Chapter 957
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Great Zhen Emperor Dynasty, Yan Capital!
Chaotiandian square, Yan Chuan grabbed an invitation, followed by a group of courtiers.
An azure clothed woman stood in front of her.
"Yan Chuan, letter, I have delivered it, please go to Heavenly Chance Sect on time!" azure clothed woman opened the mouth and said.
"I remember you, the first time I saw the goddess, when you were next to her, you were the goddess' maid?" Yan Chuan frowned and asked.
azure clothed woman nodded said: "I am fortunate to be taken by the goddess! Indeed!"
"Heavenly Chance Sect, I have received this invitation from the public. You can go back and return to life. That's it!" Yan Chuan nodded.
azure clothed woman nodded, about to retreat.
"Wait!" Yan Chuan suddenly opened the mouth and said.
"en?"azure clothed woman said curiously.
"One more thing, I want to ask! If it is convenient, please let me know!" Yan Chuan said seriously.
"oh?" azure clothed woman said curiously.
"Goddess, Heavenly Chance Sect Saintess, I want to know, what is the real name of the goddess?" Yan Chuan asked solemnly.
After all, the goddess and Zhen Rou are too similar, even the goddess was born after Zhen Rou died. Even if the goddess said that she had enlightened the memory of previous lives and said that she was not Zhen Rou, Yan Chuan still did not give up .
azure clothed woman faintly smiled and said: "If I used to, I wouldn't say it, but it doesn't matter now, after all, you will know it sooner or later, because this time it is the goddess and Sect Master hosting together!"
p>"oh?"
"The name of the goddess is'Zhao A'fang'. And I heard that this is the name given by heaven and is not taken by humans!" azure clothed woman said with a smile.
Speaking, the azure clothed woman politely gave her a polite way, and she stepped into the sky, suddenly transformed into a huge Azure Phoenix, and flew northward.
"Zhao A'fang?"
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Julu Academy!
Meng Lingtian, Le Yi, Meng Rongrong, gave away an Azure Phoenix.
"Ancestor Master, Heavenly Chance Sect, God Creation Project? Heavenly Chance Sect really has that power?" Le Yi frowned.
"God-making plan? Huh!" Meng Lingtian shook his head, revealing a trace of disdain.
"Is it fake?" Meng Rongrong wondered.
Meng Lingtian shook his head and said: "Heavenly Chance Sect is right to be compassionate, but Heavenly Chance Sect is not as powerful as the invitation said. Heavenly Chance Sect is just a foundation in Immortal World. Something about the inheritance of the ancient powerhouse, let鈥檚 learn a little about the things before the ancient catastrophe. Tens of thousands of years ago, I moved into a part of the d铆sciple and entered this sealed world. At this moment, even more arrogant want to create a god?"
"So that's how it is!" Le Yi nodded.
"Don鈥檛 care about this god-making plan. If Heavenly Chance Sect is really strong, why do you need to screen the world鈥檚 outstanding people? Why can鈥檛 you become a god? My Julu Academy Sect Founder, Dongfang Bubai has already opened one in Immortal World Fan Jiye, my Julu Academy has its own on-line inheritance. This god-making project is useless if you participate! It's only annoying!" Meng Lingtian shook his head.
"Yes!" The two were nodded.
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Emperor Dynasty!
Kong Moke led the officials to look at the messenger of Heavenly Chance Sect in front of him.
"God Creation Project?" Kong Moke looked at the invitation, browsing slightly wrinkle.
"The letter I have sent, if you want to participate, please arrive on time!" The messenger said seriously.
Speaking, the messenger is gone.
Leave Kong Moke, look at the invitation, browse slightly wrinkle.
At this moment, a golden light flashed.
A middle-aged man in a white Confucian robe fell in front of Kong Moke.
The man's long hair was combed back, and he was holding a roll of purple bamboo slips. On the bamboo slips, the words "Spring and Autumn" were printed.
Although wearing a Confucian robe, the whole person exudes an unstoppable hostility. Awe-inspiring righteousness blends with hostility, peaceful and violent side by side, making people look very contradictory.
"Kong Daoqiu? What do you think?" Kong Moke said solemnly.
The man in a Confucian robe is obviously the dean of Konglu Academy, Yan Chuan's grandfather, Kong Daoqiu!
Kong Daoqiu watched the messenger leave, his eyes condensed slightly.
"Heavenly Chance Sect? There is also a foundation in Immortal World. In that case, try your best to include it in the Emperor Dynasty!" Kong Daoqiu indifferently said.
"en!" Kong Moke nodded.
"When the time comes, I will accompany you!" Kong Daoqiu said seriously.
"Okay!" Kong Moke nodded.
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Divine Sect Holy Land!
Meng Hongying, Ren Shu, and a man wearing a daoist robe and a purple crown flew toward the north.
The three, headed by the man wearing a purple crown.
The man looks like a mortal in his fifty-year-old. Every time he raises his hand and raises his foot, he exudes a fierce anger. There is a purple bottle gourd under his feet, and he is as tall as a man!
Standing alone on the purple bottle gourd, the probing hand waved two purple lights, supporting Meng Hongying and Ren Shu.
Although the purple bottle gourd is a flying weapon, men don鈥檛 want to ride together.
"Grandfather, the invitation of Heavenly Chance Sect, is it true?" Meng Hongying said curiously.
The man nodded and said: "Since Heavenly Chance Sect is willing to pay, how can it be unreasonable!"
"Holy Lord, isn't it clear in the invitation? Like me I don鈥檛 have any qualifications at all. What did I do?鈥?Renshu said with a bitter smile.
"You can't participate, but Hongying can participate. You have Innate Divine Ability, and then help Hongying!" The man said solemnly.
"But, Holy Lord, my little cultivation, how...!" Ren Shu was still shitting.
The man turned his head, his eyes became cold, and a hostile breath shot at Renmo.
Ren Mouse suddenly stopped talking.
"If I want you to go, you have to go. I, Meng Sansheng, said that if you are useful, you must be useful!" Meng Sansheng said solemnly.
"Well, I will try my best!" Renshu said with a bitter smile.
"Huh? Grandfather, I will participate? Will you not participate?" Meng Hongying was surprised.
Meng Sansheng showed a trace of disdain and said: "The god of Heavenly Chance Sect? I don't see it yet, but if you can do it, that's the best!"
"Yes !" Meng Hongying nodded.
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Da Zhao Holy Land!
Mao Daojun looked at the invitation, his eyes slightly narrowed.
"Father, make a god? What kind of god did Heavenly Chance Sect make?" Yang Zhijiu was puzzled.
Mao Daojun breathes deeply and said: "Ten Nine, this time, Dad will accompany you to win this time!"
"Ah? Yes!" Yang Zhijiu was at a loss. Nodded.
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Great Zhen Emperor Dynasty, Yan Capital.
Yan Chuan dealt with the government and gave some explanation.
Finally bid farewell to Zizi.
"I'll be back as soon as possible! During my absence, Great Zhen is relying on you!" Yan Chuan said affirmatively.
Purple purple nodded.
Speaking, Yan Chuan took Feng Yinyang, Bai Ditian, and Liu Jin to the sky.
All four of them boarded the Void Realm and flew quickly toward the North Heavenly Chance Sect.
Heavenly Chance Sect gathers all the heroes in the world!