This is not only the major immortal clans, but even many visionary cultivators can see this.

As monks from the Wanxinghai, everyone is now grasshoppers on the same rope.

Look at the monks of Izumo who were captured after the defeat, the monks of Wanxinghai will know how miserable they will end up if they are defeated.

Once the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Stars falls, high-level monks still have the possibility of escaping, and these low-level monks have no choice but to wait for death in this vast Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Stars.

As for escaping, how can ordinary Qi-refining monks and foundation-building monks use their own strength to cross this vast sea of ​​stars?

Besides, even if you cross the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Stars, you will still come to the enemy's Izumo Kingdom's lair, and the ending will be even worse!

Therefore, the monks of Wanxinghai have so respected the Linwu Zhenjun who has been guarding Linwu Pass for hundreds of years.

Hearing this, everyone stopped talking.

After all, they are just a group of foundation-building cultivators.

In the eyes of the Qi Refining Cultivator, they are senior experts, but in fact, they have very little knowledge of high-level cultivators.

If Qianyuan Sword Sect does not launch two major lists: the Zifu Tianjiao List and the Jindan Real Person List.

These low-level monks didn’t even know that there were so many top high-level monks in Wanxinghai.

As for the True Lord of the Nascent Soul, everyone knows even less.

The Zi Mansion monks and Jindan monks, Qianyuan contacts can also list a list to rank them and increase their fame.

But the True Lord of the Yuanying, especially the top True Lord of the Yuanying, such as the True Lord of the Linwu, the Lord of the Zhenhai Palace, are all the biggest trump cards in the Wanxinghai Sea.

The Qianyuan Sword Sect usually has no time to keep these people secrets, so it would not be too late to use their information to spread it everywhere. If you really do this, it would be a matter of being in your mind.

Just like Qianyuan Sword Sect will not know the details of the top Yuanying True Lord of Xuanqing Dao Alliance.

On the one hand, these top true lords are too strong. No matter what kind of secret spells they send, they cannot hit the side of such existence without being discovered.

On the other hand, these top true lords have taken few attacks, and even if they take action, they will not do their best. Most of the time they spend in seclusion and insidious practice.

In this way, whether it is the Qianyuan Sword Sect or the Xuanqing Dao Alliance, they dare not try their best before they are uncertain of their overwhelming strength.

Fear each other!

This is the true realization of Qianyuan Sword Sect and Xuanqing Dao Alliance.

Below, at the scattered cultivator in Yuanchen Immortal City, when the entire immortal city began to boil when he saw Yuanchen Zhenjun appearing to greet the distinguished guest from Cangzhou.

In the sky, the Chen family monks and others who followed Juque Zhenren noticed the cheering group of casual cultivators below, and were a little confused.

"Brother, look!"

Chen Furong looked in the direction of the finger of the young monk of Fu generation. It turned out that Juque Zhenren stopped in front of a colorful cart and bowed to the cart.

Because the distance was too far, Chen Furong could only see the other party's posture being a little respectful, but he was not sure what Juque Zhenren was saying.

"Brother, what should I do?"

The young Chen family monk was a little anxious. He could see that in Yuanchen Immortal City, even Juque Zhenren existed respectfully. Without anyone else, he must be the most famous True Lord Yuanchen among the casual cultivators.

Although the young Chen family monk was impulsive, he knew in his heart that a mere purple monk rushed up rashly and ran into Zhenjun's car. Even if Zhenjun Yuanchen killed him on the spot, no one could say anything.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Chen Furong pondered for a moment and said, "You are waiting here, I'll go there alone!"

"Brother, why not forget it."

"no,"

Chen Furong shook his head, "For this cooperation, the gift we gave is unclear, and we must not lose it!

I don't want to record this shameful mark for myself in the clan history in the future."

After saying that, Chen Furong took a deep breath and flew directly towards Yuan Chen Zhenjun's car.

"Who!"

Before Chen Furong could approach, there was a burst of scolding outside Yuan Chenzhen's car.

"slow!"

Just as the disciples who were accompanying him wanted to take action, the voice of Yuanchen Zhenjun came from the car, "Ask, what's the matter."

Outside the car, a disciple who was accompanying him bowed and said, "Yes, Master!"
Chapter completed!