Tang Emperor Xiao Yan used the true spirit technique, and finally occupied a certain advantage under the struggle with Wuchenzi, but after he got a little cheap, he directly stopped it, and did not continue to fight, and the dismount was already established, and he learned that everyone was an immortal, so he didn't need to challenge the limit of the immortal too much.

In an instant, Tang Emperor Xiao Yan seemed to be a different person, with a smile on his face, and he welcomed the White Fairy, Kaitian and others into Tianzhou City very enthusiastically, so that the immortals were also a little bitter, I don't know if the emperor of the Tang Dynasty is sick.

Tang Emperor Xiao Yan and Broken Dust and Choqing directly entered Wuzong Mountain with the nine immortals, and a banquet had already been set up in the Yulan Sect to entertain all the immortals, and this news spread throughout Tianzhou City in a short time, and then spread to the lands of various states.

At this time, 600,000 miles away from Tianzhou City, the army of the demon clan was rapidly attacking the nearest Liuzhou, more than a dozen warships were flying forward in the sky, on which stood the most elite royal monks, and on the ground below were a series of hideous demonic beasts, each holding a long ge, a giant hammer, roaring and rushing forward.

On the most central warship, surrounded by elite monks, the black-robed Holy Ancestor and the white-robed Holy Ancestor stood side by side in front of them, and in front of the two of them were Jun Mo Kill and Xiao Yun, and Lin Ruoli was also standing beside these two people at this time.

On that day, Lin Ruoli was directly worshiped as a young monarch by the black-robed Holy Ancestor and these demons, and even directly brought her onto the battle boat, and the white-robed Holy Ancestor did not hesitate to spend cultivation to personally heal Lin Ruoli's injuries, making Jun Mo a little jealous.

"Ruoli, I didn't expect you to be a member of my Holy Clan, I said why is I so fated with you!I heard the Holy Ancestor Elder say that you have a perfect royal bloodline, if it is confirmed, maybe you are really a relative of my distant family!" Jun Mo looked Lin Ruoli up and down, with a smile on his face, and he didn't seem to have too much rejection of Lin Ruoli.

"Why do you need to prove anything, just because Shaojun can perform the Linglong Pagoda, that is the best proof!" The black-robed Holy Ancestor said directly behind him, as if it had already been implemented in his words.

"That's it, our two brothers will definitely not be mistaken, Thirteenth Prince, you can rest assured!" the white-robed Holy Ancestor also whispered to the side.

The kind of respect that the two Holy Ancestor elders treated Lin Ruoli at this time had surpassed the treatment of Jun Moli, this feeling made Jun Mozhi very unhappy, but what kind of person he was, he could see the slightest change from his face, and he had been talking and laughing for a few days, as if he had already recognized Lin Ruoli.

"Naturally, I don't have any doubts, but if it's an ordinary clansman, it's fine, but the two Holy Ancestors believe that if Ruoli is a young monarch, then they have to follow the rules, right!" Jun Mo said softly without changing his murderous demeanor, and nodded slightly towards Lin Ruoli.

"As long as we have gathered the four Holy Ancestor Elders, we can lay down the ritual and directly trigger the bloodline to welcome the true return of the Young Monarch! Aren't the Nine Emperor Princes and the Eleventh Emperor already attacking Xuanzhou? After joining them, we will be able to implement this matter!" The white-robed Holy Ancestor stroked his beard with a smile on his face.

"I don't know where Ruo is from your background, since you are a member of my Holy Clan, then your family ......" Jun Mo killed in an instant, and directly threw the topic over.

"If you want to ask me about it, you can ask him! He knows better than anyone else!" Lin Ruoli sneered, and then pointed his hand directly at Xiao Yun who was not far away.