Obviously.
This is the arrival of Tianba Sect.
The leader was an elder of the Tianba Sect named Fan Chong.
After getting off the flying boat, he looked solemn and neatly dressed.
Although the old ancestor was still in the Holy Mountain Palace, he personally sent him a voice transmission, asking him to bring 70% of all the harvests of the Tianba Sect in the past ten years to the Hundred Refinements Sect, and also solemnly explained some other things to him.
From the solemnity of the ancestor, he knew the importance of this trip.
Therefore, he did not dare to neglect in the slightest.
Before coming, he even bathed and burned his body to show solemnity.
"Elder Fan."
Sun Zimei quickly greeted him.
This is a rare thing.
This surprised and shocked him.
At the scene, the other sect elders who had not left also paid their respects.
However, compared to Sun Zimei, they were less unexpected and more expected.
"Elder Sun."
Fan Chong saw many elders bowing to greet him, his footsteps paused slightly, but he did not look at the other elders, only the elders of the Hundred Refinements Sect bowed slightly and said hello.
"I don't know, why did Elder Fan come to the next sect today?" Sun Zimei asked flattered.
"I'm here to deliver something."
"According to the instructions of the ancestors, I specially sent 70% of all the harvests of my Tianba Sect in the past ten years."
With that said, Fan Chong, like the other elders, took out several storage rings.
Each ring is filled with various treasures.
"Ah this..."
"Seventy percent?"
Sun Zimei was stupid again.
Thirty cases before this, and fifty cases later, that's all, and now even the last case has brought something?
This is so special.
What the **** is going on!
"Why!"
Sun Zimei asked directly.
"Because of my ancestor's orders." Fan Chong respectfully said.
Sun Zimei almost rolled his eyes.
Isn't this nonsense?
"Elder Sun, you don't have to do this. I don't know that it's hard to disclose this kind of thing, so I'm here this time. I don't mean to inquire about it, I'm just here to express my meaning."
Fan Chong glanced at Sun Zimei and seemed to understand what was on Sun Zimei's mind, so he explained softly.
? ? ?
clear?
What do you unserstand?
I don't understand either...
Sun Zimei is just like a woman's fig leaf----bewildering!
"Farewell."
He didn't wait for him to continue asking.
Fan Chong had already turned and left.
Obviously.
When he came, the ancestor solemnly explained it.
Go, don't ask more, don't ask more.
After delivering the things, he left, and he was not allowed to take credit for what Tianba Zong sent.
Sun Zimei rushed over to ask.
However, he found that Fan Chong didn't seem to want to talk to him about this at all, and the embarrassed grandson didn't dare to say more, let alone ask more.
He had to respectfully send Fan Chong away.
"Respectfully send the elders."
Sun Zimei shouted respectfully.
And because of the arrival of these big men, there were a lot of disciples watching at this time, so Sun Zimei hurriedly waved to drive these people away, so as not to block Elder Fan Chong's way.
For a time, the huge mountain gate, all the disciples gave way, not daring to get in the way.
However.
What Sun Zimei didn't expect was that at this moment, from outside the mountain gate, a handyman disciple came into the mountain gate with a small package.
"Ok."
"My lord has been thinking about peanuts all the time. I bought it for my lord. He must be very happy!"
The little handyman was talking to himself, and there was no one else in his eyes.
"Ok?"
Suddenly seeing a small handyman blocking the road, Sun Zimei's face suddenly sank.
"The elders of the sect are leaving, and all the idlers and others will get out of the way."
Sun Zimei shouted.
However, the little handyman didn't seem to hear what he said, still murmuring something in his own mouth, and walked towards the mountain gate.
"court death!"
When Sun Zimei saw this, his face suddenly became angry, and the whole person flew out...