In the hall not far from Hongzhen Temple, many saints of alien races were gathering a young man to congratulate him.

This young man is Liu Jun, the apprentice of Saint Hong Zhen, who is going to accept this time.

"Brother Liu Jun is extremely talented. I heard that this time, Saint Hong Zhen not only accepted Brother Liu Jun as his personal disciple, but also had to pass his bowl to Brother Liu Jun!" A saint son of the Baoyue Holy Sect smiled.

There is still a certain difference between the disciples who teach them and the disciples who give them robe and bowl.

Having his robe and mantle means that he can take over as the leader of the Hongzhen Sheng Sect in the future.

Other holy sons of the holy sects also flattered them.

Liu Jun clasped his fists and was modest.

"Tomorrow, Saint Qingxuan will also come with Princess Qingxuan. Saint Qingxuan has never participated in any master apprenticeship ceremony. Saint Qingxuan's move may have a deep meaning." A saint son of the Chiji Holy Sect smiled.

"Yes, I feel that way too!" The other saints also joked.

"I heard that the human boy from Xuanbing Clan has also come, and is now in Hongzhen Temple." The Holy Son of Baoyue Holy Sect suddenly said.

Liu Jun sneered: "A human race dares to disrespect Princess Qingxuan, which is simply blind. I guess it will be being trained by my master and the Saint Baoyue, and the Saint Chi Ju are so miserable!"

"This human race can attack Senior Chen Xin next to Princess Qingxuan with one swing. He is not weak. I heard that he is probably comparable to the third or even the fourth level of the holy realm. No wonder he dares to come to Hongzhen Holy Sect with confidence." The holy son of the Yuding Holy Sect said.

"It's just a third level and fourth level of the holy realm. When Saint Qingxuan arrives tomorrow, see how he faces Saint Qingxuan." Liu Jun said.

One night passed.

The next day, the sun shines.

The Hongzhen Holy Land, which was arranged happily for the ceremony of receiving disciples, is colorful and colorful in the sun.

A large group of strong men flew in the distance, some riding giant lions, some riding single-horned sky horses, some riding fire phoenixes, and some riding sky dragons. Princess Qingxuan was among them, but the leader was not Princess Qingxuan, but a few imposing middle-aged people, who were the three managers of the Saint Qingxuan and the Domain Lord's Mansion.

There are a total of ten managers in the Domain Lord's Mansion. The three of them came this time, which shows their importance to this matter.

"That's the headquarters of the Hongzhen Saint Sect." Saint Qingxuan pointed to the undulating mountains in front of him and approached the three affairs of the Domain Lord's Mansion.

"Saint Hong Zhen and others are quite arrogant, why don't they come to greet me?" The manager Li Yapeng frowned.

The other two managers also have bad looks.

Saint Qingxuan looked puzzled, and he also felt strange about this. Yesterday, Saint Hong Zhen had already received the news that they were going to visit today. It was said that now it should be a formation to lead a team to welcome him. Now it is almost at the entrance of the Hong Zhen Sheng Sect headquarters, but there is still no sign of Saint Hong Zhen.

Not only did Saint Hong Zhen not see, but even Tengyan, Chi Ju Saint, Bao Yue Saint and others did not come.

"Isn't something wrong?" A young man with thin face and pointed ears and blue eyes pondered behind Saint Qingxuan.

This young man is a master under the command of Saint Qingxuan, named Yinfeng. He is a fourth level of a holy realm. Yinwu clan from a foreign race, and is also the left arm and right arm of Saint Qingxuan.

"What happened?" Everyone looked at each other.

Saint Qingxuan stared at the Hongzhen Saint Sect in front of him: "The disciples of various alien races are still celebrating with joy, and there seems to be nothing unusual."

"What's going on? You'll know later." Xiao Shan, the manager, looked cold and waved forward.

This time, the three of them went on a trip. Although they did not bring the Domain Lord's Army, they brought many Domain Lord's Army guards, including thousands of people.

Everyone continued to move forward.

"Father, I heard that the Xuanbing tribe also arrived at the Hongzhen Saint Sect yesterday?" Princess Qingxuan Qingying asked the Saint Qingxuan.

Saint Qingxuan nodded: "Yes, it has arrived." Then he smiled and said, "What? I can't wait to teach that human race a lesson?"

The manager Li Yapeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, Princess Qingxuan, a human race's third and fourth levels of holy realm is just a human race. The domain master said that we will capture him and let you deal with it."

Princess Qingxuan nodded, and her beautiful eyes frosted: "A human race dares to ask me to give way to him. Whenever I think of this, I wish I could peel off his skin!"

"Then I will peel him off first!" Manager Xiao Shan said with a smile.

Everyone smiled.

Soon, everyone came to the gate of Hongzhen Holy Land.

Just as Saint Qingxuan was about to make a sound to ask Saint Hong Zhen and others to come out to meet him, suddenly, a group of people flew out from the Holy Holy Sect of Hong Zhen. These people, including Saint Baoyue, Saint Red Giant, and the patriarchs of major tribes in the surrounding holy places, were not seen in Saint Hong Zhen, nor Teng Yan, the old patriarch of Teng Snake clan.

However, the person in charge is actually a human race!

Li Yapeng, the manager of the Domain Lord's Office, was also surprised.

"It's him!" Princess Qingxuan Qingying and Chen Xin exclaimed in dismay.

Saint Qingxuan looked at his daughter Qingying in shock.

"It's the Xuanbing Clan that human race!" said Princess Qingxuan.

"What?!" The Saint Qingxuan, the manager Li Yapeng and others were surprised.

Saint Qingxuan's eyes shrank, and he looked at Huang Xiaolong, Saint Baoyue, Saint Chi Ju and others again.

"You are the human race who injured Chen Xin when the Xuanbing tribe and asked Princess Qingxuan to give way to you?" The manager Xiao Shan looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "Where is Saint Hong Zhen?"

"Saint Hong Zhen?" Huang Xiaolong's face was calm: "I killed him."

"What?!" Saint Qingxuan, the manager of Li Yapeng, Xiao Shan, Princess Qingxuan, and Chen Xin were all shocked.

"Kill?" Suddenly, the manager Xiao Shan laughed: "Boy, are you ignorant or I ignorant? Can you, the early stage of the second level of the Holy Realm, kill Saint Hong Zhen? Do you think you are the ancestor?"

Saint Qingxuan also felt relieved.

When Huang Xiaolong heard this, he did not refute.

"Say! Where did you imprison Saint Hong Zhen?" The manager Li Yapeng's face darkened: "Also, what's going on with Saint Baoyue and others?"

"They already recognize me as their master." Huang Xiaolong said calmly: "Now they are all my slaves."

"What?!" The Saint Qingxuan was shocked again.

"Do you think we will believe you!" Princess Qingxuan couldn't help but say.

Suddenly, the Saint Baoyue, the Saint Chi Ju and others seemed to have received some orders, and they all knelt down at Huang Xiaolong: "Keep to the master!"

The voices of Baoyue Saint, Chiji Saint and others vibrated the surrounding mountains.

Saint Qingxuan and others saw that not only Saint Baoyue, but also the powerful people of various alien races from the major holy places around them, even knelt down and respectfully called Master Huang Xiaolong.

Princess Qingxuan's beautiful eyes widened. How is this possible! What's going on?!

"Who are you?" Saint Qingxuan's heart sank and stared at Huang Xiaolong: "Which domain is it from? What do you want to do when you come to our wandering domain?"

"What are you doing when you are wandering in the realm?" Huang Xiaolong smiled when he heard this: "You will know in the future." Speaking of this, his eyes fell on Princess Qingxuan: "You are here today to settle the score with me for your daughter?"
Chapter completed!