When Wang Mu and his party returned to the Aoki Sect, Fang Xiaoda finally knew why he was so fond of the green hat.

From a distance, Lianhai City hovered above the Aoki Sect in the form of a floating island, exactly like the shape of his hat!

Wang Mu glanced at Fang Xiaoda's head and muttered, "This kid's hat is like a souvenir in the scenic spot, maybe he can be robbed..."

Continuing to fly forward, a short time later, two deacons from the Guardian Hall of the Punishment Hall in black shirts flew over.

"See Shaozong!"

Wang Mu bowed his head, then spread out his palms and pushed forward, signaling the two to lead the way.

The two deacons who had been in perfect motion steered the flying boats, protected them on both sides of the team, and flew towards the sect together.

Looking at the fanaticism in the eyes of the two, Wu Dingguo secretly sighed that Wang Mu's prestige in the power was far beyond him.

Except for Tarim, all the participating team members of the Fire Domain Continent, for various reasons, did not return to their respective forces, but followed Wang Mu to the Aoki Sect.

While! While! While!

Woo! Woo! Woo!

At the moment when Wang Mu approached the periphery of the mountain gate, the swaying sound of the Battle Spirit Tree and the bell of the Qingyuan Bell rang at the same time!

At the same time, the figures of the six spiritual weapons rose into the air, exuding their own majestic and powerful aura!

In the southernmost part, the colorful butterflies that floated into the spiritual weapon fluttered their huge wings, and the small colored butterflies were piled up into a rainbow-like giant bridge.

Wang Mu smiled helplessly, then dodged and stepped on it, walking forward with confident steps.

On the east side of the periphery, a pair of swimming fish transformed into figures, and a light mist spread out, making the entire mountain gate of the Aoki Sect like a heavenly court, beautiful!

The Qingluan in the north crawled high in the sky, occasionally chirping, causing bursts of beast roars from Zhongmu Peak, as if welcoming Wang Mu's return.

On the west periphery, the crutches that pass through the sky hold up the bronze mirror, and the copper mirror reflects the glow of the road, and the effect is similar to the rotating lanterns of KTV.

Wu Dingguo nodded secretly, the breath of the eight spiritual weapons was not much better than Zhongzhou in terms of quantity.

Although in terms of strength, compared with the five major spiritual weapons in Zhongzhou, it is not a little weaker, but these eight spiritual weapons seem to be the only one who looks forward to the king. You know, the temperament of the spirit weapon is the most elusive!

Yu Tianchen and Nangong Douwu wiped their eyes unconsciously, the two of them couldn't believe that this was their own sect, and Fang Xiaoda, Yin Xue and the others were already stunned.

What is the Soul Ancestor doing? Performance?

What's going on?

Who am I? Where am I...

The crowd with a question mark on their heads saw an extremely shocking scene next!

Lu Changhong, Bai Ling, and Heiyun, the three powerhouses of the Aoki Sect, rose from Zhongmu Peak.

Lu Changhong shouted loudly: "Lu Changhong, the sect master of this Aoki Sect, now officially passes the position of the sect leader of the Aoki Sect to the young sect - Wang Mu!" ”

"You're here, the sect is here!"

The children of Wufeng shouted in unison, looking at this scene, it was obvious that they had rehearsed before.

Wang Mu took a deep breath, and just as he was about to speak, Lu Changhong continued to roar: "Meet the sect master!" ”

"Meet the Sect Master!"

As the shouts of the disciples sounded, several figures rose from the periphery of the Aoki Sect.

Lianhai City Soul Ancestor Lian Hai, the former city lord Lian Haitang, the Hehuan Sect Sect Leader Hehuan Old Man, the three ancestors of the Zhou family and Zhou Changguo, all the giants of Selangor are now gathered together to congratulate Wang Mu!

"See the Sect Master!"

Including Lu Changhong, Bai Ling, and Heiyun, regardless of their previous identities, all the powerhouses were on one knee at this moment, prostrate in mid-air.

Wang Mu originally wanted to refuse, but Lu Fox's move was so high that Wang Mu didn't dare to say a word!

Wang Mu used to think that Zhao Kuangyin's yellow robe was the most hypocritical story in the world. But until this moment, Wang Mu realized that he was wrong.

It's not his personal business, it's the future of Aoki Sect!

Whether it is subjective belief or passive acceptance, at this moment, all the disciples have handed over the future to him!

Two words floated through Wang Mu's mind - responsibility!

In fact, Wang Mu thought about his comments after he came to power, but in this situation, he only had one sentence!

"You're here, the sect is here!"

"You're here, the sect is here!"

The shouts of response, breaking through the clouds!

Airplanes!

Snow Ling responded, and everyone felt a strong fluctuation of energy. Under the stimulation of spiritual luck, many people have broken through the shackles and cultivated to climb!

It is not obvious that one or two conjunctions have broken through to the earth-moving period, but when more than a thousand warriors collectively blowout, the Aoki Sect is like blooming flowers.

When the ten thousand flowers were among the ten thousand flowers, Shan Zhaoxing, Leng Fengku, and other consummate martial artists were promoted to the Tianguang period, and the vision of heaven and earth underwent a qualitative change!

At this moment, the Aoki Sect is a fairyland...

……

Forbidden land in Selangor.

Through the four-dimensional light curtain that appeared through the spiritual earth magic ball, the four of Black Venerable, York Orr, Fujiwara Michiko, and Yang Zhenxing looked at the invincible young man in a daze, with bitter expressions on their faces.

They had already received a notice from the Supreme Council of the Endless Sea, and this time it was not an order from the Mortal Spirit Palace, but an order from the Mortal Spirit Realm signed by the Brahma Ancestor himself - from now on, there would be no more council in Selangor!

Four Selangor state assemblymen, representing four different interest groups, were laid off en masse. If there were no follow-up arrangements, these four bigwigs would have died of hell.

can work in one unit for a long time, and it is inevitable that there will be feelings. looked at each other, and several bigwigs were embarrassed.

The three Terrans looked at their "Speaker", and the Black Venerable should be the hottest.

Through their own ways, the three of them already knew that the Necro Spirit Clan, the Black Venerable's largest political support group, had disappeared. After returning to the Holy Spirit Realm, it is estimated that the old elder's life will not be easy.

Sighing, the Black Venerable didn't say a word of superfluous nonsense, and opened the portal directly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there will be a date later..."

……

Aoki Sect, inside the main hall of the middle mine.

Wang Mugao sat on the throne, I don't know why, he felt that this chair was a little hard, very awkward!

A person came to mind in his mind, Ou Licheng, a grandmaster-level refiner of Hehuan Dao.

Looking at the old man Hehuan and the ancestor of the Zhou family arguing with the old man below, Shan Zhaoxing and other old people of the Aoki Sect organized a group to watch the play, Wang Mu felt that his head was big for a while.

"Alright, alright!" Wang Mu spoke.

Chao Wang Mu hugged his fists, and the Hehuan boy said angrily: "Sect Master, the right of residence of the Lianhai lineage, my Hehuan Sect should occupy more!" ”

"Don't be a face!"

The old ancestor of the Zhou family scolded the boy bitterly, and then cried to Wang Mu: "Sect Master, Sect Master, you have to be the master of the old man!"

I think that the young disciples of my Zhou pulse are all broken, and the Hehuan pulse is obviously ill-intentioned, trying in vain to suppress my disciple surnamed Zhou! ”

"Ahem!"

Zhang Shang closed the first half step and said in a loud voice: "Sect Master, my Aoki lineage is the strongest, and the seat has been decided, so it is not easy to change it at will."

However, the seats of the Hehuan and Zhou family can be discussed! ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man Hehuan and the ancestor of the Zhou family, who had just been arguing, took a few steps closer to each other, and looked at Zhang Shanghe's gaze almost like to breathe fire...