The gathering at the Yingbin Hall can only be called a feast to welcome the wind and wash away the dust.

The grand ceremony of the "Century Temple of Heaven" two days later will be the highlight.

in this way.

The atmosphere of this banquet was also slightly awkward.

Luo Fan sat at the front and saw the subtle changes in the expressions of all comers.

Bing Xin, Xinglong and Xingmu chatted happily as if no one was around.

Bingpo and Bai Ze also recalled one or two ancient stories from time to time.

Hai Yunshen, Hai Wenxin and others also pretended to eat food and drink to relieve their embarrassment.

Only the golden prison elephant remained motionless.

Don't eat the food.

Don't drink wine.

Although he was wearing a golden mask, his eyes wandered to Luo Fan several times.

Luo Fan could feel it.

Secretly:

"What does this golden prison elephant want to do?"

Raise your glass to the Golden Prison Elephant and give it a try.

Luofan:

"Master Xiang, but the food and wine are not to your liking?"

"I'll ask the chef to make a new dish."

The Golden Prison Elephant had a clear reaction.

Turn around.

Face to face with Luo Fan:

"Elephant Master?"

Luo Fan smiled:

"The true form of my predecessor is the bloodline of the ancient times: the golden prison elephant. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the ancestor of the demon clan in the world."

"The elephant is originally the overlord among thousands of monster races."

"It's a bit taboo to call a senior by his real name."

"He took it upon himself to call his senior: Elephant Master."

"Don't blame, don't blame".

Two streams of white gas were sprayed out from under the golden prison elephant mask.

The sound is dull:

"Hahaha, thank you, the Lord of Pojun Holy Land, for giving me the title."

"I think I have been famous for a long time. The outside world knows that I am the Golden Prison Elephant, but I don't have a name that is domineering and appetizing to me."

"Elephant Master, I am very satisfied with this title!"

"From now on, my golden prison elephant will be named "Elephant Master"."

Said.

The Golden Prison Elephant stood up, and hot white air spurted out from the gaps in its golden armor.

Overflowing with domineering power, the super-god-level ultimate aura is released.

Luo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

The Golden Prison Elephant is so huge that it can carry hundreds of thousands of mountains on its back and cross mountains and seas. When it enters a battle state, it will spit out white Ze Qi.

It means that the golden prison elephant has been brewing war intentions.

Who does this guy want to fight here?

The elephant master stood up.

Hai Yun Shen, Hai Wenxin, Bing Xin and others all felt tense.

Bingpo and Bai Ze also glanced at the elephant master.

Elephant owner:

"I heard that the Pojun Holy Land was established in the Western Regions, which will end the thousand-year chaos in the Western Regions in one fell swoop."

"I have a strong interest in Pojun Holy Land."

"Now I see the Lord of Pojun Holy Land..."

Luofan:

"Please just say it".

Elephant owner:

"I see that your bone age is only twenty-three years old! Your cultivation level is at the peak of super god level!"

"In terms of talent alone, I'm afraid even the Ancient Dragon Emperor and Imperial Master are a little inferior to you."

Luofan:

"Thank you, Lord Elephant, for the compliment."

The elephant owner suddenly raised his hand and interrupted:

"Wait a minute."

"I only believe in absolute combat power in my life!"

"In my opinion, you are more like a puppet pushed out by mysterious forces."

"You are not the real ruler of Pojun Holy Land."

"At least the emperor-level Sky-Splitting Demon Butterfly and the emperor-level Immortal Demon Snake surrendered to a super-god-level human race. It's really hard for me to believe!"

The elephant master’s words end here.

It couldn't be more obvious.

The elephant owner believes that Luofande is not worthy of the position and is not the true master of the Pojun Holy Land.

There is another person who owns the Pojun Holy Land.

Bing Po is better.

Bing Xin couldn't suppress the cold air around her body, and ice condensed inch by inch. The Ice Mirror Beast also stood up, hostile to the Elephant Master.

Bing Xin:

"Elephant Lord, please be careful what you say."

The elephant owner looked at Bing Xin:

"snort".

"Younger generation, you are still too weak."

The invisible aura easily shattered the frost condensed in Bing Xin.

Bingpo saw his daughter being bullied.

Get ready to stand up.

Luo Fan didn't know when he was standing next to Bingpo, pressing Bingpo's shoulder with one hand.

"give it to me".

Finished.

Go to the Elephant Lord.

"having said so much".

"Your Excellency, Lord Xiang, do you think that I, Luo Fan, am not worthy of being the Lord of Pojun Holy Land?"

The elephant owner looked down at Luo Fan.

"right!"

"I have always been fond of fighting in my life. If I don't fight happily, I won't be happy."

"No matter how delicious the food is, no matter how strong the wine is, it tastes like nothing in my mouth, so I might as well not eat it!"

"If I win".

"I want to meet the real master of Pojun Holy Land!"
To be continued...