"As of today, I have decided to change the rules for recruiting members. ”

"Cultivators must reach the ninth layer of the Heavenly Xuan Realm in order to be qualified to join our Heavenly Shadow Pavilion. ”

"In this way, when the Celestial Shadow Pavilion appears in the future, this will be a force that will make everyone tremble. ”

Shen Feng looked at Qi Zhen, Zhou Tianji and the others and said.

This time, it was only after the addition of the Snake King and Qin Ao that he had this brand new idea, just imagine, all the members of the Heavenly Shadow Pavilion, each of them is the ninth layer of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, this is definitely a bullish thing!

After Qi Zhen and Zhou Tianji heard this, their eyes flashed with excitement, just thinking about it was enough to make people excited.

If every member of the Heavenly Shadow Pavilion was a cultivator of the ninth layer of the Heavenly Mystery Realm, then this force would definitely be able to leave a strong mark in the long history!

The most important pavilion master to form this force is only the cultivation of the Earth Mystery Realm, which will give the Heavenly Shadow Pavilion a layer of mystery.

Shen Feng glanced at Qin Ao and the Snake King, who were stunned, and said, "In the future, if you need an inscription or a spiritual liquid, you can tell me at any time." ”

"I, the pavilion master, can only do some logistics for you for the time being!"

Hearing this, Qin Ao and the Snake King suddenly came back to their senses, and they couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts, they must know that the Pavilion Master's inscription attainments and heart refining attainments are definitely the first that can be called a heavy heaven.

Right now, hearing that as long as they open their mouths, the pavilion master is willing to help them sketch the inscription or refine the spiritual liquid, how can this make them not excited!

Besides, every member in the Heavenly Shadow Pavilion is a ninth layer of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, which is really powerful!

Qin Ao and the Snake King bowed to Shen Feng once again to express their respect, and they felt that joining the Heavenly Shadow Pavilion might be an important turning point in their lives.

People live for a lifetime.

Always do something whimsical!

Confronting the Divine Court under the First Force of One Heavy Heaven is enough whimsical.

Shen Feng waved his hand at Qin Ao and the Snake King, signaling that they didn't have to bow like this all the time, and then, he looked at Tang Jingyuan and the other inscription masters who were present.

This party.

Tonight is not destined to end.

Shen Feng stood up and walked to the high platform of the banquet hall.

For a while, everyone present stopped talking, and their eyes focused on the high platform in an instant.

Shen Feng, as the leader of the Inscription Alliance, should also do something for the Alliance, he said: "Everyone, let me ask you one last time, are you all willing to join the Inscription Alliance?"

His voice had just fallen.

All the inscription masters, including those old men with strange personalities, shouted without hesitation, "We are willing to join the alliance!"

These people shouted one by one, their faces turned red, and even the blood vessels in their necks burst out.

Shen Feng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Since everyone is reluctant to leave tonight, and I'm in a good mood, then I'll explain the inscription to you." ”

"Of course, if you have any doubts about the inscription, or if you have any problems recently, you can also ask me. ”

"I'll try to help you out. ”

Without waiting for the inscription master below to shout excitedly, Shen Feng said again: "However, there is one thing to pay attention to, you must keep order. ”

"I promise to answer at least one question for everyone, even if you can't get it tonight, then tomorrow. ”

"The meeting could be extended by two days. ”

"I wonder what you think?"

As soon as this remark came out.

The entire banquet hall was suddenly full of people!

All the inscription masters present bowed and knelt to Shen Feng respectfully, as if they were pilgrimages.

Including those who are not inscription masters, after seeing such a scene, they can only kneel together.

After Qi Zhen, Qin Ao and the others saw this scene, they had an indescribable feeling in their hearts, this was their pavilion master!

Looking at the picture of the pavilion master being bowed and bowed by everyone, they felt that maybe one day in the future, the pavilion master's light would shine on the second heaven, or even the third heaven.

They were looking forward to that day in their hearts.

......

Shen Feng began to help the inscription masters answer questions one by one.

Time is in a hurry.

Next.

When the sun gradually rises in the east.

A luxurious flying magic weapon stopped outside the gate of Beiling City.

From inside the carriage, three figures walked down.

The leader is an old man with a ruddy face, and there is no fierce momentum overflowing from him, but he gives people a huge feeling.

If there were other monks here, they would think that this old man was like a huge mountain, which was a very strange feeling.

He is Cheng Zhenliang, the strongest ancestor of the Cheng family.

The other old man beside him, as well as a young man with a respectful expression, were Cheng Wanming, the third elder of the Cheng family, and his grandson Cheng Bailei.

When I was in the ancient city of Yunyan.

The head of the Cheng family supported Qiu Tiehe, the Taishang Elder of the Inscription Pavilion Headquarters.

In the end, after Shen Feng exposed Qiu Tiehe and won the victory, even if Cheng Zhenliang came in time, the head of the Cheng family was cut off with two arms.

Even, at that time, Shen Feng directly threw off the face of the Blue Sword Holy Son.

The family of the mother of the Blue Sword Holy Son, and the people of the Cheng family's lineage, have some distant relatives.

At the beginning, Cheng Zhenliang and the Qingjian Saint Son and others were forced to leave temporarily.

However, they had been secretly investigating the identity of the Wind God, after all, Shen Feng was wearing a mask at the time, and they definitely didn't want to see the establishment of the Inscription Alliance.

Once the Inscription Alliance is successfully formed, the Cheng family will be even more unable to take revenge, and the Inscription Alliance will definitely have an impact on the Lower God Court.

As the apprentice of the Lower Divine Court Master, the Blue Sword Saint Son naturally didn't want any obstacles to appear.

Before Cheng Zhenliang came to Beiling City this time, he had already heard that the ancestor of the Wang family had stepped into the fifth-order inscription master, and he got in touch with the ancestor of the Wang family a few days ago.

He knew that the Wang family did not support the establishment of the Inscription Alliance, and now he also had the capital of the Tang family to confront him in the north.

Therefore, he wants to come here to support the Wang family and achieve further cooperative relations with the Wang family.

He knew that yesterday was a gathering of the Northern Inscriptionists.

However, because he knew that it was too late, even if he got in touch with the Wang family, he ended up being a day late.

But, it doesn't matter.

In Cheng Zhenliang's view, with the current Wang family, the northern inscription world can never be unified, not necessarily because of disagreement, the inscription master gathering has not ended yet!

Now the head of the Cheng family has become a cripple.

Therefore, the Great Elder and others should remain in the family.

In the end, he could only be accompanied by the third elder Cheng Wanming, and Cheng Bailei completely followed his grandfather to the north to see it.

As for the geniuses of the same generation as Cheng Bailei in the Cheng family, they are still in retreat and cultivation, and they are preparing for the battle for the land list.

"Let's go, let's go into town!"

"The Inscription Alliance will definitely not be established. ”

Cheng Zhenliang sneered and muttered to himself, and then he took a step and walked into the city gate.