I Swear I Don't Have A Python In My Pool - Chapter 1952

Chapter 1951 The Identity of the Archmage!

Hearing Wang Mang’s answer without hesitation, the great mage’s face suddenly showed such an expression.

At the same time, he looked around very rigorously, for fear that someone would be watching.

A few minutes later, Wang Mang was also confused by his move.

opened his mouth and asked:
“Aren’t you a native of this world?”

The reason why he said this is because Wang Mang sensed the aura of Dao from his body.

That’s right, entering the house of the Archmage, he miraculously found that his perception can be released again.

However, it is limited to the scope of the archmage’s house.

After hearing Wang Mang’s words, the archmage stopped what he had just done, and there was nothing unusual on his face.

Obviously, this is the default of Wang Mang’s words.

“Things are a bit complicated to say.”

“I want you to take me out if you can.”

While speaking, the archmage still didn’t forget to glance around.

His cautious appearance also made Wang Mang frown.

What is this guy guarding against?
Wang Mang was puzzled, but he didn’t ask directly.

It wasn’t until the archmage looked at himself again that he asked, “What’s going on here?”

What Wang Mang thought in his heart was that if there were no awesome characters, then the world would be his own from now on.

And after hearing Wang Mang’s words, the Archmage also whispered to him:
“I know you are strong, but this world is not simple.”

“The title of the strongest in this world belongs to the Lord of Heaven.”

“The realm should be at the ninth level of the eternal realm. From the perspective of breath alone, you are inferior.”

After saying a few words, he looked around again.

For a while, Wang Mang was also a little speechless.

Eternal Realm Nine Heavens is indeed awesome, but are you so cautious?

Immediately, Wang Mang said angrily: “Grandma, look at your cautious appearance, if you don’t know it, you may think it is the eighth step.”

“Speaking of which world are you originally from?”

After hearing Wang Mang’s words, the Archmage’s face suddenly showed a bit of bitterness.

“I was originally a child of the Abyss Nine Clans. When I came out to practice, I came here by accident.”

“I thought this was an ordinary experience, but I never thought that the master of the world here would not care about the prestige of the top power.”

“Put me here directly.”

Hearing his description, Wang Mang looked at him differently.

This guy turned out to be from the Abyss Nine Clan?
At the same time, Wang Mang also became curious.

What kind of person is not even afraid of the prestige of the top power?

Being stunned is not afraid that someone will send someone to destroy you.

You must know that during the Starfield King’s Conquest, Wang Mang escaped safely with the help of the patriarch by relying on the starry sky behemoth to disrupt the situation.

Otherwise, he would not be able to withstand the siege of so many top powerhouses.

All in all, this Tianzun is really brave.

Not only the name is awesome, but also the things he does are not bad at all.

As for the act of forcibly detaining the children of the top powerful forces, how many people in the entire Second Ring universe do this?

Thinking of this, Wang Mang was also a little curious about that Heavenly Venerable.

Immediately opened his mouth to ask and answer the archmage:
“Is there only one strong man in this world?”

“Please tell me the details.”

Hearing this, the archmage was a little puzzled, but he still gave Wang Mang a popular science:
“Except for the Lord of the World, Returning to Dust Tianzun.”

“And the six generals under him.”

“The six of them have all entered eternity.”

“The next one is the Eighteen Envoys.”

“That is, the archmage in the mouth of this tribe.”

“A force of this size can almost compete with a faction of a top-level power.”

“You hope that you can escape quickly and report to the nine clans of the abyss.”

“Otherwise, will Heavenly Venerable Return to Dust absorb outsiders?”

“This has violated the regulations of the six top powers.”

Speaking of this, the archmage’s face suddenly showed anger.

He managed to get into the clan of the top power.

The future is bright, but He has been trapped here during the crucial hundred years of growth.

Those who can enter the top power, which one is the mediocre one?

But this guy is out of luck.

Now I am afraid that the people of the same generation who are regarded as have opened a long distance in the realm.

Of course Wang Mang didn’t know all this.

At this time, he asked curiously: “Which clan do you belong to among the nine clans of the abyss?”

After hearing Wang Mang’s words, the Archmage gave him a surprised look.

“Nine families.”

“By the way, have you ever heard of a person called Abyss Xuanming?”

“Is that guy famous now?”

Wang Mang was stunned for a moment, and asked, “Do you know Xuan Ming?”

The latter was also taken aback when he heard Wang Mang’s words.

After reacting, he also said with some excitement:

“You know him too?”

“How about he has achieved very dazzling achievements now?”

“What is the realm?”

Hearing his series of questions, Wang Mang said calmly:

“Well, he is the young patriarch of the Jiufen clan.”

“I’m not very clear about cultivation.”

After hearing Wang Mang’s reply, while the Archmage’s face showed relief, a lonely light flashed in his eyes.

Wang Mang also asked after seeing the expression of the Archmage, “What is your relationship with Xuan Ming?”

He smiled lightly and said:

“It should be regarded as his senior brother.”

“I don’t know if my name is still on the list of clan members.”

Hearing this sentence, Wang Mang was surprised for a moment.

Didn’t expect this person to have a deep relationship with Xuan Ming.

Since this is the case, you can bring along with you, after all, I am planning to go to the Nine Clans of the Abyss.

Looking at the archmage with a lonely expression on his face, Wang Mang said slowly:

“That’s still very predestined.”

“I am the young patriarch of the former eighth clan.”

As soon as the voice fell, the archmage’s eyes immediately looked over.

That puzzled expression, as if to say, buddy, are you kidding me?
In this regard, Wang Mang shrugged his shoulders, but did not deliberately explain anything.

The archmage looked Wang Mang up and down, and said slowly:

“Although I can’t see through your realm.”

“But shouldn’t the young patriarch of the Eight Clans be an abyssal warrior?”

“That guy’s physical talent is amazing.”

Hearing the name in his mouth, Wang Mang’s mind suddenly came up with the scene of the previous clan competition.

Immediately, he chuckled a few times:

“If I didn’t show up, it wouldn’t be his turn.”

“Among the Eight Clans, there is an Abyss Temple who can hold him steady.”

Hearing Wang Mang’s words, the Archmage was also surprised and said, “That kid playing with swords?”

“Is he actually surpassing Shenwu?”

The archmage was filled with emotion. It turns out that the arrogance of his generation has become a thing of the past.

How can this be embarrassing.