comes from Su Hang, and his ability comes from Su Hang. It is impossible for him to have the art of Tianyan.

The words of powerlessness made Su Hang unable to do anything. After thinking for a while, he smiled, "Since you refuse, I will just show off my skills and calculate it with my consciousness modeling. If it is accurate, you just need to nod. If it is not accurate, then just think of it as a smile."

"Brother, please give me a gift." Hongjun said directly.

Su Hang nodded slightly, stretched out a hand directly, and the consciousness modeling externalized, and a three-dimensional model quickly appeared in his palm.

The halo flowed, and after a moment, the true appearance of the model was revealed. When Hongjun saw it, he frowned.

That model is exactly the image of Hongjun.

"Huh? Why is this happening?" Su Hang pretended to be surprised when he heard this.

Although consciousness modeling is powerful, it can simulate and trace back time and accelerate the future. It seems that there is no big difference between seeing the past and the future compared to Hongjun's Tianyan Technique. However, this technique is too exhausting. Even if Su Hang is so powerful now, it is not very hard to withstand it. Moreover, Zixiao Palace is in chaos, and it is even more exhausting to use it.

Su Hang was unwilling to do the thankless thing. He had this model in his hand, but he deliberately modeled it according to Hongjun's image. The reason for this was just an introduction.

When Hongjun saw the model in Su Hang's hand, his face changed slightly. He already understood something, "What does brother mean?"

When Su Hang built the model, the atmosphere was already a little awkward and frozen.
Chapter completed!
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