Chapter 237: Join Our Divine Wing Temple
Temple of Divine Wings.
Shen Wuyi was sitting on the papal throne and was in a good mood.
Ever since I accepted two sect disciples...
Facts have proved that men and women work together without getting tired.
Previously, when there was only Mo Qianqian, no disciples had entered the school for several days, not even the handyman disciples.
I don't know which process is the problem.
And since Lan Youwei joined, there have been a lot more people and it has become lively in an instant.
Although there are not many outstanding ones, at least they have made a start.
It was also during these days that Mo Qianqian was sent to destroy that small family, the Wan family.
Revenge for Lan Youwei. The Lan family has also been reorganized internally.
It can be regarded as solving a fetter among the disciples of the sect.
However, in the end, the main force behind the Wan family was alarmed.
A fairly good god-level family in Jinzhou.
The main line of the Wan family sent a saint-level powerhouse to settle the score, but he killed him directly.
How could a mere saint offend Emperor Wei!
He is also a great emperor after all.
...Unless you send a powerful person from the divine realm, I can use harsh words to shake people down.
Shen Wuyi thought of this, "It seems that I haven't returned to the God Burial Forbidden Zone for a while. I wonder how Master is doing..."
Although he didn't have to worry too much, there had been some commotion before.
The Eternal Divine Realm, one of the five major divine realms, has taken action.
Just like that, he was beaten by Master!
You can see how outrageous Master is!
Shen Wuyi looked extremely adoring. As for dad, he should be making a breakthrough in cultivation.
"I wonder if Wanjia will give up..." He frowned.
If the ancestor of the Wan family was dispatched, he would have to find ways to deal with it.
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other side.
Mo Qianqian and Lan Youwei chatted together.
"Senior brother, I want to thank you for taking action this time." Lan Youwei smiled.
Forget it, I won’t tell the Pope anymore. As long as she watches, the senior brother can no longer persuade the disciples to leave, and can only turn around and make peace!
Mo Qianqian didn't take it seriously, "Junior sister, this is what should be done, why should we care about it?"
This unlucky junior sister is so nosy!
However, he seemed to realize that this was not an evil force.
It’s just that the Pope is in need...
Could it be that he is overthinking?
Lan Youwei didn't hesitate to go down.
"Thanks to the Pope for taking action..."
Then there was a faint worry, "The saints of the Wan family were wiped out by the Pope. I'm afraid it will easily cause trouble. Will it bring trouble to the Divine Wing Temple?"
With the level of the family behind her, saints are unattainable.
Let alone a god-level expert, he is really mentally stressed.
"Junior sister, don't worry. It's just a Wan family." Mo Qianqian said.
The Wan family only has one true god ancestor in charge, but their Mo family has a god ancestor!
If the Pope fails to do anything, with his background, he will not be afraid at all.
It can definitely be carried by the unlucky junior sister!
Lan Youwei was a little confused, why is senior brother so confident?
Could it be that senior brother knows something?
I didn’t even think about it.
"Senior brother, do you know who our ancestor is?"
She was more curious about this.
After all, the Pope mentioned it to them.
Mo Qianqian shook his head, "Junior sister, I have only come to the Divine Wing Palace not long ago, so how could I know about it?"
"But judging from the Pope's tone, the Patriarch should be at least a god-level powerhouse."
He can make some guesses.
When Lan Youwei heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good……"
She was afraid of causing trouble for the Divine Wing Temple. After all, she has never met the Grandmaster, and with her level, she can’t figure it out.
With her senior brother's words, she felt relieved. At least you don't have to worry too much about the main line of the Wan family coming to make things difficult.
Maybe the Patriarch is hiding in retreat somewhere in the Divine Wings Palace...
Suddenly, they saw a figure approaching their Divine Wing Hall.
"Senior brother, a disciple is here..."
Mo Qianqian also quickly took a look and saw that it was a young man.
He immediately leaned over and said, "Brother, do you want to worship in my Divine Wing Palace?"
You can’t be persuaded to leave!
Otherwise, I am afraid that my junior sister will inform the Pope!
After all, he is not alone in the Divine Wing Temple now. There are so many people and it’s really hard to deal with.
【bite……】
System shut up!
It was Chen Fan from the ‘private interview’.
"Are you disciples of the Divine Wing Hall?" Chen Fan asked casually.
He didn't expect that the sect established by the Sixth Disciple would still have people with great luck, but even if they could detect it, there were not many people there yet.
But he didn't want to accept a disciple, he really couldn't do it.
Mo Qianqian smiled and said, "Indeed, we are disciples of the Divine Wing Palace... Brother? What do you think? We in the Divine Wing Palace have countless powerful people!"
"Absolutely the best choice to become a god in the future!"
"...I think you have the qualifications to be a god king, brother!"
He could tell and felt that this man, who was about the same age as him, should be pretty good.
Because he couldn't detect the other person's cultivation level, which meant that he might even be stronger than him.
Can't let go easily!
Lan Youwei took a look and saw that the senior brother had finally changed his ways.
Just started deceiving people again...
Chen Fan shook his head and didn't care, "I'm not here to join the sect..."
It's useless for you to fool me.
Suddenly, I noticed a powerful aura approaching, was it god level?
What are you doing, Sixth Disciple, have you offended someone?
"If you're not joining the sect, then you are?" Mo Qianqian didn't know why.
Come and join us in the Divine Wing Temple.
It was also at this time...
There was a bang.
An old man just appeared in front of them.
"Senior brother." Lan Youwei was startled.
Mo Qiannian's face suddenly became solemn. A strong man! An absolutely strong man!
He is not friendly!
The old man snorted coldly and looked at the three young men and women in front of him.
"I am the ancestor of the Wan family! Tell your pope to get out! If you dare to offend my Wan family, there is no need for your God Wing Palace to exist!"
The ancestor of the Wan family was extremely indifferent.
A mere emperor dared to wipe out the strong men of their Wan family!
He simply didn't know how to live or die!
As for what sect this God Wing Palace was, he had never heard of it and could just destroy it at will.
He was too lazy to do anything with these ants in front of him, and he would shock them to death later. He wanted to see who the pope of the God Wing Palace was, and dared to be so ostentatious!
"Ancestor of the Wan family!" Mo Qiannian's face changed slightly.
A god-level strong man! And it is said that he is a true god of the third level!
For a moment, he thought about how to reveal his identity to appear more courageous...
Lan Youwei was even more frightened. The strong man of the Wan family finally came. The ancestor of the Wan family? That's not a god... a god!
How can their God Wing Hall withstand it?
It's useless to call the Pope. Why hasn't the ancestor appeared yet? He prayed in his heart...
The ancestor must be hiding in the God Wing Hall. How could he not notice it?
And Chen Fan glanced at the ancestor of the Wan family, "What did you...just say?"
He didn't know what happened, but it seemed that the person who came was not kind.
"Brother!" Mo Qiannian hurriedly stopped him.
Don't be so stupid! He is a god!
Lan Youwei was extremely nervous.
The ancestor of the Wan family snorted coldly, and the terrifying pressure was released immediately.
Mo Qiannian Lan Youwei's face turned pale, "Not good!"
"Boy, do you know that I am..." The ancestor of the Wan family didn't finish speaking, and he seemed to have seen something extremely terrible, sweating profusely.
I couldn't speak immediately, and his pressure was directly broken by the covering hand.
Kneeled down with a plop.
"Senior, please spare my life..."
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