Chapter 1564 Let’s See

The next few days were surprisingly peaceful. Li Zhenbang didn't cause trouble, the high priest didn't look for trouble, and Lao Sa and the others all stayed at the God's Mansion. As if to appease Li Zhenbang, they occasionally wandered in front of Li Zhenbang's residence.

The only one who was not calm was Gu Ci. He was almost annoying Li Zhenbang to death. He kept nagging in Li Zhenbang's ears, just hoping that the relationship between Li Zhenbang and the high priest could relax and stop being so stalemate. If you go down, it won't be good for anyone. To put it bluntly, it was too painful for him to be caught in the middle.

"I've already told you a hundred times that I will notify you when I leave, so just wait and see!" Li Zhenbang said impatiently.

"Is this something you informed me or not? You slapped your ass and walked away, what should I do? It's useless even if you informed me! Where can I go? If I stay here, I will die. If I leave here , it’s also a dead end!”

"Everyone is dead. If you really push me into a hurry, I will tell everything about you to the high priest. Maybe I can still find a way to survive!" Gu Ci said angrily.

"Do you think your high priest can really let go of the things you have done?" Li Zhenbang did not argue, but just raised his eyebrows and asked.

"This... it didn't happen before, doesn't mean it won't happen in the future. How will you know if you don't try?" Gu Ci's tone became much weaker, and he was obviously very unsure.

"I'm afraid that after you try it, you won't have the chance to try again!" Li Zhenbang said sarcastically.

Gu Ci stared at Li Zhenbang for a long time, his eyes turning red, and finally sighed in defeat, "You...what do you want?"

"Isn't he just a holy son? At worst, I'll just take him for granted!" Li Zhenbang smiled at Gu Ci.

"What? Are you really willing to accept the inheritance of the Holy Son? You didn't lie to me?" Gu Ci looked at Li Zhenbang with eyes full of disbelief.

If Li Zhenbang really accepted the inheritance of the Holy Son, then it wouldn't be a bad idea for him to really break with the high priest. The saint is the sister of the saint, and the saint and the saint join forces. Thinking about this grand scene is exciting.

Let alone him, it would not be impossible to bring his teacher Gu Jun with him, or even bring their friends together.

As the saying goes, if you want to be an official, you will be rewarded for killing people and setting fires. When the time comes, they will rely on the Son, the Saint, and the High Priest to fight against each other. If the Son wins in the end, it goes without saying that their status will definitely be the most prominent and noble. Even if the Holy Son loses, he can still receive preferential treatment as long as he brings people to surrender at the critical moment.

Therefore, regardless of whether the Holy Son is defeated or not, he will remain invincible, but only if Li Zhenbang becomes the true Holy Son.

"Let's see!" Li Zhenbang smiled slightly and gave Gu Ci an ambiguous answer.

The corner of Gu Ci's mouth twitched. Li Zhenbang's words were really not human words.

If you are not a human being in the world, just watch it. Do you agree? Look! Can you lend me some money? Look! Can you do this? Look! Can you help me? Look! Do you have time to have a meal together? Look! Make an appointment? Look!

"Do you have any intention at all? Just give me the right words so that I can be prepared! If you really become the Holy Son, I will definitely try my best to help you recruit people and make you a powerful force. . But if you don’t have this idea, I can make preparations as soon as possible. I’m afraid I won’t be able to stay in the Divine Mansion anymore!” Gu Ci’s face was full of bitterness.

"Can't stay? Why can't you stay? If you don't stay here, then where are you going to go?" Li Zhenbang looked at Gu Ci in confusion, as if he really didn't understand anything.

Gu Ci's teeth were itching with hatred, but he couldn't do anything to Li Zhenbang. He could only suppress the anger in his heart and said patiently: "You don't know what you have done? You are the person I found, but you are with The high priest is confronting you. If you were not the Holy Son, we would all be doomed!"

"You are young, you can just do it if you don't accept life and death. The worst is to kick your legs and die on the spot. But I can't! The longer you live, the more you don't want to die, especially people at our level, we are all eager to break through that At the limit, no one wants to die like this.”

"Breaking through the limit? If you break through the current level, you will be nothing more than a Holy Magister! You are already so old, let alone whether the chance of breaking through is slim. Even if you are afraid of death, you may not be able to break through."

"What's more, breakthroughs are like pregnancy and childbirth. The younger you are, the easier it is. It seems that at your age, half of it is buried, why are you thinking about breakthroughs? Enjoy the remaining time to the fullest!" Li Zhenbang curled his lips and said disdainfully.

Gu Ci grinned. What he meant by breaking through the limit was not promotion to the Holy Magister, but a higher level of demigod or even god.

But Li Zhenbang's words were loaded with guns and sticks, and every word was heart-breaking. He was not even a Holy Magister, so he really didn't know how to refute. So he simply shut up, pretended to be deaf and mute, and pretended not to hear anything.

"By the way, as far as I know, there is a person in your undead tribe who broke through to the Holy Magister in less than a hundred years. His name seems to be Torres. Look at this person. He is so young. He broke through to the Holy Magister in less than a hundred years. Holy Magister. Look at you again, aren't you embarrassed?" Li Zhenbang pointed at Gu Ci and shook his head.

Gu Ci was stunned for a moment. He naturally knew about Torres, but he didn't expect that Li Zhenbang also knew about this person.

Although Torres is not from Teacher Gu Jun's team, Torres' team is somewhat related to theirs.

They don't have any grudges against each other. On the contrary, they have cooperated a lot. They have some affection for each other, and they can greet each other with a smile when they meet.

Torres and Gu Ci are different. Gu Ci does not think that his talent and qualifications are inferior to Torres. The main reason is that he and Torres have very different purposes for joining the undead tribe.

Torres came to the Undead Clan with the mentality of success or failure. He wanted to become a strong man for revenge, while Gu Ci's purpose of joining the Undead Clan was to avoid his enemies and to live longer. Therefore, Gu Ci rarely does anything too risky. new

For the Undead, being promoted from a Magister to a Holy Magister is a very life-threatening matter. The success rate is less than 30%, which means that if ten people choose to be promoted to a Holy Magister, no more than three will be successfully promoted. As for the other seven, half died, half were seriously injured and their strength deteriorated, and some even had their foundations damaged, making it difficult to make progress throughout their lives.

For safety reasons, Gu Ci has never tried to challenge for promotion, so until now, he is still an undead mage.

But there is nothing wrong with this. In this way, after years of accumulation, both his strength and experience are much stronger and richer than ordinary magisters. Naturally, he became the Holy Magister of the Undead Tribe and the Holy Magister of the Undead Tribe. An excellent leader in the confrontation between holy warrior disciples.

If Gu Ci had done the most risky thing in his life, it would probably have been contacting Li Zhenbang. If the God of Death gave him another chance, he would rather choose to stay in the God's Mansion for the rest of his life. It's a pity that time cannot be turned back, and there is no regret medicine to buy in the world.

"How did you know about Torres? Who told you?" Gu Ci looked at Li Zhenbang in confusion.

He couldn't understand that although Torres was somewhat famous within the Undead Tribe, it was only within the Undead Tribe, and he was only well-known in circles above the Magister level.

As for those below the level of the Undead Magister, almost no one knew about Torres, but how did Li Zhenbang know about it?

To put it bluntly, Torres is a model deliberately set up by the undead tribe, specially created to encourage magisters to be promoted to holy magisters as soon as possible.

The appearance of Torres indeed aroused the enthusiasm of the Undead Magister for promotion. Many people got excited and chose to be promoted at this time. Indeed, some people were promoted successfully, but there were also more people who failed, especially those who had just been promoted to the Undead. The magisters did not have a solid foundation, so they suffered more casualties.

Gu Ci is not a person who gets excited easily. He knows very well that the benefits that the Undead Magister can bring to him are far more than becoming a new Undead Saint Magister, not to mention that promotion involves considerable risks. .

In the end, he resisted the throbbing in his heart and chose to continue to stay at the level of the Undead Magister, preferring to be the head of a chicken rather than the tail of a phoenix. Facts have proved that his choice is quite correct, at least at this level he is a decisive person.

"I told you a long time ago, even though I am not from your undead tribe, I know much more about the undead tribe than you think." Li Zhenbang held his head high and tried his best to put on a good face. The appearance of an inscrutable outsider.

Gu Ci pondered for a moment and took a deep breath, "Li Ran, since you dare to come to the Divine Mansion alone, you must have some back-up plans. Can you tell me everything?"

"Don't fool me with the fact that you have a ninth-level contract summoned beast. The ninth-level monster may be able to control the wind and rain outside, but here, in the God's Mansion, not to mention three or five, even thirty or fifty may not be able to do that." What role does it play?" Gu Ci curled his lips and blocked Li Zhenbang's mouth with words.

Although Gu Ci's words are a bit exaggerated, it is still difficult for ten or eight ninth-level monsters to make a name for themselves in the Divine Mansion.

"My plan is actually quite complicated. Even if I tell you, you don't understand it, but as long as you know, the first step of my plan is to meet the saint first." Li Zhenbang said mysteriously.

"Is there anything you can do?" Li Zhenbang asked with a frown.

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