Several mail disciples who had followed Luo Shang to worship, but were later pulled up by others regretted their intestines. Their hearts were mixed, with sourness and swelling.

Wrong, wrong, wrong... I missed the once-in-a-lifetime immortal fate!

If I had known this, I would have rushed forward and hugged my thighs. Not to mention calling the Immortal Grandfather, I would have to call the Eighteenth Generation of the Ancestors!

After hearing Yun Fei's urgent report in Yuquan Palace and verifying the Furong Order, the elders suspected that the visitor was not good, and believed that the ancestor appeared one or two minutes later.

When they arrived at the beach, they saw the incredible scenes, felt the aura of their ancestors, and experienced the shock brought by the "Immortal stroking the top", everyone became half-believing and half-doubted.

If the other party had not been standing in the air as if there was something to support him, revealing a strange aura, I would have been kneeling down long ago.

When the ancestors arrived, the Nanhai School was like a bitter drought and a sweet rain, and they could not be sought!

But this matter is too serious, and it affects thousands of children and millions of believers. Nan Wang still cannot express his opinion before the other party showed substantial evidence.

The arrival of the ancestor was a great joy. Except for a few people who were jealous of Luo Shang as the first, Ding Junpei, Fu Ping and others gritted their teeth, most of the disciples were so happy that they couldn't stop talking.

The happiest thing is the two people.

Elder Chi Fengzi of Yanzilou had his mouth grinned to his ears, his face full of redness.

At that time, it was just because Yun Fei secretly found herself several times and saw that Luo Shang was indeed well organized, so she extended her days off the island again and again. Unexpectedly, she was unintentionally planted willows and willows and made such a legend. Humph, who dared to look down on her? In the future, as long as Luo Shang did not fall into the realm, even if she did not advance, it would be enough to write a lot of inspiration in history books, and the Swallow Tower was full of glory!

Yun Fei is happier than Chi Fengzi.

From the beginning of "The Immortal's Peeling the Top", he had a strong premonition that his senior sister would definitely break the realm. As for whether she could be stable in the future, she didn't have to worry at all. The "Masked Master"'s true energy is extremely pure and does not contain attributes, so it will not cause obstacles to practice. "Five Ghosts Move", the sea boat disappeared, and the Taoist robe, just pretend that he didn't see it, it was a trivial matter anyway.

Chu Fan stood at a high place, and saw the performance of the people below and smiled slightly.

A slight "crying" sound came from under my feet, and the cool air surged.

Chu Shenpu knew that the temperature dropped sharply by the gasification of the spirit crystal, but he didn't care. What if an iceberg was frozen? If the situation was wrong, I would use my spiritual energy to soften the spiritual cable, and slid back to the bottom of the sea to escape. Who can do what I do?

The sound of old and vicissitudes sounded again:

"The jade lotus on the cactus's palms, the imperial map is over. How can you see supreme in the South China Sea? The white clouds and red suns are lingering... The universe is turbulent. I descended to the mortal world with a wisp of divine thought, and I can only stay for half an hour. I have two chapters of immortal methods, and I will pass on them to you..."

According to legend, gods and immortals who came to earth like to recite a few limericks, hazy poems, and verses? Chu Fan was very confused and had no worries about the artistic conception of the rhythm and rhymes. You can guess it randomly.

The meaning expressed later is really important.

Isn’t it just that I am afraid of being robbed of power? Let me tell you clearly, and I will leave immediately. You can let go of 120 hearts.

Then throw out another huge carrot. The immortal martial arts, whether to answer or not?

The weakness of the Nanhai School is that its history is short and its background is weak, and its lack of systematic and profound practice theory, which is often criticized for plagiarizing other schools.

Although the Dyed Taoist is extremely powerful, he is not a good teacher. The things he taught to the Supreme Real People are also very scattered, and may not be complete than the words engraved on the stone walls of Jianjian Mountain and Zifu.

Chu Fan tried his best to sort out a magic refining formula and a qi refining formula. He was ready to return it to the Nanhai School in the future. Today I will use it to rescue the emergency.

"The South China Sea lineage is still not kneeling down!"

A violent shout was like a crack in the ground and a collapse of the mountains and thunder rolling in the sky. The flowers, plants and trees around the port were slumped, and the spiritual energy rising from the sea swept ashore.

The children of the Nanhai School, who were in a daze, shivered all over and fell to their knees immediately.

Chu Fan II was a human being, and his will was strong. Later, he used what he had learned in his past and present life to train his thinking hard, swallowed the murderous spirit of Meng Dai and Sun Ji in Yunxi Valley, drank the peach blossom dew brewed by Qionghua in Taohua, ate the elixir balls given by Lue Eye, and then slashed the Demon Slayer and Thunder God and the Mother to refine it, bathed in the blood of the demon, absorbed the soul breath of the Dian Taoist, and the first dragon soul...

The power of spiritual power is not weaker than Nan Wang and the elders who have been practicing Taoism for fifty years.

This silence of shouting aimed at the Nanhai Sect's information that was being digested by the shocking fossils. His emotions fluctuated violently and his thinking appeared briefly blank. Similar to the Buddhist magical skill "Lion Roar" and the Zen method "wake up".

He shot his powerful spiritual power without reservation, urging his spiritual energy to release a huge aura and cover the entire port.

Anyway, I’m selling hard, and the last time I’m doing it!

No choice!

If you don’t kneel down, you can only find a way to find out and start a war immediately.

This young master promised to run away and not leave any yarn for martial arts. He would sneak back to inspect the ship after ten days and half a month. He simply took Dabai, Xiaohei and Xiaohui, wiped out the sacred line, blocked Luofu Island, and prevented the sail from going out to sea.

There are many birds on the island.

Practitioners are still friendly to the environment and will not hunt and kill them like ordinary people for their livelihood.

When transporting grains, there are always scattered grains of rice. The Luofu Island port has been entrenched in flocks of birds all year round. Now people gather on the island, and the birds are flying in shock, leaving only a few petrels and puffins flying low on the ocean.

Five seagulls joined the camp one after another. An albatross who had traveled across the ocean led the birds to hover, shuttled through the spiritual energy and sang comfortably, circled around the "white jade pillar", as if worshiping.

Chu Shenshang shouted like a lion's roar, and it was shocked that the "mixed machine group" fell down. It was strange that the birds fell into the white mist rising from the sea and kicked up their legs, as if a piece of land appeared under their claws.

The strange scene didn't attract attention, because the situation on the shore was even more chaotic.

Chu Fan put the focus of spiritual radiation and aura pressure among the weak people on the left side of the square. After thinking about how many preparations, this group of people took the lead in kneeling down, which was very likely to break through the psychological defense line of all the disciples of the South China Sea and become the last straw that broke the camel's back, which was equivalent to making a choice for the senior management of the South China Sea Sect.

The disciples of the kitchen hall, the servants, and the Yanzi Tower knelt down one after another, and even dozens of elite disciples were kneeling down, with buzzing sounds everywhere.

Standing at the front of the elite disciple, there was a knelt faster than anyone else and kowtowed endlessly. Chu Fan was happy when he saw this. It turned out to be the little brat of Nanxing.

Looking south, several elders leaned forward and said something hurriedly.

Seeing that the elders did not get angry at the first time, Chu felt relieved.

Time has not passed long, and the two sides have maintained a subtle balance in a tacit understanding. Although Chu Fan put the score on a big and old-fashioned manner, he did not call himself a mad Taoist. The Nanhai School's attitude is respectful, without doubt, and without asking, but he does not recognize his identity.

For Chu Shenpu, the longer the time delays, the worse the situation will be, and sooner or later it will be exposed. For the Nanhai faction, the longer the time delays, the more sufficient the evidence will be, so that the correct judgment can be made.

But the balance was suddenly broken, forcing the elders to make a decision within a count of breaths.

Chu Fan felt that there was a chance!

Who wouldn't do anything that was obviously taking advantage of? Even if the old man who was an old man came in person, at most he would be like this.

If the confrontation is denied, let alone the Nanhai Sect is not clear about its background and it will take a lot of risks to start a war. Just explaining to the disciples in the future is enough to drink a pot.

Sure enough, Nan Wang turned around, and the tangled expression on his face became relieved. He solemnly dusted the hem of his robe and put his sleeves on it, as if... he was about to bow down.

Beg, you should beg, you won’t get pregnant if you bow!

Chu Shenpu was full of heart and kept urging him.

At this moment, a huge cough came from the mountain pass, like a night drum and morning bell, ringing slowly.

The Nanhai Sect was stunned, and the ones who were still standing turned to the mountain pass, and the ones who fell to their knees stood up in a mess.

Chu Fan burst his lungs into anger.

Who is so unkind? He can even get enough energy from the Dantian, so loudly!
Chapter completed!