Zhang San left.

Above the firmament, after explaining everything, he jumped up, left the Glory Battleship, and turned into a four-colored retreat to chase the panicked sun that was about to fall.

Sitting back was never his style, and he decided to take the initiative.

Instantly......

As soon as his figure disappeared from the horizon, the calm air above the deck suddenly turned into a noise.

In a short instant, Song Cheng was already surrounded by everyone.

Congratulations, compliments, stammering, patting horses........

Either way, it's full of enthusiasm.

Commanding the Glory Clan, or the fully armed army of thousand-man monks, plus the invincible battleship under his feet, just these superficial strengths, no one dares to look down on this halfway monk.

At this moment, Song Cheng not only finally gained a firm foothold in the Quanzhen Sect and was recognized by all the high-level members of the sect, but also finally truly integrated into this big family.

Today, although Song Cheng is cold, he is very modest.

Although these people had only broken through the innate for a few days, and most of them were only registered disciples of the three elders of Qiu Zhigao, he was very patient, whether it was applying to join the clan or purely pulling relationships, they all answered one by one.

Being able to do this is indeed a rare thing for him, a poker face who has always been taciturn.

"Congratulations, Protector Song, no, it should be called Commander Song now. ”

After the many disciples dispersed, the three brothers of Qiu Zhigao finally walked over with a smile, and behind them was Zheng Hai, who had just gotten up.

It's false to say that you are not jealous, who doesn't want to dominate one side?

But they also knew that among all the people in the sect, only Song Cheng was the most suitable to sit in this seat.

Therefore, although they are depressed in their hearts, they can still accept it gladly.

"The three elders are polite, Song Cheng is a rough man, whether it is recruiting team members or follow-up training, there will be no trouble for the three elders in the future, Song Mou thanked him here first. ”

Song Cheng bowed and said in a deep voice, his resolute face was full of sincerity.

He was not arrogant, nor arrogant, but only more respectful.

Because he knew that in the heart of Zhang San, the head of the sect, the three old men in front of him were probably the real middle-class spine of Zhongnan Mountain.

"Well, Commander Song, don't worry, we will definitely do a good job of recruiting team members for you. ”

The three Qiu Zhigao brothers glanced at each other, and they all saw satisfaction in each other's eyes. Immediately, the three of them nodded in unison.

It was at this moment that the three of them truly recognized Song Cheng's identity, and at the same time, their nod also meant that Song Cheng had their support, and no one would dare to stumble on this major event in secret.

Suddenly, in the distance on the deck, the eyes of the disciples in the audience became more eager, and many hesitants in their hearts were already secretly thinking about whether to go to the Glory Team to mix the identity of a team leader.

"Old Song, tell me, where is the head of the sect going? That's not the direction of the imperial capital, at this time, will the head of the sect leave the empire?"

Zheng Hai's voice finally sounded, this guy fell a lot just now, and he is still dizzy at the moment, not only different from everyone's focus, but also a strange thing.

He didn't pay attention to the battleship under his feet, nor the glory team that was about to be established, but the direction in which Zhang San, the head of the sect, left, especially when he saw that Zhang San was actually heading for the west, the fire of gossip in his heart was even more burning.

Shouldn't you go to the moon or the imperial capital at this time?

"Could it be that the head of the sect wants to take advantage of the fact that the Supreme of the West is not going to loot the Western Continent?"

Without waiting for Song Cheng to reply, Zheng Hai followed closely and asked again.

Belch.......

Song Cheng was speechless, looking at Zheng Hai, who looked like a curious baby, he felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

With Zhang San's supreme identity, will he do the thing of looting one party?

This guy is his own obscenity, and he dares to think like the master of the sect like him (whether it is or not, he can't say!.........

At this moment, Song Cheng wanted to knock Zheng Hai's head open to see how the comic attribute in his brain grew.

"Do your own thing, if the matter of the standard magic instrument is yellow, I will not finish with you. ”

His face turned cold again, Song Cheng threw down a sentence formulaically, then turned around and left, talking to Tease, he felt that it was better to hurry up and recruit disciples, after all, Zhang San only gave him a year.

"You ......."

Zheng Hai was angry, pointing at Song Cheng's back and trembling, and his words were not good.

Hum!

A poker face is a poker face, can you still communicate well?

"Master, two uncles, Song Cheng bullied me. ”

Turning around, Zheng Hai's face was full of grievances in an instant, and he cried to Qiu Zhigao and the others, but he didn't kneel down and cry out for grievances.

Pity.......

As his master and uncle, after Qiu Zhigao's three brothers glanced at each other, they all rolled their eyes.

"Do your own thing, if the matter of the standard magic instrument is yellow, it is for you to ask. ”

"Uh......"

Zheng Hai was finally speechless.

。。。。。。。。

West Kunlun, the beginning of mythology, the birthplace of Chinese cultivation, and the ancestral spirit of the Kyushu Mountains.

On the top of the small jade mountain, in front of the Yuxu Palace, it was cold.

It's been two years, since the corpse fell from the sky, the Kunlun League has been on the verge of existential extinction, and several deputy alliance leaders have either preached or been killed, and they will never mention the identity of their deputy alliance leaders again without preaching.

Because the times don't understand, the innate era has passed, and the current era belongs to the supreme powerhouse who breaks the void, and for them, the identity of the deputy alliance leader can not only not improve their status, but will also reduce their qualifications, which is also the reason why no one mentions the convening of the alliance after the god corpse fell from the sky.

"Xiaoxing, did you say it would be it?"

"Just go in and see. ”

Above the sky, under the stars and moon, Zhang San stood quietly, while radiating the Yuan Shen, scanning the entire Xiaoyu Mountain up and down, while constantly discussing with Xiaoxing in his mind.

Yes, the first object of his suspicion was the Jade Void Palace at his feet, no, to be exact, he was doubting the Four Spirit Palace, suspecting that this innate spirit treasure left over from the flood period, if something really happened to it, I am afraid that it would not need much movement, and the entire earth would be reduced to ashes in a moment.

The next moment, he finally stopped waiting, leisurely descended from the clouds, and appeared on the top of Xiaoyu Mountain, where there were still people guarding, and he couldn't lose his identity.

"Bold, who dares to trespass on the Jade Void Palace?"

In front of the Jade Void Palace, the two tall guards 'snorted' swords were out of their sheaths, and the sound of shouts roared the entire mountaintop.

At the same time, one of the jade stones on their bodies also quietly turned into powder.

After an instant, the entire mountain peak seemed to come to life, and one team after another of masters suddenly appeared, instantly forming a vitality battle array, enveloping the entire Xiaoyu Mountain in a scolding situation.

Don't blame them, this place is far away from the red dust, and it is the first time in two years that someone has broken in, and it is still silent, so they can't help but be very vigilant.

(End of chapter)