Chapter 1709: This is your uncle

Without giving Wei Heng a chance to continue convincing, the other elders of the Wild Sea Sect all mocked with disdain.

"Where did you get Dao Saint-level reinforcements?"

"As far as your Flying Star Hall is concerned, if you can catch the line of the Dao Saint, it will still be a small temple with dozens of people?"

"What's more, what if there is really a Dao Saint?"

"Can he safely escort you to the Howling Vast Domain under the pursuit of Mingyatian?"

"Are we really so easy to deceive?"

Guantao Daozun directed the disciples of the Wild Sea Sect to sneak forward, and at the same time turned around and dropped the last sentence.

"Just stay here, I'll see how long you can live!"

Hiding in place is not completely safe.

The opposite Tianlin Army will also send a team to reconnoiter from time to time, and it may crash into the Flying Star Hall.

Looking at their rapidly disappearing backs, Wei Heng Daozun let out a long sigh.

"Alas! Good words can't persuade damned ghosts. ”

After saying that, he quickly arranged a concealment formation around the perimeter, and added a few more vigilant prohibitions.

Then I sat down.

No one else can be as laid-back as he is.

"Master, do we really have to hide here and wait?"

"It's kind of like sitting still!"

"Yes, if we go to spy on it, there is still a slight chance that we will return alive."

"Now hiding here, the rear knows that we didn't go to spy on us, and we will definitely be executed when we go back!"

"Execution?"

Weiheng Daozun smiled indifferently.

"Don't worry, after this mission is over, Ming Yatian can't control us anymore."

The disciples were almost powerless to complain.

How did you get this old faith?

It's as if reinforcements are coming.

Ye Tang once again thought of the cow that Weiheng Daozun had blown before.

"The reinforcement you are talking about can't be the Flying Immortal Gate, right?"

"That's right, the son is teachable!"

The disciples fell directly to the ground.

"Oh my God, you're still making that joke?"

"Now is not the time for jokes."

"How can you take what is blown out for real?"

"It's over, it's over, I'm really going to sit back and wait now."

No matter how anxious they are, Weiheng Daozun has already made up his mind as the head, and no one can change it.

The crowd could only wait anxiously.

After only two hours of waiting, some people were already restless.

And at this moment, the outer prohibition of the concealment formation was touched.

Inside, Wei Heng Daozun immediately felt a sense in his heart, and the others even had a heart in his throat.

It's over, the enemy is coming!

It was definitely discovered by the Tianlin Army!

Everyone didn't dare to breathe at all, they just hoped that the other party wouldn't be able to discover this hidden formation.

But sometimes the more you worry about something, the more you come.

After only three seconds, a figure flashed in front of them.

The person who came was a middle-aged man dressed in a Taoist robe and holding a long sword.

"Not good!"

The faces of the disciples changed drastically, and they hurriedly pulled out their weapons.

Although the other party did not release the law space, everyone knew that he would definitely not be inferior to Dao Zun.

Because even the two supremes, Ye Ming and Ye Tang, couldn't see each other's depths at all.

However, Weiheng Daozun raised his hand to stop them.

"Stop."

He was overjoyed and opened his arms and walked briskly to meet him.

"Ma Hui, why are you this guy?"

The middle-aged Daoist's originally cold face quickly thawed, and he laughed and hugged Weiheng Daozun.

"Ha, who was I at the time, it turned out to be you Zhou Ziheng?"

"That's not it, hahaha......"

Wei Heng took his hand affectionately and came to his group of disciples.

"Let me introduce you to you, this is Ma Hui, a fellow disciple who has been through hardships with me, to help us!"

The face of the Flying Star Hall disciple immediately turned from worry to joy.

It's your own person, huh?

However, do we still have such an elder in the Flying Star Hall, why have we never heard of it before?

Filled with doubts, they saluted.

"Meet Uncle Shi!"

"I've seen Uncle Shi!"

"Meet Uncle Shizu!"

Ma Hui smiled, as kind as looking at his own children and nephews, and hurriedly picked up Ye Ming and Ye Tang at the front.

"Good, good!"

"That's good!"

He nodded approvingly.

"You guy, you actually took dozens of apprentices and grandchildren, it seems that you are more moisturized than me!"

He has been a loner all these years, wandering alone.

Immediately after, he pulled the balance aside.

"How did you do it, why did you come here, and the feelings are for me to save you?"

He hurried over, and only then did he figure out the situation.

"I'd like to ask."

The micro-balance lowered his voice.

"Why is it that you are the only one who came?"

Ma Hui, like him, is a fourth-generation disciple of the Flying Immortal Sect, and his cultivation is also a Dao Venerable.

His arrival, although it greatly enhanced the strength of the Flying Star Hall, but in the face of the Ming Zai Domain in the rear and the Tianlin Army opposite, it was still not enough to see at all!

"Because I'm the closest to here." Ma Hui spread his hands helplessly.

He is actually also in the Ming Zai Domain, but he is alone, his whereabouts are ervacant, and the front-line war has not caught him.

And Zhou Ziheng has always used the name of Weiheng Daozun, and Feixingtang is not well-known, so he doesn't know at all.

Not long ago, his liaison Yu Pei sent an order from the headquarters, asking him to return to the headquarters of the Flying Immortal Gate in the Howling Boundless Domain.

I was on my way, and suddenly I received a new order - to meet somewhere quickly.

Following the guidance from the headquarters, he found it all the way here, only to know that it was a rescue mission.

"Looks like we'll have to wait."

The two of them quickly understood the intentions of the Feixianmen headquarters.

It's not that I don't want to save it, but it's that the Howling Domain is too far away from here.

It will take a long time for the Dao Saint from the headquarters to come over.

I can only notify some of the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect closest to Zhou Ziheng first, and ask them to gather over as soon as possible to help top it.

Even if you can't stand it, you can delay it for a while.

"Well, hopefully there are other people nearby."

Although the conversation between the two was not loud, the disciples of the Flying Star Hall present could still hear it clearly.

Ye Ming, who has always been calm in temperament, couldn't digest this information at this time.

"Master, that ...... Did you just say that there are other fellow students who will help us? ”

"Of course!"

"Which one is the same door? Which sect were you before? ”

"I told you a long time ago, Feixianmen!"

The disciples were speechless.

They now believe that Microbalance is a bit of a superior old friend outside.

But the Flying Immortal Gate ...... It's still too fake.

After all, the senior of Ma Hui in front of him is not famous, and he has never heard of such a person in Feixian Gate.

Moreover, the headquarters of the Flying Immortal Gate is clearly in the Howling Domain.

Far away from here, how could there be a doorman nearby?

Weiheng Daozun knew that they still didn't believe it.

But now he doesn't care, anyway, it won't be long before they see the facts.

While waiting, he chatted with Ma Hui about his experiences over the years.

The two seem to have endless words, and they don't care about the strong enemies outside.

And just half an hour later, the warning and prohibition outside was touched again, and another person appeared in front of the two.

"Haha, Zhou Ziheng, Ma Hui? It turned out to be the two of you? ”