Chapter 217 The Lion Opens His Mouth

Space bombs are the most effective means for the Federation to kill ancient gods at present. There is no ancient god that can resist space bombs.

The space rumbles, and troubles disappear without a trace.

The leader also thought of what Tang Xuan thought of.

The leader said in a deep voice: "The Fuxi Fleet is carrying out the mission this time. The fleet is equipped with space bombs. If the situation gets out of control, the fleet will blow up the entire planet."

It is irrational to blow up a planet easily.

Shaoyang Galaxy is a moderately prosperous galaxy with a population of more than 10 billion. The planets in this galaxy maintain a delicate gravitational balance. Destroying any one of them will affect the gravitational balance of the entire galaxy. If the subsequent handling is not careful, it will lead to major disasters such as planetary collisions.

It is fun to destroy a star for a while, but it will be a crematorium afterwards.

Space bombs are the last resort. In principle, it is better to try to get the members of the God-killing Division to eliminate the ancient gods. Space bombs can only be used when it is really impossible.

Tang Xuan was inexplicably uneasy.

After a quick calculation, the ancient god revived this time should be the fifth ancient god revived near the Federation. He should be stronger than the previous ancient gods, and maybe he has some strange means to resist space bombs.

This possibility cannot be ignored.

All gods have their own kingdoms in the secondary space. According to the information of Hill Civilization, this kind of artificially manipulated secondary space can affect the stability of the main space.

A powerful kingdom should be able to forcibly reinforce the nearby main space, thereby making space weapons ineffective. Hill Empire used similar means when fighting against intelligent life.

The more Tang Xuan thought about it, the more he felt that the fleet’s trip was not safe. He sighed: "I have a bad feeling. I have to talk to Hongjun again."

He originally wanted to leave Hongjun alone for a while to suppress Hongjun’s arrogance, but plans cannot keep up with changes. The Federation now needs the power of immortals.

The leader leaned forward slightly: "Then please."

The light screen went out silently.

Lin Wan turned her head and looked at Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan said, "Please contact Chen Guang for me. I want to borrow his Investiture of the Gods."

Lin Wan shook her head gently, "No need to look for Chen Guang. The Investiture of the Gods is in the laboratory now. We can go directly to the laboratory."

The two of them reported the formalities to the leader's office and came to the laboratory where Jiang Ziya was summoned yesterday.

A transparent counter appeared in the center of the laboratory.

A pitch-black briefcase lay quietly inside.

Tang Xuan walked to the counter and put his hand on it. A trace of coolness penetrated his fingertips.

"After you left, we used Lin's technology to seal the sub-godhood-Jiang Ziya. Just now, we heard that you wanted to use it, so we unsealed it again." The researcher walked to Tang Xuan and introduced, "It has abundant energy and can be activated at any time."

Tang Xuan nodded and said, "Activate it for us."

"Okay, please wait."

The researcher turned and walked to a metal table covered with buttons of various colors. He raised his hand and pressed one, and the transparent counter automatically decomposed. He pressed another, and the pitch-black briefcase began to melt.

A few seconds later, a glittering list appeared.

Tang Xuan stared at it silently.

At this time, Lin Wan reached out and touched the list. She asked, "How do you get in?"

The last time Tang Xuan entered the Conferred God List, there was a golden scissors to report the news. This time there is no golden scissors. How should he get in?

Tang Xuan whispered, "Wait a minute."

Before he finished speaking, layers of light blue ripples appeared on the Conferred God List, which was magnificent.

"He knows I will come." There was no surprise in Tang Xuan's eyes. "You wait for me outside. It may take more time this time."

"Have you decided?"

Lin Wan worriedly held Tang Xuan's wrist.

Jiang Ziya's performance made her confidence in immortals plummet. She was afraid that Tang Xuan would never come back this time, or his spirit would be polluted.

Tang Xuan smiled comfortingly: "Don't worry, the strength of the person behind me is comparable to that of Hongjun in his prime. Hongjun can't do anything to me."

Hongjun is the strongest in the Immortal Era, and [Ji Gu] is probably the strongest in the Ancient God Era. The strength of the two should be comparable in their peak period, but now [Ji Gu] must be much stronger than Hongjun.

Although he didn't know where [Ji Gu] was at this time, Tang Xuan felt relieved when he thought of his existence.

Lin Wan clenched Tang Xuan's wrist: "Be sure to pay attention to safety."

Tang Xuan nodded, gently broke away from Lin Wan's hand, turned around and walked into the Conferred God List, leaving a human-shaped vortex in the light blue ripples.

The glory on the Conferred God List quietly dissipated.

Lin Wan sat on the chair, staring at the Conferred God List without moving her eyes, waiting for Tang Xuan to return.

"You have to give me an explanation."

Tang Xuan sat on the chair and said to the white-robed Hongjun.

As soon as he stepped into the List of Gods, he saw Hongjun in white robe kneeling not far away pouring tea.

He walked to Hongjun in white robe and carefully found that the white mist rising from the tea had become thinner, which meant that Hongjun in white robe had known that he was coming, so he had brewed the tea early.

Hongjun in white robe did not answer immediately, but poured the tea into Tang Xuan's cup meticulously.

Tang Xuan glanced at the tea in the cup.

It was dark, but the fragrant smell and the feeling of excitement in his body told him that it must be good stuff.

Hongjun in white robe pushed the teacup in front of Tang Xuan with both hands and said sincerely: "Jiang Ziya will never appear in the main world again, he will stay here forever."

Tang Xuan did not serve the tea, he said expressionlessly: "That's it?"

White robe Hongjun said humbly: "Jiang Ziya's cultivation is too low, his mental state is not good, and he wanted you to become Yuqing's apprentice, so he did something wrong."

Tang Xuan had a blank expression: "That's it?"

White robe Hongjun's eyelids twitched twice. Although he was ready to renegotiate the terms, for some reason, the two words from Tang Xuan's mouth seemed to have an infuriating magic, causing ripples in his calm heart.

White robe Hongjun tried to suppress the throbbing in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face: "Yuqing has no discipline, I decided to confine him for three years, you don't have to make a descending magic weapon for him."

Tang Xuan had a blank expression: "That's it?"

White robe Hongjun took a deep breath silently.

Tang Xuan came in and spit out three words, that's it, and said nothing else, which made him a little irritated.

He couldn't help it: "You can say whatever you want, young friend."

Tang Xuan said slowly: "Jiang Ziya's actions make us unable to trust you, so the things we discussed before have to change."

White robe Hongjun nodded slightly: "It should be so."

Tang Xuan's expression did not change much. He expected White robe Hongjun's compromise. He wanted to see how much White robe Hongjun could compromise.

He said: "Many things have to change, and the most important one is that you have to work for us for a thousand years first, and we will give you autonomy after a thousand years."

"Secondly, you have to teach us how to use faith."

"Also, your magic weapon must be lent to us for free for research."

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Tang Xuan opened his mouth and threw out more than a dozen extremely harsh terms in a row, blackmailing nakedly, and White robe Hongjun's expression changed subtly.