"The other three? Come on, how many times have you told me about this, but you also know how big the entire void is? If you don't provide strong subordinates and don't solve the problem for me, how can I do it for you?"

When Ling Aotian heard this, he started to complain angrily.

"Ding, so, remind the host not to ask the system for anything other than summoning!" A sound came from the light curtain again.

"Okay, you go back!"

After Ling Aotian said something irritably,

Then the light curtain instantly turned into a red light and penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"This broken system is simply a waste. It seems that the beauties in the fairy mansion need me to think of a solution myself!"

Ling Aotian's eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

At this moment, the voice of the guards came from outside the castle.

"Report to Emperor Aotian, Lord Poseidon and Lord Miller have important things to ask for a meeting!"

"Poseidon and Miller? What's the matter with them? Xuan!" Ling Aotian raised his eyebrows.

"It seems that the Western gods still summon too few. If Zeus and others are made out, it will be perfect, or Athena is made out? Hehehe, who can be the enemy of me in the entire void?"

After talking to himself, Ling Aotian pretended to behave and straightened his clothes.

"Hurry up and give me Xuan Poseidon and Miller, I have other important things!"

On the other side, above the Black Bear Fairyland in the Western Immortal Realm,

It was already blood-red here, and many places were found in the sub-saints' remains, but the red-butt corpses were not seen.

If we use one word to describe this, it will only be tragic.

If you can dye the void red, you can imagine how many sub-saint-level monks fell here in the end.

Below, the main meeting hall of Luofu Xianshan, Leng Yan sat on the main seat,

The other elders were separated on both sides, and the center was Sun Wukong, the Black Bear Spirit and the Second Young Master.

"Master, Wukong is unfavorable to protect the second son, but I hope to punish him!" Sun Wukong spoke with a shame.

The black bear spirit was also worshipped by one.

"Old Hei failed to find the boss as soon as possible, so that the boss of the head will suffer in this fairy world. He will be punished. I hope the boss of the head of the head will be punished."

As soon as they came up, the two bowed to confess their guilt.

"Get up, thank you for your hard work for so many years!" Leng Yan waved his hand gently.

Although the Black Bear Spirit and Sun Wukong said this, he could not think so.

What kind of subordinates can faithfully maintain their reputation and majesty for tens of thousands of years after they disappear.

"My father, Uncle Wukong and Uncle Black Bear have been doing their best... If it weren't for them, I might have..."

But at this moment, the second young master spoke.

"Kneel down!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the second young master spoke, Leng Yan shouted loudly.

"Well? Is this the Yan King?"

The old ministers were puzzled when they saw this situation. The father and son had not met for many years. They should have been harmonious, but why did King Yan suddenly become so angry?

In fact, let alone others, even the second young master was stunned on the spot.

Today, he finally met his father. What a happy thing he said, but unexpectedly he was scolded.

But no matter how much muttering, the second young master still knelt in the hall.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Leng Yan, who was above the main position, spoke lightly.

In fact, Leng Yan felt very uneasy when he looked at the second young master in the hall, but he had to explain some things clearly to his son.

"Knowing the wrong?"

The second young master knelt on the ground was stunned. He had just arrived at the Western Immortal Realm, but he hadn't said anything yet, where did he get the wrong one?

"Let me ask you, where are your subordinate brothers?" Leng Yan frowned slightly.

"Brothers? They..."

The second young master was still wondering where he was wrong. At this moment, when he heard Leng Yan's words, cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"I have been leaving this fairyland for tens of thousands of years. When I see you today, I am alone. Don't you feel any guilt in your heart? If it weren't for you, could the Black Bear's fairyland be broken? Can Wukong and the others be injured and captured?"

Leng Yan's words are very sharp, and every sentence is heartbreaking.

"When you see a powerful force attacking, even though you know you are defeated, you still think about your status, not the lives of your brothers, what should you do?" There is no way, Leng Yan actually doesn't want to scold his young son,

But his youngest son has been spoiled since childhood, and others give in to him everywhere.

So much so that he now takes others' efforts for granted, which is the most terrifying thing.

"Father, I know I'm wrong!"

Hearing this, the second young master was already crying like rain.

Although Leng Yan didn't make it clear, he was already very straightforward, and many of them were things that the second young master dared not face.

"You know you are wrong? Because of your mistake, I have caused countless ministers in the entire southern fairyland to die. Is it possible for my father to punish you to face the walls on the back mountain for thousands of years? Do you have any objections?"

Leng Yan finally made a decision. It wasn't Leng Yan's pretentiousness.

It wasn't about showing it to the old brothers, but he really wanted to teach this son well.

If the second son cannot wake up, he will not achieve much success in the end.

"As far as my father's orders!" The second young master hurriedly bowed.

"By the way, from today on, you will be called Leng Fan, and temporarily become a disciple of the Kunlun Ruins. After repentance for a thousand years, you will enter the mountain gate!"

Then Leng Yan added another sentence.

Clinker, as soon as these words were spoken, the other elders in the hall were shocked again, just because Leng Yan did not ask the second son to be named Luo, but Leng.

Everyone present knew that Leng Yan's previous life was Luo Fang, the Holy Lord of Heaven and Earth.

I thought King Yan would change his name soon, but I didn't expect Leng Yan to say such words.

"Yes, father, everyone will definitely remember his father's order!"

However, after hearing this, a look of joy flashed in his eyes. After tens of thousands of years, he finally had a real name.

"The cycle of cause and effect in the way of heaven has its own fixed number. Since it has risen in this life, it should act in the name of Leng Yan, so you can still call me the King of Yan in the future. As for the word Luo Fang, keep it in your heart immediately!"

Leng Yan glanced at all the old ministers and disciples in the hall and gave his own explanation.

"Yes, King Yan!"

Upon hearing this, the elders and disciples bowed.

In fact, Leng Yan has his own ideas for doing this, and he is Luo Fang, but now almost all the elders and disciples who follow him start from Quanyang together.

If they change their name, they will definitely feel cold.

The old brothers back then could understand their own actions.

In addition, it has been countless thousands of years since the era of Luofang.

As the saying goes, there are talents in the world, and a generation of new people will replace old people. In this life, it is very reasonable to act in the name of Leng Yan.

"By the way, Goku, how many old brothers do you have to contact now?"

After everyone bowed, Leng Yan looked at Wukong and said.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!