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"Prince Wang Quan, I am the Yunmeng Jiang Clan, I have only been established for hundreds of years, and I have never participated in this once-in-a-millennium event, I don't know what I need to prepare for then?" Jiang Fengmian asked at the supremacy of royal power.
"You don't have to prepare anything, you just need to be there. Wang Quan said indifferently, put down the teacup, got up and left.
"The Wanzong Conference, once in a thousand years, as long as you want to participate in the immortal gate, you can go, this invitation is just a formality. ”
"Huh?" Jiang Fengmian and Mrs. Yu were both very puzzled, the invitation was just a formality, how could this be?
Even night hunting requires an invitation to participate!
As if knowing their doubts, the supremacy of the royal power turned around and explained: "The Ten Thousand Sects Conference is a grand event in the entire immortal cultivation world, if there is a threshold, how can it expand the entire immortal cultivation world, the invitation is just a recognition of strength." ”
Oh~ Jiang Feng was relieved.
"I still have to send invitations to other immortal sects, so I won't stay long. Sect Master Jiang will see you at the Wanzong Conference. ”
After speaking, without waiting for Jiang Fengmian to be polite, he went directly with the sword, and after he left, thirty sword lights flashed up and followed.
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