Zhang Jiayong listened to the old beggar's message to him, as if the old beggar was about to come to the end of his life.

If this is the case, then the impact will undoubtedly be huge, and who else will be able to protect the Ninth Era District at that time?

It can be said that the old beggar is now the only patron saint of the Ninth Era District! If he falls, the Ninth Era District will inevitably be divided and swallowed up by other era districts!

"Senior, what do you mean?" Zhang Jiayong looked around, but did not find the figure of the old beggar, so he replied in his heart.

"Hope can never be pinned on just one person, only when everyone is strong, that is really not afraid of foreign enemies. The old beggar sighed pointedly, and did not answer the question in Zhang Jiayong's heart directly.

"Does the senior mean that all of us should work hard to cultivate and become stronger?" Zhang Jiayong speculated that the old beggar might mean so.

"I really can't last long, you young generation, you have to hurry!" The old beggar's voice sounded from Zhang Jiayong's heart again, and it sounded a little weaker.

"Senior ......" Zhang Jiayong has a lot of relatives, the old beggar has made a great contribution to the Ninth Era District, and he will fight against several other era districts with his own strength and not let the people of the Ninth Era District suffer, which is a great achievement!

But despite this, the old beggar seems to be about to die, God did not bypass him because of his great achievements, Zhang Jiayong couldn't help but want to ask, who did the sky bypass?

"In three thousand years, I will come to the end of my life, and who can not die?" exclaimed the old beggar.

Zhang Jiayong was stunned, his face twitched, can he fuck live for 3,000 years? It's the same as only three days to live, this old beggar is simply old and immortal!

There are still 3,000 years to live, and he sighs a fart here! Zhang Jiayong was speechless, and he was speechless by this reversal.

"Senior, take care. Zhang Jiayong said goodbye in his heart, and took people away directly, he could see that the old beggar was playing with him, and if he stayed here, he would probably have to be played by the old beggar.

Everything in the Ninth Era District has not changed much compared to before, it is still a steel city, with cars coming and going on the road, but there are more flying machines, and there are martial artists everywhere, most of them can only be regarded as ordinary low-level apprentices, and the force index is less than a hundred.

But despite this, these people who have become warriors can easily break the previous Guinness record or something, and a one-ton thing can be lifted with one hand.

After coming back, Zhang Jiayong originally planned to go to Wu's house first, so as to learn about some recent major changes in the Ninth Era District, but he thought about it and didn't go in the end.

Because to tell the truth, he is a little uncomfortable now, he only sent him alone to participate in the Kyushu Festival and enter the Void God Island, which is equivalent to treating him as an outcast, originally said that everyone in the younger generation would go together, including Bai Hua of the Bai family, Ji Haochu of the Ji family, Ye Qihao of the Ye family, and the Wu family and the Yang family.

But in the end, he was the only one who was sent, after all, dying other people's children can't kill their own children, even if Zhang Jiayong's talent is good, it's useless.

Have you ever seen an emperor who would pass on the throne to the son of the prime minister's family because the son of the prime minister's family is more capable than his own son? If the emperor is willing to pass it on, then he is not the emperor!

The five major families treated themselves like this, Zhang Jiayong's heart was already a little cold, and it was impossible to fight with the five major families like before, and even the Xuanyuan Sect created by the five major families, he was ready to break away.

However, before leaving, he still has one more thing to do, and that is to bring out the brave army in the Xuanyuan Sect.

The Yongwu Army was trained by Zhang Xian at the beginning, with good strength and combat ability, it is a very strong team, and Zhang Jiayong will never give up.

"I'll send you back to Xuanyuan Sect, all of you cultivate well, the road ahead will be very difficult. Zhang Jiayong said to the sixty-six Xuanyuan Sect disciples who brought back that they would grow in the cracks in the future, because there was not a lot of time and resources left for everyone in the Ninth Era District.

Zhang Jiayong feels that there will be an even more terrible unknown change in the future, and strong strength is the only basis for surviving in the change.

"I don't want to go back, Senior Brother Zhang, will I follow you in the future. A female disciple said that although she is much older than Zhang Jiayong, Zhang Jiayong's strength is much stronger than her.

"Senior brother, I don't want to go back either, I'll go wherever you go in the future. Another male disciple made a statement and respectfully saluted Zhang Jiayong.

Seeing this, some other disciples also made a statement to Zhang Jiayong, saying that they would follow Zhang Jiayong in the future.

These people are not fools, their strength was considered to be the bottom of the Xuanyuan Sect before, and they were sent to participate in the Kyushu Show and enter the Void God Island, which obviously belonged to the outcasts.

Since the sect has abandoned them, why are they going back?

For a while, everyone looked at Zhang Jiayong, and Zhang Jiayong was at a loss.

"You might as well take advantage of this to form a force by yourself, although the strength of these people is not particularly strong, but their experience in the Void God Island in the past half a month is precious, it is very helpful for their future growth, and they can be regarded as good seedlings with potential now. Zhang Xian suggested.

Zhang Jiayong hesitated, he finally had nothing to worry about, his father Zhang Tianzong and mother Pan Tianhui were not around, and he was doing well, he had no worries. If there is a force suddenly, it means that there is a large family, and if an enemy threatens him with this in the future, it will be a big trouble.

"There's pressure to be motivated. Zhang Xian seemed to have penetrated the thoughts in Zhang Jiayong's heart, and said.

Zhang Jiayong cried and laughed, he is not under much pressure now? He still has to go to the underworld where he can't even find the door, to find his lover Hu Kexin back.

"It's okay to form a force, but let me explain first, when the time comes, everything will be in your hands, and I'm not very good at managing it. Zhang Jiayong said, making it clear in advance that he was a shopkeeper.

"No problem, leave it to me, isn't the Brave Army a good example?" Zhang Xian patted his chest and promised.

"Okay, then let's go and bring the Warriors back first. Zhang Jiayong nodded and agreed to form a force of his own.

So, a group of sixty-eight people headed towards Xuanyuan Sect, which attracted many onlookers along the way.

Not to mention, after experiencing the tempering of the Void God Island for half a month, these people have more blood and killing energy on their bodies, which is essentially different from the martial artists who have not experienced life and death.

Therefore, when Zhang Jiayong and the others came to the gate of Xuanyuan Sect, many people thought that they were here to kick the hall to find trouble, after all, they were very angry.

The blood and killing spirit, coupled with the resentment against Xuanyuan Sect for treating him as an outcast, evolved into a sinister anger with some hatred.

Xuanyuan Sect is not hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, but is built in the middle of the city, covering a very wide area, a bit of the feeling of an ancient palace, usually outsiders want to enter it is difficult.

"This group of people, are they here to kick the hall?" Some onlookers whispered, they didn't know Zhang Jiayong, and those disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect had changed the Xuanyuan Sect uniforms they were wearing, so no one could recognize them.

"It's very bad, it looks like yes. Someone judged.

"There's a good show to watch now, and someone has come to challenge the first major sect, Xuanyuan Sect!"

"Let's stay away and not be affected by the fighting. Someone stepped back a little in amusement.

And the several Xuanyuan Sect disciples who were in charge of guarding the door, they were all newcomers, and they didn't know Zhang Jiayong, hearing the whispers of the onlookers, they really regarded Zhang Jiayong and them as kicking the hall, and suddenly became angry in their hearts, their Xuanyuan Sect was the first major sect, and someone dared to provoke their majesty!

"Who are you, how dare you be presumptuous here!" the Xuanyuan Sect disciple who was guarding the door strode forward directly and scolded.

"Presumptuous, we are just standing here, where are we presumptuous?" Zhang Jiayong frowned, and he had no good impression of Xuanyuan Sect in his heart, sure enough, the so-called big family was still based on interests, and he was really a little blind and mixed with the Wu family before.

"You are standing at the gate of the Xuanyuan Sect and making noise, you are presumptuous! At the gate of the Xuanyuan Sect, it is forbidden to stand people!" the disciple of the gate said loudly, without the slightest politeness in his words.

Zhang Jiayong was angry and retorted: "First, we don't seem to have said a word, right? Second, this street is a public street, not what you Xuanyuan Sect seems to have, so standing here is in your way?"

"Anyway, you can't stand at the gate of Xuanyuan Sect!" The disciple who guarded the door also felt a little unreasonable, but still said forcibly.

"What a Xuanyuan Sect, do you really think you are a character? Put it outside, it's not even a third-rate small sect!" Zhang Jiayong's voice also cooled, anyway, he won't go back to Xuanyuan Sect, even if he breaks with the five major families, it doesn't matter, he has this confidence now, he is already a middle-level martial arts commander himself, and the heads of the five major families are not necessarily his opponents.

"You are bold! you dare to insult Xuanyuan Sect!" the disciple of the gate pointed at Zhang Jiayong and scolded.

"What about being bold, what can you do to me?" Zhang Jiayong stepped forward, and a terrifying momentum swept towards the Xuanyuan Sect disciple who was the doorkeeper, this Xuanyuan Sect disciple was just a low-level apprentice, so he naturally couldn't withstand Zhang Jiayong's momentum, and was directly swept to the ground.

"Who is making trouble in my Xuanyuan Sect?" At this time, a middle-aged man in white walked out of the Xuanyuan Sect with a sharp sword like an ice sculpture in his hand, his eyes looked sharply ahead, and when he saw that it was Zhang Jiayong, his expression changed slightly.