After hearing what Wang Mang said.

The white-haired old man in black robe looked at Wang Mang brightly, then shook his head and said:

"Wang Mang! It's not that I don't want to help you."

"Now our lineage is actually qualified to compete for the position of Holy Son, and you are only three of them."

"The other two are respectively, a peerless genius of the sixth heavenly emperor, and a peerless genius of the eighth heavenly emperor."

"In fact, even if you want to become the Holy Son, the chance is not small, but it is not great."

"Let me tell you the truth! If you want to become a Holy Son, you have to have the strength of a Holy Emperor at least."

"Without the strength of the Holy Emperor, it's just to run with you, or become a candidate for the Holy Son."

Therefore, he is not willing to invest so many resources to support Wang Mang.

Because people of their lineage all put their chances on the peerless Tianjiao of the Immortal Emperor Bazhongtian.

Unless Wang Mang's strength reaches or is even stronger than the Eighth Heaven of Immortal Emperor, they will choose to fully support Wang Mang.

Obviously, the white-haired old man in black robe actually had some ideas about the position of Holy Son, but Wang Mang's strength advantage was not great.

If he helps Wang Mang, I don't know how many resources will be spent, and the fairy stone alone will cost at least billions to start.

Moreover, it may even require more resources to win the position of the Holy Son.

As for him and the other peerless arrogance of the sixth heaven of the immortal emperor, they may be able to participate in the battle of the Holy Son, but it's just a formality.

In the end, if you are lucky, you can become one of the candidates for the Son of God.

The so-called Holy Son candidates actually only need three.

After listening to the words of the black-robed and white-haired old man, Wang Mang's complexion suddenly became uneasy.

He could hear the meaning in the words of the old man in black robe and white hair.

People from their lineage will fully support that peerless arrogance of the Immortal Emperor Eighth Heaven, competing for the position of the Son of God.

But the Son of God candidate does not have this qualification.

At most, he can only say that he is from the Holy Land of All Demons.

To put it bluntly is.

They are the three most powerful peerless arrogances under the Holy Son.

If the Holy Son has an accident, or after the accidental death, the candidate for the Holy Son will inherit the position of the Holy Son.

Similarly, if it is outside, only the Holy Son can declare himself as the Holy Son of the Holy Land of All Demons, representing the dignity of the Holy Land of All Demons.

Because without accident, the Holy Son will become the master of a holy land in the future.

As for the candidate for the Holy Son, in the future, he can only become an elder with a high position in the holy position and so on.

Therefore, Wang Mang is definitely not interested in becoming a candidate for the Holy Son.

The Holy Son is equivalent to the prince of a holy land!

But the candidate for the Holy Son is at most a prince.

It doesn't look like a big difference, but it's actually huge.

"Senior, how long is the election of the Son of God?"

Hearing this, the old man in black robe and white hair chuckled lightly and said, "Call me the third elder!"

"As for the election of the Holy Son, there is still one month left."

He came here for the position of the Holy Son! Becoming a candidate for the Son of God was not what he wanted.

Moreover, the task given by the system is to become a Holy Son, and becoming a candidate for a Holy Son may not necessarily be considered as completing the task!

Thinking of this, Wang Mang's face became cloudy, and he couldn't help asking:

"At the beginning, the old man was not qualified to compete for the position of the Holy Son."

"In the end, I tried my best and finally became the last candidate for the Holy Son."

"When I get older, I will become the elder of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons."

"Although the possibility of the position of the Holy Son is not very high, I think you can still fight for the position of the Holy Son."

"Once you become a candidate for the Holy Son, you will be able to become an elder in the Holy Land of All Demons in the future."

When he said this, the white-haired old man in black robe said with a lonely expression:

It turned out that this old man was also a candidate for the Holy Son, but he was only at the bottom of the list, but he was not weak anymore.

Moreover, Wang Mang can roughly hear from the old guy's words that he needs more massive and terrifying resources to cross from the holy emperor to the **** emperor.

Even the resources are so huge that a strong man like him, who is at the peak of the Holy Emperor, is desperate.

"As for the Holy Son who defeated the old man back then, he is now the Holy Lord, so he should already be qualified to attack the God Emperor."

"God Emperor! I don't know if I have a chance to become a God Emperor in my life."

After hearing the old man's words, Wang Mang could probably understand the old man's origin.

Later, under the leadership of the three elders, Wang Mang ascended to the sky in one step and became the core disciple of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.

The so-called core disciples are actually the highest level of disciples.

The status of core disciples is even higher than that of core disciples.

Otherwise, the old man would not have said such a thing.

Thinking of this, Wang Mang didn't know what to say.

He silently followed behind the old man, and soon came to a hall for identity registration.

After leaving the main hall where the identity was registered, the third elder smiled at Wang Mang.

Hearing this, Wang Mang immediately cupped his hands respectfully and said, "Thank you, Third Elder, for your cultivation!"

The third elder smiled and nodded, then turned and left.

In fact, they are the candidates for the Holy Son, as well as the Holy Son, and a group of elders and holy masters.

"Okay, the old man will send you here! Let the maids you choose take you to the Demon God Palace!"

"If you need to contact the old man for anything, come to the Elder Hall to find the old man."

But to Wang Mang's surprise, the area where the Devil's Temple is located is very vast, and each hall is very tall and spacious.

Next door to the Demon God's Palace, there are fourteen palaces that are as grand as they are, not inferior to the Demon God's Palace.

For example, Wang Mang's left and right palaces are called: War God Hall and Supreme Hall respectively.

After seeing this scene, one of the maids suddenly whispered softly:

"My lord, please come with me, we will take you to the Devil's Temple."

Hearing this, Wang Mang nodded slightly, and then led his men, led by the six maids, to the so-called Demon Temple.

Afterwards, Wang Mang saw a figure with a very strong aura coming out of the Temple of War God.

This is a handsome and handsome young man in a black robe, with an indifferent face and sharp eyes like a sword.

After seeing Wang Mang, he first looked at Wang Mang with hostile eyes.

It can be said that the names of these halls are more and more terrible than the last one.

Just when Wang Mang was about to walk into his demon temple.

In the God of War Temple next door, a figure suddenly walked out of the hall.

"My swordsman! How do you call your fellow Taoist?"

Hearing this, Wang Mang's heart was heavy, but on the surface he responded with a smile:

"I've met fellow swordsman Daoist! My seat, Wang Mang!"

But when he discovered that Wang Mang was only in the realm of the sixth heaven of the Immortal Emperor.

The hostility in the eyes of this handsome young man in black disappeared.

His face also became more relaxed, and he nodded towards Wang Mang with a smile:

Therefore, Wang Mang guessed that this sword lord must be one of the powerful enemies vying for the position of the Holy Son!

At this time, Jianjun suddenly smiled enthusiastically and said:

"If you have time, fellow Taoist Wang Mang, you can come and discuss with me."

The reason why Wang Mang is so polite is that he can feel the aura of peerless arrogance from Sword Lord.

And ~lightnovelpub.net~ Sword Lord's aura has already surpassed that of Immortal Emperor, reaching the peak of Saint Emperor First Layer.

It can be said that even wearing the mask of the Immortal Emperor, Wang Mang is not confident that he can defeat the opponent.

He felt that Wang Mang was a brother worth making friends with.

In addition, Wang Mang has no conflict with him because he has no interests.

Even the struggle for the Sonship poses no threat to him.

Hearing this, Wang Mang immediately nodded with a bold smile and said:

"It's easy to talk! If you have time, you must disturb Brother Jianjun."

After seeing Wang Mang's attitude, Jianjun nodded secretly.

Therefore, Jianjun has a good impression of Wang Mang.

But what he never expected was Wang Mang who was smiling at the moment.

I was racking my brains thinking about **** him!