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Chapter 2232 Heading to the Immortal Dynasty(2/2)

As for the neutral faction, they must either submit and surrender, or be crushed and destroyed by the huge power of the Immortal Dynasty.

The hostile factions, of course, have been eliminated by the Immortal Dynasty with iron-blooded tactics.

therefore.

This vast territory of China, the most fertile and vast territory among the three thousand states in the divine world, can be said to be the palace of the Immortal Dynasty.

As soon as the big ship entered the border of China, the patrolling imperial army of the Immortal Dynasty came and checked the identity before letting it go.

"Bold! How dare you block the path of His Highness, the contemporary Holy Son, to the Immortal Dynasty? How dare you eat a bear's heart and be a leopard?"

By Wang Teng’s side,

Han Yu yelled loudly.

The captain of the patrolling imperial army changed his face slightly. He noticed that Wang Teng was wearing a star robe, a purple gold holy crown on his head, and a holy son's order on his waist. He hurriedly changed his color, handed over his hands and said, "Your highness, the holy son, forgive me. The humble position is just a routine matter."

, it is absolutely not sincere to obstruct His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

"It doesn't matter."

Wang Teng glanced at the patrolling Imperial Guard and said.

At the same time, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart that this Immortal Dynasty was really heavily guarded and had brought in all the trappings of a secular palace.

His eyes fell on the patrol captain of the Forbidden Army. Wang Teng found that the patrol captain's cultivation was really not weak. He actually had the cultivation of the peak of the God Emperor.

Just a small patrol captain, but he has such a high level of cultivation, which shows the rich heritage of this Immortal Dynasty.

"You are very good, and you do your job well. I admire you very much. Do you want to come over and work with me?"

"Don't worry, I will never treat you badly. I will give you resources, wealth, everything you want. I swear in my name, Qin Changsheng!"

Wang Teng smiled at the patrol leader and said.

After hearing Wang Teng's words, even the other followers on the boat couldn't help but glance at Wang Teng, because they felt that the Holy Son they were following seemed a little unreliable.

I swear on my own name, this set of procedures is too familiar.

At first, they felt that this was the sincerity of their Holy Son.

But now, they feel more and more that there is something fishy in this. Their Royal Highness, the Holy Son, swears too casually, as if he doesn't care at all.

But now, they had even handed over their soul blood to Wang Teng, and had been completely dragged out of the water and onto the boat.

Even if I feel that His Royal Highness the Holy Son is a little unreliable at this moment, I can only hold my nose and admit it. There is no way out.

The patrol captain was slightly startled when he heard Wang Teng's words. Apparently he did not expect that His Highness the Holy Son in front of him would suddenly win over him.

Then, he hurriedly said: "I would like to thank His Highness the Son for your appreciation. It's just that I am content with the stability in front of me and don't want to get involved in the controversy of the Son of God anymore. I ask for Your Highness the Son's understanding."

He refused immediately without any hesitation.

Wang Teng sighed softly when he heard this, and said regretfully: "Well, in that case, I won't force the Holy Son, but if you figure it out at some point, you can go to Changsheng Peak to find me at any time."

Immediately, the big ship continued to sail forward.

The patrol captain continued patrolling with a group of patrol members.

"Captain, His Royal Highness the Holy Son invited you, why did you refuse? This is a great opportunity to reach the sky in one step!"

A patrol member asked.

The patrol captain looked indifferent and said: "What do you know? There are no saints in the past generations of immortal dynasties who are not amazingly talented. Qin Changsheng is just a new saint of this generation. Although his talent and potential may not be

He is inferior to all the saints of the past, but he debuted late, so his background must be lacking, and it is difficult to compete with other saints."

"If you rashly defect to us, once the competition for the Son of God begins, we followers will die without even knowing how."

The followers behind him immediately understood after hearing this, and nodded in agreement: "So it turns out that the captain is thinking far ahead. The battle for the position of the Son of God has always been extremely cruel. Even if you really want to take sides, you have to find someone."
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