Paradise of Demonic Gods

Chapter 1137: old friend

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Elder Di said, "Tang Xian, you just came back, and you are not familiar with many things. This time at the Baimai Conference, you should listen more and talk less. Don't make jokes, and make other sects look down on me in Zizai Palace."

"Hmph, if I don't say a word at that time, I'm afraid there will be no Zizai Palace in the future." Tang Xian said lightly.

Elder Di frowned and said, "Tang Xian, what do you mean?" As he spoke, the matter around him began to move faster, and he activated the seventh-level god-level ability, and time accelerated.

Tang Xian did not speak, but asked Fang Xingjian for instructions with his martial arts will: "Is it okay for me to teach him a lesson?"

"No problem, but don't beat him to death. At the Baimai Conference, I still have to get close to Master Zhao Xing."

Then he saw that Tang Xian's figure moved, and he had already activated the time stop, and he slapped out with a palm, and the surging martial arts will hit the bodies of several elders like a mighty river.

In the blink of an eye, several elders were swallowed up by the power, time flowed again, there was no time to react, and the dharma bodies of elder Di and others were all blown away.

Elder Di and others roared and moved out. While reorganizing, they kept moving space to avoid the remaining martial arts will.

"Time stands still?"

"God-level Yae!"

"Brother Tang has reached the eighth level of god level!"

Hearing the cheers from the surrounding disciples, Elder Di's figure gradually grew, but he no longer dared to mention the hands-on matter, but looked at Tang Xian with a look of surprise: "Okay, Tang Xian, I didn't expect you to step into this place. God level 8th level. However, whether it is the sixth level of the god level or the 8th level of the god level, the general trend of the world will not change after all. Hundreds of factions will return to the stream and create the gate of good fortune. , take care of yourself."

Seeing Elder Di and others retreating, the disciples around cheered, and Tang Xian was sent back to Zizai Palace all the way.

In the next few days, he and Huang Shan would guide many disciples from time to time, and summoned the remaining strong men and old people in the faction. , seems to have the momentum to become the owner of the Zizai Palace.

As for Elder Di and the others, after they were defeated, they never appeared again, and they didn't know where they went.

As for Fang Xingjian, after he came here, he stayed in the guest room and didn't do anything else. He didn't show up again until the day of the Baimai Conference.

Finally came the day of the Baimai Conference, so Tang Xian, Huang Shan, Zhao Hao, Fang Xingjian took Ning Chongxiao and more than a dozen Zizai Palace disciples to Feixian Valley where the Feixian Sect is located to participate in the Baimai Conference.

As soon as I came to the sky above Feixian Valley, I saw auspicious clouds all over the sky, surrounded by colorful gods and lights, a fairy house with birds singing and flowers fragrance, and beautiful mountains and rivers.

And in the sky with a radius of a hundred miles, there are lights and shadows of various colors flashing from time to time, all of which are immortals who have come to participate in the Baimai Conference.

Seen from a distance, there is indeed an aura of ten thousand immortals coming to court, which makes many disciples of Zizai Palace feel even more depressed.

Tang Xian led the crowd into the entrance of the valley, and was soon welcomed in by the waiters, and came to a square.

Then I saw people coming and going in the square, and there were jade tables and stools everywhere, and the tables were full of delicious delicacies.

Seeing the god-level powerhouses that are rarely seen everywhere, and even the top figures above the sixth level of the god-level can be seen all the time, many disciples of Zizai Palace gasped, thinking that this Feixian sect picked The people on the stars are getting more and more unfathomable.

But not long after Tang Xian entered the arena, he saw Elder Di walking over beside a young man in white. He looked unhappy, but there was a hint of complacency in his eyes.

Tang Xian looked at the two people in front of him, frowned and said, "Elder Di."

"Tang Xian, you came just in time. This is Dongxu Zhenjun of Feixian Sect. After the Baimai Conference, he will be in charge of contacting me in Zizai Palace. You should get to know him well." Elder Di said while The sound transmission said: "Tang Xian, after the Baimai Conference, all factions in the world will be managed by the four true kings of the Feixian Sect. From now on, he will be your immediate boss. Don't make mistakes again and drag the entire Zizai Palace down."

The Flying Immortal Sect regards the master who picks the stars as the most respected person, and below them are the four true monarchs, all of whom are eighth-level god-level powerhouses, and each of them is a legendary figure among the immortal sects of the upper realm.

Seeing Elder Di's smug eyes, Tang Xian smiled coldly, and responded, "You think you can get back your position by finding a backer? Childish."

After speaking, he left without even looking at Zhenjun Dongxu. After all, in Tang Xian's eyes, with Fang Xingjian's arrival, the entire Feixian Sect warriors were already dead, so there was nothing to say.

Looking at Tang Xian who was leaving, Zhenjun Dongxu narrowed his eyes slightly, flashing a trace of dissatisfaction.

Elder Di on the side was secretly happy, but he said: "This Tang Xian has no respect for elders since he first started. Now that he has attained the eighth level of god level, he is even more arrogant and conceited. I am afraid that today will not be good for the conference."

Zhenjun Dongxu smiled lightly, his eyes swept across Elder Di, and the elder's heart trembled when he saw it.

"Here comes my Feixian sect. A tiger has to lie on its stomach, a dragon has to be coiled up for me. It's not his turn to be presumptuous. But what does Tang Xian mean by this, I will find out by myself. I am a gunman... "

"I dare not." Elder Di said immediately.

On the other side, Tang Xian and the others walked a few steps, but met Gong Yuyan and others from the Baichuan faction.

Gong Yuyan looked at Tang Xian and immediately cupped his hands: "I've seen you, senior."

In the past few days, the news about Tang Xian's return and the fact that he was certified as a God-level Yae and led the Zizai Palace again, but it has spread throughout the upper world, and Gong Yuyan naturally knows about it.

I only heard that as soon as she saw Tang Xian, she sent a voice transmission: "Senior Tang, the Four Great True Monarchs will formally lead all sects and factions in the world after the meeting. With Feixianjiao and Venerable Zhaixing personally endorsed, I am afraid that there will be no one in the world. No one can object, it is already the trend of the times. For the few True Monarchs, it is better not to offend them."

Tang Xian smiled slightly: "It's okay, they can't do anything to me."

"Oh?" Gong Yuyan looked at Tang Xian's confident face, but was slightly surprised, and there was a gleam of brilliance in the other's eyes.

On this side Tang Xian was communicating with warriors from various factions, while Fang Xingjian on the other side quietly came to a corner of the venue in front of a young man.

The young man looked young, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes. He just sat in the corner, watching the changing situation in the field, with an attitude of disillusionment.

He looked at Fang Xingjian who walked up to him and said, "We know each other?"

"Of course I do." The other party didn't recognize him, but Fang Xingjian saw the boy's heels with his high-dimensional vision.

I only heard Fang Xingjian say: "Second prince, it's been a long time."

The young man in front of him was the second prince of the empire, the second prince of the empire who had said he was in seclusion more than a year ago but never appeared again.