The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 3044: Emissary from the Palace

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Mu Yusheng didn't hesitate, and immediately in front of Chen Fan, he posted a message from Li Gong that he loves peace and that people do not offend me and I do not offend others.

Only he hesitantly asked: "Xiao Fan, in your opinion, who should take the lead in temporarily forming an alliance with the top ten sects?"

Mu Yusheng has already called Chen Fan Xiaofan very kindly, which shows how fancy he is in his heart.

Under the reciprocity, Chen Fan naturally can't let people down, and immediately replied: "This person who takes the lead in signing the alliance can only and must be me!"

First, after signing the alliance agreement, Chen Fan will stay in Xianlanzong and persuade Shentu to send troops.

At this time, the identity of once belonged to a disciple of the Xianlan Sect is very useful.

Chen Fan is confident to convince Shentu.

If you change to another person, the situation is not necessarily the same.

Furthermore, because of the ten major sects, Chen Fan has nearly died several times. This time the ten sects are about to be destroyed. Wouldn't he be regretful if he didn't contact him personally?

Mu Yusheng seemed to hesitate after hearing this.

It is true that Chen Fan is definitely the best candidate to go to the top ten sects to sign the agreement again.

After all, he is the task maker and he can remedy any changes in time.

But the question is that in the eyes of the ten major sects, Chen Fan is a must-kill existence. Will they listen to Chen Fan's opinion?

"City Lord Mu needn't worry about this matter. Last time Chen was just rootless duckweed, and he was naturally slaughtered by others. This time he was acting as a messenger in the name of Li Palace. Things are different. They won't do it."

Mu Yusheng nodded slowly when he heard the words, and suddenly remembered his indifference when Chen Fan had an accident.

In fact, that incident was nothing at all, but now seeing Chen Fan help him so hard, Mu Yusheng feels a little embarrassed.

"Xiao Fan, the last time I..."

"City Lord Mu doesn't have to go on." Chen Fan interrupted Mu Yusheng's words directly: "In that case, I will do the same, and will do the same."

As a result, Mu Yusheng took a sigh of relief, and finally sighed in relief.

However, this scene fell in Chen Fan's eyes, and he shook his head insignificantly.

Mu Yusheng wants to be an emperor, and he can clearly see this wish from the opponent's eyes.

But Mu Yusheng didn't know how to be an emperor.

Judging from the previous remarks, Mu Yusheng's ability may also be able to match one city to one place.

As an emperor, how can the emperor apologize if he looks at the world in all directions?

How can you apologize to your men?

The so-called that the emperor will not apologize to his subordinates means that a smart emperor knows how to deal with the relationship with the people around him.

He knows that those are mutual use, and those are sincere mutual help.

Neither kind of person needs an apology.

The former is not necessary, and the latter will only lower its value.

There are some things that everyone knows in their minds, and it’s okay to be tacit, but it’s boring to say them.

Unfortunately, Mu Yusheng still doesn't understand this truth.

At this moment, Chen Fan seems to be able to see the future of the medium-heavy realm.

In this battle, the Mu family will be unified if no accident occurs.

Hundreds of thousands of years later, enjoy the sense of detachment of great unity.

But as long as there is an opportunity, the middle-heavy heaven realm must fall apart again.

Wars are raging everywhere, repeating every story that has happened in this land, everything is like a causal cycle, endless.

"Call..."

With a sigh of relief, Chen Fan suddenly felt some chest tightness.

Perhaps he accidentally saw through the nature of the world.

As long as there are human races, history will not be too different. Everything is a cycle, and it goes back and forth.

Perhaps, this is the sorrow of Human Race.