Zhao Han doesn’t believe it. This old guy Chu Yao really has no idea about the realm of transformation of the gods?

Is this time I really just worry about my younger generations?

Otherwise, why didn't this old guy delegate his power and was still dealing with matters in the Supervision Hall!

He doesn't believe in this possibility or is a pretext, but actually wants to take it further.

Chu Daofeng's failure in the previous few breakthroughs may be a false move.

At this moment.

Zhao Han thought a lot in his mind.

Obviously.

Zhao Han forgot that although the resources of the Wanbao Temple break through the Nascent Soul can be exchanged, they rarely appear.

Once the other party loses authority, they cannot exchange these resources at all.

In other words, Zhao Han knew it in his heart, but he didn't believe it. It was so simple.

On the day when Lord Chu returned to the Supervision Hall and formally handled affairs, he strengthened his guess in his heart.

Similarly, it is also the source of power changes and contradictions.

Just then!

Lord Wei of the Shadow Hall also reported the work of the past three years at the hall meeting.

Then!

Under Cheng Buzheng's instructions, department heads also roughly announced their own department achievements over the past three years.

As for those inspectors and deacons from many departments, they had only listened.

In addition to important decisions, he has the right to vote!

Usually, I can only be a mascot or waving flags and shouting.

It is precisely because of this that Cheng Buzheng’s identity as the inspector-elder cannot play a great role in this hall?

As time goes by!

The palace meeting is going on smoothly.

However, this is just a calmness on the surface, and both sides secretly tried their best to give examples of the supporters' contributions.

It seems that the Supervision Hall has made such achievements over the past three years, and it is all the contributions of Chu Yao and Zhao Han.

Even so!

Whether it was the "Lord of Palace" sitting upright on the platform or Zhao Han, they all listened attentively, and they had no end, as if all this had nothing to do with them.

As for those monks in the Supervision Hall of Neutral factions, although they sounded a little uncomfortable, it seemed as if they had been having a good meal for three years and had no contribution at all.

Even so!

But no one of these monks from neutral factions spoke.

They knew that the two sides were fighting, and behind it was the instructor of Palace Master Chu and Palace Master Zhao.

They also knew that if there were no few leaders above to suppress them, the two sides would have fought long ago, and it would have been impossible to maintain the current surface peace.

At this time!

The last department head, Zuo Zhenjun of the Trial Hall, first bowed to the "Lord of Palace Chu" on the high platform, then bowed to Zhao Han, and said:

"Palace Master Chu, Palace Master Zhao!

This is the result of my Trial Hall over the past three years!”

Hearing words.

Cheng Buzheng, who had been silent and squinting his eyes, nodded casually and waved his hand.

Seeing this, although Zuo Zhenjun's face was calm, he became a little suspicious of his information being obtained.

But he had already taken the team and now he could only continue on this road.

Although Zuo Zhenjun felt a little regretful, outsiders did not notice a trace of emotion.

Only when the King Hou of the Inspection Hall had close contacts, he noticed something strange about his old friend. Obviously, what did he think of?

However, he had no expression at all, but a smile flashed deep in his eyes.

The two of them are worthy of their close friend... Zuo Zhenjun also discovered the smile in the eyes of his good friend Hou Zhenjun.

See this.

A hint of helplessness flashed in Zuo Zhenjun's eyes, he glanced at his friend, and then returned to his seat.

However, when he thought that Zhao Hanjun would still be in the Supervisory Hall in the future, he felt much better.

At most, I have to be careful in doing things and live a life with my tail.

In an instant, the fence-bearing master Zuo Zhenjun immediately thought of a response plan.

On the other side.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting upright on the throne of the high platform, didn’t know what the fence-bearing man was thinking.

At this time, his mind was all on Zhao Han.

If the other party wants to attack, the next time is the best time. Otherwise, after a while, the three-year palace meeting will end.

Just like many monks in the hall, they thought that the hall meeting today would end...

really!

The old god was sitting upright on Zhao Han, who was deliberately or unintentionally, glanced at the Zhenjun Zangyu beside him.

Zhenjun Zangyu has a strange appearance, a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, and is quite ugly, but no monk dared to attack him with this.

He is not only an inspector elder, but also a peak monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He is only one step away from becoming a great monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Not only that.

Although Zangyu Zhenjun is not valued in the sect, he is also from a top immortal sect and has a certain reputation in the Supervision Hall.

Even if it is placed in the huge world of immortal cultivation, it is still a strong man.

Because of this, no one is causing trouble in front of him at any time.

After noticing Zhao Han's inadvertent eyes...

The Lord of Zangyu understood secretly and gave Zhao Han a look without hesitation. Then he stood up, took a step forward, bowed and clasped his fists, and said:

"Lord of the Palace, what's the matter here today?"

The voice of Zangyu Zhenjun was not loud, but every monk in the vast hall heard very clearly, as if Zangyu Zhenjun was talking in front of them.

It can be seen that the true Lord of Zangyu has reached its peak in controlling magic power.

Hearing this!

Although the monks in the hall looked different, they still looked at Zangyu Zhenjun in unison.

They all knew in their hearts that this must be instructed by Lord Zhao Han, otherwise how could a mere mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator have the courage to speak to Lord Chu like this?

On the other side.

A helpless look flashed deep in Chu Daofeng's eyes. He knew that today's palace meeting was not so easy to pass?

At this time, he only hoped that Brother Cheng would have enough courage to shock the other party.

otherwise!

Things will become out of control.

Cheng Buzheng, who was on the high platform, had always been on Zhao Han, so he naturally saw the exchange of eyes between the two.

Therefore, it is no surprise to the attack on Zhenjun Zangyu.

Cheng Buzheng narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Zhenjun Zangyu. A cold light flashed in his eyes, but his face was filled with a bright smile, and he said with a smile:

"Zangyu Zhenjun is the pillar of my supervisory hall. Why do you need to ask for it?"

Cheng Buzheng's words seemed extremely gentle.

But in the heart of Zhenjun Zangyu, it was like a sharp sword pressing against his neck.

Zhenjun Zangyu took a breath of coldness, but thinking of Lord Zhao's succession and the days when Zhao Hanjun was in the Supervision Hall in the future, he made a reckless heart flash in his heart.

He said seriously:

"The little girl Shuiqin has been in love with Mr. Chu for a long time!

Today, I will take this opportunity to take the witness of all my colleagues, and ask the palace master to fulfill his daughter's infatuation!"
Chapter completed!