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Chapter 129 The Patriarch Arrives

When Jiang Cheng arrived, he saw thousands of cultivators fleeing in all directions.

The dense crowd of people in the sky is like a honeycomb exploding.

What's the situation?

He stopped someone casually: "brother, what happened?"

The Lingtai cultivator was in a hurry, and was about to get angry when he blocked it, but when he saw the unfathomable depth of the opponent's Cultivation Base, he quickly smiled again.

"Senior, don't say anything, Sacred Land is going to war with Mingxin Sacred Land!"

"A battle at this level can easily affect innocent people. Just one blow from the Venerable, I'm going to be wiped out, so I'm all running for my life."

Yo, that's not to say Sacred Land is pretty positive.

Jiang Cheng planned to fly in, but after thinking about it, he dismissed the idea.

Just like Yakumoden at the beginning, this sect is too deep.

There are so many masters, if you go in alone, you won't be able to see everyone, and you may die early.

So we had to figure out a way to catch them all.

He looked, and besides the other cultivators fleeing around, quite a few masters were flying towards the entrance of Silent Sacred Land.

Needless to say, there are more than 100,000 people in Sacred Land, and of course not all of them stay in Sect every day.

Many people have already spread their branches and leaves, going to various places to establish affiliated forces, or to experience outside.

After tens of millions of years, it is also a force that cannot be underestimated.

This time to attack the heart, Sacred Land issued a summoning order, and naturally all the scattered Sect masters came back to help.

This is the background of Sacred Land, and Feixianmen is completely ineligible to compare with this place.

If Brother Cheng hadn't been able to take the flight forcefully, he might not be able to reach this height in 100 million years.

From the outside, there is no normal mountain gate.

Everyone flew towards the void, then shouted to go, and then disappeared in place.

Jiang Cheng knew that this should be a verbal spell.

It's a pity that although he has a divine grade witchcraft, he has never learned witchcraft, and he really doesn't know how to do it.

Unless he intends to forcefully break the ban and go straight in.

After thinking about it, he had an idea and found a secret place to transform himself into the mirror ring Venerable.

Although this big Elder has never seen his real body, he has seen the true spirit consciousness twice, so he has become exactly the same.

It's just that the breath is still the holy breath at the level of true spirit consciousness.

This is enough, among these people outside, there is no saint at all.

If you probe with your divine sense, you will only find unfathomable depths.

When he appeared again, everyone in the audience stopped, panicked and scrambled, and many people fell directly from the sky.

It wasn't because of Jiang Cheng's attack, but because they didn't dare to stay in the sky anymore.

Mirror Ring Venerable is a veteran powerhouse who has entered the Fifth Stage, and his reputation has already spread throughout the Thousand Spirits Domain.

In the surrounding land of Sacred Land, there are even more god-like figures, no one knows.

In front of his old man, how many people dare to fly.

How many people dare to fly above his head?

Plop, plop, a large group of people knelt down.

All those who came to support Silent Sacred Land.

"Meet the ancestor!"

"Meet the Great Elder!"

"See Master Uncle. The villain is Wu Rong, the eldest disciple of Wuzhen Elder. He was led by him 500,000 years ago and had the honor to visit Master Uncle face to face. Do you still recognize the villain?"

"Greetings to Grand Master Uncle, the villain Xue Ji belonged to Feiyan Pavilion back then, and created a family outside 300,000 years ago, these are my useless descendants..."

"Hurry up and kowtow to your ancestors!"

"Old Ancestor, why didn't you stay in the sect and come outside?"

Mirror ring Venerable has been around for millions of years, and the disciples and grandchildren are all big men, and these people are just the disciples and grandchildren of the disciples and grandchildren.

However, most of these people are from the Dao Palace, and now they are all powerful.

There is no lack of Dao Palace Ninth Stage among them, the kind that can make Xiang Gaoye tremble when placed in the Qianxing Dynasty.

But now they all knelt at Jiang Cheng's feet in a large group.

As for the juniors of the Destiny Realm and Lingtai Realm, are they qualified to speak on this occasion?

Obediently lie on your stomach and cast your body on the ground, just make intimate contact with the ground.

This made Brother Cheng very happy.

Emma, ​​this technique of transformation is indeed very useful. Last time, I just turned into the wrong person.

He snorted coldly, showing off his style.

"You guys can guess what the ancestors did?"

"Don't dare!"

"Ancestor please forgive me!"

"I'm waiting for my sins to die!"

If the ancestor really wanted to kill them casually, that was also a matter of one thought.

"Okay, okay, a bunch of trash!"

Where did he need to recite the words and spells to enter the door, the disciples guarding the Restrictions inside all knelt down, opened the Restrictions and greeted the ancestor to enter.

Stepping inside, it really is another hole in the sky.

Inside, the fairy mist is lingering, and the rosy clouds are transpiring.

There are layers upon layers of palaces that can't be seen at a glance, and they are all suspended in the air, similar to that Mingxin Sacred Land.

It’s just that when it comes to noodles and weather, this place is much more advanced than Mingxin Sacred Land.

Flocks of spirit birds flew by from time to time in the sky, making voiceless sounds.

Mountain peaks shrouded in clouds and mist, waterfalls and springs can be seen everywhere with eighth and ninth elixir medicines, and there are even many higher rank Heavenly and Mortal Treasures growing in them.

Spiritual Qi is full and refreshing after taking a sip. It is simply a scene of a fairyland on earth.

Jiang Cheng watched with joy.

This place is about to become the new residence of Feixianmen. Thinking about it, I'm a little excited.

Glancing at the group of masters who followed suit behind him, he waved his hand.

"All follow the ancestor!"

Hearing this sentence, everyone was elated.

Originally thought that after entering, they would be led by Elder commanders from other peaks.

Didn't expect to be dispatched by the ancestor himself? It's just smoke from the ancestor's grave, what an honor.

"Hey!"

"okay!"

"Follow up closely, don't miss any order from the ancestor!"

Everyone was extremely excited, wishing they could perform a split in the air for the old ancestor on the spot, to win his favor.

A group of thousands of people went straight to the hinterland of the mountain gate.

Flying hundreds of miles, another group of cultivators with thousands of people appeared in the diagonal stab.

As soon as they saw Jiang Cheng, the Elders and Shengzi who led the team quickly stopped Yuntou, rolled over and knelt down.

"Meet Master Uncle!"

"Greetings to Grand Master Uncle, why are you here?"

"We thought you were already discussing matters in the main hall of God..."

Jiang Cheng now almost knows how magnificent this mirror ring Venerable can be, and he doesn't panic at all when they meet, but his face sinks.

"Asshole, do I have to report to you where I am going?"

"Don't dare..."

"The disciple deserves death..."

"Please forgive me..."

Seeing that these Elders and Sons were as fearful as they were before, Wurong Xueji and others couldn't help but raise their heads and feel extremely proud.

It's different to follow the ancestors.

Usually when I go back to Sect, I have to salute and say hello to the Son and the Elder.

At this time, they have already regarded themselves as the direct descendants of their ancestors, although they are a little bit gilded.

"Are you all going to meet up?"

In fact, Jiang Cheng didn't know about Sacred Land's arrangement.

But if you think about it, it's just that little thing, it's nothing more than people from all walks of life, masters from all peaks all gathered together.

In the end, the responsibilities and tasks are uniformly divided, and it is enough to start attacking the heart.

"Yeah yeah."

"Okay, follow me!"

How could this group of people dare to say no, and quickly joined in, so the team behind him became stronger.

(end of this chapter)