When the old man heard this, he was extremely happy. A smile appeared on his face full of pleated ones: "Guizong, now you are our leader. Your father gave you the important task of catching the treasure. You can imagine how much hope he has for you."

"I know this naturally." Emperor Donghuang Gui Zong was polite, "But Uncle, what do you want to say?"

"My meaning is very obvious." The old man moved his eyes and looked back at Xuan Hongsheng and said, "Although Xuan Hongsheng only had the cultivation level of the early stage of the Holy Lord, his power was still too weak for us, but there were only seven people here in total. No matter what, one more person, one more person, and one more hope. Even in terms of momentum, one more person, that would be more momentum. But now, at the critical moment of this matter, you asked Xuan Hongsheng to leave here and ask him to find his fiancée. Isn't this a joke?"

Emperor Donghuang Guizong suddenly understood what his uncle meant, but he had already had his own idea of ​​Xuan Hongsheng's stay or leave. Xuan Hongsheng had to leave, and he had to look for Zhang Zichen.

This is what Emperor Donghuang planned to return to his sect.

But facing his own uncle, Emperor Donghuang had to convince him very politely.

"Uncle, Xuan Hongsheng won't leave for too long." Donghuang Guizong smiled, "I just asked him to leave for a while. When he finds his fiancée, he will be able to return soon and will not delay anything."

"Will it delay anything?" The old man's whole face sank, as if he was a little irritated to get angry, but he held back. Even so, the air around the old man dropped several degrees, making people tremble a little cold, "Return to the clan, I'm not for anything else, I'm also thinking about our sect. At this moment, this treasure will be born at any time, but you asked Xuan Hongsheng to leave and find his fiancée. You know, the time it took can be quite long, maybe one year, two years, three years, maybe ten years, twenty years, and thirty years, or maybe longer. Can we wait for such a long time?"

Donghuang Guizong took a deep breath. Of course, he understood that the old man was thinking about his own sect, but Xuan Hongsheng set out to find Tan Lu, which was something that Donghuang Guizong had already determined.

So, Emperor Guizong of Donghuang had to smile bitterly and continued to persuade: "Uncle, the place where Tan Lu was missing is only three or five months away. If Xuan Hongsheng is faster, he can still travel back and forth within a year, it will not take several years, decades, or even hundreds of years."

"Hmph! Stubborn!" The old man snorted coldly, his breath was turbulent for a few times, and he was really angry, "Guizong, Xuan Hongsheng must never leave! I have the final say in this matter today!"

The old man was a little bit forced to be a palace, but Emperor Dongzong had no choice but to be helpless, after all, he was his own uncle.

Just when Donghuang Guizong didn't know how to persuade the old man, the rest of the people joined the ranks of persuading Donghuang Guizong.

"Young Master, the old man is right. This treasure is about to be born. We are in urgent need of staff. You really shouldn't let Xuan Hongsheng Shengjun leave."

"Yes, Master, please take a look at it yourself. Among the other sects, although there are fewer people than us, there are many more sects than us. At this moment, letting Xuan Hongsheng Shengjun leave is indeed not the right choice."

"Young Master, think about it again, think about it carefully! I hope you can take back your life."

...

For a moment, seven or eight people were like seven or eight ducks, chattering and persuading them.

Emperor Guizong of Donghuang looked at them without any anxiety. He knew that everyone must have a lot to say. Instead of blocking their mouths, it would be better to let them say enough at once.

Sure enough, the powerful saints, led by Donghuang Guizong's uncle, all spoke freely.

It was not until a quarter of an hour later that everyone had said it almost. Emperor Guizong of Dong smiled and said, "Uncle, and all seniors, you are quiet, quiet, listen to me, okay?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent, and suddenly, silent.

No matter what, Donghuang Guizong is the eldest son of the island lord, no matter what, Donghuang Guizong is the eldest son of the island lord, and the future owner of Donghuangdao Island.

Of course, putting aside these, Donghuang Guizong is also a strong man in the middle stage of the Holy King. Among them, except for Donghuang Guizong's uncle, his cultivation is one of the best.

With this, everyone will listen to him.

Everyone was quiet, but the uncle of Emperor Guizong of Donghuang snorted coldly, without giving a good look, and said, "Guizong, what else do you want to say?"

"Uncle, don't be angry first!" Donghuang Guizong lowered his tone, which was a kind of respect for his uncle. He patiently explained, "Uncle, in fact, I have another purpose to send Xuan Hongsheng Shengjun out."

"Another purpose?" The old man frowned into the shape of Sichuan, and said in confusion, "Now our biggest and most important task is to seize the treasure that is about to be born in front of him. Guizong, tell me, what else is there that is more important than this treasure?"

"Hehe!" Emperor Guizong of Donghuang snickered twice, and then said for a moment, "Uncle, Zhang Zichen, do you think Zhang Zichen is more important than this upcoming treasure?"

"Zhang Zichen???" Hearing this name, the old man's brows stretched out, but then he frowned again, "Zhang Zichen, Zhang Zichen's attraction is indeed very great! One hundred and eighty years ago, we first heard that Zhang Zichen came to Guixu Realm, and everyone was extremely excited, but what about the facts?"

"Facts..." Donghuang Guizong was extremely embarrassed.

One hundred and eighty years ago, Donghuang Guizong sent Xuan Hongsheng to follow Zhang Zichen, but the news they received was that Zhang Zichen had actually entered the late stage of the True Lord, and Zhang Zichen could also kill a series of powerful saints with his late stage of the True Lord's cultivation.

In the end, Zhang Zichen died with the five saints.

This is the information that Emperor Guizong of Donghuang got from Xuan Hongsheng. It is precisely because of this that Emperor Guizong of Donghuang suspected that this Zhang Zichen was not the real Zhang Zichen.

Not to mention that Zhang Zichen's cultivation has improved so quickly, just to say that cultivators at the late stage of the True Lord can kill several powerful Saint Lords in succession.

This is something that cannot happen.

Therefore, Donghuang Guizong, Laozhe, etc., all people thought that Zhang Zichen was fake. Zhang Zichen was definitely a powerful saint king. He was hiding his strength and pretending to be Zhang Zichen.

After everyone's discussion, everyone even agreed that this powerful Holy Lord who pretended to be Zhang Zichen must be from a certain sect. They asked him to pretend to be Zhang Zichen to attract the attention of others.
Chapter completed!