Chapter 326 Physical Changes

Bright light shone in from outside the door. Tang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly. He whispered, "I will find someone to verify this information when I go out next time."

Da Liu nodded, "Don't worry. We won't need it for a while anyway."

He turned sideways slightly.

Tang Xuan walked out of the room: "Have you finished writing the causal secrets of Bamachus?"

Da Liu shook his head, "No, there is still a lot to go."

Tang Xuan was not surprised. The knowledge involved in the causal secrets was complicated and it was natural that it would take a long time.

Bamachus had lost all his extraordinary abilities. The amount of information that he could convey with just one thought outside might take him several months or even a whole year.

Tang Xuan asked again, "Has the Conferred God List been charged?"

Da Liu nodded, "It's done, but you just finished reading the files. Don't you want to take a break?"

Tang Xuan took a deep breath, "Time waits for no one."

He looked up at the wall beside him, but his eyes were not on this wall.

Da Liu was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses: "Okay, then we have to turn around, the charging room is on the other side."

The two turned around and walked back.

As Tang Xuan walked, he thought about what he would say to Hongjun later. After the last incident, he had no good feelings towards the immortals in the List of Conferred Gods. This time, he not only wanted to cut the flesh of the immortals, but also to break a few of their bones.

The corridor in front was shrouded in a faint silver glow.

"We're here."

Da Liu pushed open a door, turned around and waved to Tang Xuan. Tang Xuan walked in and saw a gorgeous scroll floating in the center of the room.

Tang Xuan walked to the scroll and stretched out his finger to gently scratch it. He snorted coldly: "Why don't you open the door to welcome me?"

At this point, why are you still pretending to be reserved?

As soon as the voice fell, the List of Conferred Gods slowly unfolded, and the dazzling golden light flowed on the list, and finally condensed into a rotating vortex.

Tang Xuan stepped in fearlessly. In one step, the world turned. The light in front of his eyes dimmed instantly, and it was dark all around, with only a faint light in front of him.

Tang Xuan looked around and found that the light could not even illuminate the altar under his feet. The scene he saw was even more dilapidated than before.

"What's wrong, can't you hold on to this broken stall?"

Tang Xuan said to the old man in white robe sitting cross-legged in front of him without any respect: "If you have anything to say to me, you can say it now. I will only stay here for five minutes, and I will not wait after the deadline."

Hongjun flicked his sleeves, and a low stone platform appeared between the two of them, with two cups of hot tea on the stone platform.

Tang Xuan sat down cross-legged: "You don't have much tea, right?"

Hongjun smiled and said: "Transform it with magic."

Tang Xuan's eyelids jumped: "Transform it with magic - fake? I say, I am also a rare guest here, and you treat me with fake tea?"

Hongjun flicked his sleeves to the side, and a layer of faint light drifted into the distance. Tang Xuan turned his head and looked into the distance with the faint light, and all he saw were skeletons without flesh and skin.

Tang Xuan stared at the scene.

Hongjun spoke slowly: "This world is dying, we must leave here."

The implication is that Tang Xuan can make his own conditions.

Tang Xuan put down the hot tea in his hand: "You can leave here in batches, but from now on you will become a subordinate department of the Federation, subject to the supervision and control of the Federation."

Hongjun nodded: "Good."

Tang Xuan frowned slightly: "So easy to agree?"

Hongjun's face was peaceful: "We have no ill intentions. Since we have no ill intentions, what if we are under the management of the Federation?"

Tang Xuan raised his mouth: "You were not so generous before."

Hongjun sighed: "This is a different time."

Now Hongjun knows that he has no bargaining chips to negotiate with the Federation. What he and the immortals can give to the Federation, the powerful existence that suddenly appeared can also be given. The immortals are no longer a must-have option for the Federation.

If they don't seize the opportunity to leave here, the immortals will return to extinction with this world.

He led the immortals to survive for so many years. If they still ended up in extinction, wouldn't their suffering all these years be in vain?

He didn't want to think too much now. He let the immortals escape from here first and then make long-term plans.

Tang Xuan stared at Hongjun: "You immortals have a source of faith outside. It won't take long for you to become strong after you go out. We have to think of a way to restrain you."

Boom! ! !

A loud noise came from the sky.

Tang Xuan's body shook slightly. He subconsciously looked into the distance and saw a long and narrow crack with irregular edges. On the other side of the crack was a dazzling and strange green light.

Tang Xuan concentrated and said: "What is that?"

Hongjun's eyebrows rarely showed a trace of fatigue: "This is the disturbance of time and space. I don't know why the disturbance has suddenly become stronger recently. It can't last too long here."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and shook it in the air.

The thick darkness rushed to the crack and soon filled it, but the darkness in other places became a little thinner and the color became a little gray.

Tang Xuan frowned, thinking that the situation of the immortals seemed to be worse than he expected, but if it was so bad, how could they dare to play the trick of waiting for the price before?

He felt something was wrong, but the immortals were so eager to get out, which was a good thing for the Federation.

"How long can you hold on?"

Tang Xuan stared at Hongjun's eyes and observed carefully.

Hongjun showed a glimmer of hope in his eyes: "Three months."

Tang Xuan slowly stood up, and the moment he stood up, a door reflecting the scene outside appeared behind him.

"I will come back within seven days."

After saying that, he took a step forward.

"Can we go out now?"

The voice of the black-robed Hongjun came from behind the white-robed Hongjun. He stood quietly behind the white-robed Hongjun, with a little excitement in his eyes.

He was already holding back.

The white-robed Hongjun nodded gently: "After seven days, we can leave here one after another."

The black-robed Hongjun pondered: "It's good to be able to leave, but aren't the conditions you agreed to a bit too much? From now on, won't we let them drive us like pigs and dogs?"

The white-robed Hongjun raised a cup of tea without looking back.

Black-robed Hongjun snorted coldly: "If outsiders don't drink fake tea, I won't drink it either."

White-robed Hongjun sighed lightly: "This is real."

Black-robed Hongjun was slightly startled: "You still have real tea?"

White-robed Hongjun whispered: "Their restraints may restrain us for a while, but we are immortals, immortals who roam freely between heaven and earth, and one day we will be able to break free from the shackles and return to the Nine Heavens."

Black-robed Hongjun held up the tea, put his lips to the edge of the cup, hesitated for a few seconds before taking a sip.

After a while

"Nine Heavens. The Nine Heavens are gone, where does the Nine Heavens come from?"

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"Did the immortals agree to such harsh conditions?"

The leader was greatly surprised.

Even if the immortals are down and out, they are still immortals after all, and they should always have some character.