"What..." Zhao Xiaotian's smile froze, and then he knelt down in front of Zhao Fan with a "plop", begging, "Uncle, is there no other way? Please help my father."

"Xiaotian, don't embarrass big brother."

Zhao Cheng hurriedly stopped Zhao Xiaotian, and said with a smile on his face: "I can live for a few more months, I am already very satisfied."

"Brother, thank you." Looking at Zhao Fan, Zhao Cheng was not only not disappointed, but said with gratitude.

Hearing this, Zhao Fan nodded lightly, and he felt a little bit better after being a little frustrated.

"Hey, it's all my fault for my arrogance. I dreamed that Shushan would dominate the world of cultivating immortals, and I even led the elites of Shushan to attack the Tianpeng monster clan. Otherwise, I wouldn't have ended up like this."

Zhao Cheng sighed slightly, still feeling a little regretful.

But at the moment, it's useless to say these things.

Zhao Cheng looked at Zhao Xiaotian, and said in a deep voice, "Zhao Xiaotian obeys orders."

"Father... I am here."

Zhao Xiaotian wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and came to Zhao Cheng respectfully.

"Kneel down for your uncle." Zhao Cheng said with a serious expression.

Although Zhao Xiaotian was a little puzzled, he did it honestly.

Looking at Zhao Xiaotian who was kneeling in front of him, Zhao Cheng didn't speak, but deep in his heart, he guessed what his younger brother was about to do.

"Brother, I have worked hard over the years to make Shushan much stronger than before, but there is still a long way to go before it can be revitalized. If the next Suzerain of Shushan does not have a drastic determination to continue, then what I have done before All your hard work will be in vain.”

Speaking of this, Zhao Cheng paused, and continued: "So I want Xiaotian to be the new suzerain of Shushan."

"Are you sure?" Zhao Fan raised his eyebrows. Although Zhao Xiaotian is the biological son of his younger brother Zhao Cheng, he is an illegitimate child after all. Once he really takes the position, he will face a lot of resistance.

"I've already thought about it, and Pingyang has also greeted me."

"I hope that when Xiaotian comes to power, my elder brother will support him as always. In the final analysis, this child was brought up by you alone." Zhao Cheng said earnestly.

Hearing this, Zhao Fan looked at Zhao Xiaotian with bright eyes. The latter was a little nervous, but subconsciously straightened his waist.

"Since your father is willing to entrust Mount Shu to you, I will naturally not object."

"But Xiaotian, please remember that the suzerain of Shushan is not so easy to be, you have to learn from your father." Zhao Fan thought for a while, and warned in a deep voice.

"Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint you and your father's expectations." Zhao Xiaotian was very excited and kowtowed vigorously to Zhao Fan.

No one knows better than him that with the support of his uncle Zhao Fan, the new suzerain of Shushan can definitely rest easy.

"Very good, I believe you, child, can fulfill my regrets and revive Shushan to become the top sect in the world of Aoli Xiuxian." Zhao Cheng said with a smile on his face, as if he was relieved from a heavy burden.

Once the issue of successor selection is resolved, then the last stone in his heart will be completely let go.

"I will do my best." Zhao Xiaotian took a deep breath and said very seriously.

"By the way, Father, now that the Tianpeng Monster Clan has reached the foot of the mountain, what should we do now?" After becoming the heir, Zhao Xiaotian immediately thought of the current predicament of Shushan.

Ever since his father Zhao Cheng fled back to Mount Shu, the Tianpeng Monster Clan came in pursuit, and at this moment, the surrounding area of ​​Mount Shu was blocked.

"Tianpeng Monster Clan? It's just in time."

"I'll avenge you."

Before Zhao Cheng could speak, Zhao Fan stood up slowly, and his figure suddenly became tall and stalwart.

His eyes were a little cold, he dared to beat his own younger brother Zhao Cheng to serious injury, no matter who it was, Zhao Cheng would make him pay a heavy price.

Zhao Fan was filled with anger like never before.

"Brother, don't be impulsive, the fusion stage master from the Tianpeng Monster Clan is very powerful."

"The seven or eight elders in the distraction stage joined forces before, and they couldn't stop his move." Zhao Cheng was a little worried, and reminded.

"It's just a monster, I can kill it with a single sword." Zhao Fan said calmly with an indifferent expression.

After so many years, Zhao Fan's strength has become stronger than before, so strong that he doesn't even know where his limit is.

Although the aura of heaven and earth has been revived for many years, Zhao Fan is very sure that the current self is definitely standing at the apex of the entire world of cultivating immortals.

I dare not say that he is invincible in the world, but at least looking at most of the world of cultivating immortals, there are very few who can be his opponents.

"Xiaotian, come with me, we will meet people from the Tianpeng Monster Clan." Zhao Fan signaled Zhao Xiaotian to follow, and then walked out of the Shushan Hall directly with steady steps.

"Go ahead."

"Don't disappoint your uncle's painstaking efforts." Zhao Cheng knew the intention of his elder brother Zhao Cheng calling Zhao Xiaotian, and waved his hand at the latter and said.

"Father, rest first."

"I'll be back soon." Zhao Xiaotian nodded and quickly followed Zhao Fan's footsteps.

Outside Shu Mountain, there is a thick cloud of monsters, and a large area is covered with darkness.

On top of the demon cloud stood one powerful figure after another, almost all of them were members of the Tianpeng tribe with human bodies and roc beasts.

The Tianpeng people have always lived in the depths of the demon realm. They have disappeared in the world of cultivating immortals for thousands of years, and they were not reborn until recently.

The Tianpeng monster clan has been very powerful recently, not only repelling the Kunlun Immortal League, but also not long ago, the big monster in the fusion stage of the clan defeated the strong players from Mount Shu who took the initiative to attack.

Now they take advantage of the victory to pursue and surround the entire Shushan Mountain, trying to destroy this cultivating force in one fell swoop.

Countless Tianpeng people were silent, all looking at a tall figure in the front with fanatical admiration eyes.

It was a man in a golden robe, the patriarch of the Tianpeng Monster Clan, King Tianpeng, extremely powerful, and a strong man in the fusion stage.

It is precisely because of his existence that the Tianpeng Monster Clan was able to kill in front of Shushan like a broken bamboo.

"It's bad now."

"People from the Tianpeng Monster Clan are aggressive. They really want to attack our Shu Mountain."

In front of the mountain gate of Mount Shu, Elder Zhenwu, Lin Mu, led all the elders and his disciples gathered here, ready for the big battle.

Now the suzerain is seriously injured and dying. If Shu Mountain is still attacked by the Tianpeng Monster Clan, then it is very likely to be destroyed. At this critical time, he must step forward no matter what and lead everyone to protect Shu Mountain.

"Elder Zhenwu, can we stop it?"

"King Tianpeng has the cultivation realm of the fusion period, just with us people, it's like moths to the fire?"

"That's right, 60 years ago we still had a senior Shushan Sword Cultivator sitting in town, but now that the Tianpeng tribe has reached the mountain gate, why didn't that senior make a move for so long? Could it be that he has already sat down?"

Someone was worried and said very uneasy.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"That senior swordsman must still be alive. As long as he is willing to make a move, these people from the Tianpeng Monster Clan are nothing at all." Lin Mu took a deep breath and said comfortingly to everyone.

In fact, he has no idea in his heart. If that senior swordsman is still alive, why hasn't he shown up until now?

"Everyone in Shushan listen to me."

"Remove the sect guarding formation immediately and surrender. I can let the past go and spare your lives."

"Otherwise, after I break the formation, I will definitely kill and leave no one behind."

At this moment, King Tianpeng, who stood proudly in the clouds, spoke indifferently, and his voice exploded like thunder, echoing in everyone's ears.

"What an arrogant monster!"

"We have Senior Sword Cultivator in Shushan. If your mere Tianpeng Monster Clan is not afraid of death, you can try to attack." Zhenwu Elder Lin Mu replied angrily with his face livid.

"Ha ha……"

"If that's the case, then let that shrunken swordsman in Shushan come out and see how I raise my hand to take his life." King Tianpeng's eyes were cold, and the powerful demon power came out from his body, and it was scattered. The thick clouds and fog in the sky.

He was full of arrogance and fighting spirit. If he hadn't been afraid of the rumored strong swordsman in Shushan, he would have led his tribe to attack.

Although King Tianpeng was extremely confident in his own strength, he did not dare to underestimate the enemy. After all, 60 years ago, the master of swordsmanship in Shushan was already a mighty power in the combined stage of coercion.

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