Becoming Sovereign in Everlasting World

It could be seen that Wang Chen still had some brains, so she said: "In the future, my son and the rest hope that the Left Elder will take good care of him. The environment in the outer ring is too bad, I won't stay here forever, which has a huge impact on my cultivation level, so I'll leave it to you."

"No, no, these are all things that we should do." Zuo Jian bowed and said.

He turned to Wang Chen and said with a profound tone, "I believe Fan'er will soon be in the outer ring for too long, so as long as you do your best, the benefits will naturally be yours."

Wang Chen nodded to show that he understood.

"After my son enters the Central Ring, even if your obligations are fulfilled, I believe that he should grow up by then." Ying Luo said as she raised her head to look at the sky.

"It's time for me to leave as well. You all better take care of yourselves." As she spoke, she took a few light steps towards the sky. Her long skirt fluttered without any wind. She could clearly feel the ripples in the air as she moved further and further away.

"Oh, that's right. The one from your Sword Management Sect died, behave inappropriately. Fan'er killed him during the experiential learning." The last sound came from the direction that Ying Susu had disappeared in, the voice was calm and ethereal.

When Zuo Jian and Wang Chen heard this, their expressions changed and turned ugly. Ying Luo Niang was setting them up and letting them walk in without being alerted.

By the time they reacted, it was already too late. Because they had already gone far away, it was too late to regret. They could only brace themselves and think of a way to settle this matter.

Zuo Jian was still okay, at least there was a trade between him and Ying Luo Niang, and they wouldn't be at a disadvantage. But what about Wang Chen? He was completely forced, and he didn't get any benefits at all. To put it harshly, he was simply selling himself out.

Although Wang Chen was a deacon, he was still divided into different grades. Wei Jianming was a powerhouse at the peak of Xiantian ninth stage, while he himself was only at Xiantian fifth stage. Moreover, other people had backers who supported him, and that was the Third Elder's men.

If Wei Jianming advanced to become an Elder, then his status would also increase. At that time, it would be even more difficult to deal with him. If he had known that his only son had died, based on his character and how much he doted on Wei An, he probably wouldn't have let him go so easily.

It was obvious that Wang Chen's worry was necessary, which was why his face looked so bad. He could only place his hopes on Zuo Jian, who was also thinking the same thing as him. He must be worrying too.

"Elder, elder."

"Yes." Zuo Jian replied back.

Wang Chen said weakly: "Elder, I..." What should we do? "

Hearing Wang Chen's words, Zuo Jian was stunned. Now that the two of them were on the same boat, they naturally had to discuss some matters. With a straight face, he said, "We can only take things one step at a time. First, report the truth about Wei An's death. Isn't there two who are qualified this time? "

"This … Is this possible? "I think that Xing Hu is on good terms with our young master." At this moment, Wang Chen had already started calling Yang Fan young master. Helping Yang Fan would only be helping him. Right now, he had no choice but to come up with a plan for him. This was also understandable.

Zuo Jian glanced at Wang Chen, thinking to himself, "You changed your mind too fast!" You got used to your new identity so quickly.

Noticing Zuo Jian's look, Wang Chen felt a little awkward and said, "Elder, since I have already pledged my allegiance, I should make some plans for myself. Is this also human nature?"

"Alright, I know all of this. I'm only doing this to reduce the risk. That way, I can divert the target." Zuo Jian sighed helplessly.

"But …"

"Don't worry, those two people are extremely talented. Before Wei Jianming makes his move, he will have to consider it. That is because the Sect Leader will not easily destroy the future of the Imperial Sword Sect." Zuo Jian interrupted Wang Chen's words, as if he knew what he was about to say.

"What worries me the most is that Yang Fan is able to kill Wei An. I'm afraid it won't be as simple as it appears on the surface. If I enter the Imperial Sword Sect, it might cause trouble for me."

Zuo Jian's expression was solemn. According to what had just happened, he felt that Yang Fan might very well cause trouble at the Imperial Sword Sect. When that happened, trouble would be endless. This was what he was worried about.

"This..." Wang Chen's heart was also heavy, and his expression sank. He was risking his life right now. If he couldn't handle things smoothly, it would cause Yang Fan and the others to encounter some mishaps. Thinking of Ying Susu's strength …

A cold shiver went down Wang Chen's spine. He had better be careful. He quickly straightened his face and said, "Don't worry, elder. I will take care of some disciples."

"Sigh, I hope so!" Zuo Jian sighed, his eyes filled with worry as he looked at the gradually turning red clouds.

This time, it was indeed out of his expectations. Originally, he was here to recruit disciples as a deacon and as a steward, but because he was going to compete with the other two great sects, he expanded the scope of his recruitment.

As this expansion would likely cause dissatisfaction in the Great Jin Empire, they had to send out elders to supervise it. He was one of them and he originally thought that there would not be many talents in this kind of small place. However, everything had exceeded his expectations.

What had happened today had hit him so hard that he had to be alert.

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At dusk, the setting sun illuminated the sky, and a few bright red clouds scattered in the sky, creating an exceptionally enchanting scene. From time to time, a few laughs could be heard on the small village road.

"Brother Fan, when did you get to know sister-in-law? Tell me!" Xing Hu would say this whenever he found a chance along the way.

However, Yang Fan knew that if he did, what would happen to the sword spirits? At that time, it would be difficult for him to avoid talking about it. Therefore, he would only bitterly smile and avoid talking about it.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, just tell me!" Xing Hu gave up on questioning Yang Fan and turned to look at Mu Jian Ling, who was dressed in male clothing. He was still lost in their tale just now.

Being called a sister-in-law by Xing Hu, Mu Sword Spirit didn't know how to reply. On the way here, she had a rough understanding of Xing Hu. His actions were unruly, but he was also very meticulous. Although he acted sloppy, he wasn't boring at all.

He had heard that Yang Fan had been very inflexible before, but he was the one who had led him to this state. Even though he had felt that Yang Fan had been a little wicked back then, it would still be quite vexing for her to marry someone who knew nothing at all.

Thinking about that matter, Mu Sword Spirit's charming face immediately turned red. She knew that she definitely could not say it. She knew that Yang Fan didn't want to say it out loud for fear that she would get angry. If he didn't, Xing Hu would definitely keep asking, so she had to fawn over him a bit.