After Immortal Zishuang left, he watched Su Ling'er's practice from a distance.
Su Ling'er used to be just a registered disciple of the Tianji Sect, but her efforts and qualifications allowed her to cross several great realms in a short period of time.
Among the same realm, he is already one of the few leaders.
What is even more noteworthy is that all these changes came from thousands of years ago.
The former Su Ling'er was regarded as the little fan girl that Ye Fan was most passionate about, and she wished she could stay behind Ye Fan all day long.
When Ye Fan died, she was even more deeply touched. She wished she could devote all her time to training, so that she could make rapid progress today.
Immortal Zishuang couldn't help but think of Nan Yu next to Ye Fan, and smiled slightly.
"I guess after you return to the Tianji Sect, not only will you be threatened by your background, but threats like this beauty will also be indispensable."
Immortal Zishuang immediately predicted the trouble that Ye Fan would have to deal with. In fact, it was not just Su Ling'er in front of him, but how could other major worlds not have love debts from Ye Fan's previous life?
It's a pity that Ye Fan will pay for all this in this life, but that's all for another day.
…
After galloping all the way, Dong Wang and others finally entered the deserted world.
When they came to the sky above the northern faction, they did not immediately know their whereabouts. Instead, they were quietly waiting for something.
After a while, Beidao, the leader of the northern sect, ran out with his disciples and elders in fear. Before the people arrived, the sound came.
"We sincerely welcome Lord Dongwang to visit us in person! We sincerely welcome Lord Dongwang to visit us in person!"
As Beidao's respectful voice fell, the other elders and disciples bent down one after another. Their respectful postures could not be higher, and they wanted to lower their heads to the ground.
In response to this, King Dong in the sky just glanced lightly, and then slowly came to Beidao.
"Tomorrow is the ten-day deadline. Prepare everything and launch a general offensive tomorrow to completely eradicate the Southern faction."
Dongwang's words were extremely calm, and he didn't take the Southern faction seriously at all.
"Well... how about we wait a little longer? You and the other experts have come all the way from afar, and it's been a long journey. I must entertain you well, so I won't be in a hurry for a couple of days."
Beidao had a flattering look on his face.
"No, let's destroy the Southern faction first. Do you think we are all drunkards and have come here just to eat, drink and have fun?"
Dong Wang's voice suddenly became colder, and Beidao on the opposite side made an appearance. It seemed that he was trying to flatter himself.
"Lord Dong Wang, this is wrong. How can you be a wine bag and rice bag? Even if you are a wine bag and rice bag, it should be me."
"Since you have said so, I will definitely prepare everything and march to the south tomorrow!"
Beidao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead nervously, and then extended his hand to please.
"It's good to know."
King Dong flicked his sleeves and led hundreds of cultivators into the Northern Sect.
He paid no attention to the other members of the Northern Faction, and didn't even bother to look at them.
Beidao looked at the retreating figures of Dong Wang and others, and when he looked at himself suspended in mid-air, he could only take it back in embarrassment.
At this moment, a blind disciple on the side said angrily:
"Headmaster, I originally thought that Lin Feng and the others were unreasonable enough. I didn't expect that this guy who came this time was even more rude and didn't take you seriously at all!"
"There are only a few hundred of them. We have so many disciples. No matter what he says, he should just say hello."
The disciple originally wanted to show off his idioms, but he didn't expect that the response he received was a severe slap from Beidao.
The disciple was slapped so hard that his eyes were filled with stars, and his whole body felt bad. Where did he go wrong?
"Shut up, me. If you dare to say such things again, believe it or not, I will twist your head off!"
"Give me the order. All the disciples of the entire Northern Sect must treat me respectfully. If anyone dares to be disrespectful to them and causes me big trouble, don't blame me for being rude to them."
Beidao gritted his teeth and roared. How could he not know that he wanted this old face? But with his background and strength, how could he think highly of him?
"Yes Yes Yes."
The disciple covered his burning cheeks and left the place in a hurry.
When Beidao was the only one left present, he showed a strange and scary smile.
"I just need to be patient now. Only by being patient can I win the final victory and realize my wish for many years. Everything will pass."
He can only comfort himself in this way now.
After all, if you want to destroy the Southern Sect, you must rely on the power of the Tiansheng Sect, so you must endure these humiliations and bear them. No one can replace them!
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Dong Wang, who entered the northern sect, turned his back on guests and sat directly on the northern sect's seat, while Lin Feng stood below with a respectful look on his face.
"Elder Dongwang, are we just going to help the Southern faction be destroyed tomorrow?"
Lin Feng spoke cautiously, he always felt that something was wrong.
"What's the meaning?"
Dongwang's cold eyes suddenly stared at him.
"I...I mean, if we are so determined this time, we can't really help the northern faction to destroy the southern faction."
"None of this is anything you should worry about. Go down."
"No... Elder Dongwang, I want to know that when you come to the deserted world, don't you need to know the specific strength of the Southern Sect? Their strength cannot be underestimated."
"What? Are you questioning me?"
"Don't dare. Even if you give me a hundred courages, I don't dare to question you. I just ask casually."
Lin Feng lowered his head in panic. When Dong Wang came to the Northern Sect, he no longer had the qualifications to be arrogant.
"Then why don't you hurry up and get out."
"yes!"
There was no way, strength was the symbol of everything, Lin Feng could only retreat with a respectful look.
The next moment, a fairy flute appeared out of thin air in Dongwang's hand.
"This time, your Excellency is indeed willing to spend a lot of money. You even rewarded me with the Supreme Immortal Flute. With this supreme treasure, what does the mere Northern Sect mean?"
"Just wait, the fun has just begun. Tomorrow, both the Southern and Northern factions will be under my control. This small and desolate world is nothing in the eyes of our Tiansheng Sect.
Woolen cloth?"
In that empty and silent hall, Dong Wang gave out a arrogant smile!
I don't care about the power of the southern faction at all, because I have the capital to win.
