"Lying trough!"

The Holy Lord couldn't bear it, and slammed directly.

He thought that this kid would find a reason for shamelessness, but he didn't expect that he would say such a thing.

"Am I the best?"

This crit is a bit big, and the Holy Lord cannot bear it, but has to accept it, because the other party said no problem, it is indeed the case.

"Humph, big words are not ashamed." God punishes the prince Li said loudly, very disdainful about this, he has been chasing and killing the dead god, so he never showed up.

Although I heard that this kid is very powerful, he wouldn't believe it without seeing it with his own eyes.

Now, in front of so many sects, he said that he was the most powerful, and where to put their ecclesiastical.

"God punish the monarch, don't be excited, if you don't accept it, we can go out and practice." Lin Fan said with a smile, his attitude was very friendly.

"Just hit it, afraid of you, this monarch has never been afraid of others." God punished the monarch is also a temper, and can not tolerate such arrogant guys.

However, when God punished the monarch before going out, he was pulled by the Holy Lord.

If it was before, the Holy Lord might be happy to hear and tell the younger brother to go out and give a good lesson to the kid, but after that group fight incident, he was no longer in a mood.

"Brother, what are you doing with me?" God punished the monarch.

Pen San sanctions glanced, "Brother, what are you doing to death? You are not the opponent of this force, he can hit your **** shell, believe it or not."

"Sanctions, what do you say?" God punished the prince angrily.

Gambling on the rank of Saint God, he couldn’t help laughing, “Brother Saint, don’t pull, let Brother go out to fight. Let’s block the next one. If my brother wins, we will lose one hundred, and if Mr. Lin Feng won, we won’t lose. Not coming."

The Holy Lord shook his head and said: "Brother, don't go, you are really not an opponent, don't take your own shame, so many sects are there, I can't afford to lose this face."

"Brother, don't even believe me?" God punished the monarch and looked at his brother in disbelief. He didn't expect that even the brother didn't believe him, which made him very sad.

All the confidence that had been erected was wiped out.

Among the crowd, Lord Thunder stood behind an elder Bezong, gazing at the pendant around the elder's waist from time to time, his fingers trembling, and he always wanted to reach there.

He found that this situation is now the best moment. Everyone is concerned about the situation on the scene. His sense of existence is basically zero, and no one notices him.

Just then, he stole Saint Thunder’s finger and hooked it to his hand. Then he carried his hands on his back and slowly left.

The elder with the stolen ornament felt something, he touched his waist with his hands and looked left and right, "Hey, my stuff."

Lord Thunder came to God's punishment monarch, "Brother, don't compare it, you are really not an opponent, and it will be ugly to lose."

"You...you." God punished the monarch a little bit unbearably. Once the sect disciples, who were respected as the **** of war, existed, but now they do not trust him so much.

Lin Fan, "God punished the monarch, Lord Ben Feng suggested that you still listen to the words of the same disciple, and don't regret it."

"Hey!" God punished the monarch for throwing off his sleeves, and he didn't want to say much. Anyway, he wasn't a holy lord, so they went.

Huo Rong quietly came to Tiansu's side, "Brother, is he not so good like this?"

"What's wrong? The capable person works hard. It's true, the old man is first, he is second, the old man agrees, he is first, and there is nothing wrong." Tiansu spoke very fast, and his eyes looked sad. Brother, come to your side, "Brother, what's wrong with you, I feel like something is wrong."

The suzerain looked at Tiansu, "Brother, can you say that my suzerain can still be ten years?"

"Why do you ask this?" Tian Xu asked. He still respected Brother Senior, otherwise he wouldn't hold himself in Zongmen for so long to assist Brother.

"Look, you guys are so popular. I'm afraid that I can't do it for less than ten years. Brother still wants to participate in the comprehensive exhibition of the strength of the door, and I want to walk in the middle of the meeting." It’s been a long time, and it’s okay to be patient, but depending on the current situation, it won’t be possible in ten years.

"Brother assured, surely, Brother Junior can assure you, but your strength is a bit weak. This kind of scene makes me disciples, as long as you are happy to be a suzerain, you can still have problems if there is a younger brother." Tian Xu comforted that Brother was a glass heart, would think more, and was a little sensitive. Although he was old, his mentality was still very young.

Otherwise, if Senior Brother is a generation of talents, Yan Huazong cannot suffer for so many years.

After all, Zong Men still has his top demigod.

No matter how bad it is,

"That's good, younger brother, you are free with your disciples. Ten years later, when you are satisfied, I will abdicate from retirement." The sect master said with a smile. With the assurance of his younger brother, he was happy.

"Besides, if my disciple is not interested, brother, you have more years to do."

Lin Fan looked at everyone, "Lords, Master Ben Feng, come to be the leader, is that all right?"

There is nothing wrong with the Templars, they are even more okay, and for some sects, they have no opinion, and Yan Huazong is the leader, but it is fully supported.

"No problem, Lin Feng is the leader, serving."

"My sect also serves."

God punished the monarch for turning his head away, and didn’t want to say anything. Their sect was the first great event in the world. These major events, even though it was their turn, were suppressed by the Yanhua Sect, and they were dissatisfied.

But Brother didn't say much, what else can he say?

Forget it, forget it, follow the seniors, even if you don't dispute, then forget it.

Anger!

"Master Lin Feng, this time the Real Immortal Realm invades us, and you can only rely on your leadership to drive them back and keep us safe." A small sect master said.

"This patriarch, you're wrong, our goal is not just to repel them and to keep you safe." Lin Fan laughed, and these words also made each sect not understand what it meant.

The Luoshazong honest night demon smiled, "Lord Lin Feng, what do you mean by this? Could it be that we have other circumstances?"

Lin Fan, "Of course, the True Immortal Realm has not invaded us. Who of you knows there are other worlds outside?"

The people shook their heads, and they really didn't know. For them, the real immortal world invaded, and it was really eye-opening.

"You talk about, the world we are in is not big?" Lin Fan asked.

The patriarchs thought about it, and they felt quite big, and it was endless. When someone just wanted to answer, Lin Fan interrupted him.

"I tell you, in fact it is small, all the sects in the world, over the years, the friction has been constant, what is it for? That is for the territory, but no matter how we fight, we are all people of this world, in the view of each The disciple of his own sect is his own, and the other sect is an outsider, but now that the real fairy world has come, the situation has changed. Each of our sects is our own person, and that real fairy world is an outsider."

"Think about it and feel it with your heart. Does it make sense to me?"

Lin Fan said slowly that everyone must be explained, otherwise it would be impossible for Yan Huazong to invade the True Immortal Realm.

Pudisha, the patriarch of the Raksha Sect, thought about it, and it seemed reasonable to think about it.

Even if he didn't wait to see Lin Fan's punishment monarch, he thought about it, lying in his heart, this kid said something reasonable.

Lin Fan feels the same, and has given enough time to think, "Don’t you, think about one more question, does the Real Immortal Realm appear, then there is only one Real Immortal Realm? Their invasion opened up a bright avenue for us, certainly not only True Immortal Realm, there are other worlds, so many worlds, so many territories, waiting for our arrival, it is necessary to have hundreds of sects, nested in this world, for such a little territory, the head of contention is broken Blood flow?"

The Holy Lord wondered: "Lord Feng, do you mean?"

"That's right." Lin Fan pointed to the Holy Lord, "I mean, we are ourselves, working together, counterattacking the real fairy world, taking the territory of the other party, let them know that our land of origin is not easy to bully. "

"What is the land of the ancestors?" You Zongmen asked, not quite understanding.

"Oh, this is what the invaders call us. I call it the place of the ancestors here." Lin Fan explained, and then continued to brainwash.

"You think, by that time, we will counterattack and occupy one world after another, and each sect will be assigned to one world. What size of territories will there be, and by that time, will we still need to break the blood for a little territory?"

"Would you like to frown on the territory without risk?"

"Even, is it necessary to ask for this for a little bit of resources?"

"Tell me, are you eager to have your own world?"

At this moment, many sect masters looked at Lin Fan with bright eyes. For them, they had never had an idea.

Moreover, they are already tempted. If this is the case, it would be really cool.

"What if there are not so many worlds?" came a small voice.

Suddenly, I was afraid that the air would suddenly be quiet.

Everyone thought about it, yes, what if it didn't.

"Who said that?" Lin Fan asked. Under such intense brainwashing, there are still people who can respond. The talent is reasonable enough.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally a small sect leader raised his hand timidly, "I asked."

Lin Fan pointed at the other party, "Good question, but Lord Ben Feng told you that this is impossible, and if there is such a situation, then divide the territory equally."

"Lord Feng, although I have a good idea, we don't know anything about True Immortal Realm. What level of power distribution they have? We don't know what to do if the other party crushed us?" The Lord asked.

Lin Fan smiled, "Holy Lord, what do you want to do so much? The sky collapsed, and there was a tall man, Ben Feng, as the leader, all rushed to the first, what are you afraid of, if something really happened, then really Immortal world invades us now, and we have no way to resist it, do we?

The Holy Lord nodded and felt that it made sense. If the True Immortal Realm was really so strong, then they could not resist it.

At this moment, many suzerains agree.

"Lin Feng Lord is right, then the True Immortal Realm invaded us, and we counterattacked back."

"Also let them know ~lightnovelpub.net~ We are not so annoying."

Lin Fan was very satisfied with the effect of the scene, and then raised his hand high, "Tell me, **** them."

"Fuck them." Many suzerains also shouted in excitement, as if they saw everything in the future.

"Fuck it."

"Fuck it."

At this time, even the Holy Lord is waving his arms, full of passion, opening up the territory, sitting on a side of the world. This is no one before and no one coming. But in the future, it will be praised by future generations.

Although it always feels unreliable.

But for a moment, I didn't expect it.

Forget it, this kid said something so reasonable that he couldn't even refute it.

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