Everyone was secretly surprised.
The chariot has a simple and elegant atmosphere and is engraved with countless inscriptions. It is no wonder that it must be a valuable treasure.
That spiritual beast...
Just from the flash of human emotions in its eyes from time to time, we can know that it has extremely high intelligence and can fly in the air, which means that it is at least seventh level and is already a master in the air control realm comparable to monks.
It was used to pull a car?
As for the man.
No one can see through it!
I just felt that the aura on his body was vast and majestic, vaguely transcendent, and stronger than anyone else in the field!
below.
A glint flashed in Chu Kuang's eyes.
What a coincidence!
Well come too!
"I've seen the Holy Messenger!"
Murong Yuan and Wu De did not hesitate and saluted quickly.
man's identity.
They know better than anyone.
Holy land of all changes!
Holy envoy travels!
The last time I saw him was more than a hundred years ago.
"Fellow Taoist Murong."
Looking at the messy ground, Wei Fang felt uneasy again and asked again, "What happened here?"
"well!"
Murong Yuan sighed and roughly explained the matter.
"If Senior Chongming hadn't shown up, I'm afraid it would have caused a huge mess this time!"
Hear the words.
Wei Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
seem……
I was not exposed!
"Chongming?"
You Fang's eyes were dark.
"Haha, it turns out to be it."
in the tone.
There is a bit of disdain and a bit of fear.
He didn't seem to care about the God-Slaying Formation, so he revealed it in just a few sentences. Instead, he mentioned Jiang Xuan a few more times, "More than a hundred years ago, this Jiang Xuan was defeated by the previous Holy Son.
You are still arrogant and unwilling to stay in the Holy Land and become a follower of the Holy Son. Now that you have fallen into this situation, you are really to blame!"
"Dare to ask..."
Murong Yuan hesitated for a moment.
"The Holy Envoy came into the world this time for the purpose of selecting the Holy Son?"
"good!"
Wei Fang was afraid that You Fang would mention Jiang Xuan again, so he quickly said, "You all know that this is an old rule of my Wanhua Holy Land."
"The Lord is kind."
You are expressionless.
"I've given you this opportunity to reach the sky in one step. If it were another holy land... hmph!"
"besides."
He changed the subject.
"The rules for the selection of the Holy Son this time are different from those in the past. Although Jiang Xuan was considered excellent back then, it is not good enough this time. Not bad..."
Said.
He glanced at everyone.
"The young people of this generation are much better than those a hundred years ago... huh?"
The words are not finished yet.
He suddenly spotted Gu Han holding a sword.
"young people."
His tone was calm, 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 down the sword."
Gu Han didn't move.
He had a hunch that if he put down his sword today and tried to kill Meng Xing again, it would be impossible.
far away.
Murong Yuan's heart skipped a beat.
Zuo Yang also frowned, and there was a rare hesitation in his eyes.
"Boy."
Wei Fang frowned slightly.
"Don't be confused!"
He still admired Gu Han quite a lot, and this sentence was somewhat protective.
"Holy Messenger."
Chu Kuang suddenly spoke.
"According to this man's temperament, getting him to put down the sword in his hand would be even harder than reaching the sky!"
"Who are you?"
You Fang's eyes turned cold.
Chu Kuang's tone made him feel no respect at all.
"Holy Messenger."
Wei Fang sighed.
"He is Chu Kuang, as for this young man."
He glanced at Gu Han.
"This is the Gu Han I mentioned to you. Both of them are from the Northern Territory of the Eastern Wasteland..."
"It's them?"
You Fang was a little impatient and interrupted him directly.
"One is more arrogant than the other!"
"Holy Messenger."
Chu Kuang smiled.
"I have something for you to take a look at."
To be continued...