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Chapter 1710: It's stable now

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Seeing the person coming, the two hurriedly saluted with a smile.

"Uncle Du Chang!"

"Are you near here too?"

"I'm in the giant bowl domain next door!"

"It took me a long time to save you this time? I left the sect over there and rushed over."

Du Chang complained on the surface, but the joy of reunion was completely hidden.

"Haha, I'm not."

Ma Hui gleefully pointed to Dao Zun Weiheng.

"It's him who got into a desperate situation, and I'm here to save him."

The latter suddenly looked embarrassed, and could only cover up the embarrassment by introducing his disciples.

All the disciples of Feixing Hall came forward to salute again.

This is actually the uncle of the master, and they dare not be disrespectful.

The arrival of another Taoist Venerable also brought a lot of comfort to their originally worried hearts.

At least, the strength of Feixing Hall is no longer under Crazy Sea Sect.

With the help of these two seniors, maybe a few more people could really survive.

After a little understanding of the situation, Du Chang also made the same decision as Ma Hui.

Continue to wait.

Three Taoists are not enough to break the blockade of Ming Yatian.

They, the disciples of Feixianmen nearby, played the role of delaying time.

If you want to solve the problem, you still have to wait for the Daoist to come over from the headquarters.

After another hour, they welcomed the third old friend of Feixianmen, Pei Sheng, a third-generation disciple.

When the four met, it was a good reunion scene.

And the disciples of Feixing Hall were a little stunned after seeing the ceremony.

Another Daoist?

Master was able to find three Taoist-level helpers nearby. His previous sect seemed to be a bit strong.

However, this is just the beginning.

In the next three hours, sixteen more Taoists came one after another.

The disciples of Feixing Hall were simply dizzy.

Everyone is a fellow of Dao Zun Weiheng, not a brother or a sister, or a master and an uncle.

These people are all not far from the front line of Mingzai Domain.

After receiving the order from the headquarters, everyone rushed over to meet at the fastest speed in their lives.

Looking at the scene of the twenty people hugging and laughing, Ye Ming, Ye Tang and others had mixed feelings.

There are actually so many seniors who came to help, and they almost suspected that this was a dream.

Is this really a red-sign mission of a near-death experience?

Master, the helper he called, must have been too many, right?

There are 20 Dao Zuns at the scene!

How could his former sect be able to send twenty Dao Venerables?

Even if the scale is placed in Mingyatian, it can be regarded as a major sect that can rank in the forefront!

And listening to the content of their casual chat, many of these people already have their own sects and families.

Some are chiefs, some are patriarchs.

Some sects are quite big, with as many as tens of thousands of people, even they have heard of it.

It's also amazing.

If it goes on like this, the number of Dao Zun will exceed the number of Feixing Hall disciples.

The youngest Mo Wuwei couldn't help but be curious.

"Grandpa Shizu, you have such a wide range of contacts, why have you never heard of these seniors from you before?"

As soon as this question came up, the other disciples nodded their heads.

Yes, the boss usually likes to brag so much, how come he never bragged about these people?

With his sassy disposition, knowing so many sects and big family members, he should have been blown away long ago!

"And you never took us to these sects as guests!"

Dao Zun Weiheng, Ma Hui Du Chang and the others looked at each other, and then they all looked up and laughed.

"Hahaha, Junior Nephew Zhou, it seems that you are usually quite tight-lipped."

"It's not that your master didn't say it, it's that you couldn't say it before!"

"Don't worry, the old man will definitely invite you to be guests in the future, and it is guaranteed to be VIP treatment!"

"Junior Brother Pei, you are wrong. After returning this time, we will all be together in the future."

"Yes, yes, I was wrong..."

They were laughing, and another person suddenly broke into the hidden formation.

When this person entered the arena, he didn't touch the warning outside, and appeared behind Weiheng in a miraculous way.

The latter was startled suddenly.

Looking back, everyone was ecstatic.

"Fuck, Duan He?"

"Crap, you kid is here, this wave is stable!"

"Hahaha, it seems we don't have to wait anymore."

Apart from Jiang Cheng, Feixianmen currently has a total of nine Taoist saints, and Duan He is one of them.

When he appeared, everyone felt relieved in an instant.

And after seeing that there were 20 fellow students at the scene, Duan He's originally grim mouth immediately grinned.

"Have you all been here for a long time?"

"What's going on this time, why is everyone getting together?"

Weiheng patted his shoulder with a smile.

"This is all my credit, because I was lucky enough to receive a mortal mission, so I had to report it to the headquarters."

"It also gave you a chance to reunite by the way."

"Duan He, why don't you thank me soon?"

His words made those Feixing Hall disciples in the back unable to complain.

It wasn't like this expression when you got the red lottery before.

"You pull it down!"

"Is it the kind of thing to brag about?"

Ma Hui, Du Chang and the others laughed and cursed, and Duan He didn't push him angrily.

"Don't forget, I'm your uncle, how dare you call me a kid?"

As one of the four people who owned the protagonist's script, Duan He was accepted as a disciple by Luo Yuan on the first day of entry.

Because of this, he is a generation higher than the four generations of disciples who entered the school at the same time.

It's just that the four generations of disciples such as Zhou Ziheng and Ma Hui have never recognized this generation. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Let's start on the same day, don't think about us!"

"Calling you senior brother will give you face."

Duan He didn't think he was embarrassed, but raised his eyebrows proudly.

"There's no way, we are valued by Sect Jiang, and we were rewarded by him on the first day of entry. It's useless for you to be jealous!"

Although he has used the eighth-order Taoist tools now, he still treasures the spiritual tools that the city brother rewarded back then.

"We are special, the brightest star in the crowd!"

The three generations of Du Chang, Pei Sheng and others couldn't help rolling up their sleeves.

"This guy is so stinky, I want to hit him!"

After everyone laughed and laughed, Duan He asked about the situation.

He was not surprised when he learned that Feixingtang was facing a dead end.

It is nothing more than cannon fodder under the influence of the forces, and I have seen it a lot over the years.

But after learning that everyone had originally received the order to return to the headquarters, he immediately couldn't accept it.

"what?"

"You all received a summons from headquarters? Why didn't I?"

"Huh? You didn't?"

Whether Zhou Ziheng or Du Chang and the others were all stunned.

This shouldn't be the case. All the other 20 people present received a summons from the headquarters, so why did they miss Duan He?

Immediately afterwards, everyone burst into laughter with schadenfreude.

"Haha, make you special, make you a generation higher than us!"

"Go ahead and be special!"

"The brightest star is floating outside, continue to shine alone!"

"That's right, you can't live up to the expectations over there. As for those of us who don't live up to our expectations, after we settle the matter here, we'll go back there to reunite first."

Duan He was almost laughed at by these people.

"I don't care, there will be people coming from the headquarters this time, and I must question it carefully!"

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