"God King!" Ye Fan exclaimed, he did not expect Jiang Taixu to appear today, and he has become a saint!

This is the real saint of the human race. Different from Jiang Xuan, in his opinion, Jiang Xuan is a member of the Phoenix clan. Even if he uses secret techniques to transform into a human race, his essence has not changed. He can help the human race overcome difficulties. Ye Fan is very grateful.

But he will also long for it in his heart.

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"Fellow Taoist!" Jiang Taixu came through the void. He also saw Jiang Xuan and said with a faint smile. If Jiang Xuan hadn't rescued him from the purple mountain and helped him overcome the difficulties, he wouldn't be where he is now.

he.

"We haven't seen each other for many years, my fellow Taoist finally took that step." Jiang Xuan also responded with a smile. Jiang Taixu, the white-clothed god king of the human race, is now a transcendent saint, and he is not an ordinary sage. He has gone far in this field and has great strength.

Better than most ancestors!

"If fellow Taoist had not saved me many years ago, Jiang Taixu would not be where he is today." Jiang Taixu looked calm, sincerely grateful to Jiang Xuan for his help in the past, but Jiang Xuan waved his hand. It was just a transaction back then, and he

I never felt like I was helping.

Jiang Taixu did not say much, but looked at the ancestor king in the field and said: "Since you have come to Yaochi, why don't you sit down and talk in detail. After several killings, isn't it enough to prove the strength of our clan?"

Jiang Taixu also knew that Jiang Xuan was not a human race, but it was not appropriate to say it at this time, as it would shake the human race's heart. Moreover, Jiang Xuan helped the human race after his transformation, how could he expose it and let down Jiang Xuan's good intentions?

"Weak people have no right to speak. Two saints are not enough. If you want to negotiate, you must first show your character!" Zilin Ancestor King said disdainfully. In his opinion, the human race is still the most reclusive in ancient times.

In one corner, the weak races they used as food were not qualified to be on an equal footing with them.

"Hey..." Jiang Taixu sighed softly, then looked at Jiang Xuan, "Fellow Taoist, let me handle them."

Jiang Xuan nodded. Jiang Taixu had extraordinary strength. He cut off all his origins and lived a second life. His strength was far beyond that of his ancestors. Moreover, he was a true human saint. It would be better for him to handle this matter.
Chapter completed!