The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1181: Tianzong Conference

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Everyone, including Tang Zongze, was in ecstasy. They remembered Ye Chen's words in their hearts, and the excitement and excitement in their hearts could not be suppressed.

If they were afraid of Ye Chen and had to obey orders, then now they are working hard for their future!

Ye Chen used to be an immortal emperor, how could he not know how to control the next?

"Okay, I'm asking you to take care of everything here. I stayed here for two weeks, and I feel a little bored."

For Ye Chen's words, Tang Zongze didn't have any objections. When he raised his head, where was Ye Chen's figure?

"Coming and going freely, silently, what kind of state is the host?"

His heart is shaking, and he can't speak for a long time. He can be considered a half-step Tianjun level player, but he can't even feel the slightest breath of the opponent. How strong is Ye Chen's strength...?

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Ye Chen returned to Liangzhou where he had been away for two weeks. He did not return to the martial arts, but went to Bibo Palace. The coquettish woman who stopped him the last time saw him coming and hurriedly greeted him with her waist like a water snake.

"Oh, Master Chen hasn't been here for a long time!"

She has a faint scent on her body. This is not an ordinary perfume, but a rouge specially used for cultivators. It is definitely a great weapon to seduce men.

She wants to refuse and welcomes her, with a three-point reserved appearance in openness, which has made countless men obsessed. Over the years, there have been no fewer than a dozen people with faces and faces around her.

Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, and she cleverly avoided the jade hand she stretched over.

"Arrange a box for me and bring a charger over."

The coquettish woman knew her certainty, and did not continue to scratch her head and pose. She took Ye Chen to the private box of Bibo Palace that only Tang Junyi was qualified to use.

"There is little dust, wait a moment, and the charger will be brought to you immediately."

She secretly sent Qiubo to Ye Chen, but Ye Chen didn't respond, which made her annoyed, but she could only turn around and leave. The charger she quickly brought, originally wanted to stay and have a few words with Ye Chen, but was directly blasted out by Ye Chen.

Ye Chen finally turned on the phone and was about to dial Tang Junyi's phone, but saw a lot of messages, almost all of which were sent by Deng Ya, but two of them were strange numbers.

Most of Deng Ya's messages were cares and worries. He just looked at it and deleted the information, but the two unfamiliar messages made him feel a little interesting.

"Where are you, can you come back, I want to apologize to you!"

"Why haven't you come to the school for so long, do you know that many people care about you?"

Just for a moment, Ye Chen already knew who edited the two messages, but he just smiled and ignored it.

At this time, Tang Junyi has rushed over in a hurry. If he can't control what happens in Bibo's palace, he will be the prince.

"Sit down."

Ye Chen lay on the armchair leisurely, with his hands resting on the back of his head, while Tang Junyi sat in a precarious manner.

"Are there any changes recently?"

Ye Chen spoke lightly. He never underestimated any opponent. He killed Dong Xuanlong himself. Those true immortals would definitely be aware of it. Their attack would be nothing if not, and it was absolutely earth-shattering.

Tang Junyi said carefully: "It looks like nothing on the surface, but there is definitely a real immortal master already doing it."

"Oh? Why do you see it?"

Although Ye Chen was still lying lazily, his eyes were slightly colder.

Tang Junyi took out something from his arms, only to see an invitation letter stamped with gold letters, with the four words "Tianzong Conference" written on it.

Under Tang Junyi’s explanation, he also understood that this so-called Tianzong meeting was actually the benefit sharing meeting held by the few major Tianzongs in China. As for the share of benefits, of course it was in accordance with the rules of the cultivation world. , The strong is respected.

According to the reports from the spies planted by Tang Junyi, it seems that the other three heavenly sects have mysterious masters joining them. As for which side received the help of the true immortal, the master of the true immortal doesn't know which of them.

"Owner, the situation is not clear right now, let's be careful..."

Tang Junyi's character seeks stability, he advocates for the time being to bear with it, make plans and then move, but Ye Chen doesn't think so.

"Don't worry, now my strength has recovered 70%, there is no need to be afraid of any real immortals anymore."

As early as when he was in the Nascent Soul Stage, he possessed the power of one yuan to suppress ordinary true immortals, and now Ye Chen is a genuine Hedao Stage, plus the power of one yuan, even if only 70% of the strength is enough to crush It's normal.

Ye Chen ate the delicacies of the mountains and the sea in Bibo Palace, and then slowly walked towards Villa No.1 Tianming Garden. He planned to rest for the night and set off for the Tianzong Conference tomorrow.

At the same time...

In a quaint courtyard house, it looks magnificent and magnificent. There is a grand teacher's chair in the front position. A middle-aged man with colorful hair sits firmly on it, his fingers are constantly moving, and the yin and yang ball rolls between his palms.

In the open space in the courtyard, a man with bulging clothes is dressed in a strong suit, his palms are wide, and each knuckle is obviously thicker than a normal person.

I saw the man's eyes condensed, and the sound of thunder rang out in mid-air. This was his profound **** through the eyes of thunder. The thunder shook the sky and the sound shook for nine days, actually tearing the space directly apart. .

"Good, good!"

The man in the grandmaster's chair stood up, clapped his hands and cheered, and the other onlookers applauded, cheering up into the sky.

Everyone has a deep horror on their faces. They have never seen such a power before, it is like the reincarnation of Thor.

The middle-aged man with colorful hair walked up to the man in strong suit, and said with a trace of fear in respect: "The true immortal is indeed a master who has been famous for a long time. You will help me this time. Isn’t it just a handy one?"

The man with strong outfit waved his hand: "Hong Tianjun is absurdly praised, I'm just a half-step true immortal, and I'm too far away from the real Hedao state.

He seemed humble when he said these words, but the arrogance on his face hasn't retreated a little.

"Haha, true immortal is not only amazing, but also so humble, really a **** and man!"

The man with colorful hair is Hong Chou, one of China's four great heavenly monarchs except Qin Shuang. Like Tang Junyi, he is the type who has tolerated for a long time and has accumulated thin hair. He is now considered a man of the world.

"Tang Junyi, Zhang Tianxiang, Liu Longkun, you are all over this time!"

……

Longxi, on the top of Qishan Mountain, Zhang Tianxiang, dressed in a Heavenly Treasure Robe, is offering tea to an old man in front of him respectfully.

Ten minutes ago, this old man had cut off more than half of Qishan with a single foot. Not to mention his own cultivation base, the entire China is rare.

Zhang Tianxiang treats the old man as if he was waiting for the elders. The old man just slightly nodded and looked so solemn, and understated the light tea cup.

"Lao Tang, everything depends on you this time!"