Chapter 2952 The Eyes of the Masses Are Sharp

"Okay, let's get back to the original point. Chen Zhou is outside the territory now. If you want to see him, the best way is to be promoted to Holy Lord." Liu Lang said with a slight smile.

"Outside the territory? How could he be outside the territory?" Chen Fengfan asked in shock.

As a cultivator in the small world, Chen Fengfan always believed that the only way to set foot outside the realm was promotion. However, Chen Zhou was only in the early stage of the Golden Immortal two years ago. It was impossible for Chen Zhou to cross two major realms and be promoted to the Saint in two years. host.

"Let me tell you this, the Secret Realm of Hundred Refinements is actually a channel for outside forces to select disciples, and Chen Zhou successfully passed the selection, so he was taken to the outside world two years ago." The Secret Realm of Hundred Refinements can no longer serve as a It is hard to say whether the trialists of Tianwaitian still exist. Based on this, Liu Lang does not need to hide too much.

"A channel for foreign forces to select disciples? Have you successfully passed the selection?" Chen Fengfan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He had always thought that the Secret Realm of Hundred Refinements was only for improving the talents of the practitioners. After all, the cultivators who had successfully returned to the Xuanyan Continent from the Secret Realm of Hundred Refinements had experienced rapid growth, but he did not expect that it was just an appearance.

"However, I want to remind you that the management of external forces is very strict. Unless Chen Zhou is promoted to Holy Lord, there is little hope of coming back to see you. Even if Chen Zhou is promoted to Holy Lord, it will only take tens of thousands of years. It will be tens of thousands of years later, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on until then." When Chen Fengfan was happy that he had arrived, Liu Lang directly poured a basin of cold water on him.

"Well……"

Chen Fengfan's face suddenly turned dark.

"If you still want to see your son in your lifetime, the only way is to hang out with me." After laying the groundwork for so long, Liu Lang finally came up with the theme.

"Can you really make me a Holy Lord?"

Before this, Chen Fengfan's idea of ​​attacking the Holy Lord was not very strong. After all, he had a clear understanding of his talent. However, when he learned that his son was still alive and in the outer starry sky, Chen Fengfan suddenly felt the motivation to move forward.

"I can't guarantee that you will be promoted to Holy Lord, but it will be no problem for you to meet Chen Zhou."

To be honest, at Chen Fengfan's age, his potential is not very high. Liu Lang really doesn't have the confidence to let Chen Fengfan take another two steps forward. After all, there is still a Peak Tianzun between the late Tianzun and the Holy Lord.

However, Liu Lang had 100% confidence in himself. For him, it was only a matter of time before he set foot outside the territory. With the sacred weapon in hand, he could take Chen Fengfan out along the way.

It's a piece of cake.

"If you can't be promoted to Holy Lord, how can you see Chen Zhou?" But until now, in Chen Fengfan's understanding, being promoted to Holy Lord is also a necessary condition for going outside the territory.

"Has your Chen Zhou reached the realm of the Holy Lord? Did he go outside the territory?" Liu Lang reminded Chen Fengfan.

"Well..." Chen Fengfan came to his senses instantly.

"As long as there is someone to guide the way, let alone the Golden Immortal or the Heavenly Lord, even a cultivator in the mortal realm can set foot outside the territory and travel in the starry sky!" Liu Lang deliberately raised his voice after saying this. At a glance, there were over ten thousand cultivators present.

"Can cultivators in the ordinary realm also set foot outside the realm and travel in the starry sky?"

The over 10,000 cultivators at the scene instantly became excited.

They always thought that what Liu Lang said was only aimed at cultivators like Yu Chen Fengfan and Xiang Guanying, but they didn't want to fly outside the realm, even for little minions like them.

"Master Liu, I want to hang out with you!"

"Master Liu, I want to hang out with you too!"

The next moment, a dozen immortal cultivators suddenly jumped out and shouted loudly.

"Uh..." Liu Lang took a glance and found that the dozen or so cultivators in the Immortal Realm were the same ones who had been the robbers. It must be said that these few were very good. With a look, Liu Lang said, They know what to do.

It turns out that sometimes, child care is very important.

The dozen or so cultivators from the Immortal Realm who had long been associated with Liu Lang took the lead in shouting, and over ten thousand cultivators on the scene immediately took up their positions.

Follow Mr. Liu to the death, follow Mr. Liu to have meat to eat, Liu Lang takes us to travel in the starry sky, various slogans come and go, and these people, a second ago, were the younger brothers of Chen Fengfan and Xiang Guanying.

Chen Fengfan spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He worked hard for nearly a month before gathering a city of cultivators. Unexpectedly, he became a polished commander in the blink of an eye.

Of course, Xiang Guanying was even worse.

You must know that the Thunder Sect brought by Xiang Guanying has almost tens of thousands of Immortal Realm cultivators. However, at this time, Xiang Guanying is still immersed in the "Xuanjie Trap Formation" and has not realized that the Thunder Sect has completed its defection.

"Did you see it? The crowd's eyes are sharp."

Glancing at Chen Fengfan with a depressed look on his face, Liu Lang said with a smile.

To be honest, Chen Fengfan was very frustrated.

However, after careful consideration, he did not have the ability to resist. He could not defeat Liu Lang, and all his men were poached by Liu Lang. The news about Chen Zhou was also in Liu Lang's hands. Apart from compromise, he had no other choice. ?

"Master Liu is the only one who obeys!"

In the end, Chen Fengfan, like those low-level cultivators, chose to bow to Liu Lang.

Chen Fengfan didn't know that many years later, every time he thought about this "forced choice", he would feel even more grateful.

"Conquer the enemy without fighting!"

It was obvious that Liu Lang had successfully fired the first shot of entering this strange world. As Chen Fengfan and the cultivators from the Immortal Realm were conquered, only Xiang Guanying was left on the scene.

While Liu Lang was thinking about how to persuade Xiang Guanying to surrender, Xiang Guanying, who had been immersed in a trance for a long time, finally woke up and saw that everyone in the Thunder Sect, including Chen Fengfan, who was his equal, were all acting honestly. Standing behind Liu Lang, Xiang Guanying looked confused.

It was understandable that those low-level cultivators were frightened by Liu Lang's power and chose to follow Liu Lang, but Chen Fengfan was notoriously tough.

At the beginning, Chen Fengfan refused to bow his head when facing dozens of Celestial Alliance members from Xuanyan Continent. Why did he give in when he came to Liu Lang?

"How is it? Mr. Xiang, my trap formation is pretty good, right?"

Seeing that Xiang Guanying was just looking at him without saying a word, Liu Lang chose to take the initiative to speak.

"Why?"

Xiang Guanying asked slowly.

"Why?" Liu Lang didn't react for a moment.

"Why can you use simple Xuan-level formations to build a trap that transcends Heaven-level formations?" Xiang Guanying added.

"A trap beyond the heaven level?"

"Isn't that the Holy Order Trap Formation?"

"No wonder Xiang Guanying is so trapped that he can't even move!"

Hearing Xiang Guanying's question, the cultivators who knew the formation method at the scene couldn't help but be secretly frightened. At the same time, they were even more convinced that their choice was the right one.

"Does the Xuan-level formation shock you? If I were not in a hurry, I might choose the Yellow-level formation." Faced with Xiang Guanying's question, Liu Lang curled his lips and said in a relaxed tone.