As soon as Zheng Shaoge's words came out, the disciples of the Immortal Immortal Sect felt that the humble servant in front of him was so arrogant that they were endless!

How much does this mean to be so arrogant that it would be able to accept the challenge of any inner disciple of his Immortal Sect?

"What a ignorant child. I am still thinking about how to kill you. Since you have come to your door, how can I not accept it?"

Xiahou Qingtian immediately said, "Okay, this sect leader agrees!"

"Is Zheng Shaotian crazy?" Jiang Muyun was very anxious.

The two hundred disciples of the Holy Spirit Immortal Palace all looked at Zheng Shaoge with disdain.

I thought to myself, this person really doesn't know how to live or die.

He actually used the ninth level of the Fetal Spirit Realm to say shamelessly that he would provoke any disciple of the Immortal Immortal Sect's inner sect!

On the other hand, Situ Xuanming took a deep breath, looked at Zheng Shaoge, and said slowly:

"Zheng Shaotian, I understand your intention to win glory for the sect, but this matter needs to be done within your ability and should not be reckless. It is still time for you to regret it now."

"Report to the sect leader, I will never regret it." Zheng Shaoge decisively.

No matter what, he would also have to obtain the qualification for the Four Arts Competition for Huyan Saint Sect, and finally enter the Immortal Land through the quota of Huyan Saint Sect!

Similarly, we have to find a way to make the disciples of Huyan Holy Sect get the qualification to enter the battlefield of the gods in the Holy Spirit Immortal Palace in the future!

Because if the remaining eleven prehistoric divine swords were not in the immortal land, but in the battlefield of the gods, then I would still not be able to find them!

"Okay, that Sect Master wishes you a victory in the flag." Situ Xuanming praised his eyes.

"Thank you, Master." After Zheng Shaoge said respectfully, he turned his attention to Zhong Wu Bingqing.

What he said next was moved by Situ Xuanming, as well as the elders and disciples of Huyan Holy Sect.

But when Zheng Shaoge proudly poked out a finger, pointed at the 200 disciples of the Holy Spirit Immortal Palace, he said aloud:

"Master Zhongwu Palace, I will challenge all the inner disciples you brought. If anyone can defeat me, I will let you deal with it!"

"Similarly, if your disciple of the Immortal Palace loses, you will allow me to enter the battlefield trial of the Gods within a hundred years to allow me to enter the battlefield of the gods."

The reason why Zheng Shaoge said that within a hundred years is that the battlefield of the gods is opened every ten years.

And the immortal disciples of Huyan Holy Sect will have ten chances to enter the trial!

In a hundred years, I will be promoted to a disciple of the Immortal Sect soon and can enter ten times. If there is really a prehistoric sword in the battlefield of the gods, I will definitely be able to find it.

Upon hearing this, Zhong Wubingqing smiled. She looked at Zheng Shaoge with contempt and said, "Of course, I have no objection.

However, you have to survive from the next showdown before you can be eligible!”

Zhong Wu Bingqing naturally won’t take Zheng Shaoge seriously.

His Holy Spirit Immortal Palace is now the leader of the three ancient sects.

There are many strong inner disciples in the palace, and even the inner disciples of the Immortal Immortal Sect cannot compete.

What's more, he is a servile disciple at the ninth level of the fetal spirit realm of Huyan Sheng Sect?

"Senior Brother Zheng, are you crazy?" Tie Niu said tremblingly.

His eyes were extremely worried, and the same was true for other disciples in the Medicine Garden.

At this moment, all the 200 disciples of the Holy Spirit Immortal Palace despise Zheng Shaoge.

In their opinion, the saint has also come to the Immortal Immortal Sect with the Palace Master. If Zheng Shaoge and the inner disciples of the Immortal Immortal Sect are not dead.

At that time, the palace master will definitely let the saint take action, and the result will be self-evident, and Zheng Shaoge will undoubtedly die!

At this time, the great elder of the Dan Vein of the Immortal Immortal Sect bowed and asked Xiahou Qingtian: "Sect Master, who are you planning to fight?"

Xiahou Qingtian's words revealed the meaning of controlling the overall situation: "Let Chen'er come back first to solve the problem of Zheng Shaotian, and then accompany the saint slowly."

"Sect Master, is it as for the young master to deal with Zheng Shaotian?" The elder of the Dan Mai said respectfully.

Hearing this tone, the young master he said seemed to be a very powerful man in the inner sect of the Immortal Immortal Sect.

"As the young master, Chen'er is willing to take responsibility for this matter." Xiahou Qingtian said with a smile.

"Subordinate to obey the order." After the elder said, he stepped on the flying sword and shot down the peak...

The disciples of the Immortal Immortal Sect were immediately dissatisfied when they heard that the sect mainly asked the young master to deal with Zheng Shaotian:

"Everyone, the sect leader asked the young master to deal with Zheng Shaotian. Wouldn't this be used to kill a chicken with a ox knife?"

"That's right, the young master is the tenth-ranked existence on our inner sect immortal list!

Even if one hundred senior brothers Huangfu combined, they are not the young master's opponent!"

"That's right, I'm going to tell me that when the young master comes, one finger can poke Zheng Shaotian to death..." "..."

The discussions of the disciples lingered in his ears. Dan Tai Ziyao came to Zheng Shaoge with concern under the pressure of his master.

"Zheng Shaotian... I'm really afraid of losing you." Dan Tai Ziyao raised her head and her beautiful eyes gradually turned red as she whispered.

Zheng Shaoge hugged her in his arms and said in his ears like thin silk:

"Others may not believe me, but you must believe me, don't worry, I will be fine.

Besides, with a beautiful girl like you, how could I bear to die?"

"Yes." Dan Tai Ziyao's heart was as sweet as honey, and she hugged Zheng Shaoge tightly.

"Second sister-in-law, don't worry, we all believe in Senior Brother Zheng..." As soon as Tie Niu spoke, he was interrupted by Xiao Yingji with an angry face:

"What are you calling? My disciple hasn't become a Taoist partner with Zheng Shaoge yet!"

Tie New suddenly shuddered and quickly covered his mouth.

On the other hand, the male disciple of the Immortal Immortal Sect and the Holy Spirit Immortal Palace looked at the loving scene of Zheng Shaoge and Dan Tai Ziyao and said intimately that another flower was inserted into the cow dung.

"Zi Yao, come here for your teacher." Xiao Yingji said angrily.

"Shaotian, Master calls me, I'll go first." Dan Tai Ziyao turned her back to Xiao Yingji and nodded to Zheng Shaoge:

"I believe you can win!"

After saying that, Dan Tai Ziyao turned her body and obediently returned to Xiao Yingji.

...

Half an hour later, the setting sun was as bloody.

Three beams of light fell from the sky and turned into three figures on the peak.

One of the old men naturally went to find the young master's elder Danmai.

The other two are one man and one woman.

The man was wearing a golden robe, with a jade-like face, and was very handsome. This person was the young master of the Immortal Immortal Sect: Xiahou Xingchen.

Among the 1.8 million disciples of the inner sect, their strength ranks tenth in the immortal list.

The woman is tall, wearing a long red floor-to-ceiling dress, and her hair like a waterfall hanging from her shoulders.

Although she faced Zhong Wu Bingqing, the backs left to the disciples were still thrillingly beautiful!

"I've seen the saint." The two hundred disciples of the Holy Spirit Immortal Palace bowed respectfully to the woman in the red dress and said.

"No need to be polite." As soon as the sound of nature fell, the woman in a red dress bowed slightly to Zhong Wu Bingqing and said, "I have seen my master."

"Yes." Zhong Wu Bingqing nodded with a smile.

"Sister!" At this time, Shangguan Yingxue looked at the back of the woman in red dress and shouted happily.

The woman in the red dress, her graceful body trembled slightly, and her black hair rose slightly. When she looked back, what caught everyone's eyes was a beautiful and stunning face that shook the world.

She seems to be only 29 years old, with skin that is better than snow, with extremely exquisite facial features, and exudes a noble and cold temperament!

When she saw Shangguan Yingxue, a beautiful smile appeared on her pretty cold face: "Yingxue, why are you here?"

The woman in the red dress is nothing else, but Zheng Shaoge's fiancée Shangguan Muxue.

Before he could finish his worship of heaven and earth, he was forcibly taken away by an old man.

Shangguan Muxue flashed and appeared beside Shangguan Yingxue, holding Shangguan Yingxue's hands.

"Sister, I am the Huyan Holy Sect whom I worshipped more than two years ago. Now I am an inner disciple, hehe."

Shangguan Yingxue smiled and pulled Shangguan Muxue with a curious look on her face:

"Sister, why can't I see your level of cultivation? What are you doing now?"

"I, the fetal spirit realm is perfect." Shangguan Muxue's lips rippled with a smile.

"The Great Perfection of the Fetal Spirit Realm? Why are you so fast? More than four years ago, you still built the seventh level of the Fetal Realm. At that time, I had already built the eighth level of the Fetal Realm!"

Shangguan Yingxue pouted and said in surprise.

"Sister, that's because my sister spent more than half of the four years in the Time and Space Tower, so her realm improved quickly."

Shangguan Muxue smiled and said.

"So that's it, but in the final analysis, it's because your own qualifications are against the will of heaven, sister."

Shangguan Yingxue smiled and looked at Jiang Muyun beside her and introduced: "Sister, this is my master."
To be continued...