Chapter 1707: I'm really a disciple of the Flying Immortal Sect
Weiheng Daozun's words made all the disciples confused.
Ye Ming asked a very critical question with a serious face.
"How could we possibly meet that Jiang Cheng senior?"
The other disciples also shook their heads.
"Yes, even if we are lucky enough to reach the Screaming Vast Domain in the future, we won't be able to enter the gate of the Flying Immortal Gate, right?"
"And what about seeing such people?"
"Alas, if we can get to know a Dao Saint, we won't be reduced to being dominated by others."
"What's more, even if we try our best to meet that Jiang senior, how can he help us?"
"We can't fight with the Eight Poles of the Flying Immortal Gate!"
Microbalance thought about it too.
Anyone else will take what they just said as a dream.
He took a deep breath and his expression grimaced, as if he had made some big decision.
"It seems that I must tell you a shocking secret that has been buried for many years."
Since he usually doesn't have much of a fight, he always likes to joke, and seeing his expression, several disciples laughed directly.
"Do you want to say that you and Senior Jiang had a relationship?"
"Could it be that we drank together tens of billions of years ago?"
"Hahaha, that's impossible."
"If our head had that experience, he would have blown into the sky a long time ago, how could he hide it?"
"At least 80,000 times on your lips!"
Weiheng Daozun didn't laugh.
"Silence!"
"This is a matter of life and death in the Flying Star Hall, I'm not joking with you!"
Seeing that he seemed to be serious, all the disciples also turned pale.
"The head of Jiang Cheng is the first generation of the ancestor of the Flying Immortal Sect, and the head of Ji Linghan and Elder Luo Yuan are both the second generation of disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect."
"And I, Zhou Ziheng, the fourth-generation disciple of Feixianmen, have been following Master Jiang since the Nether Realm."
"It's just that before the reorganization of the Yuan Immortal Realm, we were temporarily separated from him."
"We, the second, third, and fourth generations of disciples, except for a small number of those who stayed at the Feixianmen headquarters, the rest are developing outside."
"Really counted, Feixingtang is actually a branch of Feixianmen, and of course the headquarters will help us."
After Weiheng Daozun's words fell, there was silence in the entire immortal boat.
After a full ten seconds, someone finally broke the peace with tears and laughter.
"Master, when will you be serious once?"
"It's all at this juncture, and you're still so witty and humorous."
"The boss, his old man is good at making fun of suffering!"
"You see how serious the expression of the master was just now, I almost believed it."
The disciples only thought that he was bragging again.
After all, something like this has happened countless times before.
Zhou Ziheng was nurtured by Brother Cheng back then, and he also contracted the problem of Sao Bao.
However, he pretended to be not skilled enough, and he only learned the form but not the gods, so he often boasted that he had no capital.
Over time, the disciples also regarded this as a harmless fetish.
Some disciples even deliberately quipped: "According to the master's statement, aren't we also disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect?" ”
"Feelings, we are not a small sect, but a famous sect from the famous Zhenyuan Immortal Realm?"
"Then let's go out and show our identities now, will Ming Yatian be treated politely?"
"Haha, okay, okay, stop dreaming."
Weiheng Daozun almost had his nose crooked by this group of disciples.
It's rare for me to tell the real secret that has been buried deep in my heart for many years, but you don't believe any of them?
He felt very shameless.
However, apart from empty words, he has no convincing evidence.
At this moment, a piece of jade pendant that he had been carrying with him suddenly lit up with a nine-colored light.
Seeing that light, Wei Heng jumped up excitedly on the spot.
"Do you see, do you see?"
He waved the small jade pendant.
"This jade pendant is actually a special secret treasure that keeps in touch with the headquarters, and it took the initiative to contact me over there!"
"Nine-colored light, this is the agreed sect summoning order, to summon me back!"
Looking at the jade pendant that lit up for the first time in tens of billions of years, Weiheng Daozun was full of cows.
"The only one who can communicate with this secret treasure is Master Ji, and this is her own calling me!"
"God, I can finally go back and meet with everyone......"
"Now you should believe it, right?"
The disciples looked at each other.
It does look like that.
But the head was too out of tune before, combined with his previous style, everyone was more willing to believe that the special effect of this jade pendant glowing was prepared by himself.
Ye Tang's eyebrows glanced slightly, revealing a heavy suspicion.
"Master, this is not a communication immortal weapon, and we haven't seen Master Ji, how do we know if it's her on the other side?"
"That's right, and there is no Flying Immortal Gate on it."
Weiheng also couldn't cry or laugh.
"Where can the teleportation immortal weapon travel so far? At that time, we were scattered in different regions of the Dao Absolute Land, and each Dao had different rules of heaven and earth, which could only be summoned through this secret treasure. ”
"Forget it, you'll understand later anyway."
"Then you will know that what I said today is all true."
Among the 35 disciples, Mo Wuwei, who had the lowest cultivation, flashed her big eyes and asked curiously: "Senior Grandfather, since you know Jiang Cheng's seniors and Ji Zhangmen, why didn't you ask them for help before?" ”
This question is simply soul torture.
That's right, the Flying Star Hall has been exhausted and has been driven to a desperate situation.
No, I drew a black lot before, and when I was sent to the front line, I should have asked the headquarters for help!
As a fourth-generation disciple of the Flying Immortal Sect, how could he still be dominated by others at will?
So looking at it this way, he really lied.
Facing the meaningful, as if seeing through the eyes of the disciples, Weiheng Daozun opened his mouth.
Suddenly, he slapped himself the head.
"Rub, I forgot!"
He really forgot.
Think about it tens of billions of years ago, he left the Flying Immortal Gate and flew solo in the Land of Dao Absolute Perfection.
At that time, everyone said that unless the headquarters convened it, or if it was desperate, it was not allowed to divulge the relationship with Feixianmen.
For tens of billions of years, Weiheng has not encountered crises, but he has survived on his own every time, and he can be regarded as having gained countless valuable experiences.
I've always wanted to help the headquarters in the future, but where did I think about asking for help?
In addition, the jade pendant has not been lit for tens of billions of years, and slowly, he is almost forgetting this object.
And this time, I can't take care of it too much!
He hurriedly picked up the jade pendant again and pressed it at the same time towards the three different protrusions on the jade pendant.
Immediately afterwards, the red, yellow and blue dots of light flickered on the jade pendant for a few seconds before it gradually dimmed.
"This is a distress signal in the event of a life-and-death crisis, and if you can know our location through the secret treasure, you will definitely send the Dao Saint over!"
Weiheng Daozun completely relieved his heart.
He put away the jade pendant and excitedly shook his arms and clenched his fists.
"This time we're saved!"
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