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Chapter 2003 Backing

"Dad, you are so willing to give up. You can get more than a dozen perfect quality Taoist tools in one go."

In the Immortal City of Ten Thousand Realms, on a broad avenue, Tang Yan held Tang Huan's arm and joked with a smile, his eyes rolling around.

At this time, it had not been long since Xiao Zihan, Pang Xuan and others left.

When sending them out of Chimangtian Station, Tang Huan met Tang Yan, and was then pulled out by his little daughter to wander around the streets of Wanyu Immortal City.

This Immortal City of Ten Thousand Realms is just the residence of monks from the Lower Thirty-six Heavens. It does not have all kinds of shops or a dazzling array of items. The number of residents is far less than that of the Holy City outside... Its bustling and bustling level

, which is even more different from the Holy City.

But even so, Tang Yan was still in high spirits.

There is only one reason, and that is that in this Immortal City of Ten Thousand Realms, you can see amazing young monks from the Thirty-Six Heavens everywhere. The Thirty-Six Heavens are extremely vast and have countless creatures.

There are not only human monks, but also many other ethnic groups.

For example, there are dragon monks, demon monks and celestial monks similar to the Great World of Gods.

Of course, they have all transformed into completely human beings, and their true origins can only be determined through various clues. This is Tang Yan's greatest pleasure after coming to Wanyu Immortal City, finding them among the past monks

, and then speculate on their original identities.

Naturally, Tang Huan would not interfere with his little daughter's fun.

"The founder of the Nine Colors Immortal Sect is your father and my master's wife. Moreover, the sect leader Xiao Zihan has been very helpful to your father and me. After the end of the 'Wanyu Dao Jue', she even personally escorted your father, me and Jiu Ling Cong.

This Xuandu Heaven returned to Chimang Heaven and stayed there for a hundred years." Tang Huan said with a smile, "So, let alone a dozen perfect high-grade Taoist tools, even if it is given a hundred perfect high-grade Taoist tools, it is still appropriate.

"

"Dad, have you noticed that the eyes of those little girls from the Nine Colors Immortal Sect are all shining when they look at you?"

Tang Yan chuckled strangely and winked at Tang Huan rather narrowly. When Tang Huan sent Xiao Zihan and others away, he happened to bump into her. Naturally, the behavior of the Nine Colors Immortal Sect disciples could not be hidden from her eyes.

, "Dad, have you ever thought about giving me a few more girls?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

When Tang Huan heard this, he couldn't help but flick her head with his fingers, and snorted angrily, "How old are you, and you dare to call them little girl?"

"Dad, you value sex over girls."

Tang Yan held his head and said "Ouch", wrinkled his nose and hummed in mock dissatisfaction.

When Tang Huan heard this, he immediately became happy. Just as he was about to speak, a burst of noise came from a distance. Tang Yan also noticed it and began to listen carefully.

"It seems that there is a conflict between our monks from the Tiandao Holy Academy and the disciples from the Huangshen Palace. Dad, let's go over and help."

After just a moment, Tang Yan already understood what was going on over there, and said with a smile, with a look of eagerness on his face. Before he could even finish his words, he was about to head towards the area where people gathered hundreds of meters away.

I ran over there, lest the world would not be in chaos.

Tang Huan waved lightly, and an invisible distance seemed to pull her daughter back who had just taken steps. She said angrily: "When there is a conflict between disciples, I, as an elder, go and join in the fun. It doesn't matter if they beat them up."

, it doesn’t matter if they get beaten, just let them solve such small things by themselves.”

Today is different from the past, we stand at a different height, and our way of looking at things will naturally be different.

If it were a hundred years ago that Xiao Niandie and others had a conflict with the disciples of Huang Shen Palace, once Tang Huan, who was also a monk of Emperor Dragon Heaven Mansion, met them, he would naturally rush forward to help them.

But now, Tang Huan is not only the dean of the Tiandao Holy Academy, but also a powerful man at the peak of the Heavenly King level. If his disciples have a dispute with other sect disciples, and he rushes forward to intervene, wouldn't it be troublesome?

People laugh at him? He is the elder of those disciples, not their nanny.

No matter what the reason is, since some things are caused by them, they naturally need to solve them themselves.

Of course, Tang Huan must be their backing!

"Dad, let go, let go. If you don't go, I can go by myself, right?" Tang Yan said very depressed.

"What's the difference between you going and me going?" Tang Huan said with a smile.

"Okay, Dad, I guess you are right." Tang Yan's head drooped.

"Little girl, don't be upset. I'll call your mother, your brothers and sisters later, and we'll go shopping in the Holy City outside." Tang Huan smiled again.

"I'm going to call..."

Tang Yan's eyes lit up and he said happily. Just as he was about to run back along the original road, he was pulled back by Tang Huan, "Let's go there first and take a look."

Realizing that what Tang Huan was pointing to was the commotion ahead, Tang Yan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He looked up and saw that although the smile on Tang Huan's face remained the same, there seemed to be a chill in his eyes.

After she came out and listened attentively for a moment, a gloating smile suddenly appeared on her face.

Several hundred meters away, there were hundreds of monks gathered.

In the central open space surrounded by the crowd, there were eight young men squatting or lying down, their faces ashen, and the three people lying on the ground had red blood stains on their lips. They were all obviously injured, and these eight men

Beside the young man, there were four other young men standing.

These four young men were all wearing black robes, with a slight look of contentment on their brows.

"In this Xuandu Heaven, the 'Desolate God Palace' and the 'Ice Emperor Valley' are both called together. It is said that there are many masters and strong people, but you guys have really lost the face of the 'Desolate God Palace'."

The rather burly man in black laughed heartily, not hiding the sarcasm in his tone.

"Yes, look at how arrogant they were just now, I didn't expect them to be so vulnerable." Another handsome man in black laughed.

"..."

The four men in black were sarcastic and sarcastic. The faces of the eight disciples of the Huangshen Palace on the ground turned from white to red, and then from red to green, like chameleons. They were silent, but it was revealed in their eyes.

His feelings of shame and anger were extremely strong.

At this moment, the expressions of everyone around him became quite complicated.

The reason for the conflict between the two sides was actually very simple. The four men in black and the two disciples of the Huangshen Palace had their eyes on the same thing at the same time outside the Holy City.

The two disciples of the Wild God Palace couldn't compete with each other. Not only was the item bought by the former, but he even suffered some hidden losses.
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