Xu Dong glanced at it and raised his brows slightly.

"Which sect is this?"

"This is a disciple of Beiming Pavilion!"

A disciple replied: "In the sect, there are three great geniuses, known as the 'Three Little Kings', and their names are very resounding." .??.

"That's the 'Three Little Kings'?"

"Wang Teng, Wang Chong, Wang Qian!"

"I've heard of them!"

"Oh my god, they are really strong, each one is comparable to Senior Brother Yan Ning!"

"This is a bit troublesome. We only have two of the most powerful ones, Senior Sister Luo Ningbing and Senior Brother Yan Ning, but the other party has three."

Many disciples had a look of worry on their faces.

Judging from the current situation, no sect is easy to mess with, and it is a stumbling block to the Holy Land of Taichu.

If the Holy Land of Taichu wants to break through the tight encirclement, it will definitely not be an easy task.

"It's all Xu Fei's fault! The situation in the sect is already so serious, and he still insists on coming in with his face licked!"

"What level is worthy of participating in the battle of the king's domain?"

"If he loses this battle in the royal domain, he will be the sinner of the sect!"

Many people looked at Xu Dong with displeasure, feeling that Xu Dong's existence had weakened the sect's overall strength.

Even Luo Ningbing's expression turned cold.

If Xu Fei and his useless friends were replaced by some veteran core disciples, the chance of winning would increase by at least 20%.

Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now.

Next, within half a stick of incense, waves of people arrived one after another and gathered on the plain.

There are a total of fifteen immortal holy places.

Each stood in an area, keeping quiet while staring at each other.

Some of these holy places have good relations and are allies with each other.

Some of them, like Taichu Holy Land and Luowu Divine Dynasty, are sworn enemies, and they have to fight each other when they meet.

Because of this, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became a little more exciting.

It means killing.

It's like the eve of a storm that's about to come.

In the blink of an eye, a stick of incense passed.

While everyone was waiting patiently, another Immortal Holy Land arrived.

This immortal holy place shocked everyone's attention, and they all looked up.

The only people who can enjoy such treatment are the natives of the Qianshan King Territory, Dongxuan Dao Palace.

The strength of Dongxuan Dao Palace is naturally beyond doubt.

Xu Dong looked over and saw the top three people in the young camp at a glance.

Tai Ah, Tai Yi, Tai Jue.

Wearing Taoist robes and looking straight away, he looks very noble.

It was as if he didn't put other sects in his eyes.

After Xu Dong glanced at it, he looked away without paying too much attention.

With his current level of cultivation, these juniors in the Immortal Holy Land no longer take him seriously.

What needs attention...are the sect leaders and heads of the major holy places.

Like the leader of the Holy Land of Taichu, the other figures at this level are all above the Yujing realm, which is very terrifying.

"coming!"

"The host is here!"

Amidst the murmur of discussion, everyone from Dongxuan Dao Palace slowly came to the front.

The leader was a middle-aged Taoist, holding Fuchen in his hand, and he looked very immortal.

However, everyone knows that these Taoists are notoriously sanctimonious.

If you are really deceived by them, you will definitely die miserably.

"First of all, welcome to my Thousand Mountains King Domain." The Taoist said.

Everyone bowed their hands.

After the Taoist's brief opening remarks, his eyes suddenly turned and landed on Luo Wu Shenchao.

"Some time ago, I heard that a major event happened in the Qinghan Kingdom. There was a great opportunity to manifest it, but unfortunately... the Luowu Dynasty did not get it. Instead, it was snatched away by the Holy Land of Taichu."

"I wonder if this is the case?"

As soon as he said these words, many of the disciples and elders on the other side of God Luo Wu looked extremely sad.

As the old saying goes, you don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, and you don't expose someone's shortcomings when you scold someone.

In front of everyone, this Taoist came and went like this, obviously deliberately trying to prevent them from getting off the stage.

Before the sect leader of Luowu Divine Dynasty could speak, Gu Changfeng, the sect leader of Taichu Holy Land, said with a smile: "Taoist Master Jiu Feng, you are quite well informed. Yes, this matter indeed happened."

"Speaking of which, the elders of my sect also came there with the attitude of giving it a try, but unexpectedly they succeeded in one fell swoop."

"Sigh... I really don't know what to say, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed."

"What do you mean?!"

A cold snort came from the camp on the other side of Luo Wu Shenchao.

Naturally, the only one who dared to question the Taichu Sect Leader like this was the leader of the Luowu Dynasty.

I saw a man wearing a fiery red robe with a fire crow pattern engraved on it, saying with a serious face.

"Of course I mean it literally."

Gu Changfeng smiled slightly and said: "I also heard about something that even Elder Yun Qianshan was beaten to death. I don't know if it is true or not."

When Yun Qianshan heard this, although he felt unhappy, he did not dare to say anything more.

After all, he and Gu Changfeng are not on the same level.

"Elder Tian of our sect is still amazing! Looking for opportunities in a foreign place is like searching for something." Gu Changfeng said with a smile again.

This time, Luowu Divine Dynasty did not refute.

Because when the facts are what they are, any explanation or refutation is feeble.

"I don't know..."

At this time, Na Jiu

Taoist Master Feng said again: "Can the Luowu Divine Dynasty find that thief? You are in the Qinghan Kingdom, but you dare to touch the Supreme Elder. You really don't know whether to live or die!"

You Wuji, the leader of the Luowu Divine Dynasty, said in a cold voice: "I don't need to trouble my fellow Taoists anymore. I, the Luowu Divine Dynasty, will settle the accounts on my own."

"good."

Taoist Master Jiu Feng smiled gently, showing concern for the Luo Wu Divine Dynasty.

But everyone present is not a fool. They can see that this old man must have failed to hold his shit in properly and is deliberately teasing Luo Wu Shenchao!

"By the way, I heard about something some time ago."

"It seems that the amazingly talented young master in the Holy Land of Taichu has turned the corner and is now able to practice?"

At this time, Jiu Feng Dao's spearhead turned and aimed at the Holy Land of Taichu again.

"What?"

"real or fake?"

"Is this really happening?"

Disciples from many sects exclaimed.

They were still very familiar with that young master, but he had disappeared and been silent for so long. Everyone thought he had died long ago, but they didn't expect...

But Gu Changfeng cursed secretly - this dog Taoist!

By deliberately pointing out this news, wouldn’t it be intentional to attract hatred to the Holy Land of Taichu?

His heart is so cruel!

No sect here wants his son to wake up.

Gu Changfeng even suspected that his son's intrusion into the restricted area back then might not be as simple as it seemed. He might be a stumbling block in some holy underground.

Thinking of this, Gu Changfeng smiled slightly and said: "Haha, my son has indeed recovered."

"Then...why didn't he participate in this battle of the king's domain?" Taoist Master Jiu Feng asked.

Everyone else also pricked up their ears and listened attentively.

"because……"
Chapter completed!