Within the Emperor's City, a majestic voice sounded.

"I, the Divine Son of the Zhang Family, went to the Taichu Holy Land to send the Divine Son!"

When countless disciples of the Zhang family heard this, they put down the things in their hands and bowed to the sky.

"I'm waiting to send His Highness the Son of God! His Highness the Son of God raises the prestige of our clan! ”

"I'm waiting to send His Highness the Son of God! His Highness the Son of God raises the prestige of our clan! ”

"I'm waiting to send His Highness the Son of God! His Highness the Son of God raises the prestige of our clan! ”

……

In an instant, the entire Emperor City was filled with the sound of congratulations, shattering the clouds on the heavenly dome.

Zhang Chen sat on Huo Li's body and couldn't help but smack his lips.

Good guy, the three ancestors are really, it won't be such a big battle, right?

On the side, I couldn't help but sigh one after another.

"The cohesion of the Desolate Gu Zhang family is far from being comparable to my Taichu Holy Land!"

If this kind of thing happened in the Primal Holy Land, even if the ancestor spoke out, the voice of the response would definitely not be so sincere.

One after another, I saw the endless fanaticism on the faces of the children of the Zhang family below, and the fanaticism for Zhang Chen, the god of the Zhang family.

This enthusiasm made their words full of sincere feelings.

Zhang Chen smiled lightly.

"Elder Succession doesn't need to say that, the Primal Holy Land was the number one force in the Northern Netherworld Dao Domain when the Primordial Emperor was there."

"Even if the Emperor of the Primal Emperor left later, the Primal Holy Land was also very prosperous, threatening the Northern Regions for millions of years."

Hearing the words one after another, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"It's useless for me to let the Primal Holy Land restore its former glory, and let the Primordial Holy Land decline more and more."

"Your Highness the Divine Son, this time I went to the Taichu Holy Land, and I would like to ask my disciples in the Holy Land to know the truth of self-improvement."

Zhang Chen nodded knowingly.

"Elder Successively, don't worry, since I promised to instruct your disciples of the Primal Holy Land, I will naturally not break my word."

"It's just that whether they can make them self-reliant depends on their own choices."

Bow respectfully one after another.

"Thank you, Your Highness! Let's go back to the Primordial Holy Land as soon as possible, the Ancestor is waiting for us. ”

As soon as he left the Great Hall, he sent a summons to the only ancestor of the Primal Holy Land.

Now, if nothing else, I have been looking forward to it in the Holy Land.

Zhang Chen was a little surprised.

"Ancestor of the Primal Holy Land, wait for me?"

A dignified quasi-emperor powerhouse, he wouldn't be like this for himself as a little guy in the Divine Pill Realm, right?

He shook his head earnestly one after another.

"His Highness the Divine Son can go to my Primal Holy Land, that is to give me the Primal Holy Land, and my Primordial Holy Land will naturally treat His Highness the Divine Son with the highest standard!"

Zhang Chen smiled and nodded, and did not continue to speak.

It seems that he still underestimated the determination of the Primal Holy Land to hug his thighs.

Even the Ancestor personally dispatched, did the Primal Holy Land really fall to this extent?

While the two were talking, they had already flown out of the range of Emperor City.

Blazing and one after another broke through the space and hurried through the void.

The Taichu Holy Land and the Huanggu Zhang family do not have any intersection on weekdays, and they are both in a state where the well water does not interfere with the river water.

Naturally, the two families did not build a teleportation circle to communicate with each other, and if they wanted to go to the Taichu Holy Land, they could only rush there.

Fortunately, the speed of the flame was fast enough, even faster than any of the Saint King Realm powerhouses.

At first, he could barely keep up, but when he got to the back, he had to be led by the flames.

The Taichu Holy Land, like the Ancient Zhang Family, has existed since the Ancient Era.

After the ancient is the primeval, after the ancient is the ancient, after the ancient is the ancient, after the ancient, is the present era.

Spanning several eras, the once prosperous primordial holy land has also become the lowest holy land.

The Primal Holy Land is located on the Primal Sacred Mountain.

Endless years passed, and the aura of the Taichu Holy Mountain, which was rich in aura, gradually dried up, and the richness was only one percent of what it once was.

Two hours later.

Arched beside the flame one after another.

"Your Highness the Divine Son, the Primal Holy Mountain has arrived!"

Needless to say, Zhang Chen has also seen it.

The space in front of him had been broken by the flames, and through the spatial black hole, Zhang Chen could see a spiritual mountain that seemed to be as high as the sky.

Countless abundant spiritual energy floated above the spiritual mountain, setting it off like a fairyland.

The clouds and mist are misty on the Lingshan, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the medicine fields are dotted all over the place, there are many pavilions and pavilions in the meantime, the glorious palace, occasionally there are cranes coiled, and the glow is ten thousand ways.

It's just that Zhang Chen shook his head when he saw the Taichu Holy Mountain.

Compared with the outside world, the aura is indeed rich, but compared with the Zhang family, it is not half a star worse.

Just from the Primordial Holy Mountain, it can be seen that the Primordial Holy Land has indeed declined.

"Let's go."

Huo Lie heard Zhang Chen's order, his body moved, and he flew out of the spatial black hole.

As soon as it appeared, a majestic voice came from the highest point of the Primal Sacred Mountain.

"The Divine Son of the Ancient Zhang Family has come to my Primordial Holy Land, making my Primordial Holy Land shine!"

As the voice sounded, an old man with white hair and long eyebrows appeared not far from Zhang Chen.

The reason why he is an old man with long eyebrows is because his eyebrows have fallen to his knees.

Seeing the elder with long eyebrows one after another, he hurriedly bowed respectfully.

"True Inheritance Elders one after another, I have seen the Ancestors!"

Zhang Chen raised his eyebrows.

This is the ancestor of the Primordial Holy Land?

With a straight expression, he stood up from the fire and arched his hand at the old man with long eyebrows.

"Boy Zhang Chen, I've seen my seniors!"

After all, he is a quasi-emperor and a strong man, and he should still have the respect he should have.

The elder with long eyebrows smiled kindly.

"His Royal Highness the Divine Son is too polite, you can come, it is the blessing of our primordial holy land, you don't have to see it like this."

"My name is Bai Mei, if His Royal Highness the Son of God doesn't dislike it, just call me Lao Bai."

Looking at the old man with long white eyebrows in front of him, Zhang Chen suddenly wanted to laugh.

Old white?

Isn't it good to call a quasi-emperor powerhouse like that?

"Senior Bai laughed, I'll call you Senior Bai."

Bai Mei smiled, not reluctantly.

"His Highness the Son of God follows me into the Primordial Holy Land, and my Holy Land is ready to welcome your arrival, Son of God."

Zhang Chen was a little surprised.

And the welcome ceremony?

It's like I'm a big leader.

"Please also ask Senior Bai to lead the way."

Bai Mei nodded at one after another, and hurriedly accelerated his speed and flew in the direction of the Primal Holy Land.

Turning his head, Bai Mei smiled at Zhang Chen.

"Your Highness, please!"

Zhang Chen patted the flames and prepared to approach the Taichu Holy Mountain.

At this moment, respectful voices came from all over the Primal Holy Mountain.

"We are waiting to welcome the Divine Son of the Ancient Zhang Family to the Taichu Holy Land!"

"We are waiting to welcome the Divine Son of the Ancient Zhang Family to the Taichu Holy Land!"

“……”

Zhang Chen raised his head.

I saw that on the Taichu Holy Mountain, I don't know when, the figures of strong men were suspended, and they bowed in the direction of Zhang Chen.

Not only that, a white glow fell from the highest point of the Taichu Holy Mountain, extending all the way to Zhang Chen's face.

Zhang Chen could even see that on the Taichu Holy Mountain, countless disciples of the Taichu Holy Land were beating gongs and drums, and the ground was covered with a red carpet.

It's not over yet, and the streamers stop not far from Zhang Chen from far and near.

The streamer dissipated, and a fair-skinned and beautiful female monk began to move her body wantonly in cool clothes.

Judging from the amplitude of their writhing, it should be some kind of welcoming dance.

Zhang Chen raised his eyebrows when he saw this battle.

"Senior Bai, it's not so grand, right?"

Even if you welcome the road, you can also beat the gongs and drums to spread the red carpet.

What's going on with this group of coolly dressed beauties?

I'm still a kid!

Bai Mei smiled so much that his eyes were gone, and his long eyebrows kept shaking.

"Your Highness the Divine Son, this is naturally a ceremony for my primordial holy land to welcome you."

"Please go up the ladder too! Mountaineering! ”