Underworld exchange group

Chapter 1153 Ugly
Zhang Fan himself believed what these people said. This was an absolute, fair and open battle against the Immortal Stage, and the Maiden Sect won in the end.

"Congratulations, Sect Master Cha!"

The suzerain's doubts have also risen. Just kidding, there is such a later girl sect in Hongtian Realm, who would dare to mess with it?Even the Chong Lingzong and the Gu family wanted to try their best to restore their relationship with the Maiden Sect.

Poor Hong Tianzong, who kept trying to suppress the Maiden Sect, well, not only did the suppression not succeed, but the Maiden Sect soared into the sky, and completely suppressed them, and they might even lose a place. It is possible to become a vassal of the Maiden Sect.

The most embarrassing thing for Hong Tianzong is that they also went to catch Mengmengda and this powerful fairy official, and Mengmengda even took action on the spot. Now it seems that it is simply a death.

"Elder Tong, what should we do now?" Yang Zongming and the other disciples had completely lost their minds.

The short and fat Elder Tong said: "Return to the sect immediately, seal the mountain!"

"what?"

A group of disciples cried out loudly, the so-called closure of the mountain is the same as the closure of the store in later generations, the closure of the Zongmen means that the disciples will not enter or exit from now on, most of these situations are forced to do so.

Once the mountain is closed, as far as the disciples are concerned, it is no different from going to jail.

"Elder Tong, think twice!"

How can Hong Tianzong's disciples be reconciled.

Elder Tong was very firm: "The suzerain offended the Shangxian. Although he has already punished him, he cannot be humiliated. Even if he doesn't speak up, there will be many people around who will do things for him independently. Now the only way to go is to close the mountain. "

"Come back quickly! If you slow down, it will be too late."

Seeing the elder's pale face, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, the disciples didn't dare to say any more, and rushed back immediately, even if they wanted to seal the mountain, it would depend on the strength of the sect's large formation to seal the mountain.

"Xiaochai, senior sister, please introduce us..." All the sisters booed.

Mengmeng's pretty face was a little hot.

"Is there anything to introduce."

Rao is Mengmengda who is the master of the later clan, but this is the first time she faces this kind of situation, she is thin-skinned and can't hide her face, and she doesn't have the shameless energy when she picks things to take advantage.

"He is so strong!"

All the disciples of the Girl Sect have become Zhang Fan's fans.

They even defeated the two vice-masters of the Zhao Sect. How strong that is. Small sect disciples like them dare not even think about it. Maybe their goal in life is the suzerain, or what Hong Tianyu passed down. The strong ones are far from reaching Zhang Fan's level.

Mengmeng's black and white eyeballs caught Zhang Fan's eyes, "So-so." But there was a knowing smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Xiaochai, come here..."

Suzerain Cha Yiyun, Master Huang Fu and all the elders called her aside.

"Xiaochai pays homage to suzerain, master, and all the elders..."

Cha Yiyun smiled all over his face: "They are all our own people, so there is no need to treat others like this."

Look, Mengmengda immediately raised all boats, and even the suzerain became polite.

"Xiaochai, how did your realm improve so much all of a sudden?" Master Huang Fu asked, she has the closest relationship with Mengmengda, and she loves her mother and daughter, so it's natural for her to speak.

This made Mengmengda a little hesitant to tell them that he came from a later life, from the future. He pondered for a while and said, "It's all because of him."

A group of elders showed that it was as expected: "It's just as we guessed."

"That lord, who is it?"

They didn't believe that Zhang Fan was just a sky surveyor from the Heavenly Court, at least to the extent of educating and teaching the Twelve Heavenly Venerables to protect the Dharma.

"He..." Mengmeng was amused in her heart. When she met him, she was still a pink and tender little ghost, and she knew everything about him, and he was raised by herself. "Emperor Nine Netherworld..."

Although it is from a later life, he has already revealed that he is a ghost cultivator just now.

"What, he turned out to be the Underworld Emperor..."

In the ancient times, the holy throne was pursued by everyone. After all, it was the primitive era, including the early ancient times. But after the holy throne was impossible to appear, the emperor's throne became the biggest competition. However, there are only two emperors who are truly certified by heaven and earth. Imagine how fierce the competition will be, and whoever can win the throne in the end has to be someone who needs nothing.

Its difficulty is not lower than that of the saints back then. There are seven great saints, but there are only two emperors now.

"My goodness!"

The members of the Maiden Sect were truly astonished.

"Great!"

In other words, the corners of Cha Yiyun's excited mouth trembled, and tears filled her eyes. She really never imagined that one day, the Maiden Sect would have such a big backer. If Zhang Fan was the Underworld Emperor, in other words, the Maiden Sect Relying on the entire Jiuyou, the Maiden Sect's take-off is predictable.

"My ancestors bless you, my ancestors bless you!"

All the elders were also very excited.

Mengmengda's heart is also very excited, every disciple is fighting for the growth of the sect, back then, she supported the Maiden Sect, this feeling couldn't be more clear, in order not to be bullied by others, in order to control her own Fate, trembling, walking on thin ice, her eye circles are also a little red, her childhood dream was to make the Maiden Sect the largest sect in the Hongtian Territory, and now it is very likely to be realized, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be on her own in the early stage. A little ghost that I fed myself.

"My Girl Sect, I will never be bullied or oppressed again from now on."

The more suppressed the sect is, the more united it is internally.

"metropolitan!"

Mengmengda took out the Immortal Broken Blade: "This is a relic of our ancestors!"

"Okay, okay..." Seeing that the tokens of the ancestors have all returned to the sect, they are really happy.

"He's been really nice to you!"

Mengmeng said in her heart that it was not for nothing, but the fruit of labor that helped him stabilize his realm.

"Leave this broken blade with you." Cha Yiyun said: "Ye Xiaochai, from now on, you will be the young master of our Maiden Sect. If anything happens to me, you will take over the sect."

Everyone present has no objection, only Mengmengda will lead the Maiden Sect to glory.

Looking from the main hall of the Maiden Sect, one can see the Taiwei Eight Locks Formation where the eight chains in the sky landed from a distance. Standing on the edge of the formation, Zhang Fan focused his eyes on Qing Tian inside the formation, his expression became more and more serious. Qingtian was now sitting cross-legged on the ground, the skin that had been cracked slowly grew back, and his injury was improving.

This is not good news for Zhang Fan.

Under the Taiwei formation, Zhang Fan couldn't bear it even if he went in. Besides, even if he went in, he might not be Qingtian's opponent. Realizing Zhang Fan's arrival, Qingtian slowly opened his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I feel your heart beating faster, what's the matter, are you scared?"

Zhang Fan said, "Afraid? Don't forget, you are now my prisoner."

Qingtian said: "Although I am restricted by the big formation now, once I recover from my injury, I will be able to break through the formation. At that time, do you think you can still stop me?"

Zhang Fan remained calm.

Qingtian: "However, it may not take that long. The news that I am trapped here will soon spread back to Zhaojiao, and my colleagues will come to rescue soon. As I said, some people are not something you can mess with .”

Qingtian was not alarmist, he dared not hand over the Chongjun Sword precisely because he knew that nothing would happen to him, Zhang Fan smiled lightly: "Then we will wait and see."

Mengmengda frowned while listening, and asked softly: "What should we do, it's not good for us to go on like this."

Zhang Fan said, "Where's my Shengtian Burial Soul Sword?"

Mengmengda said: "What sword, don't you want it? You already threw it away." Her expression was very innocent.

"That's over, we're all going to die."

Mengmengda said: "What does waiting to die have to do with the Shengtian Burial Soul Sword?"

"The reason why the Taiwei Eight Locks Formation can't trap, Qingtian, is because the eight sky locks are counterfeit, and the material is very poor, and they haven't exerted one percent of the power of the Taiwei Eight Locks Formation at all. The Taiwei Eight Lock Formation requires Sky Lock to be refined, and only by melting the Shengtian Buried Soul Sword into a real Sky Lock can it be possible to truly suppress Qing Tian."

Mengmengda stared at Zhang Fan. Although the two of them knew each other deeply, Mengmengda was very suspicious about this kind of thing. As long as money, treasures, and materials were involved, she was shameless. Just come up.

However, this time, she also knew that the situation was serious: "You shouldn't lie to me on purpose, right?"

There is absolutely no possibility of taking out the things that have been put into Mengmeng's pocket.

"With your IQ, can I fool you?"

Mengmengda said: "That's true, but what kind of existence is the Heavenly Sword, I simply don't have the ability to melt it and refine it into a Heavenly Lock, unless it's Tianzun who refines it, or finds a top-level melting tripod..."

(End of this chapter)