Although they didn't know why their masters had come over at this time, the large array guarding the mountain gate of the Changhe Sect had still not dissipated.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Because, those who guard the mountain gate are going to die!

The fall of the Changhe Sect is imminent, the military advisor is dead, and everyone has a chance to be promoted!

"Hahaha!"

There was a loud laugh in the arena first, and then the laughter continued to come out, and the mountains and forests shook.

In the deafening laughter, Tang Jingwu came to the mountain gate, and the laughter of the people who came with him gradually weakened.

After a brief pause, there was a boom, and an unprecedented uproar erupted.

"Master!"

"Master, you're back!"

"Master, you must avenge the military advisor!"

These people were yelling, and the mutation protruded.

Everyone was pleasantly surprised.

A powerful light shot out from Tang Jingwu's hand, piercing the void across a distance of more than ten zhang and coming to them.

In their ecstatic cheers, the hypocritical wails for the death of the military advisor, it got closer and faster.

The terrifying momentum, incomparable, devastating, killing themselves!

"Puff puff!"

Before he came back to his senses, blood shot out one after another, and everyone's necks were full of bloodlines.

The audience was terrified!

"What's going on?"

The disciples of the Changhe Sect who were in charge of guarding the gate, as well as the Golden Armor Guards, were all stunned.

Not only because their master was ruthless and strong, but more importantly, the person Tang Jingwu killed was not someone else, but someone who came with him.

Those people still call him master, and they still think that he is going to kill him.

But how did things take a 180-degree turn?

Before they could figure it out, the people who came with Tang Jingwu fell to the ground one by one, their heads rolling off, and pungent blood spurted out wildly.

It is drawn into an extremely strange picture scroll all around, which is terrifying.

"Are you Tang Jingwu?"

The disciples of the Changhe Sect led by him took a step forward, the battle spirit behind him shone brightly, and his eyes were timid, but he never retreated half a step.

"It used to be, but not anymore. The visitor smiled.

"And who are you now?"

"The outer disciple of the Changhe Sect who just entered the mountain gate, Wu Jingtang, has seen all the senior brothers. ”

"Huh?"

The crowd was stunned.

At this time, a figure flew in the distance, and the disciples of the Changhe Sect and the Golden Armor Guards looked at them with dull eyes, recovered a little, and looked over.

I saw that it was a figure walking in the air.

It came down and shocked everyone.

"Senior Brother Chen Fan!"

"I've seen Brother Chen Fantai!"

"Master Chen is well!"

Everyone saluted.

Chen Fan nodded to everyone, then turned his head and smiled at Wu Jingtang: "Senior brother, you made a move too quickly, and before Senior Brother made a move to retreat from the enemy, you were allowed to make meritorious service first." ”

"Senior brother praises, after all, fertilizer and water do not flow into outsiders' fields. ”

When Wu Jingtang heard this, he smiled very "shyly" at Chen Fan.

Seeing this scene, the faces of everyone outside the mountain gate froze.

Obviously, they were blindfolded again, and the atmosphere quickly fell silent.

"Hahaha. ”

There was another burst of laughter.

It's just that those who laughed before turned into corpses on the ground and fell in pools of blood.

And at this moment, it was Chen Fan, a Tianjiao disciple of the Changhe Sect, and the person who changed his name to Wu Jingtang, looking at each other and smiling, chic and domineering, which was daunting.

The two of them were explaining what had just happened to everyone, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Immediately, Chen Fan said that at three o'clock, the sect would hold a welcome banquet in the square, hoping that everyone would come back and let them tell each other.

Then, Wu Jingtang saluted everyone, left with Chen Fan, and informed the others to go.

This is what Jiang He requires, so that they don't use the art of sound transmission, mouth to mouth, and convey it to every disciple!

This is the demeanor that a real sect should have, the upper and lower levels are strict and insurmountable, that is the imperial court, not the sect!

As for why they had to tell each other after they had passed the word, everyone speculated that they might be afraid that they and others would forget, so they specially reminded them.

This is another amazing and exclamating thing!

Everyone couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

Coming to Changhezong by yourself is really the most correct choice in this life!

It didn't take long.

In the Changhe Sect, everyone knew the amazing news.

The missing Great Elder of the Mo Family, the Zhongxing Lord of the Shushan Sword Sect, the other will of Tianjiao's "Tang Jingwu", Wu Jingtang, who killed countless Tang Jingwu's entourage in the blink of an eye, all of these people worshiped the Mountain Gate of the Changhe Sect!

A world full of horror.

......

Night.

On the square of Changhezong, the moonlight is like water, cold and comfortable.

The wide square here is already crowded with people, surrounded by a circle.

In the distance, it is in the shape of a tall tower in the shape of an inverted triangle, with human heads everywhere, covering the sky and the sun.

This is a real sea of people, countless disciples, sitting on the void, layer after layer, looking down intently.

The people at the top are the outer disciples, and the lower ones are the inner disciples, which are closer to the ground.

Although the strength of the inner disciples is higher than that of the outer disciples, they are also unable to fly in the sky, considering this, the river connects the many powerhouses of the sect and casts a large array, making translucent seats appear in the void.

This way, everyone can sit upright and look down at the welcome dinner.

In this way, you can participate in all aspects and watch this unprecedented feast.

And at the bottom, in the center, is a small circle that is not very big.

There were a few people standing there, but without exception, they were enough to draw everyone's attention.

The most obvious is the young man who is not very old, dressed in a white robe, and has an indifferent gaze.

This person is the idol in the hearts of the people of the Changhe Sect, the god of martial arts!

Inside, countless outer disciples had tears in their eyes and couldn't believe it.

You must know that all the sects know that the so-called outer disciples are just cannon fodder, and to put it bluntly, they are the people who are responsible for sending them to death and doing chores, and they have no status at all.

All major activities have nothing to do with them, dirty work and tiring work, and the life of sending to death is their share.

But at this moment, they were not only able to participate in the major dinner banquet in the Changhe Sect, but they were also able to sit at the top.

How does this not move them?

"The young sect master is really people-oriented, this is a real saint!"

Many people thought of it in their hearts, and tears kept rolling in their eyes.

Anyone knows what a privilege it is to be able to sit at the top, but at this moment, he is actually sitting on it by an outer disciple.

And the inner disciple sat on top of the head of the deacon of the sect, and the deacon sat on top of the head of the hall master.

One layer is pressed on another, but it is the party with a low status, sitting on the head of the party with a high status!

Jin ignored and raised his eyes, his gaze swept over the people of the Changhe Sect above.

When he looked at Jiang He again, thinking of what he had said earlier, he couldn't help but have a hint of reverence in his eyes.

Jiang He told him during the day that all the disciples in the Changhe Sect were the same, whether they were inner disciples, outer disciples, deacons and hall masters, or even all the elders, they were just members of the sect.

There is no one who is noble and who is low!

In the past, people with high status sat at the top, while people with low status could only sit at the bottom and look up.

It's as if the sect master is sitting on the top of the mountain, and the inner disciples are climbing halfway up the mountain, looking up, while the outer disciples, even if they are looking up, they can't see the figure of the sect master and the others!

This is a bad habit, and it needs to be changed!

Therefore, he has his current appearance, so that Jin has to admire him for ignoring such a Tianjiao who has seen the big wind and waves.

He clearly noticed that everyone's gaze on Jiang He was no less than the respect in his eyes, if not more!

These respects far exceed those for the sect master and elders!

"Martial arts gods, they are really different from ordinary people like me. ”

When Jin ignored the surprise, Mo Liangyi saw the situation around him, noticed the eyes looking towards the river, and his heart was also full of emotion.

It's just that when Mo Liangyi saw Mo Xian, his face suddenly became complicated.

Because of his granddaughter, it doesn't seem that he only has reverence for Jianghe, and it seems to be mixed with a trace of inexplicable affection.

Mo Xian's eyes were still on Jiang He, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of his grandfather's gaze, his face turned red, and he hurriedly muttered: "Oh, grandpa, what do you think I'm doing?

As he spoke, he lowered his little head, and the red glow that appeared on his face became more and more intense.

It looks like a ripe red apple, and you can't help but want to take a bite.

When everyone saw it, they were stunned, and they didn't quite understand what Mo Liangyi and Mo Xian's grandson were doing.

Qin Jiu looked a little helpless, he seemed to have another competitor, he was still a little kid, smaller than Nuying, but he had many more eyes than Nuying!

And Nuying is nothing, but Xiang'er, who is in her arms, purses her lips and casts a contemptuous look at Jiang He.

This kid is really amazing, but it's also too popular for girls.

This sister of hers almost threw all her thoughts on Jiang He, and she was usually by Xiang'er's side, muttering about Jiang He, which made her panic.

"It's just that this son is indeed extraordinary!"

Xiang'er looked at the three little beasts lying on their stomachs not far from it, and her eyes became a little complicated.

The puppy named Luo Ze is obviously not a simple dog, and as for the three-eyed spirit monkey, it has a bloodline nobility that is not inferior to his.

If you grow up and reach a complete body, the two will fight, and who will live and who will die, you really can't say.

This made Xiang'er, who has always held his own bloodline supreme, even if the real dragon and the fairy phoenix can be compared, very dissatisfied.

These two guys, put outside, it won't take long for them to become a demon king, dominate a territory, and it is not impossible to sit on the throne of the demon emperor in the future.

But they all surrendered to the rivers, and when they saw the rivers, they were all upside down, just like their noble blood!

"As for the ......"

Xiang'er's eyes turned to the listless, soft gray and white beast.

Seeing him, Xiang'er felt as if she had knocked over the five-flavor bottle in her heart, or the five-flavor bottle in a grocery store, packed in a large box!

This is a legendary divine beast, if the bloodline purity is high, even the divine dragon will hang its head, and it is a more terrifying existence than the gods.

Where to put it, so that it is not pulled as a baby?

But here in the river, it's just a pet, and it's cute when it's okay, it's no different from the kittens and dogs raised by ordinary people!