Disciple Of Divine Justice/C168 The Invitation of the Martial Immortal
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C168 The Invitation of the Martial Immortal

When Han Binn followed the group of Nalan Clan back to Second Young Master's residence, the sky had already turned dark. The lights in Narang Prefecture had already been lit up. The group of young men who were sitting in the courtyard were still talking about the battle between Han Binn and Shui Wuhen during the day. Even Narang Bowen chose to stay.

"It seems like the day of the election is approaching, and the experts of the major families in Dragon Phoenix City are increasing as well. Just by relying on the senses of the arena in the south of Dragon Phoenix City, this Han has discovered no less than a hundred people. Their cultivation levels are all above the king level. Moreover, most of these people are the elites of the various families that are about to participate in the selection. " When he was fighting Shui Wuhen, While Han Binn was releasing his divine sense, he also paid attention to the situation below the stage. The current Dragon Phoenix City was no longer the same as before. There were plenty of King ranks in the city. Most of them were young elites who had come to Immortal Sect. Therefore, Nalan Zhaoxue's election would surely be a tough battle in the near future.

"Where is this? You must know that most of the capable ones are still in seclusion. They did not show up at all. Do you think that among the experts of the various families. . . There are at least more than a handful of people who are on par with him. Even if there is one in my mansion right now. " Nalan Wenqiu saw his brother-in-law's emotional expression and smiled. He shook his head and said.

"That's right, they said that the four great families are participating in the election. But don't forget that there are still many small and medium-sized families. As long as they can reach the threshold of the Immortal Sect's disciple selection. . . Everyone wants to try their luck. It's inevitable that there are one or two troublesome people hiding among these people. If their luck wasn't good, I'm afraid that it will be an unavoidable bitter battle if they meet in the arena. " NalanBowen said with a frown.

"Compared to that, I'm more worried about Second Brother and Fenn Feixue. " Han Binn looked at the silent Fenn Feiyun with concern. Third Brother was startled and let out a long sigh. Ever since Consort Ji, the harem of Xuanfeng Empire, had shed all pretenses of cordiality with his father. . . It was only then that the human emperor was surprised to find out that the military power of the entire country was controlled by this wicked woman. She had secretly taken control of half of the military power. If she didn't care about the consequences, she would kill her father. It might bring about a huge upheaval, so he could only ally with the Reaching Empyrean Three Palaces behind him to make a long-term plan.

However, this woman had no fear of the Ling Xiao Palace, one of the 32 sects. It was as if she had a huge backer. Some martial arts masters suddenly appeared beside her. Every time she met the emperor of Xuanfenn in the Inner Palace, she would appear to be in harmony with him.

"Don't worry about Second Brother's matter. With the protection of my father, He Lingxiao Palace, Even if that Consort Ji has extraordinary abilities, she wouldn't be able to do anything to him. " Fenn Feiyun said with worry in his heart.

"When this matter is settled, should I make a trip to Xuanfeng Empire?" When he thought of Hu Feifei, who was a Dark Night Black Fox, he had already promised to send her back to the clan, but because of his trivial matters, he had delayed her time and time again. It was a good opportunity to meet this poisonous woman who was secretly colluding with the Devil Fiend in the harem.

"Oh? If one day you come to the capital of Xuanfenn, you will be able to enter the palace to meet my father with this item alone. " He heard that his sworn brother had the intention of helping him. Fenn Feiyun took off a red jade pendant from his waist. It was crystal clear on the surface. There was a lifelike phoenix that was flying with its wings spread. It was emitting a strong aura of a king. Just from its appearance alone, it wasn't an ordinary item.

"This is the Prince Token of Xuanfeng Empire?" Meng Yingtao's eyes lit up and she grabbed it. She looked at the jade pendant and was scolded by Han Binn, "Why do you want to see everything? Quickly bring it over. If you break it, it will take a lot of effort. "

"Hahaha! I didn't expect you young people to like to lock yourselves in this courtyard. Don't you know that the Dragon Phoenix City outside is even more lively at night?" At this moment, an old man's loud and clear voice came from the door, causing all the people present to turn their heads.

When they saw who it was, except for Han Binn, all of them sat there in a daze. Although this old man's beard and beard were all white, his face was extremely smooth. He looked like a middle-aged man. He wore a silver-white robe, and his steps were steady and unsteady. His pitch-black eyes were like two bottomless black holes. There was no aura around him at all, as if he were an ordinary old man. However, Han Binn didn't think that an ordinary man would appear in this mansion for no reason. He didn't think that he could bring such a shock to these young men from the Nalan Clan. There was only one explanation for this. The old man beside him had already reached the realm where his Qi was completely restrained.

Everyone even forgot to stand up. Meng Yingtao, who was the first to react, was the first to bow. Pretending to be very obedient, she said the identity of the person who came, "Meng Yingtao greets the Martial Immortal in the sky?"

Looking at Miss Meng who had changed so much, even Han Binn, who had a deep understanding of her, was startled. This fellow was too good at pretending, right? He had never seen her so obedient before. Even when facing his father, Meng Huanshan, he still couldn't reach such a degree.

"Oh? You are the troublemaker from the Heaven Sect's fourth family?" Nalan Cangqiong didn't give this young lady any face. He smiled faintly in front of everyone. It was likely that all the Martial Immortals of the four sects had heard of this girl's name.

"Is that my daughter?" Unexpectedly, she had admitted to it. The young man on the other side rolled his eyes and muttered softly, "Looks like you are quite famous in the eyes of these big shots. "

"I have nothing else to do here. I just want to invite little friend Han Binn to have a chat. I wonder if you have the time or not? Ah?" Not to mention Han Binn, even Nalan Wenqiu and the others looked confused after hearing the words of the Martial Immortal. How could the old ancestor be so interested in this guy? Inviting a junior to his residence?

"Since Senior invites me, Junior does not dare to disobey. " Han Binn's eyes contained some excitement when he heard that the Martial Immortal had invited a junior with a low cultivation like him. He followed behind Nalan Cangqiong and slowly walked out of the large door of the courtyard.

"Speaking of which, what's the matter with this old ancestor today? He actually invited a junior to his residence for a chat?" Nalan Bowen's eyes were filled with jealousy as he spoke discontentedly.

"The Old Ancestor naturally has his reasons for doing things. How can juniors like us guess it? The most important thing right now is. . . As the saying goes, sharpening the spear at the last minute. Otherwise, at that time, on the selection arena, losing the election is a small matter. It would be a big matter to lose the face of the family. " After saying that, Nalan Wenqiu walked in without looking back. It was located on the left side of the house closest to him.

"Then I'll go out and find out more about the other three families. " Nalan Bowen, who loved collecting information, also jumped up and disappeared from the sight of the two women.

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