Return from the second dimension

"Tang Hao, Baixi Tower City, see your Excellency Tang Zhen!"

When Tang Zhen stopped, Tang Hao, who was standing at the forefront, suddenly bowed and saluted in a respectful tone.

He was somewhat scheming, and he was the first to speak and give out his name, which made Tang Zhen impress him.

"Meet Your Excellency Tang Zhen!"

Seeing this, the Loucheng monk next to him immediately shouted in unison, at the same time paying respect to the Loucheng monk's etiquette.

When the battle armor was struck by a fist, it made a dull sound, which was the sound of killing, which made the soul tremble like a war drum.

Every face is extremely firm, as well as uncontrollable excitement and excitement.

When the mercenaries behind heard these words, their hearts were shocked. They never thought that they would meet Tang Zhen at this time.

Compared with the monks in Loucheng, Tang Zhen in the eyes of the mercenaries was an unparalleled god and the protagonist in countless legends.

Facing the creator of the Sacred Dragon War Zone, the mercenaries did not have the special feelings of the Loucheng monks, but only a strong shock and curiosity in their hearts.

If it weren't for the surrounding cultivators in Loucheng who were in charge of vigilance, they would have already rushed forward to see Tang Zhen's demeanor.

Looking at a group of Loucheng monks with eager eyes, the smile on Tang Zhen's face became more cordial, because from these faces, he saw many figures he had seen before.

"You are Qianlong's grandson. You grew up with your father in the Legion. Am I right?"

Tang Zhen looked at Qian Zhongyun and asked in a faint tone.

"Return to your Excellency, you are right, I am Qian Zhongyun."

Qian Zhongyun's expression was serious, and he replied word by word, but his body was shaking slightly.

Being able to talk to the master of the Sacred Dragon War Zone, a powerful creator at the dignified creator level, was something he had never thought of before.

The excitement in my heart can no longer be described in words.

"I heard your grandfather mention you during the last party. He was very optimistic about you, and his tone was admiring.

I heard that he gave you a very precious and precious origin star core, but I don’t know if it’s true."

After hearing Tang Zhen’s words, Qian Zhongyun stunned for a moment, and said in an uncertain tone: “Grandpa did give me something, but I don’t know the value. A very ordinary thing..."

When Qian Zhongyun was speaking, he subconsciously felt the position of his chest. There was an object hidden there, which was what grandpa gave him.

"So it's like this..."

At this moment, Qian Zhongyun's heart faintly thought of something, and his eyes began to become wet.

Tang Zhen smiled and looked at Qian Zhongyun, as if he had seen everything through.

"Understand what's going on, then work hard. Your grandfather has given you a good thing that can make you have greater potential."

When Qian Zhongyun heard this, he didn't know where, grandpa lied to himself at the beginning.

At first, he made an understatement and told himself that it was just an ordinary item, but in fact it was not.

How can Tang Zhen talk about precious things, but how can they be simple things?

Qian Zhongyun felt the love from the elders, in addition to the deep gratitude in his heart, his fighting spirit became more and more high.

Since they are pinned high hopes, how can they be disappointed!

After seeing Qian Zhongyun's expression change, Tang Zhen smiled, and said no more.

Since the old man values ​​his offspring, he should tell him this matter directly instead of using this covert method.

However, according to Tang Zhen's understanding of Qianlong, this guy should have done it deliberately, with the goal of waiting for Qian Zhongyun to learn the truth, and he was excited and grateful.

After that, I was moved by the abnormal, and then worked hard and worked harder in the future.

But in another way, giving things that you don't need to younger generations, but you can get several times more power than before.

Sure enough, it is an old treacherous and cunning, young man like Qian Zhongyun, how could he be the opponent of this old fox?

Looking over the people in the circle, Tang Zhen's gaze rolled around and fell on Mo Ziqi again.

"Mo Ziqi, your kid is here too, not bad."

Tang Zhen said with a smile, the last time he saw this kid, he was only a weak year, but now he has begun to fight with Loucheng.

Time is like water, and things are all right in a flash, especially for the monks in Loucheng.

The endless battles made Tang Zhen sometimes feel tired and even bored.

He hopes that one day, the survival mode of the Sacred Dragon War Zone can be changed, and even if the plane invasion is not launched, it can still develop continuously.

This is not a simple matter. There may not be no one in the Loucheng world who tried, but they all ended in failure.

Putting aside other things, the resource consumption of the monks in the entire theater of the tower is an extremely terrifying figure.

If the plane invasion is not launched, how will the cornerstone platform work and how can the consumption of monks be solved?

It can be said that being in the world of Loucheng is equivalent to being tied to a galloping chariot. If you don't keep moving at a high speed, you will be crushed by the car behind you.

The monks in front of them may not be able to wait for that day, but Tang Zhen believed that no one would complain.

This is the pursuit and destiny of the monks in Loucheng. Before the real change comes, no one will stand still on the journey.

Mo Ziqi was very excited.

He didn't expect Tang Zhen to remember himself. Although he had seen Tang Zhen once, he had not been in contact with him at a long distance.

In fact, it is normal to remember. With Tang Zhen's cultivation strength, it is enough to easily remember everyone present.

As for the changes in his appearance over the years, although it was huge, it did not delay Tang Zhen from recognizing him.

After all, for monks, they are more accustomed to remembering each other's breath, or the unique mental fluctuations.

"Holy Dragon City monk Mo Ziqi, pay tribute to Your Excellency Tang Zhen."

Mo Ziqi was equally excited, but compared to Qian Zhongyun, he looked much more stable.

"Like Qian Zhongyun, your grandfather also gave you an item, which is actually the nucleus of a special creature.

As long as you wear this item and successfully control it, you can have a special talent.

Through this ability, you can constantly capture memory fragments similar to obsession in the chaotic dimension.

This kind of ability may seem like a chicken rib, but in fact it has a big effect. When your cultivation reaches a certain level, you can exert the true power of this talent.

Compared to other monks, you will have more advantages and more opportunities.

When you are ready to attack the Spirit Sovereign realm, you will discover how important this ability is, and it will give you a little more chance of success than others when you are promoted."

When Tang Zhen said this, he didn't say much.

He just used this opportunity to give pointers to Mo Ziqi as an expression of the love of the elders for the younger ones.

But there are some things you can't say too much, otherwise it will affect the other person's practice. If you miss too much, it will even become a demon of obsession.

However, with appropriate points, Mo Ziqi can recognize the direction and the direction of his future efforts.

With Tang Zhen's creator's insight and realm, to point to Mo Ziqi, who is only a king, is tantamount to a god-given opportunity.

Mo Ziqi naturally knew this, so in Tang Hao's envious eyes next to him, his body began to tremble slightly.

Even if he did not win the final victory of the Lord of the Loucheng, but with Tang Zhen's advice alone, Mo Ziqi was definitely worthwhile.