All of the saints present had stiff expressions on their faces. They were all cursing in their hearts for being shameless, but no one dared to voice out their objections.
In fact, at their age, unless they had been cultivating since birth and didn't care about what was going on outside, they would all be considered elites.
Now that Ye Fan was strong, it was understandable that he wanted to take up more resources. They all understood.
If it was them, they would also be so "shameless".
Lipps also stroked his mage hat, lowering his head and smiling bitterly. Good... It was only the first day he came to the immortal palace, and he actually wanted to directly swallow three of the thirty-six heavenly paradises!?
This time, it was really going to cause a huge earthquake in the Blessed Paradises and a huge reshuffle.
Lipps hesitated for a moment, then said, "Sir God of Swords, we do not have any objections. After all, you definitely have the qualifications to establish a sect.
Defeating the experts of the other Blessed Lands would give one the qualifications to take down the Blessed Lands.
Normally, a sect could only occupy one piece of Blessed Land. Otherwise, it would attract the dissatisfaction of the other sage realm experts and sects in the Blessed Paradises … "
"Oh?" Is there anyone here who is dissatisfied? "Ye Fan glanced at the saints.
The saints hurriedly looked left and right, but no one dared to make a sound. “
"It seems like everyone is very supportive, then I'm relieved." Ye Fan lightly said, "If anyone is really dissatisfied when the time comes …" I will properly 'reason' with them.
This person doesn't have any other good points, but he likes to 'convince people with virtue' … You should all be able to tell.
All sorts of stiff smiles appeared on the faces of the saints. Phillips' white beard also trembled as he laughed and passed by.
"Haha …" Does Sir God of Swords have anything else to do? If there is nothing else, I will have my disciples summon the descendants of the clans and families back to the immortal palace.
"Today's Dao Preaching Conference still has to continue …" After all, it involves the relationship between the various clans and families, "Phillips said.
When Fan Xian thought of the Dao Preaching Conference, he immediately remembered that he still needed to find a treatment plan to save Su Qingxue.
With his own strength, he definitely wouldn't be a "scholar" anymore, so he might as well stay and ask this group of sage realm experts.
"Alright, go ahead." Ye Fan nodded.
With a signal from Phillips, the female mage Liz received the order and went out to summon the representatives of the various families who had already taken refuge.
"Sir God of Swords, when the people from the aristocratic families and clans arrive, we can take this opportunity to formally introduce you to them.
Now that Ji Wen, one of the three Saints of the Immortal Palace, is dead, this old man believes that you can completely replace him. I believe that the other Saints will not have any objections … "Phillips said with a smile.
The other Saint Stage experts present nodded in agreement when they heard this.
"That's right. We naturally acknowledge His Excellency Sword God's strength!"
From today onwards, the Zither Saint shall be removed from the list of the Twelve Saints of the Primordial Era, and the Sword God shall take his place! "
Fan Xian snickered in his heart. This old fox seemed to have given him the honor of being famous throughout the world, but it was nothing more than letting him have a close relationship with the immortal palace.
Once he became one of the Three Saints, the outside world would see him as a member of the Immortal Palace and a member of the Blessed Enclave.
Furthermore, if he were to compete with these old fellows for benefits in the future, he would have to consider his status as one of the Three Sages, so he could not be too overbearing.
There was a strong sense of "enlistment" in it.
Fan Xian immediately revealed a cold and arrogant expression, and disdainfully said, "Three Saints of the Immortal Palace? Twelve Saints of the Prehistoric Era? Just you … Are you even worthy of being on equal footing with this Sword God?!
All the saints were stunned on the spot. No one had expected that Ye Fan would actually dare to not give them any face and say such words.
Phillips had an awkward expression on his face, but he wasn't angry. In fact, if Ye Fan really agreed happily, he would feel that it was strange …
"Since Sir God of Swords thinks so, this old man can understand. Since that's the case, then let's pretend that we never mentioned this matter."
The four women by the side already felt like they were going to eat the Heart Protecting Pill. Seeing Ye Fan's own strength make a group of Immortal Palace Saints speechless, it was as if they were dreaming.
At this time, the corner of Fan Xian's mouth suddenly curled up slightly. He smiled and reached out his hand to gently place it on Phillips' shoulder. “
It's not that this Sword God is intentionally belittling you, it's just that our horizons are not the same … This
In the eyes of this Sword God, this Heavenly Abode is just a small place. This sword's mind is not here, do you understand? "
"Yes, yes …" This old man understands. Sir God of Swords is an Emperor level sword intent cultivator. Sooner or later, you will be like Great Emperor Xuanyuan, aiming to become the emperor of the world.
"Indeed, you don't like the position of the Three Saints." Phillips nodded. “
That's right, so don't be too nervous, this Sword God will not go too far. "
As long as you don't provoke my Immortal Sword Sect, everyone will be fine … "Ye Fan's gaze swept across the saints and said with a smile.
All The saints also smiled in response. They all muttered in their hearts, "Who would seek death and cause trouble for your Immortal Sword Sect?"
Just as Ye Fan was about to ask who was the best at treating illnesses, he heard Phillips say, "Sir God of Swords, this old man has a presumptuous request.
Although the Wine Sword Immortal was not dead, it would be too late for him to recover.
Can you, as the number one swordsman in our Blessed Enclave, take the place of the Wine Sword Immortal and help some of the disciples who ask about the way of the sword. "leaf
Fan Xian narrowed his eyes and thought of the matter with Hua Xiaoluo. He suddenly had an idea and said, "That's easy to say …" This Sword God is also a reasonable person. Since we will all be neighbors in the future, this small matter won't be a problem. " “
"Then I'll have to thank you, Sir God of Swords. I believe these youngsters will benefit greatly from it." Phillips smiled. one
To the immortal palace, the appearance of Ye Fan was more beneficial than harmful. After all, if the news spread out, it would cause more and more experts, especially sword cultivators, to be filled with fascination towards the immortal palace.
The stronger the immortal palace was, the more stable they would be able to occupy the resources of the Blessed Enclave.
Therefore, the saints still had a welcoming attitude towards Ye Fan's joining.
Seeing that the young disciples outside had all returned, the Dao Propagation Conference was about to begin.
Fan Xian told the saints not to mention the matter of his disguise and the Divine Dragon Bloodline later. He didn't want to explain the specific reason either.
Although the saints had their suspicions, this matter had nothing to do with them, so naturally no one would say anything.
Although in terms of strength, he might not be afraid of those sage realm experts, but there was no need for him to take the risk.
After seeing a divine beast like the Vermillion Bird, even if Ye Fan gradually had the heart of an emperor, he still maintained his rationality and modesty.
The heart of a king was not arrogant. He was not the strongest, and he had to think this through clearly.
Do you know what the Great War Royal Family is? Are there any old monsters hiding?
And even if he wasn't afraid, the people around him still needed to be protected.
Moreover, he hadn't thought of a good way to explain too much about himself to the people around him.
Using this cold star face, it was actually much more convenient and safer to do things. “
Teacher, the people from the various clans and families are waiting outside! "Liz returned and reported with a nod.
Lipps nodded and extended his hand towards Ye Fan. "Sir God of Swords, please …" leaf
Ye Fan did not stand on ceremony. Together with Phillips, he led the saints to the main entrance of the immortal palace.
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