"That''s not necessary."


    Jiang Chen waved and left with Wan Cheng.


    After leaving the manor, Jiang Chen didn''t stop at all and immediately took him back to the wanchengxian gate.


    On the way, Wancheng put on the gray hat again to avoid being recognized by others and causing unnecessary trouble.


    "Did you pretend to be defeated when you were in the eastern region?"


    Jiang Chen leaned on the broken sky gun, glanced across the sky and asked Wancheng who closely followed him.


    "Almost. I feel that you are near me. It''s better for you to come forward than me. You know that the strength I show is only Xianjun. If I show real cultivation against that patriarch, it will cause trouble."


    Unlike Jiang Chen, Wancheng sits on a piece of white clouds.


    "What is your real cultivation?"


    Jiang Chen asked curiously.


    Now he knows nothing about the cultivation of his father and mother. He only knows that his father''s surface cultivation is Xianjun, and my mother seems to be a half step Immortal Emperor, which may be higher.


    "Don''t ask, you just need to remember that it''s better than Bai Xuanling."


    Wancheng looked proud.


    "Your cultivation is so high. At the beginning, you could beat back the black sect leader with a little means. If you pretend to be dead, you''re not afraid that he will kill me?" Jiang Chen''s eyes were black. There was such a pit for his son''s father. He didn''t know what evil he had done.


    "Don''t worry. When you get there, Bai Xuanling will save you."


    Wan Cheng doesn''t care.


    It seems that everything is in his calculation.


    "Well, you''re right."


    Jiang Chen has nothing to say.


    What Wan Cheng said is true. Bai Xuanling will certainly save himself in an emergency.


    This is not once or twice.


    With the effort of conversation, they have reached the Wancheng immortal gate.


    Wan Cheng was stunned when he stood at the gate.


    Hundreds of thousands of years later, he never thought he could see his immortal gate one day.


    There was almost no difference between the scene in front of him and the Wancheng immortal gate in his mind.


    "What''s the matter with you?"


    Jiang Chen asked clearly.


    "Nothing. It was just windy and narrowed my eyes."


    Wan Cheng wiped his tears.


    "This new immortal gate was established by me according to Wancheng immortal gate, so that you can come back one day, but now it seems that you are not interested in this new immortal gate."


    Jiang Chen can guess what Wancheng is thinking.


    "Why not?"


    Wan Cheng glanced at Jiang Chen and pushed the door in.


    Jiang Chen followed with a smile.


    However, just when the door opened, a blue figure suddenly swept out, and the huge animal claws directly grabbed Wancheng.


    "Tianzhan!"


    Wan Cheng''s eyes were cold.


    The immortal power in the body fluctuates instantaneously.


    Then the figure disappeared in place. When it appeared again, it was already above the immortal gate.


    Not only the disciples in the immortal sect, but also Jiang Chen was stunned.


    When he recovered, he found that it was Sila who had just launched the attack.


    At this time, his arms had turned into animal shape, and his huge claws were almost half the size of the practice platform.


    "Wancheng, Wancheng, I didn''t expect that I would see you one day. Die quickly. For the sake of Jiang Chen, I can give you a happy one!"


    Sila stood in the middle of the fairy gate, looked up at the figure in the air and shouted in a low voice.


    Although Wancheng has long concealed his accomplishments and breath, after all, Sila has the eight important accomplishments of the Immortal King, and he has been looking for each other for hundreds of thousands of years. Even if he doesn''t rely on his breath, he will know whether the man in front of him is Wancheng.


    "Wancheng Xianjun?!"


    "Is this the father of the little Lord?"


    The Slavic voice came out.


    Almost all the disciples were shocked.


    They all looked up. Although Wancheng was not the strong man of their time, the spread of Wancheng has never stopped.


    In those years, Wancheng immortal gate was besieged by three immortal kings. Wancheng Immortal King alone resisted the three half step immortal emperors. Who can do this in the whole fairy world?!


    Now, all the disciples are excited to see the legendary characters appear in front of them.


    "Sila, I really didn''t know what happened that year. When I came back with Jiang Chen this time, I also wanted to see binglan. If we have anything to say, we don''t have to make it to this point."


    Wancheng is condescending, and the immortal power in his body fluctuates.


    "Just you?"


    "You also deserve to see my binglan sister. If it weren''t for the things you did at the beginning, how could she have suffered hundreds of thousands of years?!"


    Sila snorted coldly, his eyes flushed and his breath was fierce.


    There is a great meaning to directly strip Wancheng alive.


    "Master Sila, didn''t you promise me that as long as I wake up binglan, the past will be written off and no longer care about it. This is what you said. You can''t go back on it!"


    Jiang Chen swept into the immortal gate.


    He was not worried that Wancheng would be injured, and he knew that Ezra''s cultivation would not hurt Wancheng at all.


    The worry is that once the two fight, let alone whether the immortal sect will be seriously damaged, the fluctuation will be enough to kill all the disciples here.


    "I..."


    Sila''s mood eased a little.


    He is also trying to control himself and doesn''t want to break his promise.


    But now when I see Wancheng, I think that my sister has been lying in the hospital bed for so many years and relying on ice Lingzhu to maintain her life. My anger can''t be suppressed.


    "Jiang Chen, he has always been like this. Like a stubborn donkey, he doesn''t know when he will be used by his enemies!" With one hand, Wan Cheng pulled out a handful of red bamboo from the void.


    "You fart again?!"


    Sila was going to control the fire.


    But it was unbearable to hear the humiliating words of Wancheng.


    He let out a loud drink.


    The figure suddenly swept away into the air.


    The claws almost broke the surrounding space between the raids.


    Wan Chengshan held the bamboo, shook a few times, and a huge Skynet fell down.


    "Stop it!"


    Just when the two were about to collide, Jiang Chen was helpless and ready to call Bai Xuanling over to fight, a very clear voice sounded from the depths of the immortal gate.


    Then, a light blue figure swept out and directly crossed between the two.


    Skynet stopped.


    Sila was also stiff in mid air.


    Between them is binglan.


    She was just swept over with immortal power. Her face was obviously pale, and her figure shook slightly in the air. It seemed that she might fall at any time.


    Seeing this, Sila quickly scattered the immortal power, jumped forward and helped her.


    Wan Cheng also took a step forward, but finally stopped.


    "Sister, why did you come out? Didn''t I let you recover well behind the immortal gate?" Looking at the weak binglan, Sila was distressed.