There are a sea of people, and Wusheng Mountain is blocked from the inside to the outside.

On the circular staircase to the platform at the top of the mountain, there was a crowd of people, Zhang Heng planned to go over first, but he didn't expect that there would be so many people, and they were also blocked for a while, unable to move.

"My good boy, why are there so many people. The honest man was sweating, took off his hat, and fanned himself.

"There is obviously a place on the platform in front, why is there no one going over?" Zhang Heng pointed forward.

As a holy place, Wusheng Mountain naturally has enough space.

In addition to the clogged circular staircase, the summit platform can accommodate thousands of people, to say the least.

But now it's empty, and no one has come to it.

"It's not opening time yet. The honest man looked at his feet and said, "Even if we can pass, it won't be our turn, and our position is too far behind." ”

"Heh, this guy has such a big mouth, he must be not small, he should have the ability to take you over. ”

"That's it, he can even guess Zhang Xianshi's thoughts, is it possible that he can't do this little thing?"

"Quick, take this old brother to the front area to see the world. ”

The people in the back squeezed Zhang Heng loudly.

Just now they were choked by Zhang Heng's words, and now they are looking for a place.

Zhang Heng, who originally wanted to go to the front alone, heard this, and suddenly changed his mind.

He looked at the honest old man who met by chance on the road, and then talked to his peers, and asked with a smile.

"Brother Zhou, do you want to go to the front?"

"Brother Zhang, what do you mean?" the honest man was stunned.

"If you want to go, I'll take you there. Zhang Heng said lightly.

"I definitely want to go to the front, I want to see the world by train all the way here, but there are so many people here, how can we get there?" said the honest man helplessly.

"As long as you want to go to the front, it's done. Zhang Heng smiled faintly and held Brother Zhou's shoulder with one hand.

He only felt that a surge of vigor suddenly manipulated his body.

In a few breaths, I actually moved forward more than ten meters!

I can't say why, it's just a simple squeeze forward, but the people in front, as if they had fallen into an evil spirit, actually turned sideways and made a way, Zhang Heng dragged Brother Zhou and walked towards the front unimpeded.

This scene almost made everyone look stupid.

"Is this all right?"

A few sneering people were on fire in their hearts, exchanged glances, and tried to paint a picture of the cat.

"Brother, let it go. ”

And they will squeeze forward.

But he was pushed back by a force, and the people in the front row looked back and glared.

"Grass, how old are you, let your uncle!"

Everyone was stunned, and pointed at Zhang Heng, as if they wanted to say, why can he.

But when I raised my eyes, I found that Zhang Heng and Brother Zhou had long since disappeared.

Zhang Heng's spiritual power was released, repelling the flow of people on both sides, and taking Brother Zhou directly to the front, which took less than a minute.

Brother Zhou looked left and right, and his face changed greatly.

"Brother Zhang, I didn't expect you to be so powerful?"

"Why am I so powerful?" Zhang Heng asked casually, but his eyes were on the high platform in front of him.

He looked over, but noticed that something was wrong.

First of all, he knows the people of Wusheng Mountain, it stands to reason that such a big thing as the Holy Book should be prepared by Wushengshan's own people, right, not to mention anything else, where did Cai Yanzhi go?

Why didn't she come out?

Although this woman's personality is a little hot, she is still relatively reliable in doing things, according to normal procedures, as early as when Zhang Heng arrived in Peach Blossom Town, she should have sent someone to pick up Zhang Heng.

However, the reality is that Zhang Heng waited for a while, did not respond, sent a message to Cai Yanzhi, and was also lost in the sea, and then took the initiative to go up the mountain.

That's what happened when I walked with Brother Zhou.

"Do you think I'm stupid, coming all the way from behind the old man, everyone seems to have to give way to us as if they don't know it, you are definitely a master, and you are the kind of very high master!" Brother Zhou looked at Zhang Heng and said in admiration.

He said that he was a very high master, but in fact, he didn't have a detailed concept in his heart.

He came from a small place, and since he heard about the holy scriptures, he came by train alone, and he belongs to the kind of people who may go far away once in their lives.

Zhang Heng pursed his lips and smiled, no longer answering, he looked at the crowd slowly walking out of the high platform, and suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Hopefully, things aren't what he thinks.

On the high platform, a group of people walked up.

This time, Zhang Heng saw the original people of Wusheng Mountain, but their faces were a little strange.

I feel lost and depressed, and I seem to be out of shape.

And in the middle of them, a handsome young man in a white robe walked out, he was holding his hands behind his back, and he was full of heroism.

"Look, that's Huang Yun, Senior Brother of Martial Saint Mountain!"

The identity of this person was identified.

Zhang Heng's eyes moved slightly, looking at this person.

"It's kind of interesting!"

He sensed that Huang Yun did not seem to be a pure martial artist, and in his body, there was a breath of spiritual power flowing.

No wonder he resolutely abandoned the old martial saint and threw himself into someone else's door, it turned out that he had a fairy fate!

In this case, it is understandable.

Zhang Heng's gaze swept over the yellow clouds and looked at the Taishi chairs placed on both sides of the high platform.

A Taishi chair, a small wooden square table, and a cup of tea.

It's not luxurious to say, but only those who can sit here can naturally have a high status.

And now, sitting on the chair is a group of strangers holding wooden boxes.

Their eyes were closed, and they didn't say a word, like sculptures.

But in reality, their minds swept out, exploring the crowd, as if searching for something.

"Six early stage of foundation building, one middle stage of foundation building!"

Zhang Heng judged the realm of several people through their divine thoughts.

Suddenly, there was a person's divine thoughts swept over his body, but Zhang Heng's breath was constricted, and nothing could happen to the other party, so he moved elsewhere in a blink of an eye.

"Who are these people?"

"Could it be that people from other states are coming to watch the ceremony?"

"Don't make a fuss, don't we know what the situation is in Dongzhou now? I heard that Miss Cai sent dozens of invitations, but the Wusheng Mountains in the major states didn't give face, and they didn't send anyone at all!"

"Alas, it's really sad that I, who is dignified Dongzhou, has fallen into this situation!"

The crowd began to talk and talk, and the topic suddenly became sad, and many people showed sad colors.

Even Brother Zhou seemed to empathize and sighed.

"Brother, you are a big master, tell me, what can we do in Dongzhou in the future?

"Nothing is impossible in this world. Zhang Heng said lightly.

"That's the same reason, but if Dongzhou wants to rise, it depends on the people, if the Holy Venerable is powerful, we have hope, and the Holy Venerable can't do it, so it will be a nest. Brother Zhou sighed.

"Do you think in your heart, is it better for Huang Yun to be a Saint Venerable or to be an Immortal Master Zhang?" Zhang Heng suddenly asked.

"I don't know much about these two people, but after thinking about it, let's choose Immortal Master Zhang. Brother Zhou said.

"Oh?" Zhang Heng was curious.

"Although I don't know what Immortal Master Zhang is like, but I know this Huang Yun, I heard a lot of people tell his story along the way, this person is a genius, but he left at the most difficult time in Dongzhou, and he is somewhat unkind, how can such a person lead Dongzhou?" Although Brother Zhou is honest, his heart is open, and he sees things very clearly.

"Makes sense. Zhang Heng thought for a moment and nodded.

And at this time, Huang Yun on the stage looked coldly at the people around him.

"I've only been away for a while, don't you recognize me as a senior brother?"

"But before his death, Shizun said that he would let Zhang Xianshi succeed to the throne...... "Some people showed embarrassment.

"Hehe, the master is confused, and you are also confused?" Huang Yun sneered and said, "Hurry up, if you annoy me, your family, I can't guarantee absolute safety." ”

When everyone heard this, they were first furious, and then they lowered their heads, showing helplessness.

Two people looked at each other and stepped forward, their internal forces rushing to their throats and shouting.

"The Succession Ceremony of the Holy Venerable has officially begun!"

"Successor, Huang Yun!"

They were already reluctant, so they naturally omitted a bunch of high-sounding opening remarks, and after finishing speaking, they directly retreated.

Huang Yun glanced at them coldly, walked to the front of the stage with his hands behind his back.

"Huang Yun?"

"Isn't that right, I heard that the old martial saint seems to have passed the position to Immortal Master Zhang?"

"Yes, what about Immortal Master Zhang?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Huang Yun, you are not worthy of being a Holy Venerable!"

Before the noise of the crowd ended, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

In the void, thirteen people stepped in the air, but they swept directly towards the high platform, looking at Huang Yun coldly.