Chapter 2737: Supreme Elder

Liu Lang originally thought that if the outer sky of the Three Realms was the outer sky of the starry sky, he could find a way to the outside world. Even if he didn't leave, he could send Zhai Yang back to where he should be.
But looking at it now, it seems that there are still big variables in it. Therefore, Liu Lang did not dare to tell Zhai Yang about this. If it is a coincidence for a long time toss, then wouldn’t Zhai Yang be happy. ?
It would be better to maintain a good attitude and wait for the Heavenly Heaven to truly come into contact with the Three Realms.
"Master Zhai, your injury will take some time to cultivate. You don't have to follow me around. When I settle down, you will be released from the Heavenless Sacred Stele." The sacred artifact is no longer a secret here, so , Liu Lang didn't mean anything.
"it is good."
In fact, Zhai Yang already knew that he was in the inner space of the sacred artifact.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to pass through the space channel that was on the verge of collapse without a problem.
After Zhai Yang settled down, Liu Lang took a look at it. The god-king realm fierce beast, the god-king fierce beast was extremely quiet, and seeing Liu Lang only slightly raised his head, which made Liu Lang feel relieved.
After doing all this, Liu Lang's consciousness was recovered from the Wutian Sacred Stele.
After checking the time, there were still several hours before he set off for Guiyi Immortal Sect, Liu Lang simply closed his eyes and thought about his future.
During the two years in Chengtian Continent, Liu Lang's mood has changed a lot.
Once Liu Lang's goal was to set foot in the starry sky and constantly become stronger and stronger, but now, he suddenly realized that he still bears many responsibilities.
"There are bound to be several fierce battles!"
Obviously, the Three Realms Continent has maintained a delicate balance for hundreds of thousands of years, and it has been broken. In troubled times, fists are the hardest truth. To save the Small World Alliance, Liu Lang's first thing to do , Is to purge the world.
At the beginning, his sea emperor was a bluff and deceit, but this time he came back, he wanted to become the real sea emperor.
Time flies quickly, a few hours pass by in a flash.
"Master Zuoqiu, we are ready to go." Outside the door, thought of Xiang Mohan's voice.
With a sigh of relief, Liu Lang stood up and opened the door.
I looked up and found that the lineup in the previous discussion hall had been moved intact, and there were many Jinxian elders from the Zhenwu Xianzong more than 20, all bowed outside to welcome them.
I don't know, I thought he was the master of Zhenwu Xianzong.
"Are you all going?" Liu Lang glanced around and asked Xiang Mohan suspiciously.
Normally, Zhenwu Immortal Sect should keep a few Golden Immortal elders and guarding his hometown Zhenwu City. After all, this is the base camp of Zhenwu Immortal Sect.
"Both go!"
Xiang Mohan nodded heavily, and then said: "In addition to the more than 20 golden immortals, there are also five hundred great immortals and four thousand small immortals who participated in this action by the Zhenwu Immortal Sect. However, because of the large number, they entered rashly. Returning to the same domain will inevitably attract attention, so they will first wait in front of the teleportation formation, and other immortal sects who have been in contact use this method."
"It's very thoughtful."
To be honest, a real Wuxian sect can have so many great immortals and little immortals, it really shocked Liu Lang, because when the three realms of the demon clan had all the elites, when they went to the four seas to help Liu Lang, that was the number.
A true Wuxian sect can actually top a monster race. It is no wonder that Heavenly Court has conquered the Small World Alliance several times without success. In addition to the personal combat power of the rich and noble Heavenly Venerate, the overall strength of the Small World Alliance cannot be underestimated.
And the reason for this situation is largely because the Small World Alliance has no three realms of heaven, earth and human. Whether it is a high-ranking golden fairy or ordinary people at the bottom, they all live in the same area and are invisible. Among them, let the wind of cultivation grow stronger and stronger.
Looking back at the human world of the Three Realms Continent, that is, the mortal world, how many cultivators are there now?
Without a huge number of mortal realm cultivators, as support, relying solely on the fairy cultivators of the heavens to live by themselves, the problem of insufficient blood supply will definitely become more and more serious.
"Okay, let's go!"
Liu Lang smiled slightly and said to Xiang Mohan.
"Before setting off, there is one more thing that needs to be explained to Master Zuoqiu." Xiang Mohan said.
"What's the matter?" Liu Lang asked.
"This time, it was the major immortal sects who jointly attacked Guiyi Xianzong. Master Zuoqiu must have a suitable identity to appear in front of the public. And this identity, I have set Master Zuoqiu."
Xiang Mohan said sternly.
"Oh? Tell me, what identity did you set for me?" Liu Lang asked curiously.
"Zhenwu Xianzong Supreme Elder!"
Xiang Mohan said every word.
"The elder too?" Liu Lang was stunned.
He originally thought that Xiang Mohan would assign him the status of an ordinary elder. In this way, he would be inconspicuous in the eyes of more than twenty Golden Immortal elders, but he was too elder, theoretically, higher than the status of the suzerain. Didn't you expose him to others on purpose?
Before Liu Lang could ask why, Xiang Mohan had already explained in depth: "My master, he was the strong man who was second only to the rich and noble Tianzun. Later, because he didn't like the power, he resigned as the sovereign and traveled everywhere. For those who have not returned, we will say to the outside world that Master Zuoqiu was a closed disciple when my master was wandering around. Regarding seniority, I, the master, must also call you Master Uncle. Now I return to Zhenwu Immortal Sect and serve as the Supreme Elder. The position is reasonable."
"It's not a problem to make up this identity, but what I want to do is not to quietly kill Tang Haifan and try not to have anything to do with Zhenwu Xianzong?" Liu Lang frowned.
"That was before."
Xiang Mohan rubbed his hands and said, "Before, we didn't know the strength of Master Zuoqiu. Now, how can we still need Tang Haifan? Master Zuoqiu can kill the Red Emperor and then Tang Haifan by himself. At that time, the treasure house of Guiyi Immortal Sect is your own, and how much we get depends on you."
"Uh……"
Smacking the taste, Liu Lang finally realized that something was wrong, "You are planning to make me the leader of the crusade against Guiyi Immortal Sect, right?"
"Not the leader of the Guiyixianzong crusade, but the leader of the Small World Alliance!"
Now that Liu Lang has seen through, Xiang Mohan no longer hides it, and said in a deep voice: "With the strength of Lord Zuoqiu, really willing to be a wild crane with idle clouds? The so-called heroes in troubled times are now on the Three Realms Continent. It is you. This is a great opportunity to show off your ambitions. As long as you solve the Red Emperor and Tang Haifan, Zhenwu Xianzong will be your only leader in the future!"
"But, I'm going to save people!"
Xiang Mohan's bold remarks directly stunned Liu Lang.
"See the Supreme Elder!"
For a moment, when Liu Lang didn't know what to say, Xiang Mohan gave a look, and the twenty-odd Jinxian elders of Zhenwu Immortal Sect immediately squatted on the ground.