Chapter 2210

"In addition, we will also find ways to win over some other forces against the Immortal Dynasty as much as possible and join the Anti Immortal Alliance."

King Chiyan and Zhao Yulie, the head of the Fentian Sect, continued to speak.

Wang Teng nodded and said, "It's so good."

Everyone talked again.

The next day, Wang Teng took his followers away from the Fentian Sect, boarded the warship, and sailed towards the Lishan Sword Sect.

At this time, the border of Nanzezhou.

Long Fan finally woke up.

"Hongzu!"

Long Fan, who woke up, saw Bai Hong and quickly saluted respectfully.

From Bai Hong, a powerful dragon clan in the realm of the God Emperor, we can see that the God Emperor who appeared in the demon world was not all the strong ones of the demon clan.

This Bai Hong is another god emperor of the Dragon Clan. This person did not appear at the time of the grand event in the demon world. The one who appeared at that time was Bai Yuan.

"You're awake."

Bai Hong just nodded calmly.

"Ancestor Hong, that immortal pilgrimage son is fake. It was the bastard named Wang Teng at the time. This person is the descendant of the Demon Lord Wutian. When he was in the demon world, he had thought about my blood and wanted to suppress me to refine me. Fortunately, you are here, otherwise I would have been refined directly by him this time."

Long Fan cried to Bai Hong, his tone full of grievance and resentment.

"I have heard from King Chiyan about this person's identity."

"As for the blood and energy in your body, I am not surprised by this. Since this person is the successor of the Demon Lord Wu Tian, ​​he must have cultivated the Immortal Golden Body. The Immortal Golden Body needs huge blood and energy to support it in the later stage. You have awakened the bloodline of the prehistoric ancestor dragon, and the blood and energy on your body are particularly strong. He is naturally envious of you."

Bai Hong's disregard for the Tao.

"Then Hongzu, have you taught Fan'er a good lesson?"

Long Fan looked at Bai Hong with anticipation and said.

“…”

Bai Hong shook her head and said, "This is your young man's business, so I will not get involved. Moreover, this person is now a pilgrimage to the immortal pilgrimage, so I can't take action against him rashly."

"You must not disclose the identity of this person. You must remember that this person is now the Son of the Immortal Pilgrimage, not the descendant of the Demon Lord without Heaven. Do you understand?"

"And... I'm considering whether to send you to that kid and assist him. It's really a bit too difficult for him to fight for the position of the Son of the Immortal Dynasty by himself."

When Long Fan heard Bai Hong's words, his expression suddenly froze and his whole body almost became petrified.

Send him to that bastard and help him become the Son of God?

Long Fan's eyes suddenly showed fear, and he hurriedly stepped back, shaking his head as if it was a rattle: "No, Hongzu, I won't go!"

Let him assist that bastard?

He would rather find a piece of tofu to kill him.

...

The big ship was crushed to the air and flew straight to the Lishan Sword Sect.

Outside the Lishan Sword Sect, the same pomp is also quite good.

However, the head of the Lishan Sword Sect did not come. The master of Jiufeng Peak and some core elders of the main vein came.

The Supreme Elder of Lishan Sword Sect has never appeared either.

But this is normal.

The Supreme Ancestor of Lishan Sword Sect is a strong man in the realm of the God Emperor, and his status is also quite high.

As for the head of the Lishan Sword Sect, it is said that he has been in seclusion and is comprehending the way of the God Emperor. He seems to be trying to reach the realm of the God Emperor and has no time to receive it.

In addition to the top leaders, there are many disciples and hundreds of thousands of people in each peak, which is a great deal of mobilizing troops.

"Lishan Sword Sect, welcome His Highness to the Holy Son!"

The elder of the main vein spoke loudly and bowed to the ship.

The other elders, the peak masters, and the disciples from all directions also spoke, with great momentum.

Wang Teng stood on the plywood and looked at the people from the Lishan Sword Sect below.

He had hid in the Lishan Sword Sect to avoid the pursuit and wanted by the Immortal Dynasty, but things were unpredictable. By chance, he conquered the leader of the Immortal Dynasty branch of the Nanmingzhou Immortal Dynasty and no longer needed to hide in the Lishan Sword Sect.

In a blink of an eye, it has been three or four years since he left the Lishan Sword Sect.

He stepped off the ship and his eyes fell on the elder in front of him.

The Lishan Sword Sect is worthy of being one of the top sects in Nanmingzhou. It has a very strong foundation. There are more powerful people in the Divine Emperor realm than he imagined.

His eyes fell on the Lord of Yin and Yang Peak. The Lord of Yin and Yang Peak had suspected his identity several times and sent a disciple named Huang Han to investigate him, but Huang Han was subdued by him.

Now, the Lord of Yin and Yang Peak, like everyone else present, bowed to him.

"Haha, you are all pillars of my Immortal Dynasty, so there is no need to be too polite."

He chuckled and raised his hand to the people of Lishan Sword Sect.

Afterwards, Wang Teng, surrounded by everyone, stepped into the Lishan Sword Sect under the hot gaze of countless Lishan Sword disciples.

As an affiliated force of the Immortal Dynasty, Lishan Sword Sect is very close to the Immortal Dynasty. Most of the disciples of the Lishan Sword Sect worship the Immortal Dynasty and pursue it as their lifelong pursuit.

Just like Lan Chen at the time.

In the eyes of these disciples, as long as they can join the Immortal Dynasty, even the most ordinary disciples of the Immortal Dynasty can be said to be the best. When walking outside, disciples from all forces must be awe-inspired.

At this moment, Wang Teng arrived as a contemporary saint of the Immortal Dynasty. These disciples of the Lishan Sword Sect were naturally very enthusiastic about him. Many people were interested in showing off in front of Wang Teng, fantasizing about getting Wang Teng's favor and becoming Wang Teng's followers.

In their opinion, becoming a follower of the contemporary saint of the Immortal Dynasty would be considered a soaring sky.

"Is this the saint son of the Immortal Dynasty? Wearing a star robe and a purple gold holy crown, millions of people worship it. Even the core senior elders of Lishan Sword Sect are respectful and polite. They are really majestic and have a great show."

In the crowd, Zhao Lin'er couldn't help but sigh in her heart as she looked at Wang Teng, who was walking forward by the core elders of the Lishan Sword Sect who were rarely seen on weekdays. However, in her eyes, there was no fanaticality as others around her, and it seemed very dull.

In addition to Zhao Lin'er, Zhuge Qing, Wang Mang, and Feng Chenzi, they were also among the crowd.

"Damn it, the Immortal Pilgrimage Son is so glorious."

Fat monk Wang Mang couldn't help but mutter.

"The immortal court is at its peak, and the immortal pilgrimage son is not an ordinary person, but the most amazing existence that has emerged from the cruel struggles of countless geniuses. However, looking at the smile on that guy's face, why do I feel a little disliked?"

Zhuge Qing touched his chin and said.

The honest man Feng Wuchen glanced at Zhuge Qing and said, "Are you jealous?"

The three of them seemed to be together again, and at this moment, they were in the crowd, and they were talking to the immortal pilgrimage son in front of them.
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