City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

After the ancestor Heyang praised Leng Fan for a while, Leng Fan’s reaction to him remained unchanged, and then replied: "My name is Leng Fan. I live far away. I like to visit the world. I met undead people a long time ago. Know them better than you at least."

"It turns out to be a young hero who travels the world. From the determination you just showed, the old man concludes that you are not old, but your strength is very strong." Heyang ancestor said to Leng Fan.

Leng Fan did not deny that when Sikong Hantian was using oppressive force, he knew that he had exposed a little strength to a certain extent, but this strength was not enough to make everyone here feel jealous of him.

"Not bad!" Leng Fan replied simply.

The ancestor Heyang nodded to him again, indicating that he still had a good impression of him. Then, he smiled at Leng Fan again: "Little brother, with your strength, it would be really a pity if you continue to wander the world. Since you have stepped into the path of cultivating immortals, you should calm down and practice, and I, Heyang Zongzheng It is the best place for you. If you can join the Heyang Sect, I guarantee you will become the supreme of this continent in the future."

"Huh" When the ancestor Heyang said this, the people in the tent were shocked.

"Ancestor, are you kidding? Supreme is just a legend in our world. It is the most powerful existence besides gods. How can he be the Supreme?" Sikong Hantian bent over at Heyang. Said beside the ancestor.

Leng Fan replied: "Without this plan, I like to be a casual person."

"Little brother, don't you think about it? As long as you nod your head, everything in the Heyang Sect can be yours." The words of the old ancestor Heyang once again made the other people in the tent show a panic expression.

Sikong Hantian couldn't help asking again: "Ancestor, what do you mean? He is an outsider. We only saw him for the first time today. Is it a bit wrong for you to say that."

Old Ancestor Heyang glared, Sikong Hantian trembled all over, then lowered his head and dared not speak.

And Leng Fan replied: "No need to think about it, I have decided that I will not join any sects, and will only walk in this world as a scattered person. Also, the weakness of the undead is the head. After you meet them , Just hit them on the head and you can kill them. Okay, I'm done with my words, I'll go back first."

Leng Fan turned around and left the tent without waiting for the other party to respond.

"Ancestor, you see this person is too arrogant, he didn't put our Heyang Sect in his eyes at all, I will kill him." Sikong Hantian said again.

The ancestor Heyang rolled his eyes and shouted: "Kill him? I'm afraid you will come back dead after you go. This person is unfathomable. Even if I want to kill him, I have to pay the price. So such a person We don’t need to provoke, it’s best to recruit."

"What? This person is so strong?" Sikong Hantian was surprised.

The old ancestor Heyang replied: "This is just my guess, but my guess has always been very accurate, so you remember this person, there is no need not to provoke him, and it will be no harm to us to befriend him."

"Yes" everyone in the tent responded.

The ancestor Heyang then asked, "Is there anything happening at the Lily Gate?"

"Back to the ancestor, not yet. I guess Lily Gate was deliberately avoiding us, so I took a detour to the other assembly locations." Sikong Hantian replied.

"If this is the case, there is nothing terrifying about Lily Gate, so let them toss." Heyang ancestor said.

Sikong Hantian hesitated for a moment, and said, "Ancestor, the Lily Gate has always been our confidant. If we can destroy them in this war, wouldn't it be done once and for all."

The ancestor Heyang shouted: "Han Tian, ​​do you think that Sagong Hongyu doesn't know? What's more, when is it now? That is when the undead army is about to destroy the world. This is a battle of life and death. This time, my Heyang Sect has launched an attack, just to do a good deed for the world."

Sikong Hantian gritted his teeth and closed his mouth again.

Then, except for the ancestor Heyang, everyone slowly withdrew from the tent. Outside the tent, Sikong Hantian was stopped by someone. The person who stopped him was also an elder of the Heyang Sect. He and Sikong Hantian have been very close friends, whose name is Fan Wean.

"Elder Fan, what do you call me?" Sikong Hantian asked.

Fan Wean replied: "Brother, you talk too much today. You know our ancestors don't like talkative people, he only likes obedient people."

Sikong Hantian sighed: "Of course I know, but I am in a bad mood today, and I won't be anymore."

Fan Wean smiled and said, "Brother is because of the Lily Gate, right?"

Sikong Hantian nodded and replied: "Brother Fan, you know, I have become a joke of the clan insider. If the Lily Clan is not destroyed, I will never be able to raise my head, and I will be the elder of the Heyang Sect in the future. ?"

Fan Wean smiled again: "Brother is worried, who in the Heyang clan has your seniority? So no one can replace you."

"That being said, you have seen the attitude of the ancestor today. He is very fond of that kid. I think his old man intends to train some younger disciples to replace us old men." Sikong Hantian said.

"Brother, why did you say it? Although we all know it." Fan Wean looked around vigilantly.

"Don't worry, there are no outsiders here, I'm just talking about it." Sikong Hantian said.

Fan Welding said, "Brother, there is also, do you see that the ancestors seem to be a little different these days?"

Sikong Hantian thought for a while, then asked, "What's the difference?"

Fan Yan looked around, and after confirming that there was no one around, he whispered: "You don't think that the ancestors suddenly let the people of Heyang Sect come out of the nest, don't you think it is strange?"

Sikong Hantian frowned, and after a long time, he replied, "Brother Fan, did you think of something? Actually, I am also wondering why the ancestor had to work so hard, even if it was to resist the undead army, but he didn't need such a card. All out?"

Fan Wean replied: "I have been thinking about this for a few days, and finally I thought of a possibility."

"What is it?" Sikong Hantian asked anxiously.

Fan Wean replied: "Sacred Mountain."

"Sacred Mountain?" Sikong Hantian was full of question marks.

Fan Wean explained: "This time the army of the undead, if there is no accident, the mountain will appear, and then the gods will definitely go down. Once the gods will destroy the army of the undead, then the next thing is to give a reward. Will Yang Sect receive the approval of the gods at that time? Once the reward is given, who will benefit the most in our clan?"