Chapter 979

"This woman... Is really strong..."

"Independent purple plume palace? She was promoted to the eighth grade force in one day... It's really her style."

"It's just that the mission of [whoever comes will not refuse] released by the system before is mainly aimed at Shengtian alliance. Now Ziling has separated from Shengtian Alliance... That mission..."

Fang fan narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.

Just at this time, the bodyguard came to report that Ziling was coming

"The holy emperor of purple plume? No... you should call the leader of purple plume palace."

Fang fan took a look at the increasingly cold purple plume and said hello with a smile.

After the separation from the holy heavenly alliance, the purple plume looks more and more radiant. Today, I know that she has been specially dressed up, and the makeup on her face is particularly exquisite.

"Even you are teasing me?"

Purple plume turned a white eye towards Fang fan and said angrily.

"I can't stand the selfishness of those old bastards, so... I have to go out and do it alone."

"Originally, I promised to hire you to be the leader of the test team of Shengtian alliance chentian secret territory, but now it seems... It's impossible."

"Sorry."

Zi Ling said sincerely, with a helpless look on her face.

"You won't fall out with the Holy Alliance just because of this?"

"It's really unnecessary. I don't care if I'm not the leader..."

Fang fan looked at the purple plume in surprise, and then asked in surprise.

"Hehe, this thing is just a fuse. This time I have completely seen the faces of those old guys!"

"Don't worry, I know those things well..."

The purple feather groaned, and the sarcasm in her eyes became more and more obvious.

The previous holy heavenly alliance was really dazzling for a time. It is the holy land of cultivation that all practitioners of the light camp yearn for.

But now... It's already the rhythm of the collapse of buildings.

It's no wonder that Saint tianmeng has been under the pressure of magic Tiange for so many years. It's strange not to be under the pressure because of its scale and momentum!

Purple plume could not help showing a look of regret in her eyes.

After all, she was once a member of Saint tianmeng. Now that Saint tianmeng has become like this, she naturally feels bad.

But the situation is so, she can only sigh!

Today's holy heavenly alliance is terminally ill. It's not a matter of bowls of soup to save it.

"Oh... That's good."

"The purple plume palace of the eight grade force is now enjoying a high reputation in the yaori Galaxy!"

"Are you interested in... Coming to my emperor's palace?"

"I promise you the position of deputy Temple Lord."

Fang fan chuckled and then said.

He is still optimistic about Ziling. He is upright and decisive, has his own bottom line, but he is not pedantic.

With these cooperation, Fang fan feels more and more that it will be of great benefit to attract him to the palace of the emperor.

"Are you recruiting talents or pitying me?"

"And... Your imperial palace is just a force of eight grades. Why do you think you can annex my purple plume palace?"

"If you come to my Ziling palace, I'll give you the position of the leader of Ziling palace!"

Ziling looked at Fang fan and said quite domineering.

Fang fan was a little stunned. This woman is strong enough!

"Although today's renhuang hall is only an eight grade force, it can dominate the yaori Galaxy in less than a year!"

"How about that? Is that enough?"

Fang fan chuckled, confident.

Purple plume opened her beautiful eyes and muttered her lips

a year? Dominate the Obsidian sun Galaxy? Good style!