"In addition, we will also find ways to attract as many other forces that oppose the Immortal Dynasty as possible and join the Anti-Immortal Alliance."
King Chiyan and Zhao Yulie, the leader of the Burning Heaven Sect, continued to speak.
Wang Teng nodded and said, "That's very good."
Everyone talked together again.
The next day, Wang Teng left the Burning Heaven Sect with a group of followers, boarded a warship, and sailed towards the Lishan Sword Sect.
At this time, the border of Nanzezhou. ??
Long Fan finally woke up.
"Hong Zu!"
When Long Fan woke up and saw Bai Hong, he quickly saluted respectfully.
From Bai Hong, a strong man from the Dragon Clan in the realm of God Emperor, we can see that the God Emperor who appeared in the Demon Realm was not all the strong men from the Demon Clan.
This Bai Hong is another God Emperor of the Dragon Clan. This person did not appear during the Demon Realm's grand gathering. The person who appeared at that time was Bai Yuan.
"you're awake."
Bai Hong just nodded calmly.
"Hongzu, the Holy Son of the Immortal Dynasty is fake. It was faked by that bastard named Wang Teng. This person is the descendant of the Wutian Demon Lord. When he was in the demon world, he was worried about my blood and wanted to suppress it.
I will refine myself, but luckily you are here, Hongzu, otherwise I might have been directly refined by him this time."
Long Fan cried to Bai Hong, his tone full of grievance and resentment.
"I have already heard from King Chi Yan about this person's identity."
"As for him caring about the blood energy in your body, this is not surprising to me. Since this person is the descendant of Demon Lord Wutian, he must have cultivated the immortal golden body. To cultivate the immortal golden body to the later stage, a huge amount of blood energy is required.
Auxiliary support, you have awakened the bloodline of the ancient dragon, and the blood in your body is particularly strong, so he is naturally greedy for you."
Bai Hong said unconcernedly.
"Then Hong Zu, have you taught Fan'er a good lesson?
?"
Long Fan looked at Bai Hong expectantly.
"..."
Bai Hong shook his head and said: "This is a matter for you young people. I will not interfere with it. Moreover, this person is now the Holy Son of the Immortal Dynasty, so I cannot rashly attack him."
"As for this person's identity, you must not leak it out. You must remember that this person is now the Holy Son of the Immortal Dynasty, not a descendant of the Wutian Demon Lord. Do you understand?"
"And... I'm thinking about whether to send you to that kid to help him. It would be too difficult for him to fight for the position of the Son of God of the Immortal Dynasty by himself."
After hearing Bai Hong's words, Long Fan's expression suddenly froze, and he almost turned to stone.
Send him to that bastard and help him become the Son of God?
A look of fear suddenly appeared in Long Fan's eyes, and he hurriedly backed away, shaking his head like a rattle: "No, Hong Zu, I won't go!"
Let him assist that bastard?
He would rather be killed by a piece of tofu.
…
The big ship overwhelmed the air and flew straight towards the Lishan Sword Sect.
Outside the Lishan Sword Sect, the scene is also quite grand.
However, the master of the Lishan Sword Sect did not come. Instead, the master of the Nine Peaks and some core elders of the main lineage came.
The Supreme Elder of the Lishan Sword Sect also never showed up.
But this is normal.
The Supreme Patriarch of the Lishan Sword Sect is a powerful man in the realm of the God-Emperor, and his status is not low.
As for the leader of the Lishan Sword Sect, it is said that he has gone into seclusion and is studying 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 him.
In addition to a group of high-level officials, many disciples from each major peak, hundreds of thousands of people, were arranged in two rows. Such an effort to mobilize a large number of people could be said to have given them enough face.
"Lishan Sword Sect, welcome His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"
The great elder of the main line spoke loudly and bowed to the big ship.
The other elders, peak masters, and disciples from all directions also spoke with great force.
Wang Teng stood on the deck and glanced at the people of the Lishan Sword Sect below.
At first, he hid in the Lishan Sword Sect to avoid being hunted by the Immortal Dynasty. However, things turned out to be unpredictable. By chance, he subdued the leader of the Nanmingzhou Immortal Dynasty branch and no longer needed to hide in the Lishan Sword Sect.
among.
In the 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 Ying in front of him. ??
The Lishan Sword Sect is indeed one of the top sects in Nanmingzhou, and its foundation is indeed extremely rich. There are more powerful people in the realm of the God Emperor than he imagined.
His eyes fell on the master of Yin-Yang Peak. At first, the master of Yin-Yang Peak had doubted his identity several times and sent a disciple named Huang Han to investigate him, but Huang Han was subdued by him.
Now, the master of Yin Yang Peak, like everyone else present, bowed his hands and bowed to him.
"Haha, you are all the pillars of my Immortal Dynasty, no need to be polite."
He chuckled lightly, raised his hands and said to everyone in the Lishan Sword Sect.
Then, surrounded by everyone and under the blazing gazes of countless Lishan Sword Sect disciples, Wang Teng stepped into the Lishan Sword Sect.
As a subsidiary force of the Immortal Dynasty, the Lishan Sword Sect is very close to the Immortal Dynasty. Most of the disciples of the Lishan Sword Sect worship the Immortal Dynasty in order to join the Immortal Dynasty.
For a lifelong pursuit.
Just like Lan Chen back then.
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 a master. When walking outside, disciples from all forces will be in awe.
At this moment, Wang Teng arrived as the contemporary holy son of the Immortal Dynasty. These disciples of the Lishan Sword Sect were naturally enthusiastic about him. Many of them had their thoughts on expressing themselves in front of Wang Teng, imagining that they could get
Wang Teng's favor, and thus became Wang Teng's follower.
In their view, becoming a follower of the contemporary Holy Son of the Immortal Dynasty is considered a meteoric rise.
"Is this the Holy Son of the Immortal Dynasty? Wearing the Holy Saint Robe of the Stars and the Purple Gold Holy Crown on his head, tens of thousands of people are worshiping him. Even the core senior elders of the Lishan Sword Sect are respectful and polite. He is really majestic.
, what a grand pomp.”
In the crowd, Zhao Lin'er looked at Wang Teng who was walking forward surrounded by the core elders of the main lineage who were rarely seen in the Lishan Sword Sect. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, but there was something in her eyes.
Not as enthusiastic as the others around him, it seemed very dull.
In addition to Zhao Lin'er, Zhuge Qing, Wang Mang, and Feng Chenzi were also among the crowd.
"Damn, the Holy Son of Immortal Dynasty is so beautiful."
Fat monk Wang Mang couldn't help but muttered.
"The Immortal Dynasty is at its peak, and the Holy Son of the Immortal Dynasty is not an ordinary person. He is the most amazing existence that emerged from the cruel battles of countless geniuses. However, looking at the smile on that guy's face, how do I feel?
Is there something not pleasing to the eye?"
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 getting together again, now among the crowd, talking to the Immortal Son in front of them.