"What, leaving the Flame Nether Realm?"

After hearing Leng Yan's words, the atmosphere in the hall instantly froze.

Mo Yu They really didn't expect such a thing to happen, they thought that the brothers could stay in the Flame God Realm at ease....

"I used someone else's divine breath to kill Mo Ying'er, so I have to leave in a year..."Yan smiled bitterly.

If he could, of course he was unwilling to agree to the old man in white's terms, but at that time there was no choice.

After Leng Yan finished saying this, the hall fell into a brief silence.

Now that I think about it, after Leng Yan has gone through countless reincarnations, he not only retains all his memories but also kills Mo Ying'er strongly, there must be someone behind him to help!

"Old Five, is there no other choice?" couldn't stand the current atmosphere, and Han Xiao finally spoke.

"No, but I still have a year to go, and even if I leave, I'll definitely be back!"

As soon as Leng Yan's words came out, the atmosphere in the hall was slightly relaxed.

As long as you can come back, haven't you waited for millions of years before?

As everyone knows, just when Leng Yan told everyone the news that he was leaving, the disciples of the Thousand Gods Realm and the Hundred Gods Sect were about to go crazy.

The Thousand Gods Realm is an independent world like the Flame Netherworld Realm.

Although they are all called the God Realm, there are no true gods in the Flame God Realm, but there are nearly a thousand true gods in the Thousand God Realm, and this is the gap between the two.

That's not all, the Thousand Gods Realm is not known to be many times wider than the Flame Netherworld Realm, and the immortal qi is even stronger to the extreme.

Of course, the most important thing is that the Thousand Gods Realm is called the third-level God Realm by outsiders, and the Flame Netherworld God Realm is not even a first-level God Realm in the eyes of outsiders, and can only be ranked at the bottom.

The Hundred Gods Sect is the largest sect in the Thousand Gods Realm, and just by listening to the name, you can know how strong their strength is.

At this moment, the whole of the Hundred Gods Sect was busy with the matter of electing the Supreme Elder in a year.

In a square, thousands of graceful fairies were lined up as if waiting for someone, and there were nearly a hundred gray-clothed disciples standing around them.

After half a pillar of incense, a white mang flew in, and a monk dressed in white appeared in front of them.

"Meet Senior Brother!" Seeing this, the gray-clothed disciples bowed down one after another.

On the contrary, these nuns looked like they were all looking at the white-clothed friars.

Seeing that these women did not bow down to him, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed on the faces of the white-clothed disciples.

"From tomorrow onwards, all the monks who are running for the handmaiden must take on all the chores up and down the sect!"

After sweeping through the crowd, the white-robed monk spoke coldly.

"What, take on all the chores?" Hearing this, the square instantly became noisy.

"Why do you want to do this kind of work, anyway, we are also the existence of the half-step Dao Ancestor and Dao Ancestor realms, although we are not the strongest in our God Realm, we will not be reduced to doing miscellaneous work..."

"I am the daughter of the god king of our god realm, and my status is below one person and above ten thousand....."

Some female cultivators are telling the truth, the weakest of the thousands of people in the square is also a half-step Dao Ancestor, this strength is .....

However, they are indeed very strong, but the strength of that white-clothed disciple is even stronger, and the peak of the proper Holy Ancestor is one step away from cultivating the Divine Breath.

I think that at the beginning, they spent a lot of effort for this candidate maid spot, and some even took out a lot of heaven and earth immortal treasures to exchange for such a place.

I thought that coming here would be easy to cultivate, but who knew that now they were asked to do this kind of work done by subordinates, how could they accept it.

From now on, you must forget your former identity, I don't care how high your status in your world was, you are a candidate maidservant here!"

Seeing the noisy scene, the white-clothed disciple became more and more annoyed.

As he spoke, he burst out of his momentum.

There was an insurmountable gap between the Dao Ancestor Realm and the Holy Ancestor Realm, and as soon as the white-clothed disciple's momentum came out, the scene suddenly quieted down.

"Go, take them to get their own number plates! If anyone still has complaints, they will be sent directly out of the Thousand Gods Realm, where to go!"

The white-clothed disciple spoke to a gray-clothed disciple next to him.

"Yes, Senior Brother!" the gray-clothed disciple bowed down to receive the order.

"No. 1, Yang Xue!"

After giving a word of instruction, the gray-clothed disciple began to recite the number plate, and the white-clothed disciple swept past these female cultivators and turned into a white mang and flew towards the towering immortal mountain in the distance.

"Alas, I said that you, when you see your senior brother, you don't even pay a salute, no wonder you maids do drudgery!"

When a female cultivator received the number plate, the gray-clothed disciple smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Bow, why should I bow to him?" the woman who received the license plate was stunned.

In their world, it has always been others who bow down to themselves, and where is there a saying that they bow down to others.

Seeing that this female cultivator was so "upright", the gray-clothed disciple smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

It seems that these female cultivators have not yet figured out their status, they are just candidate maidservants, and they are the lowest existence in the Hundred Gods Sect.

It's hard to say whether they can even stay in the Baishen Sect in the end, but now they all have the score of the eldest lady one by one.

"It's also brought back by Elder Xuan, why doesn't that male cultivator worship people when he sees him, but I want to be here together!" The female cultivator named Yang Xue was full of puzzlement.

I think that when she was brought into the Thousand Gods Realm, the Xuan Elder who recruited her also brought a male cultivator.Originally, it was nothing, but since she entered the Hundred Gods Sect, the gap between the two has become bigger and bigger....

"Male cultivator?" Hearing Yang Xue's questioning, a trace of disdain flashed in the gray-clothed disciple's eyes.

He is an alternate disciple of Elder Xuan, and if Elder Xuan becomes the Supreme Elder of the sect, his status is even higher than that of some ordinary elders.

And they are just an alternative maid, even if they become real maids, they are just maids.

If you are lucky, you can still get by when you meet a master with a better temper, and it is inevitable that you will be tortured if you are unlucky.

"Go down, clean the thirteen,000 steps in front of the sect from tomorrow, if there is any delay, you will lose the qualification of a candidate maid!"

Then the gray-clothed disciple was unwilling to say anything to this Yang Xue.

"You ....."

"Number two, Ryusan!" the gray-clothed disciple called out the name of the next candidate maid.

"Huh?" When Long San appeared here, the gray-clothed disciple couldn't help but let out a sigh of surprise.

Not because of anything else, just because Ryuzo's temperament is too outstanding.

Beautiful appearance, calm look, at first glance, it is the kind that rejects people thousands of miles away.

But when you see her, you want to get to know her and see what happened to her.

"Ryuzo, from Kyushu Xianlu?"

Subconsciously, the gray-clothed disciple read out Long San's origin.

"Hmph, it turned out to be from the lowest level of Immortal Land, looking at her appearance, I thought it was a few levels of God Realm!"

Hearing the words of the gray-clothed disciple, the eyes of the female cultivators in the back line who looked at Long San immediately became disdainful.

(End of chapter)