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Chapter 1713 When!

"So, are you or are you not good at this Holy Son?"

After the elder said that, he looked at Jiang Yunfan with a smile, and quietly waited for Jiang Yunfan's reply.

It seems that every question and answer is actually all under the control of the elder.

The rhythm is all there.

Although Jiang Yunfan weighed the pros and cons of his words, he also invisibly told Jiang Yunfan Ye Qianyu's identity.

As for the huge gap in identity between them, Jiang Yunfan weighed it himself.

It seems not to be coercion, but in fact, Jiang Yunfan seems to have no room for refutation.

In the temple, since the elder finished speaking, no one spoke. Jiang Yunfan stood quietly in the same place, his expression flashing.

His eyes were filled with vibration.

No wonder Qingluan has not really died since Dongsheng Shenzhou was wiped out by Dongsheng Emperor.

No wonder the person who pulled him into the mysterious space could easily suppress the pupil spirit.

No wonder Ye Junqing has the absolute right to speak in the genius competition at the All-National Festival.

No wonder when the Emperor Dongsheng had a different attitude towards him when he entered the Nine Heavenly Palace that day.

Because, their surname is Ye.

He should have thought of why Ye Junqing is not a disciple of the Immortal Sect but can enter and exit the Immortal Sect without stopping anyone, and he said that his family had something to do with the Immortal Sect.

It really matters.

He remembers that the current Dongsheng Emperor was also a disciple of the Zongtian Immortal Sect.

This relationship is really very small.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yunfan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Naturally, he didn't expect that the identity of his beloved person was so prominent, he was actually the princess of the Immortal Realm.

However, this makes sense.

Although this was not what Ye Qianyu told him in person, Jiang Yunfan didn't care much. After all, what he liked was not the forces behind Ye Qianyu, the family, but her.

That's all.

Even if she is not the daughter of the Immortal Emperor, even if she is a street beggar, his love for her will not change.

They have gone through so many ups and downs, Jiang Yunfan doesn't want to pass Ye Qianyu again for any reason, and Jiang Yunfan believes that the reason Ye Qianyu didn't tell him was because he didn't want to put too much burden in his heart.

But now Jiang Yunfan knows.

I know everything.

"I'm going to do it!"

After silence, Jiang Yunfan spoke slowly.

Now, he needs this identity.

Since Ye Qianyu's identity is so noble, he must work hard to stand by her side.

Jiang Yunfan does not love vain, but it is inevitable that the Ye clan does not love it.

Therefore, Jiang Yunfan needs to be prepared.

What he wanted to see was that Jiang Yunfan was worthy of her, instead of making people think that Jiang Yunfan had a crush on the foundation and power of the Ye clan.

"Jiang Yunfan, after becoming the saint of Zongtian Immortal Sect, you will represent the will of Zongtian Immortal Sect, and be honored and disgraced."

The Holy Lord of the Immortal Sect looked at Jiang Yunfan and spoke slowly: "Even shoulders the important task of the glorious Immortal Sect."

"I see!"

Jiang Yunfan nodded.

Since he agreed, he would work hardest. Although he still resisted his future successor to the Holy Lord of the Zongtian Immortal Sect, the future is still too far away. Perhaps it will be a matter of hundreds or thousands of years later. It is still too early to say it now, and it will not be too late to think of a solution.

"You said you didn't care, but you still care in your heart."

In the spiritual consciousness, the pupil sighed.

Jiang Yunfan did not respond to this.

After Jiang Yunfan agreed, Zongtian Xianmen began to book the ceremony of enthroning the saints.

After all, the last time the Holy Son enthronement hall has been for thousands of years.

At the same time, the fact that Jiang Yunfan was established as the saint of the Immortal Sect directly informed the entire Zongtian Immortal Sect.

For a moment, the name Jiang Yunfan resounded again throughout the Zongtian Immortal Sect.

The genius of the Ten Palaces were paying attention to countless eyes.

"Son of the Holy Son?"

"When will our immortal sect have the place of the Holy Son?"

"I haven't heard of it!"

"Wait, I seem to have seen it in the classics. It seems that a saint son in the Immortal Sect has been happening for thousands of years. It is said that the saint son is the future lord of the Immortal Sect, but the one who seemed to have died without succession for thousands of years has been there since..."

“…….”

For a moment, even the Tianxian Sect began to read the classics from thousands of years ago.

Jiang Yunfan and Fengchen returned to the Shenwu Palace.

"Tell me, how did you get along with the girl in the Ye family?" On the way back, Feng Chen looked at Jiang Yunfan with a smile.

But Jiang Yunfan didn't say anything.

Looking at Jiang Yunfan, Feng Chen said helplessly: "I know what you think in your heart, and today's choice is just to weigh the pros and cons."

It is indeed a trade-off.

Jiang Yunfan admitted this.

If it weren't for Ye Qianyu's identity, Jiang Yunfan wouldn't have agreed to the Holy Son today.

So, he is feeling complicated now.

He knew that the hall masters and elders in the temple were guardians and even the holy lords knew that he agreed because the identity of the rope of the Zongtian Immortal Sect could match Ye Qianyu, but they still had a smile on their faces, which made Jiang Yunfan feel a little guilty. After all, this is his master of practicing.

"Xiaofan, do you think it's possible that they are taking advantage of your guilt and giving you a trick?" In the spiritual consciousness, a bad smile appeared on Tong Ling's face.

Hearing this, Jiang Yunfan was stunned.

"Forehead..."

"What do you think you are polite to a Taoist sect who has been standing in the Immortal Realm for tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of years?" Tong Ling gave Jiang Yunfan a blank look: "Even if you have freed the identity and resources of the Holy Son, can you really empty the Zongtian Immortal Gate? Don't forget that even the Immortal Emperor can be cultivated, and you still care about those three melons?"

"You are still feeling guilty, don't feel guilty!"

"Give me a prostitute, and I'll be free to die!"

Listening to Tong Ling's serious and angry look, Jiang Yunfan couldn't help laughing out loud.

That's right, even though the Tianxian Sect has a deep foundation, what's wrong with some resources?

As for this saint son, he was not in vain. With him, Jiang Yunfan would be sure to suppress the other geniuses of the Taoist dynasty, and he would definitely give Zongtian Immortal Sect a big face.

Guilt?

What guilty!

Dry!

"You don't know." Jiang Yunfan responded with a smile to Feng Chen's words: "Master, I am willing to be this holy son."

After saying that, Jiang Yunfan walked towards the Shenwu Palace with a smile.

Feng Chen behind him was stunned at first when he looked at Jiang Yunfan, then shook his head and laughed, and then followed.

After returning to the Shenwu Palace, Jiang Yunfan naturally once again came to the siege of his senior brothers and sisters, obviously for the immortal edict that had just been passed down from the Immortal Sect.

And this time, Wen Yifeng was also in it.
Chapter completed!
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