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Chapter 629 What is he?

"You... are so... shameless!"

Seeing these increasingly arrogant disciples, Long San felt for the first time what despair and helplessness meant.

When she was in the Jiuzhou Immortal Land, she was the half-step Taoist ancestor and the throne leader above ten thousand people, but here she was just a maid with an underground cultivation level and a maid with the lowest cultivation level.

Others will only treat her as a toy, and no one will care about her life or death.

Moreover, Long San felt the indifference of thousands of gods for the first time.

They only value cultivation, and what kind of benevolence, righteousness, and chivalrous spirit are bullshit.

"Take her and find a place!" Fang Yuan looked around and waved his hand.

I must have to break through this ancient starry sky road, but it is not now, and he is not in a hurry. It is not too late to get this Long San on the road again!

"What are you looking for a place? It's good here!"

However, when the disciples were planning to escort Long San away, a voice that was extremely cold came from behind them.

"Hmm? Who?"

After hearing this sarcastic voice, Fang Yuan and others changed their faces and turned around immediately.

"Who is so ugly and meddling in other people's business? I dare to care about my Baishen Sect's affairs... If anyone comes forward, he will be enemies with my Baishen Sect and become enemies with my Qianshen Realm..." A disciple in Qing's clothes was used to acting in the sect, so he spoke with a threat.

Unfortunately, he was only halfway through his words, and his body flew into the air for no reason and finally turned into a blood mist.

"I'm so blind, what's wrong?"

After the blood mist dissipated, three figures of two men and one woman appeared in front of everyone.

A cultivator who had cultivated divine breath was blasted for no reason, and the place became quiet instantly.

Those who can achieve this step will have absolutely no simplest strength and cultivation as imagined.

"Who are you? Why do you meddle in other people's business!" Fang Yuan's eyes instantly became extremely solemn.

It seems that the three people in front of him are obviously here to find fault and are much stronger than him.

There are too many powerful geniuses on the ancient starry sky road, so he has to be careful.

Fang Yuan is like this, and other disciples are even more unbearable.

Some disciples have even quietly pushed behind Fang Yuan.

On this side, Long San was overjoyed when he saw someone helping him, and hurriedly looked at the three monks who took action.

Little did she know that when she saw the figure in front of her, tears couldn't stop sliding from the corners of her eyes.

Because the monk in the head was nothing else, it was Leng Yan that she had been thinking about day and night.

Especially when Long San looked at Leng Yan, Leng Yan was also looking at her and gave her a reassuring look, the grievances that she suffered in Baishen Sect during this period finally erupted uncontrollably.

Although Long San didn't know why Leng Yan appeared here, her heart was completely settled at this moment.

"Who are we? Your people just now said what happened to Jiuzhou Immortal Land? Sorry, I really come from Jiuzhou Immortal Land!"

After hearing Fang Yuan's words, Leng Yan's eyes became more ruthless.

Leng Yan had already left here with Xiao Yan and Xiao Xun'er, but he didn't go far and he actually felt a very familiar aura on this ancient road.

And this familiar feeling comes from the Jiuzhou Immortal Land.

After thinking about it for a while, Leng Yan decided to come back and take a look. If he is an acquaintance, he can take care of him.

Unexpectedly, this familiar aura came from Long San.

"Jiuzhou Immortal Land? Your Jiuzhou Immortal Land?"

As soon as Leng Yan opened his mouth, not only the disciples of Fang Yuan and the Hundred Gods Sect were shocked, but even the onlookers were shocked and their mouths grew wide.

The cultivator who can blow up the disciples of the Divine Breath all at once actually comes from an immortal land?

How is this possible? The strongest person in the Immortal Land should be a Taoist ancestor, and it is impossible for such a person to appear.

Of course, some monks also had their eyes flashed with light.

"These three should not come from the Immortal Land. They probably don't like these people's actions and want to stand up for the female cultivator of the Half-Step Path Ancestor!"

"Brother, it's too boring for you to do this. I, Baishen Sect, asked myself that I had never provoked you, you did this..."

After being shocked, Fang Yuan spoke again.

Listening to his tone, he obviously regarded Leng Yan as a pioneer. And feeling the two unfathomable existences on the opposite side, Fang Yuan's tone immediately became soft.

"Hmm? No, how could you have a token of my Baishen Sect's alternative disciple?"

However, when Fang Yuan was halfway through his words, he saw the jade pendant hanging on Leng Yan's body.

The jade pendant is very familiar with the circumference. He saw it more than once when he was receiving those selected disciples back to the mountain, so he naturally would not admit his mistake.

"Your token of Baishen Sect?" Leng Yan raised his eyebrows.

He looked at the jade pendant locked around his waist and felt thoughtful.

This jade pendant was a token left by the old man in white before leaving. Unexpectedly, it was recognized now.

When Leng Yan looked at Long San again, he found a jade pendant hanging around her waist, but the appearance and shape were slightly different from his.

"It seems that Long San was also taken away by the old man in white in the Jiuzhou Immortal Land!"

In an instant, many things that I couldn't figure out suddenly became clear.

"Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that he is a candidate disciple of the sect. Then you can't come and pay homage to the senior brother!"

At this time, the disciples who retreated behind them also became bolder. Since they were candidate disciples, they would return to the mountain sooner or later. As long as they returned to the mountain, they would be the heaven. Are you still trying to do whatever you want to do with this candidate disciple?

"What's your name? Which elder's alternative disciple? Why did he appear on this ancient starry sky? Don't you know the rules of the sect?"

Fang Yuan's waist straightened instantly, and at the same time, he felt relieved.

I thought I had encountered a ruthless person, but who would have thought that he was actually a candidate disciple of the sect? This discovery was really surprising.

In the Thousand Gods Realm, no matter how strong you are, it depends on the expression of the sect. If you are abandoned by one sect, it is equivalent to being abandoned by the entire Gods Realm. This is why he is unwilling to take action directly in the Hundred Gods Realm, but tries every means to bring Long San here.

"What? Leng Yan is also a candidate disciple of Baishen Sect?"

Long San was still excited, but when he heard this sentence, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and his eyes showed a look of worry.

"It turns out that Leng Yan was also selected by Yun Xian. What should I do... Isn't he going to give this square or circle in this way..."

In Long San's heart, Leng Yan is very strong, but far more powerful than Baishen Sect.

Long San is like this, and the other monks who watched the fun are even more excited.

"I didn't expect that they were the same sect. I said, how could they take action for no reason? There is a good show now!"

"Isn't that true? The first time I saw a candidate disciple who was so awesome, I didn't blink a moment when I killed the core disciple!"

"What? Are you not convinced? Look at the two people standing behind this candidate disciple, who are terrifyingly powerful, they are actually standing behind the candidate disciple. What does it mean?"

"You're right. I just have such a powerful little brother. I don't take any core disciples of Baishen Sect seriously. What is he? He's just a bullshit!"

Of course, unlike Long San, other monks are unanimously optimistic about Leng Yan.

They even wondered whether these three monks would destroy all the core disciples on the other side.
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