Text: Chapter 1219 Request

"It's obviously not ten years ago, how did it become like this in just ten years? Could it be that Ximen Lang is really an immortal? Not to say that no one can break through to the strength of an immortal? What is the situation?" Yu Ji was very shocked in her heart, she and Baguio had been here for a lot of time ten years ago, although I don't remember it clearly, but I also have the impression that it was not like this at all ten years ago, how could it be such a big change. （. . ）

"Hehe, don't be too surprised, this Martial God Gate was established by the door master ten years ago, but it has not been external, you don't know that it's not surprising, this fairy palace is also the best immortal weapon refined by the door master. Zhang Xiaofan said proudly, he admires the former uncle and the current father-in-law, he has established such a big sect by himself, and at the same time his strength is so strong, the master of the door has always been Zhang Xiaofan's goal.

"The best immortal weapon?" "The ghost king was stunned, the immortal weapon, it was the best immortal weapon, it was incredible to think about it, his ghost king sect is now only a low-grade immortal weapon of Fu Longding, after capturing Qingyunmen, he thought he could get the Zhuxian Sword, but where did he know that the Zhuxian Sword had a spirit, and he fled alone, until now he has not found the Zhuxian Sword, this entire immortal palace is a superb immortal weapon, you can imagine the background of the Martial God Gate, such a sect is not much more high-end than the Ghost King Sect.

Not far away, after hating independence, learning from trouble

And the shock to the three of them is not only that, there are many disciples in this immortal palace who fly with the sword or volley to the back mountain to experience, and one by one, their qualifications and cultivation are extremely not weak, and any of these disciples who have seen them are not inferior to the disciples in their sect. You can imagine how strong the strength of this Martial God Sect is, the ghost king can't help beating the drum in his heart, and he doesn't know if his purpose this time can be successful.

"Uncle Master, Uncle Master!" Many disciples saw Zhang Xiaofan and respectfully called Uncle Master, among them, there are also some extremely talented inner disciples, whose strength has reached the innate and Jindan, which makes the three of them even more shocked, such strength is not much importance in the Martial God Sect, it can be seen how Zhang Xiaofan's strength is, I am afraid that it is not worse or even stronger than himself.

Fortunately, the strength of several people is not weak, even the worst Baguio is cultivating in Jindan, the Immortal Palace is still very easy to go up, Zhang Xiaofan is much easier than their imperial sword, originally he is a martial arts cultivator, so he will not be able to cultivate the immortal's imperial sword flight at all, but the martial arts cultivator can fly in the sky when he is born, but Zhang Xiaofan is shocked by this, and he actually got up out of thin air without flying with the imperial sword, what kind of degree has this cultivation gotten, after all, Zhang Xiaofan is practicing martial arts, so the three ghost kings can't see how strong Zhang Xiaofan is。

"Whew!"

The three of them followed Zhang Xiaofan to the gate of the fairy palace, and a huge dragon head appeared on the mountain and river society map above the gate of the martial god gate, which is the pet Jiao of Ximen Lang, this guy is in the mountain and river community map, it is a lot of fun, although the mountain and river community map is only a projection of the innate treasure, but the power is also extraordinary, at least let Jiao cultivate in it It is very fast, so this guy will not appear in general.

"Uncle Shi! These three are from the Ghost King Sect, and they have come to visit the Martial God Sect this time. "Zhang Xiaofan is quite polite to Jiao, although his wife Ximen Xue is better than Jiao, and there is no seniority at all, but as Zhang Xiaofan, they can't not understand the rules, even if the door master didn't say it, they don't dare to call Jiao a brother, after all, this is the pet of the master of the Martial God Gate, and the master of the door is a generation, the most important thing is that this is a dignified fairy dragon, which is more powerful than the strength of an ordinary immortal, but there is no disciple of the Martial God Gate who does not worship the door guard beast Jiao.

The enemy is not the enemy and the ghost knotting technique is made by the lonely moon cold ghost

"Hmm!" Jiao nodded, and entered the Shanhe Society diagram again, after all, the young master said that it was the Martial God Gate's Gate Guardian Divine Beast, so this person who didn't know it still needed to be investigated, after all, the disciples of the Martial God Gate would leave a mark here whenever they entered the Immortal Palace, and people who were not from the Martial God Gate would be able to find it as soon as they passed here.

The enemy is not the enemy, the ghost knotting technique is made by the lonely moon cold ghost, "Whoa!"

"This, this is Jiaolong?" The ghost king asked in horror, he still knows a lot about Jiaolong, after all, he is a cultivator, although his immortal cultivation method is considered a demon by the righteous path, but it is just a matter of usual actions, the exercise is still a matter of cultivating immortals, since he cultivates immortals, of course, he knows Jiaolong very well, and how can he become a dragon in general will also be the strength of immortals, the ghost king asked this is to know clearly whether this is a dragon, after all, he only saw a head, although it looks like, but he also has a little doubt in his heart, after all, he has never seen a master with the strength of immortals in the world of immortals。

"Yes, this is Jiaolong, and it is also the guardian beast of my Martial God Gate, usually it stays here, once there is someone who is not the Martial God Gate, it will appear, don't worry, it's not okay for me to take you, or follow me to the Martial Hall, right?" Zhang Xiaofan nodded, he asked the three of them to go to the Martial Hall because he was the eldest disciple of the Martial Hall, and this matter needs to be told to his master Luo Feng first, and then according to the situation, the master will report to the door master, if there is no need for this, then this matter can be solved by his Martial Hall.

The three of them had a lot of doubts in their hearts, but this was obviously not the time to ask, and at the same time, they knew that even if they asked, they would not necessarily say it, after all, it was related to the secrecy of the sect, and at most they could only observe and observe by themselves.

"Senior brother, is the master here?" As soon as he entered the martial arts hall, he saw Ghana and his disciple Shang Li, who was teaching Shang Li.

"What's wrong with it, Senior Brother?" Gana also saw the three Ghost Kings, and he was no stranger to these three people, because he had seen them before, but what were these three people doing in the Martial God Gate?

"There's something to do, you're busy with you, I'll go find the master. Zhang Xiaofan smiled and nodded to Ghana, to be honest, he still felt a little embarrassed when he saw Ghana before, after all, he felt a little sorry for Ghana about Ximen Xue, but Ghana didn't feel anything, at least on the surface, and slowly Zhang Xiaofan was relieved of this matter, after all, everyone is a brother, if they always meet like this in the future, it will not be easy to get along.

"Well, okay, let me know if there's anything going on. Gana nodded, the three people of this Ghost King Sect suddenly came here for fear that something would happen, so Gana would say such a thing, not to mention that he also understood that it seemed that the sect master was also ready to let his disciples go out to practice, after all, the world of Zhuxian was so big, and it was impossible for his Martial God Sect to be in the wilderness all the time.