Pan Zhen couldn't figure it out even if he thought about it, what was going on with Ximen Lang?
With such generous conditions, let alone Ximen Lang, it was him...
If it were anyone else, TM would have eagerly agreed, but he would be so difficult to deal with.
Also, the more conditions he opened just now, the calmer his expression became, so much so that he even directly entered the Sage Time...
Is this serious?
You are really sick!
Pan Zhen was really upset by Ximen Lang's difficulty, and he was not in the mood to continue having fun with Ximen Lang, so he said bluntly.
"Reason, why? Why are you still unwilling to accept it? Is my blazing sun a fire pit? What is so unsatisfactory that you are so resistant?"
After thinking for a long time, Pan Zhen couldn't figure out what was wrong with Lieyang. Finally, he focused on Reina.
"Is it my god Lena?"
Seeing that Pan Zhen was getting more outrageous as he spoke, Ximen Lang quickly stopped.
"It has nothing to do with Lena, Lao Pan, don't think blindly."
Seeing this, Pan Zhen said anxiously.
"Then why exactly?!"
"Don't worry, Lao Pan, come on, have a cup of tea to calm down your anger first, and I'll tell you slowly."
I don't know when, a steaming tea set appeared in front of Ximen Lang. He poured a cup of tea for Pan Zhen and put it in front of him. Ximen Lang then turned around and spoke.
"Old Pan, what do you think of the earth?"
Pan Zhen first glanced at the tea with a slight twitch in his eye.
Even now, he still has the heart to drink tea. It’s really outrageous!
However, Pan Zhen still answered truthfully about his views on the earth.
"If there was no Super Theological Seminary, or if Karl paid attention to it thousands of years ago, what on Earth would be worth paying attention to in a place that is almost a wilderness?"
Ximen Lang glanced at Pan Zhen and thought to himself.
Wilderness?
The description is really apt. Indeed, in the eyes of the gods... and even some aerospace-level civilizations, isn't the earth, which has nothing to do with anything, just a barbaric land where birds don't shit?
"Then look at me, what do you think of my relationship with the earth?"
"you?"
Pan Zhen looked at Ximen Lang carefully, and then said doubtfully.
"In our Lieyang study of you, although you are famous on Earth and in the known universe, we are almost certain that you are definitely not from Earth, and you don't even have anything to do with Earth!"
"I just don't know why you would be so interested in a strange place where you have no connections at all. You would even use a mere third-generation divine body to defeat the demon leader Morgana for the sake of the earth. This is really puzzling."
Ximen Lang took a sip of tea first, and then said something shocking.
"I really have nothing to do with the earth beneath my feet. If I insist on saying that I have a relationship, it can only exist in my dream."
"Dream?"
Ximenlang nodded and said.
"It's just a dream, Lao Pan. I once had a dream. In the dream, my hometown was almost exactly the same as the earth under my feet. This made me very close, so..."
Pan Zhen gave Ximen Lang a "I'm afraid I'm not kidding" look.
"How can something in a dream be taken seriously?"
Seeing this, Ximen Lang replied seriously.
"I take it seriously."
Hearing this, well, this time, Pan Zhen was completely speechless.
"so?"
"So Lao Pan, you see, an earth that has almost nothing to do with me, just because it makes me feel friendly, I went to all this trouble."
"When I was only a third-generation divine body, I went to fight Morgana! md, there were several times when I almost lost my temper!"
"That's not all. When the Taotie comes, I have to help them beat the Taotie. When the Sky Scum comes, I have to help them beat the Sky Scum. And Karl, of course, if you come to invade the earth later, I will still
I have to help them beat you."
Pan Zhen: "..."
Seeing Pan Zhen like this...Ximen Lang didn't care about this. Now he just wanted to find someone to pour out his bitterness. MD's grievances made him depressed.
Then, Ximen Lang grabbed Pan Zhen's shoulders and said to him.
"No matter how big or small it is, I have to help out. Even if it doesn't matter, I still have to worry about their future, help them strengthen their strength, raise their upper limit, etc., so it doesn't exhaust me to death. I follow
You tell me..."
"Stop talking!"
Seeing that Ximen Lang was showing no end, Pan Zhen quickly stopped.
"What you are talking about has nothing to do with my Lieyang? And you are talking about a lot, what does it mean?"
Pan Zhen's question immediately left Ximen Lang speechless.
I said in my heart that I have spoken to this point, why don’t you understand? You idiot!
Indeed, in essence, even though Ximen Lang has achieved the fourth-generation divine body, he is still the same person who only guarded his own three-acre land and never forgot his original intention.
As for Pan Zhen, he has been in a high and powerful position for tens of thousands of years. Everyone has different mentality and does not understand, which is normal.
Chatting across servers is a yes.
Seeing that Pan Zhen still didn't understand, Ximen Lang had no choice but to talk it out.
"Old Pan, look, this is an earth that has nothing to do with me. I am as tired as a dog and worried about it because of it."
"Then if I really take over Lieyang as you said and become Lieyang's side-by-side king, then I will be exhausted to death?"
Finally, Ximen Lang concluded.
"We are people who live a responsible life. My biggest dream in this life is to wait for the earth to end, find a more comfortable place with them, and live a peaceful life. Don't say you are fierce.
If it's yang, it's an angel, and we don't care about the King of Broken Angels. If I say this, do you understand?"
Pan Zhen: "..."
After a long silence, Pan Zhen finally spoke.
"Okay, that's it, I'm probably overthinking it."
Ximen Lang agreed casually.
"You do think too much..."
"but!"
"but?"
With that said, Pan Zhen took out another small piece of paper that shone with golden light. This time, Pan Zhen did not dust it off, but handed it to Ximen Lang's hand with his own hands.
Ximen Lang was not polite and saved it in his dark plane with his backhand. He held Pan Zhen's hand and refused to let go. The guy shook it vigorously.
"Old Pan, open up! We don't have to say anything, it's all in the tea..."
Seeing that Ximen Lang was so shameless that he planned to end the matter with just a cup of tea, Pan Zhen quickly added.
"As requested."
Without being too pretentious, Pan Zhen continued.
"Leina, she's wandering outside alone. After what happened before, she's so depressed that I don't feel at ease. So, I still want to ask you to help take care of her. By the way, I'll give her some guidance so that she doesn't have to think too hard and something else happens.
funnel."
"As for the formula that you have put into the dark plane space, just think of it as my thank you gift! What do you think?"