Chapter 823 I Am the Elder of Xuantian Temple

Zhao Yun shook his head slightly and signaled that Zhao Wushan should not be impulsive first, and look at the situation.

He looked at Kang Jingchen, and his expression became more and more serious: "Lord Wang, your kindness we lead, but Wanzemen has his own principles.

We don't want to change the development trajectory of the martial arts due to the interference of external forces, and our disciples also hope to pursue Xiandao in a free environment.

We can maintain friendship with the dynasty, but other things are difficult to obey. "

Zhao Yun's voice was stable and powerful, echoing in the banquet hall.

If the disciples of Wanzemen first received, if they could get the shelter of the Dagan dynasty, there would be any Wanzemen.

In the past, they were just a group of ants -like procrastination. Even if they were exhausted in Ye's mining mines, it was impossible to find it.

Even if it was found, no one would have a spare time.

It's okay now. Seeing that they are strong, I think of these ants.

If it is broken, wouldn't it feel ridiculous.

Kang Jingchen's face was completely sinking, and Wan Zemen completely rejected the recruitment of the Dagan royal family.

The conspirators behind him began to whisper, and they did not expect Wan Zemen to be so stubborn.

Those guards watched their surroundings even more vigilant, as if ready to win these guys who did not know the heights.

In the face of the power of the Dagan royal family, one city and one door, but it is an ant, which can be crushed in an instant.

The atmosphere of the banquet was dignified in an instant, and the song and dance stopped abruptly in this tense atmosphere.

"Director Zhao, you are toasting without eating and punishment. Doing it with the royal royal family is tantamount to hitting stones with eggs." Kang Jingchen's voice was oppressed with a trace of majesty.

Zhao Yun had no fear. He stepped forward, and the momentum on his body suddenly broke out: "Wang Ye, Wan Zemen never afraid of any threat.

We can have today, relying on our efforts and sweating, not depending on others.

If the royal royal family insists on force, we will not wait. "

There was a hint of cold in Kang Jingchen's eyes. He did not expect that Zhao Yun dared to respond so hard, which was undoubtedly a challenge to the authority of the Dagan royal family.

He hummed coldly: "Huh, the head of Zhao, you are too overestimating the strength of Wan Zemen. How can you compete with the power of Danan royal family?"

Zhao Yun's expression remains unchanged, and his eyes look directly at Kang Jingchen: "Wang Ye, we are not to be enemy with the dynasty, but Wanzemen's freedom and dignity cannot be violated. We have our own beliefs and pursuits, and we will not succumb to power easily."

At this time, Zhao Wushan also stepped forward and stood side by side with Zhao Yun, and his body also exuded a strong momentum.

"Wang Ye, the development of Wanzemen is in line with the Tao of the Tao. Our disciples have paid countless efforts to repair immortals. We will not let their dreams be bound by secular power."

Kang Jingchen was stunned, and the momentum of the two was not weaker than his late infant.

How can such a strong city exist in a remote area.

He couldn't help looking at the guard around him, intending to ask the guard if he saw the realm of Zhao Yun's cultivation.

The guard was also doubtful in his heart, and he failed to see through Zhao Yun's cultivation.

At this time, a younger man behind Kang Jingchen stood out.

He didn't seem to notice the momentum of Zhao Yun, and said gloomyly: "Two heads, you have to think clearly. Reject the recruitment of the dynasty, the consequences are unimaginable.

Not only can you protect itself, Wanzemen will also face a disaster. "

Zhao Yun sneered: "Is this threatening us? Wanzemen never afraid of any threats. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

For a moment, the atmosphere in the banquet hall was extremely tense, as if the air was solidified.

The momentum of the two sides collided in the air, and there was a flash of sparks.

When the two sides were deadlocked, a melodious bell came from the depths of Wanzemen.

The bell echo the entire Wanze City.

Zhao Yun and Zhao Wushan frowned at the same time at the same time.

Immediately after, a strange aura fluctuations came from the sky.

The crowd looked up, and saw a gorgeous light passing through the sky and flew towards Wanzemen.

There is a strong breath in the light, as if a peerless person comes.

Kang Jingchen and others were shocked, thinking that this was a certain signal of Wanzemen, and his expression became nervous.

Zhao Yun and Zhao Wushan have dispersed the consciousness to lock the breath of the coming.

It was only a moment, and the two relaxed, but it was just a division in the early stage of the gods, not too nervous.

The light was extremely fast, and the blink of an eye was approaching the Wanzemen Banquet Hall.

When the light dissipates, everyone can see that he is a middle -aged man in a purple gold robe.

His face was resolute, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and his hands were full of extraordinaryness. The breath exuding his body was majestic and deep, so that everyone present felt an invisible pressure.

"Huh, so big battle." The middle -aged man slowly spoke, his voice was like Hong Zhongdu, and he echoed in the air.

Zhao Yun frowned slightly, "I wonder who is your own? Why do you break through Wanzemen?"

The middle -aged man smiled slightly, glanced at the people present, and finally fell on Zhao Yun and Zhao Wushan.

"I'm here to see this lively.

Kang Jingchen's face changed, and he knew that his worry was a bit more than before: "Who is your way? Mo must have more idleness.

The middle-aged man glanced at Kang Jingchen with a hint of disdain in his eyes: "Daqian Dynasty? Huh, in my eyes, it's just mediocre."

His words were like boulders thrown into a calm lake, stirring up thousands of waves.

The counselors behind Kang Jingchen looked at each other, and they all saw shock and anger in each other's eyes.

Zhao Yun thought to himself that although this person was strong, he did not know whether he was an enemy or a friend. "You know that it is a matter of the dynasty, but you still come to this muddy water. Aren't you afraid of getting burned?"

The middle-aged man burst out laughing: "I am the one walking on fire, so why should I be afraid?

Besides, I appreciate people with backbone. You, Wanzemen, do not want to be solicited and stick to your freedom, which is exactly what I want. "

Zhao Wushan frowned at the side and said: "Who are you? If you don't identify yourself, our Wanzemen will not welcome you as an intruder."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly and his expression became solemn: "I am the elder of Xuantian Palace, Ling Jianchen."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present took a deep breath.

Xuantian Temple had just made a big fuss in Daqian Imperial City not long ago, and had disappeared for a few days. Why did it run out again?

Kang Jingchen's face instantly turned pale. He knew the horror of Xuantian Palace.

The people who came to recruit Wanzemen this time thought that they would be easy to catch, but they didn't expect that an elder of Xuantian Palace would appear halfway.

Those who can become elders in Xuantian Palace are at least strong in the Personalized God Realm.

Although he is a cultivation genius in the Daqian royal family, his cultivation level is only at the late Yuanying realm.

Among the accompanying guards, the one with the highest cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the Personalized God Realm.

I don't know if a fight breaks out, whether the God Transformation Realm guard can beat this Ling Jianchen.