Immediately afterwards, Huangfu Zhantian passed by many side halls. The things in these side halls were varied, and they were simply a small world. This was much better than his own small world. Small world? By the way, if you put this palace
Wouldn't it be very pleasant to move into your own small world? However, this may only exist in fantasy.
Just as Huangfu Zhantian was fantasizing, a voice appeared in Huangfu Zhantian's spiritual consciousness.
"You guys, you think beautifully."
Hearing this somewhat old voice, Huangfu Zhantian thought he had heard it wrong, but when the voice appeared again, Huangfu Zhantian was so scared that he was half-hearted.
"You heard it right, it's me."[
Oh my God, this is not the owner of this palace. I originally thought there was no owner in this palace, but I didn't expect there was actually a master. If this were the case, I seemed to have broken into someone else's house.
"Okay, little brat, stop thinking about it. I don't have the ability to be the master of this palace. I am just the guardian of this palace." The old voice continued.
After calming down his shock, Huangfu Zhantian said: "Senior, don't blame me. I just broke in by accident. I will leave now." Since this person is the guardian of the palace, I believe his strength will definitely not be much worse.
He broke into the palace that he wanted to protect, which would inevitably cause attack from others. Therefore, Huangfu Zhantian apologized very respectfully and then prepared to shovel. Although he was a little sorry for the things in the palace, he knew that he was now.
There is no way to own these things, and there is no other reason, I am not qualified.
"Haha, don't be afraid, I won't be bad for you, let alone you are just a spiritual consciousness. Even if I smash my spiritual consciousness, it won't cause much harm to you. Alas, it's been a long time
I have never seen anyone with spiritual consciousness." The old voice seemed to be able to detect Huangfu Zhantian's thoughts, comforting him.
Hearing the old voice, he said that he was in a state of spiritual consciousness, which made Huangfu Zhantian's heart suddenly tighten. No one knew the skills he had practiced. How did this person know, and he also said that he was now.
The state. Thinking of this, Huangfu Zhantian became alert to himself.
"Okay, young man, don't be nervous. I want to know why I know your current state." After Huangfu Zhantian nodded, the old voice continued: "Because your current state, my master once
There have been, too.”
Huangfu Zhantian asked tentatively: "Who is your master?" After asking this, Huangfu Zhantian condensed his spiritual consciousness into his own appearance, and then waited for his answer respectfully. Facing this.
The strong, even with Huangfu Zhantian's current genius, could not develop any arrogance.
"My master is the master of this palace." After the old voice said this, there was a hint of sadness and loss.