3151: C3151 Mysterious Face

C3151 Mysterious Face

An old man and a young man, both dressed in white, were already waiting quietly within the Heavenly King's Mansion.

The old man had an ordinary face, but he looked rather ethereal, like a saint from an ancient scripture of humanity. The young man was handsome, but the ethereal scent on his body was much lighter.

The two of them were very relaxed.

Not long after, an extremely beautiful woman who was dressed neatly walked into the living room with a refined man dressed in a wide robe and big sleeves. Her actions and actions were both experienced and steady enough, and she walked to the front of the old man, cupped her hands and said: "I am Nangong Jingyu, the secretary of Heavenly King's Mansion."

The old man also slowly got up, and said neither humble nor haughty, "It's my pleasure to meet you. I am the poet Wang Yi. "

Nangong Jingyu raised her head, straightening her body. Her eyes flickered, and a smile appeared on her face. The words of the old man confirmed her guess.

However, she did not pursue the matter and looked towards the young man beside her.

The young man cupped his hands and said, "I am Teacher's disciple, Wang Xuan. My name in the mortal world is Evolved Primordial Spirit."

Nangong Jingyu's brows slightly twitched. She felt that this name sounded familiar, but she couldn't recall it. She was also wondering in her heart, what kind of disciple was this? What was the name of the mortal world? In short, there were many questions.

After entering the Dragon City, the two mysterious people directly came to pay their respects to Heavenly King's Mansion and called themselves the "poets of the immortal nations". This was especially true for a world that he had never heard of, a person who had never heard of. For someone like him, who had always been drawing up a complete map of the universe and searching for the boundaries of the universe, this person was even more worthy of attention.

After inviting the two mysterious people into the Heavenly King's Mansion, a majestic current of consciousness started to flow. In a few short moments, it reported every single move the two mysterious people made after stepping into the nebula surrounding the Heavenly Court of the Future to Nangong Jingyu, the secretary.

Nangong Jingyu was not only a secretary, but also a secret envoy. There were no Demigods in Heavenly King's Mansion. The secretary was in charge of handling all sorts of orders from the Heavenly King, and the secret envoy was in charge of handling all the matters that came from the more powerful gods' residences. Nangong Jingyu, who had two duties at the same time, was equivalent to a "Demigod" in Heavenly King's Mansion.

Nangong Jingyu saw that after the two mysterious men entered the Dragon City, everything was done according to the rules. Step by step, they walked into the Dragon City.

After pondering for a moment, Nangong Jingyu invited the Jingyu Divine Palace God, Zhuge Shi. One of them was a second god from the Jing Yu and the other was a master. They could be considered to have a tacit understanding, and they were both elders of the Heavenly Court of the Future. They were experienced and close people, so they were not afraid of revealing their secrets easily.

After some discussion, Nangong Jingyu and Zhuge Shi both came to the conclusion that these two mysterious visitors who called themselves the poets of the country of immortals were most likely from a distant world that had yet to appear.

Poet civilization.

The person that the two mysterious people wanted to meet was Meng Fan.

However, anyone could understand that with such a huge Heavenly Court of the Future today, and such an unprecedented and immense force, its leader, the number one giant in Worlds, Meng Fan, was someone that was hard to come by.

Therefore, Nangong Jingyu and Zhuge Shi prepared to meet once, which also followed the rules. The "Demigod" of Heavenly King's Mansion and the audience with the God of Jingyu Divine Palace were still very high quality, and Jingyu Divine Palace was a foreign matter.

Nangong Jingyu gestured for everyone to take a seat. The guest seemed to be rather reasonable as he followed the host and sat down.

Zhuge Shi opened his mouth and said: "The various dukes of the Heavenly Court of the Future are deeply affected by the current of their minds, and do not like to beat around the bush and speak bluntly. I asked directly if you two came from what we call a poet's civilization. "

This was equivalent to a question.

The old man calmly replied, "Yes."

Nothing to hide.

Nangong Jingyu watched with a clear eye, not saying a word.

Zhuge Shi paused for a moment before continuing: "Your Majesty the Celestial King is right in the depths of Heavenly King's Mansion, we can ask Your Majesty the Celestial King to come out, but we need a reason. The poet's civilization is an important part of the Worlds, the same as the Arcane Civilization and the craftsman. According to the rules of the Heavenly Court of the Future, the Jingyu Divine Palace is responsible for intersecting the external world and Heavenly Court of the Future, it is not enough to disturb Your Majesty the Celestial King. "

The old man nodded: "Obviously, in Lord 's eyes, we are no different from other worlds."

Zhuge Shi said calmly, "No, I know there must be a difference. I just want you to tell me where the difference lies."

The old man laughed. "In our eyes, no matter how powerful the Celestial King is, how vast the world is, it's just a secular world. All Celestial Kings are also commoners. Is this considered different?"

"Maybe, maybe not." Nangong Jingyu suddenly opened her mouth and smiled. "Arcane Civilization, Technological Civilization, and Kun Race all looked at other worlds in such a way. They once thought highly of themselves."

"No." The old man shook his head, "They think too highly of themselves. They only think of themselves as people who are based on strength. In their eyes, they think that the power they possess is the strongest and the other worlds are weak. Even if the strongest person from our Poet's Civilization appears, we believe that he would still not be a match for the King of the Future, and would not even be able to last one round. "2

"Oh?" Nangong Jingyu was interested.

The old man continued: "Even if it's the existence that transcends everything else that we serve, if we were to descend into this world, I'm afraid that if we fight with the King of the Future, we won't have an absolute chance of victory."

Nangong Jingyu leaned forward, her expression becoming more and more playful.

The old man had inadvertently revealed a few things and a lot of secrets.

In this vast universe, power was everything.

If one did not have a strong power in their Heavenly Court of the Future, it would be impossible for one to become a leader of a civilization and establish order for their Worlds.

However, from what the old man had said, the most powerful person in a poet's civilization was not a leader.

Maybe the poet civilization has no leader. Maybe the poet civilization's leader is the other way around, not the power.

But in any case, with or without leaders, the poet civilization, one of the most primitive civilizations in the universe, is not independent.

They are still working for an existence that transcends everything else.

What was this transcendent existence?

The Poet's Civilization, the most mysterious civilization of all time, finally revealed itself.

To this day, not many people knew where the Technological Civilization was and what it looked like. Meng Fan spent every day in the depths of the the Long River of Destiny, borrowing the strength of the Heavenly Court of the Future to expand his Heavenly Dao's will, condense his Heaven's Eyes, and search for traces of the Infinite Domain in every corner of the universe. He wanted to find the exact location of the Infinite Domain.

In contrast, a poet's civilization used to have only one name, and only the kings knew of their existence. However, no one knew exactly what they looked like, and no one had ever seen a 'poet' with their own eyes.

Nangong Jingyu said, "I feel that just one more word from the old mister is enough for us to disturb Your Majesty the Celestial King."

In Nangong Jingyu's eyes, this old man was just a set of Celestial King of the Five Tribulations.

But the vast aura being emitted from his body far surpassed Celestial King of the Five Tribulations.

The young man beside him was even simpler. Although he had a set of Celestial King of the Four Tribulations, he still had a few extraordinary auras.

Nangong Jingyu waited for the old man to finish his words.

The old man slowly said.

"The person who is in effect is known as the Dao Lord."

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