Just when the emperor, the leader of the temple gate, was restless and considering whether to choose another Holy Son to temporarily take over, a group of monks entered again outside the temple gate.
There are eight monks in this group, male and female. The male monks are handsome and the female monks are beautiful.
They were all wearing white robes, with a large Chinese character "书" engraved on the robes. Obviously, they were all from the same force.
These men and women are all disciples from the top power in the center of the Holy Land, Shenyi Academy.
It is the only academy in the center of the Holy Land. Countless powerful people have come out of the academy, so it has a very profound foundation.
Originally, the purpose of Shenyi Academy was to cultivate outstanding students and teach and educate people.
But with the passage of time, the purpose of Shenyi Academy has changed somewhat. It is no longer simply teaching students, but has begun to consider the power of the sect.
At this time, behind these men and women, a handsome male cultivator in simple clothes was walking forward with his head lowered.
The aura fluctuations on his body were very weak, and he didn't come from a famous family at first glance, but his eyes were very bright.
The most speechless thing was that a beautiful female cultivator from Shenyi Academy was following the male cultivator, talking nonstop, which made the eight Shenyi Academy disciples in front of her very dissatisfied.
"Junior Sister Zi Yan, what do you have to say to this casual cultivator? Let's go in quickly and participate in the canonization ceremony of the Temple Gate. I'm really curious about who the guy who is about to become the Holy Son of the Temple Gate is."
A beautiful female cultivator walked up to the female cultivator named Zi Yan and said something dissatisfied. Then she raised her white chin and looked at the simple young man coldly.
"Hey, let me tell you, Junior Sister Zi Yan is a genius from our Shenyi Academy. Don't have any unrealistic ideas. A casual cultivator like you is not worthy of Junior Sister Zi Yan."
"Senior sister." Junior sister Zi Yan couldn't help but blush when she heard this, "What are you talking about? I just saw that this junior brother was alone, so I just wanted to talk to him. Don't talk nonsense."
Obviously, this female cultivator named Zi Yan
, at first glance, they look like flowers growing up in a greenhouse. Although their cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Immortal Lord, they don’t have much experience.
The simple young man smiled bitterly, "I know, I won't have any unrealistic ideas."
This simple young man is none other than Wang Fan.
At this time, Wang Fan was also speechless.
It took him nearly a month to recover from his injuries.
However, on the way back to the sect, he encountered a monster.
To be honest, that monster poses no threat to Wang Fan at all.
However, just when Wang Fan was about to kill the monster, Zi Yan helped him by killing the monster.
After that, Zi Yan's compassion overflowed and she took Wang Fan all the way to the temple gate.
Along the way, Zi Yan kept talking to Wang Fan, which gave Wang Fan a headache.
"Hmph, it's best not to have any ideas, otherwise, it won't be a good thing for you. Also, we brought you here to participate in the canonization ceremony of the temple gate for the sake of Junior Sister Zi Yan.
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"When you get in, stop talking and don't cause trouble for us, otherwise, I'll kill you first!"
The female cultivator was quite satisfied with Wang Fan's attitude, but she still said harshly.
Wang Fan was too lazy to argue with this ant and could only nod.
When Zi Yan heard what the female cultivator said, she was a little unhappy and said, "Sister Yuru, if you do this again, I will be angry."
When Yuru heard this, she immediately glared at Wang Fan fiercely and stopped talking.
At the same time, the few disciples of Shenyi Academy in front could not help but turn around and glance at Wang Fan coldly, with obvious disdain in their eyes. Even some male cultivators, their eyes
There was also an intention to kill.
Zi Yan, her status in Shenyi Academy is not ordinary. Otherwise, it would be impossible to cultivate to the ninth level of the Immortal Lord. Her entire body would be as blank as a piece of white paper.
In Shenyi Academy, Junior Sister Zi Yan has countless suitors, but Junior Sister Zi Yan has never shown her love for anyone.
However, now, Junior Sister Zi Yan is entangled with this casual cultivator, which naturally makes them very unhappy.
"Junior Brother Wang Fan and Senior Sister Yuru are like that, so don't worry about it. Don't worry, you will definitely not be in any danger if you are with us."
"And this temple gate is also a large sect. As long as you don't cause trouble, no one will take the initiative to provoke you."
Zi Yan looked at Wang Fan, blinked and said, and suddenly asked with great expectation, "By the way, can the cars and airplanes you just mentioned really fly without fairy stones? Why is this?"
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"Also, what are the TVs and computers you just mentioned? Are they really that magical? Please tell me quickly."
When Wang Fan heard this, he almost wanted to slap himself.
When Zi Yan first chatted with him, he felt bored, so he just talked casually.
However, he never thought that after he said some secular things, he would be entangled.
There is no other way, Wang Fan can only continue to brag, oh no, continue to talk.
However, he secretly sent a message to the emperor, the master of the temple, that he was back.
After all, he is the Holy Son who is about to be canonized. There are only two days left before the canonization ceremony. If he doesn't come back, how can the canonization ceremony be held?
The emperor received the summons from Wang Fan, and despite his cultivation and state of mind, he couldn't help but get excited.
Just come back, just come back.
He finally felt at ease.
He glanced around mentally and soon saw Wang
Fan.
But when he saw Wang Fan getting involved with the disciples of Shenyi Academy, he couldn't help but frown.
What's going on? Did Wang Fan join Shenyi College?
Fortunately, Wang Fan summoned him in time, and he finally figured out what was going on.
Wang Fan did not return to his palace. He had no choice but to be entangled by that Zi Yan.
In addition, he felt that many monks were keeping a close eye on every disciple of the temple gate, and there were even countless murderous intentions hidden in the dark.
He simply did not go back to his residence, but was arranged into a small courtyard with the disciples of Shenyi Academy.
Sitting in the small courtyard, Wang Fan's eyes were extremely deep.
He could truly feel that there were countless murderous intentions hidden at the temple gate, and that the core disciples and true disciples of those monsters had all been targeted.
This made Wang Fan look a little solemn. Is it possible that someone else dares to assassinate the Holy Son of the Temple Gate here?
Although this kind of thing is crazy, it is not impossible.
If you lose one or two Immortal Emperors in the early stage and kill the temple gate, it doesn't seem to be uneconomical.
Late at night, Wang Fan left the courtyard and returned to his palace.
He returned to the palace in a swaggering manner, without any cover-up at all.
However, just because of this, not many people paid attention to him.
Even those in the dark didn't pay too much attention.
Because Wang Fan's palace is not in the core area.
"Senior brother, you are finally back."
"Senior brother, where have you been during this time, we are all worried about you."
"Senior brother, the canonization ceremony will be held the day after tomorrow. Do you know who the Holy Son is?"
As soon as Wang Fan entered the palace, Xiao Qing and other maids surrounded him, chattering non-stop, which made Wang Fan feel a little dizzy again.
This chapter has been completed!