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Chapter 1089: Brain Compensation Time

The hall is empty!

Silent, the green demonic aura kept rising from the smooth jade ground until it slowly dissipated.

The Taoist looked sad and compassionate, and sat upright on the misty cloud bed without moving.

In front, Yang Qifeng slowly and carefully curled up the brocade robe on his wrist, staring at Jie Yin Taoist with bright eyes. Taoist Junti had left the hall at this moment.

Yang Qifeng and Jie Yin Taoist were alone in the hall, and the silent atmosphere did not last long.

In the end, it was Yang Qifeng who broke the deadlock.

Looking at the Taoist Jie Yin, his tone was sermoned until the core said: "I am not striking with the Taoist Jie Yin. I believe that those who are interested will definitely know my identity."

Ziwei should not have been born in the prehistoric period.

Since the moment Yang Qifeng stepped into the prehistoric world, the natives of the prehistoric world did not know, but as long as they were outsiders, they would definitely know Yang Qifeng's identity, which was something that could not be concealed.

Just like some strong people who should not have been active in the current era suddenly appeared in this era, their identities are easy to judge.

"What does your majesty mean?" Jie Yin raised his lowered eyelids slightly, looked at Yang Qifeng with a bright gaze, and asked with a confusion on his sad face.

"There is no need to be a slander with me. Others don't know the identity of the slaughter [ ], but I know it."

"We come from one world, and I am very familiar with the Taoist fellow Taoists. I have observed this string of Buddhist beads in person."

"The Buddhist beads are in my hands, and they will never be passed on." Taoist Zhiyin did not continue to hold on, and said this step. If you continue to show off, it would only make both sides break up, which was useless.

"It is impossible to be observed by outsiders!"

Hearing the decisive words of Taoist Zhiting, Yang Qifeng smiled faintly and said in a calm tone: "Not now, but not the future."

"Your Majesty comes from the future!" A divine light flashed in a flash in the plain eyes of Taoist Taoist.

"The same world, different times." Taoist Zhiyin looked at Yang Qifeng and nodded slightly, doubts emerged in his heart, and muttered to himself.

Crossing the long river of time, this ancestor can also do it.

But the Taoist ancestor can only be in this world, the Taoist ancestor who comes from the heavenly realm can only cross the long river of time in the heavenly realm. This is based on the premise of being proficient in the Tao of Time.

Only the Saint Lord can cross the long river of time at will, not limited to this world.

If Ziwei in front of you comes from heaven, then if you can cross the long river of time to the timeline of the prehistoric world, there will definitely be a powerful Saint Lord behind the scenes.

This was a big shocking event. In that battle, the Holy Lord was gone, and the only one who was the Taoist ancestor was the strongest.

There is no saint in the world who is as powerful as the heavens that plunder the heavens, and there are only a few Taoist ancestors.

Looking at the already suppressed Guizhi, Yang Qifeng was very satisfied. If it were replaced by the Guizhizhi of later generations, he would definitely think of the main god. After all, in that battle, Yang Qifeng did not get much information.

But the Lord God must have participated. It is very simple to think of this. As a generation of big shots, how could the Lord God watch coldly?

But the timeline in the prehistoric world happened to be in an era when the main god had not recovered.

It depends on how the brain is nourished. Yang Qifeng took the initiative to mention many things, but it is better to guide himself to nourish his brain than to keep away.

Now that Guizhi is replenishing his brain, it is not very possible for a peak saint.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so calm, it was the Saint Lord who was injured in that battle.

The Saint is the Saint. Even if he is injured, he is still the Saint. Others don’t know much about the Saint’s power. They only know that the Saint is very strong, but they don’t know how strong the Saint is and how strong it is.

But Jie Yin was already dead in battle at the beginning, and it was the Saint Lord Cunti who was fished out and resurrected across the long river of time and personally understood the power of the Saint Lord that Jie Yin felt awe.

If you mess with the timeline, you will be backfired by time. Only the Saint can be without fear of backfire.

The great power of the Holy Lord is so terrifying.

A stunning gaze filled Jie Yin's eyes. Jie Yin didn't think about the main god at this moment, because Yang Qifeng had the innate treasure Chaos Pearl in his hand.

Yang Qifeng was born with the innate treasure of the Chaos Pearl. If this was the main god, he would not be so generous. He would give him a innate treasure directly.

Only the background of the Saint Lord chooses to do this.

The atmosphere fell silent.

After a long time, Yang Qifeng was still the first to break the silence. Seeing that he was suppressed, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Yang Qifeng didn't know what he had done to nourish his brain.

But this is definitely a good thing. It is precisely because we need to use this identity to suppress Jie Yin, which is the basis for cooperation with Jie Yin.

Otherwise, if you have attained the guidance of Hunyuan, you will feel that you are superior to others.

This is like Yang Qifeng from the world of heaven. Looking at the natives of the prehistoric world, he feels that the natives of the prehistoric world are inferior.

Those who sit in the office in a smooth and smooth dress are despised by those who do physical work in a ragged manner.

There is no need to reason about this point. This is a concept formed by society. Most people agree with it and their reactions are subconscious. It is really not your fault.

"As long as you follow the steps, you can obtain the holy position and finally attain the Hunyuan. Why come to the demon clan to stir up trouble?"

"Is this something I don't understand?"

Only by silencing the other party first and then asking for the purpose can I let Jie Yin tell the truth. Otherwise, Jie Yin would definitely not pay much attention to Yang Qifeng and fooled him with a reason.

As soon as hesitated, his face became solemn, and his sad expression disappeared without knowing it. There was a luster in his eyes. He replied in a deep voice: "It is a necessity to join the demon clan."

"Your Majesty comes from the future. Don't you know the problem?" Jie Yin is Jie Yin. You won't completely believe that Yang Qifeng said that he still has the suspicion that he should have. He can test it, and he will definitely test it.

"The world of prehistoric times has changed, and this world has a big secret." Yang Qifeng is not a vegetarian, and his words are the most likely to make mistakes.

This is a kind of fraud, and it is also a special word for various great immortals.

Change of the sky, the big secret, there will definitely be no mistakes, after all, the main god's broken pieces are in this world.

"Your Majesty is right, the sky in this world has changed."

"We underestimate this world too much. This prehistoric world is too strong. Daozu is not just Hongjun."

"The moment Tianfeng is resurrected, the sky changes, and the heaven can no longer interfere in this world."

"I don't know if your Majesty can communicate with the outside world." After two sentences, he once again asked General Yang Qifeng, obviously confirming the brain-enhancing results.

If there is a saint, you will definitely be able to contact us.

"What's the difficulty?" As a reincarnationist, it was simply too easy to leave this world. Yang Qifeng did not hesitate and answered happily.

But it made Jie Yin's eyes shrink, and he couldn't help but confirm his guess.
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