Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

"Hoohoho!!!"

Just because an immortal has a good temper does not mean that his mount is docile and kind.

The black dragon roared angrily and stared at Yun Che with its big eyes.

The threat in his eyes almost overflowed.

Yun Che only felt cold all over his body, and he didn't know what to think. His two hands instinctively grasped the immortal's warm and jade-like palms.

Just like that, under the threat of the black dragon.

Lord Holy Son completed a perfect handshake ceremony.

"Master Yun Che, there is no need to be so nervous."

The immortal has an easy-going look, without any airs, like an elder brother.

"No, I'm not nervous..."

Yun Che forced a smile on his ice-like face.

"Well, if you're not nervous, just relax."

Li Wudao was also drunk, and he said he wasn't nervous, but his hand was broken due to your kid's grip.

Can't you hear this clicking sound?

Only then did Yun Che let go of his hands and rubbed his blue clothes in a daze.

"The Immortal Immortal has condescended to come here, which is a blessing to the Black Ice Holy Land!"

It makes sense to have a hairless mouth and weak performance. At the critical moment, the old guy has to step up.

The Supreme Elder changed his usual icy face and stepped forward with a flattering smile, "I wonder what the immortal has to say here."

Li Wudao smiled slightly and took out a blue token like a magic trick.

"Hey! Hiss! Hiss!"

The sound of gasping for air was endless.

As long as they are people from the Holy Land, no one does not know what this thing is. It is the "Order of the Holy Lord Xuanbing!"

Seeing this token is like the Holy Lord coming in person.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, everyone was kneeling on the ground in Xuanbing Square.

At the same time, everyone is also speculating why the Holy Lord Order appeared in the hands of an outsider.

Yun Che, in particular, was already overwhelmed with emotion.

In terms of status, he should be the first heir to the Holy Order of Xuan Bing.

What happened to Master at Qingluan Peak!

Is it...

As a good young man who once grew up under the red flag, Li Wudao was very unhappy with the feudal dregs that always knelt down and kowtowed.

Otherwise, the Qingluan Summit would not have focused on abolishing this knee-damaging rule.

"Everyone, get up, Miss Qianyue, please explain to everyone!"

Li Wudao turned his gaze to Wenren Qianyue and motioned for her to speak.

Wenren Qianyue nodded slightly and conveyed the meaning of the four Holy Masters.

"Co-owner of the four holy places?"

I heard that the four holy masters were practicing collective retreat and handed over the supreme rule of the four holy lands to the young immortal in front of them.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Especially the Holy Son Yun Che. If what Wenren Qianyue said is true, he will not be able to change his identity until he dies...

That is the Immortal Immortal, a character whose appearance does not change for a hundred thousand years!

Of course, this is still the best result.

He didn't dare to think about the other doubts in his mind.

The four holy masters were all destroyed by the immortals in front of them, and Wenren Qianyue became a traitor...

The entire Xuanbing Holy Land, from top to bottom, felt a little unhappy when they heard the news.

But due to the huge pressure of the black dragon above them, no one dared to show it.

Fortunately, due to their skills, they all have ice faces.

There is no emotion at all.

After Wenren Qianyue's concise and concise introduction, Li Wudao spared another quarter of an hour to introduce the core values ​​of socialism in an impassioned and breathtaking introduction.

His advanced thinking made all the Holy Land disciples stunned.

After a moment of silence, the entire square burst into overwhelming applause.

As expected, it was the lower-level disciples who were most excited.