"Nirvana, Wu Jiutian, and Nie Qingqing are all in the Phoenix Territory. This time, you asked me to take you to the Phoenix Territory!" the woman said.

"How can I trust you?" Tian Ling'er shook his head and said.

The woman suddenly threw a jade slip towards Zhongshan.

"This is a letter from Nirvana to you!"

Zhong Shan caught it with his hand and started reading! After a while, he took a deep breath and nodded.

"It is indeed a letter from Nirvana!" Zhong Shan frowned slightly.

"When it's over here, Tian Ling'er will follow me to the Phoenix Territory!" the woman said directly.

Tian Ling'er pouted, but Zhong Shan had prepared himself mentally before the opening of the sky. Now that he mentioned it again, Tian Ling'er still felt very uncomfortable.

The casual cultivators outside were now frightened for a while.

Central Dojo, Ice God Palace, Huanggu Family, Phoenix Territory, so many forces? If we had really taken action just now, we might not be able to escape now.

"Damn it, why do people in this small world have so many connections?" A casual cultivator muttered in a low voice.

As if there weren't enough connections with Lingxiao Heavenly Court, another gust of wind blew.

Above the Lingxiao Heavenly Court, there were ten more people again, all dressed in white robes, looking at Emperor Xuanzhen together.

"Emperor Xuanzhen, you are allowed to enter the Holy Land of Shitian. Now that we have settled matters here, follow me to the Holy Land of Shitian!" said the leader.

Emperor Xuanzhen frowned, looked at the person in front of him, then at Zhong Shan, and finally nodded.

Shitian Holy Land? All the monks were speechless for a while. Is it still interesting to stay in this place?

"call!"

"Are you coming?" A casual cultivator was extremely confused.

Zhong Shan recognized the person coming this time at a glance.

There were ten people in total, each wearing armor, and they flew away with an intent to kill.

He fell in front of the Hall of Eternal Life and bowed respectfully to Zhongshan.

"Da Qin, Wang Jian, on the order of the Holy King, came to congratulate the Holy King of Da'ao on the founding of the world, and at the same time to eliminate the enemies for the Holy King!" Wang Jian bowed and said.

Da Qin, Wang Jian!

Holy King? Ying has also become the Lord of the Holy Court?

"General Wang is so polite!" Zhong Shan said immediately.

"Before the enemy leaves, Wang Jian and his nine subordinates are at the mercy of the Holy King of Da'ao!" Wang Jian said very directly.

"Thank you!"

Everyone waited for a while, and finally no one came.

In the Fengzhong territory, there are six major forces and fifty-eight powerful men above the great immortal.

Twenty-one casual cultivators. There is not much threat at this moment.

Da'ao Holy Court, friendly forces, a total of eight major forces, eighty powerful people above Immortal.

On the small Lingxiao Heavenly Court, in just a short time, one hundred and fifty-nine immortals gathered. This was a strange scene that no one could have imagined.

Once such a huge group of forces collide, the sky will fall apart!

The major forces looked at each other one after another, and it was obvious that no one expected this scene to happen.

Behind the Holy King Taichu, Sima Zongheng had a look of jealousy on his face. Damn it! What is this? One hundred and fifty-nine immortals confronting each other? No need to be so exaggerated, right?
Chapter completed!