Prehistoric: Mythical Haotian, create a chat group!

Zhang Zhiwei also saw that Xiaomeng didn't believe it, but he didn't have any information at hand and couldn't explain it.

[Ordinary man Zhang Tianshi]: "Wait for the poor road to find the relevant information, and then take a few Taoist friends to see, now let's take a look at the photos of all Taoist friends." "

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the three photos taken by Xiongba, and they also took pictures from different angles of the world's worship of the statue of Haotian.

From the clothes of the disciples of the Tianxia Society, it can be seen that there is an obvious ancient style.

Then, there are three photos taken by Xiaomeng, which are similar to Xiongba.

Finally, there are ten photos of the little ones.

Seeing the photo of Xiao Budian, Zhang Zhiwei, Xiongba, and Xiaomeng were collectively silent.

Except for the first photo, which is a statue of Haotian God, the other photos are all photos of the characters and buildings of Shicun.

Therefore, what Zhang Zhiwei, Xiongba, and Xiaomeng saw was completely the picture of the primitive tribe.

Stone houses made of rocks, clothes made of animal skins ......

[Ordinary man Zhang Tianshi]: "I didn't expect the living environment of the little friends to be so difficult, no wonder I love to eat animal milk." "

[Three points return to the vitality]: "It seems that the time that Xiao Budian is in is hundreds or even thousands of years earlier than Xiaomeng Daoyou. "

[The first person of Taoist Tianzong]: "It's hard to be small." "

Zhang Zhiwei, Xiongba, and Xiaomeng's sympathy flooded instantly, and they all thought that Xiao Budian lived in a primitive society, and the conditions were extremely difficult, and it was even difficult to survive.

When Haotian saw this scene, he almost couldn't help laughing.

Little don't drink the animal milk, that put in the modern Turin elixir.

Mortals can drink a sip to strengthen their bodies, eliminate all diseases, and live a long life.

Not to mention the flesh and blood treasure medicine that Xiao Bu will eat in the future.

That's it, the conditions are still difficult?

However, it is not surprising that Zhang Zhiwei and the three of them think so.

Who would have thought that there would be cars and airplanes in an era when there were only horse-drawn carriages?

With the worldview of the world where Zhang Zhiwei and the three of them lived, where would they have thought of a fairy world comparable to a myth like Perfect World.

Xiao Budian didn't explain, he was young, and he didn't understand what Zhang Zhiwei and the three of them were talking about at all.

Zhang Zhiwei and the three of them acquiesced, and continued to chat without stubble.

Suddenly, Zhang Zhiwei's words changed.

[Ordinary man Zhang Tianshi]: "Fellow Daoists, the poor road is going offline first, it seems that the matter of the poor road to worship Haotian God makes some people unable to sit still, and suddenly some forces come to visit, and the poor road has to be entertained." "

[Three points return to the vitality]: "Is it such a coincidence, the old man's disciple also reported that a famous martial arts man came to visit the old man, and the old man was also going to leave the meeting." "

[The first person of Taoist Tianzong]: "The two Taoist friends will talk next time." "

[I love animal milk]: "Goodbye grandpa and uncle." "

Xiao Budian was very polite and said goodbye to Zhang Zhiwei and Xiongba.

The avatars of the four group members turned gray one after another, and the group chat ended temporarily.

"Looks like the show is about to begin. "

Haotian withdrew his gaze from the chat group, he knew that with the worship of the major group members, it would inevitably cause waves in various worlds, and then change the direction of the whole world.

One man under the world.

At this time, Dragon Tiger Mountain gathered the major forces of the Inhuman Realm.

There is Zhao Fangxu, the chairman of Nadutong.

He had short white hair and round glasses, and behind the lenses were a pair of wise eyes.

His figure is as sleek as he is in everything.

There are also Lu Ci, Wang Ai, Lu Jin, Feng Zhenghao and others who are ranked among the top ten.

Zhang Zhiwei is the top powerhouse in the Inhuman Realm, and he suddenly changed the worship of the ancestor to the worship of Haotian God, such a strange move, they can't help but investigate.

"I don't know what kind of wind is blowing you to the poor road Longhu Mountain. "

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Zhao Fangxu and the others with a smile, invited everyone to sit down, and arranged for the disciples to serve tea.

"Heavenly Master, we took the liberty to come to the door, and there are many disturbances, please don't blame the Heavenly Master. "

Zhao Fangxu's eyes behind the lenses also narrowed into a line, and he was polite to Zhang Zhiwei.

"Yes, Heavenly Master, we heard that you have made a big move in Longhu Mountain, we really can't help but take a look. "

Lu Ci picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, hiding needles in his words, yin and yang weird.

"Harm, what's the big move, it's just that the Heavenly Master's Mansion has been in disrepair for a long time and has been renovated. "

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand, as if to say something insignificant.

But how could the crowd believe?

Will you renovate the Lingxiao Treasure Palace?

"I heard that the Heavenly Master seems to have started to worship the Haotian God, and is no longer dedicated to the Patriarch, can the Heavenly Master tell us what the reason is?".

Wang Ai smiled and squinted her eyes, like an old fox.

"Hehe, Old Man Wang is too sensitive, the poor Dao patriarch is the next immortal official of Haotian God, isn't it natural for Poor Dao to worship Haotian God. "

Zhang Zhiwei is breezy and reasonable, which makes it impossible to refute.

"What the Heavenly Master said makes sense. "

Zhao Fangxu realized that he couldn't get anything out of Zhang Zhiwei's mouth, so he stopped the conversation.

"Poor Dao is also telling the truth. "

Zhang Zhiwei smiled unabated, as if he was telling the truth.

However, not to mention Lu Ci and Wang Ai, even Lu Jin, who was good friends with Zhang Zhiwei, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The old man believes that you are a ghost, you are a bad old man, and you are very bad!

"Heavenly Master, it's rare for us to come here, why don't Heavenly Master take us to visit this Haotian God Statue?" Zhao Fangxu said.

Zhang Zhiwei is reluctant to say, they can only find the answer on their own.

"A few people can have this Yaxing, and the poor Dao is happy. "

Zhang Zhiwei stood up without thinking, and then took Zhao Fangxu and others to visit the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

This made Zhao Fangxu and the others wonder, could it be that Zhang Zhiwei's construction of the Haotian God Statue was really just a whim, and there were no other secrets?

They, thinking too much?