Emperor of Nine Suns

"Ok?"

The old man's expression remained unchanged, still looking at the clarified tea in the cup, "Reason?"

"It is said that they saw that Chu Chen was so talented that they had a love for materials, and they were afraid that he would fall in a battle with Yao Jinghai. They wanted to oust his rights through the Presbyterian Council..."

"So, they want to protect little friend Chu Chen?"

"It should mean this." The disciple in white became lower and lower, because he didn't know what the old ancestor's reaction was.

"Naughty."

The old man frowned slightly, put down the tea cup in his hand, and his expression became cold, "These idiots can't even get an idea. The battle between Chu Chen and Yao Jinghai is already on the line, irreversible, if Forcibly suspending, I am afraid it will affect Chu Chen’s Dao Xin. If Chu Chen’s cultivation is affected, they will not be able to pay 10,000 lives. Chu Chen should be the one who will eventually dominate the Biquan Immortal Sect, as long as he is himself Can win this battle."

"What the ancestor said." The man in white also lowered his head, afraid to touch the old man's oppressive gaze.

"Go and tell those idiots, Biquan Xianzong, that no one is allowed to influence the wishes of little friend Chu Chen, if anyone intends to interfere with his decision..." The old man paused slightly, holding a black chess piece in his hand. Gently placed on the chessboard, the whole back mountain was shaken.

It seemed that the sky and the earth were shaking at the same time, and the disciple in white felt the throbbing in the air, making him feel that his whole body was throbbing with blood, and he was about to lose his feet.

"Listen clearly, no matter who wants to interfere with Chu Chen's wishes, he doesn't have to stay in this sect anymore." The old man said word by word.

"The disciple understands." The true disciple in white immediately nodded, his pupils contracted slightly, and after bowing respectfully to give a salute, he escaped into the void.

The old man's mouth twitched slightly, and he whispered in a low voice: "Hey... Brother Chu, how can you deal with the expert who dug out the virtual spring? I want to see if you can win this battle... …The transformation of God in the first battle, or the complete loss of the first battle, is your good fortune."

In the restricted space of the Biquan Xianzong elders, when the elders of the outer gates were about to finish their discussions and left the table, the void shook, and the originally calm space seemed to be thrown into the surface of a lake with stones, suddenly fluctuating slightly. A handsome figure in white clothes, like a snow-rich god, walked out of the void.

"True Monarch Haotian, Fang Tianhao!"

Among the many sects, only the extremely senior "True Disciple" who has made great contributions to the sect and made great contributions can be called the "True Monarch".

The "True Monarch Haotian" in front of him is a well-known figure among the true disciples of Biquan Immortal Sect, and he is even one of the popular candidates for the "great disciple" of the sect! He is the true pride and sect leader!

The most important thing is that this true monarch level powerhouse is the disciple of the "old ancestor" who served Biquan Xianzong Houshan! His status is indescribable, and his respect is extremely high, so seeing him appear, all the elders of the Outer Sect Presbyterian Church suddenly looked slightly dreadful and respected.

The elder even stood up and arched his hands slightly: "Brother Fang is here, what does the ancestor mean?"

"Listen well everyone."

True Monarch Haotian slightly nodded towards the elder and looked at everyone, "The ancestor has only one sentence, and no one is allowed to influence the will of little friend Chu Chen, but no one is allowed to change the decision he makes!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the whole room was suddenly shocked, and everyone did not expect that this true monarch was only here to spread such a sentence. Don't interfere with Chu Chen's wishes...Does the ancestor of Houshan want to watch Chu Chen fall in Yao Jinghai's hands?

All the elders looked extremely puzzled. The ancestors obviously valued Chu Chen, so why should he go to die?

"You should all know the temper of the old ancestors, don't interfere with Chu Chen! In addition, I have to advise you again, you must be optimistic about Yao Jinghai, let him behave, if it is a normal sect, no matter what happens, his old man will Won't say anything."

Fang Tianhao's words suddenly turned, his eyes were cold, "If Yao Jinghai had used any tricks against Chu Chen before...Don't say he was just an alternate true disciple, even if he was a'true monarch', the old man would not Let him live. By that time, I am afraid that all the elders will be affected..."

"This..." The elders were taken aback for a moment, and they were silent for a moment, and no one dared to speak.

Fang Tianhao glanced around, and saw the shocked faces of everyone, nodded slightly, "If I have already brought it, then I will leave."

After all, he didn't talk any more nonsense, stepped out, and his body disappeared into the void.

At the elders' meeting, there was silence for a while, and the needle drop could be heard.

"What the ancestor meant, could it be that he thought this time..." Elder Lingyan flicked his lips, his expression revealed an incredible look, "This time... is it possible for Chu Chen to win?"

In an instant, all the elders couldn't help taking a sip of water. After a long time, Elder Lingsen said with some difficulty: "The fifth level of Lingshui is against the powerhouse of the virtual spring realm...Does the ancestor think he can win?"

Among all the people, the only elder was silent. His mood was really horrible. The ancestors would not allow him to interfere. If Chu Chen really fell in the middle, his anger would definitely be drawn to him.

What should I do? If he can, he can't wait to kill Yao Jinghai himself in order to calm the storm.

But the ancestors have something to say~www.ltnovel.com~ He can't interfere with this at all. He can only hope that Chu Chen is lucky, and he is lucky, although hope is slim.

When there are still days before the year, a news swept through like a violent wind, instantly making the disciples of Biquan Xianzong boil, Yao Jinghai wants to give a banquet of spirit spring!

The monks in the spiritual spring realm have an endless stream of spiritual power in their bodies, and they are incomparable. They are completely different from the monks in the spiritual water realm. This is a great moat. Once it crosses out, it immediately becomes like a carp and transforms into a dragon. From then on, it will roar proudly for nine days with a boundless future.

If he can't step over, he can only be muddled for a lifetime, at most a sect of the outer sect elder Dangdang, mediocre life.

Therefore, for any monk, once crossing the spiritual spring realm is a major event that can affect his life. Moreover, Yao Jinghai has always been a legend and role model in the eyes of everyone since he stepped into the way of cultivation. The prestige is in full swing. At this time, he broke through the spiritual water realm and unearthed the virtual spring, which is even more eye-catching by the whole family.

At this point, the achievement of a strong Lingquan is a certainty. Once a strong Lingquan is achieved, with his talents, he will naturally be selected as an infinitely honorable "True Disciple", and he will never grow old. Therefore, this Lingquan Banquet was also expected by everyone.