Two hours later.

Ye Liang transformed into the appearance of this female cousin.

"Girl, do you see my details, is there anything that needs to be changed?" Ye Liang raised his hands and showed his waist to the woman.

The woman swept and swept with her eyes, but she didn't see the abruptness in Ye Liang: "Senior, don't worry, since I have promised to help you enter the Hanging Pot Sect, I will naturally speak honestly."

Moreover!

The seniors also helped me bury my cousin's body, such a great kindness, even if the little woman is a cow and a horse, she can't repay it! As she spoke, her expression visibly uncomfortable.

"Thank you, girl, Gao Yi." Ye Liang arched his hand.

After this period of understanding, Ye Liang also knew the specific identity of this person. She is actually a closed disciple of the Blue Night Sect Master of the Diancang Sect, and after learning a little bit of Qionghua Zhenren's fur, she came here to report the news.

But my cousin died!

Just as Ye Liang expected before, this woman really had an affair with her cousin! After Ye Liang helped him bury his cousin's body, the other party confessed everything like him.

The heart is like ashes.

Fortunately, Ye Liang promised her that as long as she helped her enter the Hanging Pot Sect, she was willing to say a few kind words in front of Qionghua Zhenren and let her help her senior brother return to his soul, which attracted the trust of the woman.

Of course, whether Qionghua Zhenren has this ability or not, Ye Liang is not clear.

The two stepped on the flying sword left by their cousin and flew all the way in the direction of the Hanging Pot Sect.

Half a week later.

On a golden mountain guarded by several mountain peaks, dozens of Jindan realm cultivators flew down. All of them were half as strong as Ye Liang, except for the old man who took the lead, the rest of them all bowed their heads.

Soon, they entered the main hall of the Golden Mountain.

This is the Riyang Palace, and it is also the Senate Hall of the Hanging Pot Sect, and all the core disciples who came here today are the core disciples of the Hanging Pot Sect, and the old man who led the way is just an elder of the outer sect.

As the number one faction in the Eight Heavens, the Hanging Pot Sect is outrageously powerful!

Inside the temple.

Both rows are strange elders with gray hair. Some of these people have gray hair, and some are in the prime of life, although they are far from each other, they are still called brothers.

The age of a cultivator is as long as a thousand years, ten thousand years, and the appearance is no longer a matter that can be determined by age.

After the Outer Gate Elder brought this group of young people just now, he knelt respectfully in the main hall: "Outer Gate Elder He Zhiyuan is here to return his life!"

The thirty disciples of the Jindan Realm are ready, just waiting for the master's order, and immediately rush to the mortal world! We will use our lives to bring the Hanging Pot Sect to the Ascension! ”

The elder dared to finish speaking, and all the disciples behind him knelt down with their fists clasped together: "I am willing to die for the Hanging Pot Sect!" ”

The surrounding elders were all stunned.

These are the people who are going to die prepared for the Dragon Slaying Banquet, and they are all loyal people carefully selected by the elders of the inner gate! But once they participate in the Dragon Slaying Banquet, these are just Jin Dan's disciples, after all, there is no life!

These people will all be sacrifices for the ascension of the Church!

"Master Tian Yin, please come out and see you!" The Outer Gate Elder shouted again.

At this time, far away from the heavenly zenith of the main hall, a purple thunderbolt suddenly shot down. In the thunder light, a tall human male could be clearly discerned.

This person slashed into the Sun Sun Hall like a thunderbolt.

The elders were amazed! They all knelt down tacitly: "Welcome to the master, I wish the head of the family eternal happiness, longevity and heaven!" ”

They bowed their heads in fear.

The disciples below were agitated.

They were fanatical and very excited and kowtowed to the ground a few times!

"Master! I, Zhu Zhuqing, am willing to die for the master! ”

"Master! I, He Tiankun, gave my life to the Hanging Pot, and I am willing to die for the sect! ”

"Master! I, Tian Qi, thank you to the Hanging Pot Sect for saving our whole family, and I am willing to die for the sect! ”

"Master! ...”

A group of disciples in the audience expressed their loyalty.

The man who came out of the thunder tribulation moved, he waved his hand slightly, and all these disciples who knelt down floated up: "The Hanging Pot Sect doesn't want you to stand!" ”

The head of the sect looked dignified: "Since you are willing to sacrifice your lives for the sect!" Then you are the heaven of the Hanging Pot Pie! The land of the hanging pot pie!

I should be grateful to you, and I should thank you for your risk, I should kneel down for you! As he spoke, the head of the sect actually knelt in front of these disciples who only had Jin Dan as the head of the faction!

His iron-clad expression didn't look like a joke at all!

"Master! Don't do that! ”

"Master!"

The disciples below were all shocked. Their hearts were throbbing, and they even felt heavy for the kneeling of the master!

Cultivators can't just kneel, once they kneel down to the rest of the cultivators, their state of mind will be restricted forever! The light cultivation is shackled, and the heavy one cannot exceed the realm of the kneeling person in his lifetime!

It may be ruined for a lifetime.

The head of the hanging pot is already a master of fitting! His strength is even higher than the Lantian Jade of the Yuanying Realm. Such a great master can regard these Jindan disciples as ants, but he actually knelt in front of these disciples in such an identity!

This made all the foolish disciples feel a deep heaviness.

Those elders were also dumbfounded, they never expected their senior brother to do such a thing! In their impression, Lantian Yinben was a stubborn hero, once upon a time, he had never even knelt down to guide his own master, but now he actually knelt down to these unpopular disciples!

This is something that no one expected.

Lantian Silver stood up.

Seeing that his knees could make so many disciples willing, his brows soothed: "Everyone, since the matter has been decided, let's talk about the Dragon Slaying Banquet..."

In the Sun Palace, a discussion about the world began.

At the mountain gate.

Just when this group of bigwigs was secretly communicating some things, Ye Liang had already followed the rescued woman to the door of the Hanging Pot Sect.

This is one of the mountains in a group, the Hanging Pot Sect is not built on a mountain, after all, it is a correction faction, and in this mountain group, there are many Hanging Pot Sect monks who have opened up caves.

Ye Liang is now here to welcome the mountain responsible for receiving foreign guests.

"Senior Ye, this Yingbin Mountain is where we often come to. We, the mortal disciples, were unable to enter the core of the mountain, and we were all informed by the outer disciples here in order to get a reply from the mountain elders. She jumped from the sky with a flying sword.

Just as the woman had just landed, two male disciples suddenly walked out of the mountain gate.

They are in the foundation building period, and they are also eighth-order masters, and with Ye Liang's skills, they are not afraid of them. But now you need to probe the news, and you have to be polite.

Ye Liang immediately jumped down from the flying sword.