After hearing Wang Mang's words.

The old man with white hair in black robe looked at Wang Mang with brilliance, then shook his head and said:

"Wang Mang! It's not that I don't want to help you."

"Now our lineage is actually qualified to compete for the position of the Holy Son, and you only have three people."

"The other two are the peerless genius in the sixth level of the Immortal Emperor and the peerless genius in the eighth level of the Immortal Emperor."

"Actually, even if you want to become a saint, your chances are not small, but not great."

"Tell you the truth! If you want to become a saint son, you must have the strength of the Holy Emperor level at least."

"If you don't have the strength of the Holy Emperor level, you just run away or become a candidate for the Holy Son."

Therefore, he was unwilling to invest so many resources to support Wang Mang.

Because, people from their lineage all put the opportunity on the peerless genius in the eighth level of the Immortal Emperor.

Unless Wang Mang's strength reaches the eighth level of the Immortal Emperor, or even stronger than the eighth level of the Immortal Emperor, they will choose to fully support Wang Mang.

Obviously, the old man with white hair in black robe actually had ideas about the position of the Holy Son, but Wang Mang had little advantage in strength.

If he helped Wang Mang, he would not know how much resources would be spent. The immortal stone alone would have to start at least billions.

Moreover, more resources may even be needed to seize the position of the Holy Son.

As for him and another peerless genius in the sixth level of the Immortal Emperor, he may be able to participate in the battle for the Holy Son, but it is just a formality.

In the end, if you are lucky, you will be one of the candidates for the Son.

The so-called Saint Son candidates actually only need three.

After hearing the words of the old man with white hair in black robe, Wang Mang's face suddenly didn't look very good.

He could hear the meaning of the old man with white hair in black robe.

People from their lineage will fully support the peerless genius of the Eighth Heaven of the Immortal Emperor, competing for the position of the Holy Son.

But the candidate for the Holy Son is not qualified.

At most, I can only say that I am from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.

To put it bluntly.

They are the three most powerful geniuses under the Holy Son.

If the Holy Son has an accident or falls unexpectedly, the candidate for the Holy Son will inherit the position of the Holy Son.

Similarly, if you are outside, only the Holy Son can claim himself. He is the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons, representing the dignity of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.

Because the Holy Son will not be surprised, he will become the lord of a holy land in the future.

As for the candidates for the Holy Son, they can only become the elders with high status and power in the future, etc.

Therefore, if you only become a candidate for the Holy Son, Wang Mang will definitely not be interested.

The Holy Son is equivalent to the prince of a holy land!

But the candidate for the Holy Son is at most a prince.

There seems to be a big gap, but it is actually a huge gap.

"Senior, how long will this Holy Son run for election?"

Hearing this, the old man with white hair in black robe chuckled and said, "Call me, the third elder!"

"As for the campaign of the Son, there is still one month left."

He came for the position of the Holy Son! Becoming a candidate for the Holy Son is not the result he wants.

Moreover, the task given by the system is to become a saint son and a candidate for a saint son may not be considered as completing the task!

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Mang's face became gloomy and couldn't help asking:

"I was not qualified to compete for the position of the Holy Son at the beginning."

"In the end, I tried my best and finally became the candidate at the bottom of the Holy Son."

"When I grow old, I become the elder of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons."

"Although the position of the Son is unlikely, I think you can still fight for the candidates of the Son."

"Once you become a candidate for the Holy Son, you can become an elder in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons in the future."

When he said this, the old man with white hair in black robe said with a lonely expression:

It turns out that this old man was once a candidate for the Holy Son, but he was just the bottom, but he was also very weak.

Moreover, Wang Mang could roughly hear from this old guy's words that it would take even more massive terrifying resources to cross from the Holy Emperor to the God Emperor.

Even the resources are so huge that a strong man like him, who is at the peak of the Saint Emperor, is desperate.

"As for the Holy Son who defeated me, he is the current Holy Lord, and he should be qualified to attack the God Emperor."

"O God Emperor! I don't know if I have the chance to become God Emperor in this life."

After hearing the old man's words, Wang Mang could probably understand the origin of this old man.

Then, under the leadership of the third elder, Wang Mang directly ascended the sky and became the core disciple of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.

The so-called core disciple is actually the highest level of disciples.

It has a higher status than the core disciple.

Otherwise, the old man wouldn't have said such a thing.

Thinking of this, Wang Mang didn't know what to say.

He followed the old man silently and soon came to a hall where he registered his identity.

After leaving the hall where he registered his identity, the third elder smiled at Wang Mang.

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you for your cultivation in the third elder!"

The third elder nodded with a smile, then turned around and left.

In fact, they are candidates for the Holy Son, as well as the Holy Son, and a group of elders and holy lords.

"Okay, I'll send you here! Let the maids you selected take you to the Demon God Temple!"

"If you need to contact me, come to the Elders' Hall to find me."

But what surprised Wang Mang was that the area where the Demon Temple was located was very vast, and each hall was very tall and wide.

Next door to the Demon Temple, there are fourteen palaces that are grand and grand, not inferior to the Demon Temple.

For example, the palaces on the left and right of Wang Mang are called: the Temple of War God and the Supreme Hall respectively.

After seeing this scene, one of the maids immediately said softly:

"Young Master, please come with me and we will take you to the Demon Temple."

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang nodded slightly, and then led his men and, under the leadership of these six maids, came to the so-called Demon God Temple.

Then, Wang Mang saw a figure with a very powerful aura and walked out of the Temple of the God of War.

This is a handsome and handsome young man in a black robe, with a cold face and a sharp look like a sword.

After seeing Wang Mang, he first looked at Wang Mang with hostile eyes.

It can be said that the names of these halls are more amazing than the other one.

Just as Wang Mang was about to enter his Demon Temple.

In the Temple of War God next door, a figure suddenly walked out of the hall.

"I'm a Sword Lord! What do you call fellow Taoist?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang felt heavy in his heart, but on the surface he smiled and replied:

"I have seen fellow sword king! I am Wang Mang!"

But when he discovered that Wang Mang was only at the sixth level of the Immortal Emperor.

The young and handsome man in black robe had the hostility in his eyes.

His face also became relaxed, and he nodded at Wang Mang with a smile:

Therefore, Wang Mang speculated that this sword king must be one of the strong enemies fighting for the position of the Holy Son!

At this time, Jianjun immediately smiled enthusiastically and said:

"If you have time, fellow Taoist Wang Mang can come to me to discuss the truth."

The reason why Wang Mang was so polite was mainly because he could feel the aura of a peerless genius in Jianjun.

Moreover, the sword king's aura had surpassed the Immortal Emperor and reached the peak of the first level of the Holy Emperor.

It can be said that even if Wang Mang wears the Immortal Emperor mask, he is not confident that he can defeat the other party.

He felt that Wang Mang was a brother worth making.

In addition, Wang Mang and him had no interests to conflict.

Even fighting for the position of the Holy Son is not a threat to him.

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang immediately smiled generously and nodded:

"It's easy to say! If you have time, you will be disturbed by Brother Jianjun."

After seeing Wang Mang's attitude, Jianjun nodded secretly.

Therefore, Jianjun has a lot of affection for Wang Mang.

But what he absolutely could not have imagined was that Wang Mang, who had a smile on his face at this moment.
Chapter completed!