Chapter 641: Arrogant at first and respectful at the end, turning against each other!
The Great Dao Lingbao was already in his hands, Ye Jiangchuan said slowly:
"I will handle this matter, and you can leave it alone."
He took over the matter of Chongxuanzong, and many of the Chongxuanzong disciples looked at each other and expressed their gratitude.
Chongxuan Sect is under the protection of Zhenling Sect. Although the red-browed thief Zhenling Sect cannot deal with it, other matters must rely on the protection of Zhenling Sect...
After all, they still dare not offend Zhenling Sect.
Now that Ye Jiangchuan had taken care of the matter, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Ye Jiangchuan said: "Let's go, take me to see them!"
"Is it still Fan Wulou who comes this time?"
"Yes, it's still him, and there's another Qi Hua Cai."
"Oh, I didn't expect this generation to be able to reach the top?"
"Fan Wulou's character is very unorthodox, but he has an innate divine power that can enhance the strength of his true spirit.
Even though the Zhenling Sect only has two tenth-level spirits, there are dozens of tenth-level true spirits in the Zhenling Sect.
With such ability, almost all the true spirits in the True Spirit Sect support Fan Wulou."
"In the face of interests, everyone knows how to choose.
What's more, the so-called true spirits, in the final analysis, are just beasts!"
Weishan Daoyi led the way. After they left, Chongxuanzong Daoyi who was present suddenly said:
"Peak, peak, we must reach the peak!"
"Yes, once you reach the top, you no longer need to be protected by others, nor are you afraid of being bullied."
"We must strengthen ourselves and reach the top!"
"Nowadays, the times are undergoing great changes. As long as we reach the peak, we, Chongxuan, can be promoted to the Supreme Being and no longer need the protection of others."
"Junior brother, the Golden Demon God contacted us last time, let's respond!"
"Respond, no matter what, he is one of the nine ancient demon gods and can bring us strength."
"Times have changed. Even if we have to believe in him and lose ourselves, someone still has to advance to the tenth level to protect the Chongxuan Sect."
Ye Jiangchuan followed Weishan Road to a main hall.
In this main hall, there are two monks who are immortal and Taoist, drinking tea here.
One person looked at Ye Jiangchuan, frowned and said, "Master Taiyi!"
That person was Fan Wulou of Zhenling Sect. He once wanted to deal with Ye Jiangchuan, but was stopped by Ye Jiangchuan's eldest brother Li Pingyang.
Seeing him, Ye Jiangchuan smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist?"
Fan Wulou smiled coldly and said, "This time, your elder brother Li Pingyang is not here."
His words were cold, his attitude towards Li Pingyang was not the same as before, and he was very hostile towards Ye Jiangchuan.
Ye Jiangchuan just smiled and said:
"Fellow Taoist, how are you doing lately, your noble sect Xuhuang Daoyi?"
Back then, Ye Jiangchuan helped Xuhuang Dao survive a Taoist war, and the other party greatly thanked Ye Jiangchuan.
Fan Wulou looked cold and said: "Xuhuang, after all these years, I am still Daoyi.
I have sent him to the North Sea to shepherd sheep."
Ye Jiangchuan was speechless and asked again: "Ancestor Zhenling of your sect, you don't know what's going on now?"
Ancestor Zhenling is the supreme elder of Zhenling Sect and has guarded Zhenling Sect for 70,000 years. However, his strength is average and he is only at the Dao level.
In the past, Dao Yi was enough, but now I am afraid it is difficult to convince the public.
"That old guy, for so many years, the Zhenling Sect has been unable to be promoted. I have asked him to shut up and think about his mistakes."
Sure enough, Zhenling Ancestor has been usurped by Fan Wulou.
The strength of the True Spirit Ancestor all comes from the True Spirit. As a result, Fanwulou can improve the True Spirit. Those True Spirits have made their own choices.
It is said that spirit beasts are extremely loyal, but when their strength reaches a certain level, they will undoubtedly act for profit.
Ye Jiangchuan shook his head and said, "Zhen Ling Sect, I think it's about to end!"
On the other side, another tenth-level Qihua Cai of Zhenling Sect scolded: "Why are you talking to my sect leader? You don't know whether to live or die!"
Ye Jiangchuan looked at him hesitantly and asked: "You don't communicate with other sects, and you don't know any news at all?"
"what news?"
Ye Jiangchuan was speechless, because he knew nothing about himself.
"You don't know anything about me?
After the red-browed thief left, he must have thought of something, right?"
Fan Wulou glanced at Ye Jiangchuan contemptuously and said:
"Back then, I was just lucky enough to be promoted to the tenth level.
You thought there were only two of us, haha!"
As he spoke, the endless aura surged behind the two of them.
Nine huge true spirits are looming.
"I looked down upon that red-browed thief, and all he brought was a few little true spirits who had just reached their peak.
We suffered a big loss from him. After we returned, we invited the nine most powerful true spirits from the True Spirit Sect.
I originally wanted to take revenge on him, but who knew he actually knew the news and ran away!
Originally I just wanted to take some losses from Chongxuan, but you, a junior, actually come out to shoulder the burden, are you worthy?"
Fan Wulou's face was filled with arrogance and arrogance. He advanced to the tenth level, surpassed his predecessors, took control of the Zhenling Sect, and was arrogant to the heavens.
This person is still ignorant and doesn't care about other things at all. He just sits at home and acts as the emperor.
Ye Jiangchuan took a long breath and said slowly:
"I'm afraid of being locked in the world, my heart will be robbed forever, my spirit will be barking in the world, my imagination will be filled with illusions, I will think of Yu Chen together, I will know the true sincerity, my gold will be broken..."
These are all the names of the tenth level of the Nightmare Universe.
Fan Wulou was stunned and asked: "What are you talking about?"
Ye Jiangchuan continued: "Tai Yi Qixiong, Jing Yuzhen, Xia Mo, Wu Youhuan, Shi Song, Shen Wuming, the ancestor of Shen Dun Sect Tian Dun, the Succubus Sect Bai Yuchan, the Hongmeng Immortal Sect Jiang Yeyu, the ancestor Tian Wu,
The Tian Chunyang Taoist with a back sword, the Jin family's ten-gold jue cauldron..."
These people are all monks who are famous in the universe.
Seeing Ye Jiangchuan read out names one by one, Fan Wulou seemed to feel something.
The nine true spirits looming behind Fanwu Tower seemed to be reminding him, and then they disappeared silently, seemingly not wanting to fight Ye Jiangchuan.
Ye Jiangchuan said again: "I'll give you a stick of incense to go and find out more.
My realm was not high back then, but your Zhenling Sect treated me very well. I don’t want to make my friends sad, so I will give you one last chance!”
What else did Qi Huacai, the tenth-level Zhenling Sect member, want to say? Fan Wulou waved his hand and seemed to start asking.
Then his expression began to change drastically.
Looking at Ye Jiangchuan, he couldn't believe it and had endless doubts.
Then, the doubt disappeared, and there was only endless fear in those eyes!
If Qi Huacai over there wants to say anything, Fan Wulou raises his hand to give him a slap in the face.
The disproportionate person who was beaten was extremely stunned.
Fan Wulou cursed: "Quickly, apologize to Senior Ye!"
"Apologize!"
Qi Huacai gritted his teeth. Seeing Fan Wulou's appearance, he seemed to have thought of something. He immediately stood up and saluted:
"Sorry, I was wrong!"
Looking at the posture, I was very skilled when I was young.
Fan Wulou also stood up with a charming smile and said:
"That, that, Senior Ye..."
Arrogant at first and respectful at the end, they turned against each other!
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