Fan He sighed with emotion: "Yesha Great Immortal, Chayuan Great Immortal, Cui Mu Great Immortal...... These three are among the best existences among the great immortals, under the immortal king, there are few opponents, and they are willing to come to the door, which really gives our Sanskrit face enough!"

Fan Minyue pursed her lips and said, "I thought it was the Immortal King."

Fan He patiently explained: "This is called a number of etiquette, our eldest sister is not careful, she cultivates to the Spirit Immortal Realm, but her strength is more than that of the immortals in the early stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, if you send the Golden Immortal, it seems that you don't pay attention to our Sanskrit clan, and if the Immortal King is strong and comes in person, he has some self-surrendering status, so the Great Immortal is the most suitable candidate."

"As for our own clansmen, there is no need to talk about so much pomp, plus our master attaches great importance to this matter, so there are so many elders present."

As he was talking, another hearty voice sounded from outside: "Bear Clan, Mengzhen Great Immortal is here to congratulate!"

"The rut is coming." Fan Yuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly got up.

"Haha, I heard from afar, you Sanskrit have a proud daughter of a day, and you have a dragon fast son-in-law, double happiness is coming." I saw that above the sky, the Great Immortal strode towards the meteor, and the heroic voice clearly resounded in everyone's ears.

"Lao Meng, don't say much polite words, I'm here today to drink two more glasses." Fan Yuanwen and Mengzhe Daxian have been friends for many years, and last time they didn't fight to the end with Wuzhi Daxian, it was also to give Mengzhe Daxian face.

"The four clans are coming one after another, why don't we guess which clan will be next?" Old Twelve suddenly said with interest.

Old Eighteen Fan Qingxue's beautiful eyes flowed, and after thinking about it, he said, "I guess it's the Asura clan, and Yangu Yetuo has received guidance from his eldest brother, so he may come."

The fourth shook his head and said, "I don't think so, Yangu Yetuo doesn't look like a person who can join in the fun."

Just as everyone was discussing, a somewhat muffled voice rang out: "Asura clan, the new king has come to pay a visit!"

"The Asura King is here?!" The younger generation of the Sanskrit people were all shocked, and the status of the Asura King was so revered that if they hadn't heard it with their own ears, everyone wouldn't believe that they would have come here in person.

"Absolute Fang?" The fourth child frowned, and his tone was a little cold, "I heard that this new king has some contradictions with the unscrupulous girl?"

The old thirteen played with the space ring in his hand, supported his chin with one hand and said, "I sent someone to inquire about this in the Qiyuan Realm, and this new king's unsullied immortal heart was taken from the girl who was not careful."

"I see." A hint of coldness flashed in the eyes of the fourth child, but he quickly covered it up, "On a big day, it's not appropriate to do it, let's talk about it after this time."

Immediately after, an extremely discordant feminine voice sounded: "Black slave clan, Han Lingxiao is here to pay a visit!"

When the words fell, I saw that Han Lingxiao and Jue Fang seemed to have been discussed, and they actually came side by side together.

"Isn't this the traitor from the Qiyuan Realm, he doesn't seem to have a friendship with us, how did he come here?" Fan Qingxue's beautiful eyes showed a look of disgust, she had always scoffed at this kind of betrayal.

"I've heard of this person, don't look at him as if he is not an immortal king, but many big names are folded in his hands, such as the Ziwei True Monarch of the Qiyuan Realm and the Qianjun Thunder King, he dared to come to our Sanskrit clan, but I am afraid that the person who came is not good!"

Lao Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of solemnity on his cold face.

"What if the person who comes is not good, and he dares to spread wild with us?" The old twelve said disapprovingly.

"Everyone, I am an old man with an unscrupulous spirit immortal, I heard that the old man got married, and I came to congratulate you, you won't welcome it, right?" Han Lingxiao said with a smile.

"You're welcome, it's just that Brother Han came empty-handed, and those who don't know think it's eating and drinking." Fan Qingxue said sarcastically.

"Little sister, don't talk nonsense." The fourth child glared at Fan Qingxue, but there was no blame in his eyes.

Han Lingxiao was not annoyed, but just smiled and said, "Haha, send goose feathers for thousands of miles, the courtesy is light and affectionate, if you don't dislike it, I will give the Sanskrit family a personal scene today."

"Needless to say, please two of you." The fourth waved Han Lingxiao and Juefang to take a seat.

Han Lingxiao and Juefang glanced at each other, eyes

An inexplicable smile appeared in the god.

At the same time, Yesha Daxian, Chayuan Daxian, Cui Mu Daxian, and Mengzhe Daxian also took their seats one after another, and the people of the outer and inner three clans were all present.

"Thank you for being able to deign to come to the junior's family service, and the Sanskrit people thank you here." Old Sifan Bufan stood up, arched his hand and said.

"The Extraordinary Immortal King is polite!" All the great immortals hurriedly returned the salute, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Just as Fan Bufan was about to continue, three voices came from outside again.

"Wu Xian, come to congratulate!"

"Yan Chengyun of the Yan Clan, come to congratulate!"

"Demon Demon Yu, come to congratulate!"

As the sound fell, three streamers came from the sky, standing in the void, and the breath of the king of the immortals spread, which shocked the Sanskrit people in the square.

"The Immortal King is here!" The eyes of the younger generation of the Sanskrit people widened, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

At this time, there were three immortal kings and powerhouses!

"The Xian Pozi of the Wu Clan, Yan Chengyun, who is known as the Fourth Immortal King of the Underworld, and Mo Yu, who has always acted mysteriously...... All three of them are here." The fourth's eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

"That's not right." Seeing this scene, Fan Muzhi was the first to notice the problem, "Did the three clans take the wrong medicine? We have a lot of friction with them, thank God they didn't come to smash the field, and now they have sent three immortal kings over, what kind of bad is this?"

The others were not stupid, and the abnormal behavior of the three clans immediately alerted them.

"Fourth brother, do you want to ......" Fan Muzhi gestured to the fourth Fan with his eyes, obviously wanting to drive the three of Xian Po away.

"We've been standing for so long, and they've not invited us to take a seat, don't the Sanskrits even know how to be hospitable?" Yan Chengyun said impatiently.

Mo Yu smiled and said, "It seems that the rumors are true, and our upper three clans are indeed not welcomed."

Xian Po stepped forward and said lightly, "As the saying goes, those who come are guests, but are the Sanskrits waiting to see us, or are they afraid?"

"What's so terrible about my Brahman?"

At this moment, an incomparably thick old voice sounded, and the Fan Yin Chu Master wearing black armor suddenly appeared in front of the three of Xian Po.

The pupils of the three Xian Po contracted tightly like needles, and they were all shocked: "The old guy's cultivation is unfathomable!"

Master Fanyin Chu smiled and said, "Three, if you are gluttonous wine, then drink it openly, if you have other crooked thoughts, then I dare not guarantee that you can leave safely, old man."

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