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Chapter 2193 Tour begins

Chapter 2193

Wang Teng suppressed the impulse in his heart and did not make things difficult for the bald crane.

"Sir, where are we going to patrol now?"

Han Yu walked up and said respectfully to Wang Teng.

Wang Teng thought briefly: "Go in the direction of Lishan Sword Sect and patrol along the way."

He has been away from Lishan Sword Sect for some time.

Originally, he infiltrated the Lishan Sword Sect to avoid being wanted by the Immortal Dynasty. He quietly cultivated in the Lishan Sword Sect to improve his strength, and then used the Lishan Sword Sect as a springboard to sneak into the Immortal Dynasty.

But now, plans have changed.

By chance, he now has a better choice, becoming the Holy Son of the Immortal Dynasty, and no longer needs to rely on the Lishan Sword Sect as a springboard.

However, he still planned to go to Lishan Sword Sect.

Wang Teng has always kept in mind the information about the artifact fragments that he overheard from Luo Ling'er.

It's just that he was in the Lishan Sword Sect before, so it was inconvenient to search for the artifact fragments, so as not to cause too much of a sensation, cause extraneous problems, and expose himself later, which would be bad.

But now, he has quietly left the Lishan Sword Sect, and the identity of "Wang Yue", the surviving young master of the Qingjian Sect, is no longer needed. He is now the contemporary saint son of the Immortal Dynasty, Qin Changsheng.

Even if the Lishan Sword Sect makes a big fuss, the fire will not be able to burn his head.

But those guys are hard to say.

Wang Teng touched his chin and thought of the movie stars who had mixed up with him in the Lishan Sword Sect. I wonder if those guys are still in the Lishan Sword Sect now?

"Sir, what are you planning?"

The bald-headed crane had a keen sense and sensed something. He quickly came closer and said slyly.

Wang Teng looked at Bald Crane and said: "Ba Mao, there is a treasure in the secret place at the core of the Lishan Sword Sect, which is a fragment of the artifact of creation. This time we will patrol all the way to the Lishan Sword Sect. When the time comes, you will take my place.

Go explore the fragments of the artifact of creation."

When the bald-headed crane heard that he wanted to steal the treasure by himself, his eyes suddenly shone and he said: "Don't worry, young master, Xiao He, I will go out and I will not let you down, and I will definitely bring back the fragment of the artifact of creation."

"Okay, let's go."

Wang Teng ordered.

The big ship immediately sped away in the direction of the Lishan Sword Sect.

There are many forces separated along the way.

Wang Teng from a small sect is too lazy to inspect and inspect, but for some powerful sects, Wang Teng still goes to inspect and inspect them on the way.

Whether it was an affiliated sect that had submitted to the Immortal Dynasty or a neutral sect that had not submitted to the Immortal Dynasty, Wang Teng planned to go there.

For those affiliated sects of the Immortal Dynasty that have surrendered, Wang Teng plans to trick them severely. After all, to him, the forces belonging to the Immortal Dynasty are all enemies. If his identity is exposed in the future, these forces will definitely

Spare no effort to hunt him down.

As for those neutral sects that have not yet surrendered, Wang Teng planned to see what their attitude towards the Immortal Dynasty was, whether they were close or distant, and whether there was any hope of winning them over to the Immortal Alliance's camp.

The Anti-Immortal Alliance was the alliance created by Wang Teng and others to fight against the Immortal Dynasty when they were in the Demon Realm.

The leader of the Immortal Alliance is nominally the Demon Lord Wutian.

However, the Demon Lord Wutian who manifested at the beginning was the phantom of a bald-headed crane. Wang Teng has also been recognized by the demon world as the successor of Demon Lord Wutian, and the right to speak is completely in Wang Teng's hands.

As for the future, when the Immortal Alliance has grown to a certain extent, Wang Teng is not worried about the flaw that Lord Wutian will not be able to show up to lead the Immortal Alliance.

As long as the Immortal Alliance is organized and strengthened, the decisive battle between the Immortal Alliance and the Immortal Dynasty will be inevitable regardless of whether there is Demon Lord Wutian or not.

By that time, he himself had already grown up.

On the route from Nanmingzhou Xianchao Branch to Lishan Sword Sect, the first city we passed was called Nanming City.

Nanming City is regarded as the central city of Nanmingzhou, and it is also very close to Nanmingzhou Xianchao Branch.

The big ship arrived at Nanming City, but it was still far away. The city lord of Nanming City led a group of senior officials to greet it from a distance.

"When I learned that the Holy Son had arrived in Nanming Continent, I would visit Nanming City. The successor city lord of Nanming City, Zhuge Sui, was waiting here with everyone to welcome the Holy Son."

Zhuge, the lord of Nanming City, then bowed and worshiped, his voice loud and clear.

Nanming City can be regarded as a city directly managed by the Immortal Dynasty branch.

There are many disciples of the Immortal Dynasty in the city.

Under the attention and respectful greetings of countless people, Wang Teng led everyone off the boat, raised his hands towards Zhuge Sui, the lord of Nanming City, and the people who were worshiping behind him, and said with a bit of the majesty of the Holy Son: "There is no need to be polite, Lord Zhuge Sui."

, and everyone, please get up too!”

"This Holy Son followed the instructions of the Immortal Dynasty to patrol Nanmingzhou and monitor the four directions. I came here just to perform my duties."

"Nanming City is close to the Nanmingzhou Immortal Dynasty Branch. I have been inspecting and supervising the Nanmingzhou Immortal Dynasty Branch these days. I found that the Nanmingzhou Immortal Dynasty Branch is internally harmonious and everyone is loyal to the Immortal Dynasty. Nanming City is directly under the Nanmingzhou Immortal Dynasty.

Is this how you think you should split the helm?"

Hearing Wang Teng's words, Zhuge hurriedly responded: "Everyone in Nanming City is loyal to the Immortal Dynasty. I hope the Immortal Dynasty will be immortal. We will all swear to serve the Immortal Dynasty."

"Haha, Lord Zhuge, don't be nervous. Your loyalty to the Immortal Dynasty is seen by everyone in the Immortal Dynasty, including this Holy Son."

Seeing that Zhuge Sui was frightened by his casual words, Wang Teng couldn't help but be speechless. It seemed that the intimidation power of the Immortal Dynasty in these people's hearts was really quite big.

At the same time, he helped Zhuge Sui up with a smile and said in a meaningful voice.

As the lord of a city, Zhuge Sui was naturally cunning and cunning. Hearing Wang Teng's last words, his thoughts immediately arose in his mind.

He immediately responded: "What the Holy Son said is absolutely true. We are loyal to the Immortal Dynasty. The Immortal Dynasty and the Holy Son can naturally tell the difference. We have prepared a banquet in the city to receive the Holy Son and wash away the dust. We also ask the Holy Son to move

step."

Wang Teng nodded. He was wearing a star robe, a purple gold holy crown of the same generation, as rich as jade, with majestic weapons, and was surrounded by powerful men. He looked very majestic.

He walked in front.

Zhuge Sui, the lord of Nanming City, was half a step behind him.

In the city, countless wealthy families also gathered around, but they did not dare to get too close. They all bowed their hands to Wang Teng to show their friendship.

Countless soldiers and disciples of the Immortal Dynasty in the city knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "The Immortal Dynasty will be eternal, and the Holy Son will be blessed."

"My dear, this scene is really incredible."

The bald crane lying on Luo Shenghui's shoulder muttered in his heart, and the whole Nanming City was filled with loud noises.

As Wang Teng and others walked in, some of the aboriginal people in the city even knelt on the ground, just like the emperors in ancient times who came and knelt down from all directions wherever they passed.

Look at this scene in front of you.

Don't say it's anyone else.

Even Wang Teng couldn't help but feel his mood change.

This feeling of being knelt down and worshiped by thousands of people is really extraordinary.


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