Everyone was secretly surprised.

The chariot was grand and ancient, with countless inscriptions engraved. There was no need to think about it, it must be a treasure.

That spirit beast...

Just a trace of humanized emotions flashed from time to time in its eyes, you can know that its intelligence is extremely high and able to move in the air, which means that its level is at least seventh level, and it is already a master who is comparable to that of a monk in the air realm. He was actually used to pull a cart?

As for that man.

No one can see through it!

I just felt that his aura was vast and grand, and he had a faint meaning beyond the mortal world, and was stronger than anyone in the field!

Below.

A trace of splendor flashed in Chu Kuang's eyes.

It's a coincidence!

It's also good!

"See the Holy Envoy!"

Murong Yuan and Wu De did not hesitate and quickly saluted.

The identity of a man.

They know better than anyone else.

Wanhua Holy Land!

Holy envoy travels!

The last time I saw him was more than a hundred years ago.

"Fellow Daorong."

Looking at the messy ground, Wei Fang felt uneasy again and asked again, "What happened here?"

"well!"

Murong Yuan sighed and said the matter roughly.

"If Senior Chongming hadn't appeared, I'm afraid that this would cause a huge mess!"

Hearing words.

Wei Fang breathed a sigh of relief secretly.

seem……

I was not exposed!

"Chongming?"

You Fang's eyes were faint.

"Haha, it turns out it was it."

In his tone.

There is a little disdain and a little fear.

He seemed not concerned about the matter of the God-killing Formation. He just revealed it in just a few words. Instead, he mentioned a few more words about Jiang Xuan, "More than a hundred years ago, Jiang Xuan was defeated by the hands of the Holy Son. He was still arrogant and unwilling to stay in the holy land and become a follower of the Holy Son. Now that he has ended up like this, it is really his own fault!"

“Dare to ask…”

Murong Yuan hesitated for a moment.

"Is the Holy Envoy selected for the Holy Son this time?"

"good!"

Wei Fang was afraid that You Fang would mention Jiang Xuan again, so he quickly said, "You all know that this is the old rule of my Wanhua Holy Land."

"The Holy Lord is kind."

There is no expression on the go.

"I gave you this opportunity to reach the sky, if it were another holy place... Hum!"

"besides."

He changed his subject.

"The rules for this selection of the Holy Son are different from those of the past. Although Jiang Xuan was excellent back then, it was not enough to watch this time. It's not bad..."

Said.

His eyes swept across everyone.

"The young people of this generation are much better than they were a hundred years ago... Hum?"

Not finished speaking.

He suddenly discovered Gu Han holding a sword.

"young people."

His tone was plain, but his attitude was extremely tough.

"What a murderous aura! In front of me, you are not qualified to draw a sword. Do you understand? Put the sword down."

Gu Han didn't move.

He had a premonition that it would be impossible if he put down his sword today and wanted to kill Meng Xing again.

far away.

Murong Yuan's heart suddenly jumped.

Zuo Yang also frowned, and a trace of hesitation appeared in his eyes.

"Boy."

Wei Fang frowned slightly.

"Don't be confused!"

He still admires Gu Han quite a lot, and this sentence is already somewhat of a safeguarding.

"Holy Envoy."

Chu Kuang suddenly spoke.

"According to this person's nature, it is probably harder to let him put down the sword in his hand than to climb to the sky!"

"Who are you?"

You Fang's eyes turned cold.

Chu Kuang's tone made him feel no respect.

"Holy Envoy."

Wei Fang sighed.

"He is Chu Kuang, as for this young man."

He glanced at Gu Han.

"It's Gu Han that I mentioned to you. Both of them are from the North of the East Desert..."

"Is it them?"

You Fang was a little impatient and interrupted him directly.

"One is more arrogant than the other!"

"Holy Envoy."

Chu Kuang smiled.

"I have something, please look at it."

Said.

His palm flipped.

But he took out a black jade talisman with a unique shape and a simple texture!

In an instant.

A mysterious aura that everyone could not understand was enveloped in the scene!

"This is……"

You Fang could no longer remain calm and arrogant, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Token of the Holy Lord!"

"How come you have it?"

"What is your relationship with the Holy Lord!"

This jade talisman.

He was very familiar with it, and was unique to the Holy Lord of Wanhua. Apart from every sage son, only those who made great contributions to the holy land had the opportunity to obtain one. The authority represented was extremely heavy, and even he had no one at all. As for Wei Fang, he had never even seen him.
To be continued...