Changyang patted her on the shoulder and smiled wryly.

"Now you understand why we are willing to call him Master, right?"

Chang Ling did understand a little.

Such a strong person, of course, you must try to make friends if you can make friends, and it is a pity to miss out.

Jiang Cheng just showed combat power, she couldn't figure out how strong it was, but it was definitely stronger than her own master.

Because it was impossible for Wushan to kill more than a dozen Dao gods, including high-level Dao gods, with a single blow.

In particular, these Taoist gods are still a strange race and a strange means.

You don't need to understand and adapt, and then look for ways to restrain yourself and forcibly destroy it.

"How could anyone have 120 Origin Divine Platforms?"

She was so shocked that her mind was so jumbled that she was a little incoherent.

"Aren't you just promoted to the Dao God?"

"Aren't you even able to use the mid-level source technique?"

"How can you use such a strong source technique......

For this question, Wushan, Changyang and others have actually been curious for a long time.

They remembered clearly that Jiang Cheng didn't even need the 25-fold gathering stars at the beginning.

Then they even felt a little sympathy for him.

In these years, the source art is in charge.

If you can't even use the Source Technique, wouldn't it be useless?

It's a shame that such a good Origin talent.

Who knew that within a few days, Jiang Cheng would use a 120 Heavy Source Technique that far exceeded the standard of advanced source techniques.

There's definitely something to it about.

It's just that they came all the way to Xianwu Continent, and they didn't find a chance to ask.

Of course, Brother Cheng wouldn't tell them that this was a system source technique.

He shrugged his shoulders in a pair of inquisitive eyes.

"Brother just came out of the customs at the beginning, and he hasn't gotten used to the new rhythm yet."

"After entering the Dao God, I adapted to the rhythm of this era, so I studied the source technique a little."

Everyone looked stunned.

Wushan ate and said: "The 120-fold source technique is actually your own research?" ”

"Or else?"

"But that's only a few days."

"What's going on for a few days? Is there anything abnormal? ”

Brother Cheng lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

Only then did he say leisurely: "I heard you say that the source technique is so miraculous before, I thought that I would not be able to study it in three or five years." ”

Three years and five years?

Everyone has crooked mouths and slanted eyes, unable to complain.

The time it takes for any new source technique to be researched is calculated in hundreds of millions of years, right?

And it also requires enough understanding, a certain amount of chance and luck.

Brother Cheng continued to speak without saying anything, completely ignoring everyone's feelings.

"I didn't expect it, but I just put it together casually, and I can easily break through the mystery."

"It seems that this source technique is nothing, I thought it would take more time and energy......

He almost said that he was very talented.

Wushan, Changyang Changling and others knew that he was pretending to be forced, but they couldn't refute it.

After all, he pretended to be reasonable, which was convincing.

120 Heavy Source Technique, they didn't say they had seen it before, they hadn't even heard of it.

And this guy used it more than once in front of them.

After the extreme shock, Wushan and Changyang rubbed their hands together and greeted them with a smile.

"Hehe, Master, that ...... Just now you said that you can break through the mystery of the source art. ”

"I wonder if the Master Ancestor can teach us some powerful source techniques?"

As soon as they said this, Changbai and Changxin couldn't sit still, and hurriedly hugged them.

"Yes, yes, please teach us."

"Master Ancestor casually clicks, we will be of infinite use."

Even Chang Ling's eyes lit up, and he looked at Jiang Cheng as if he was looking at a treasure.

I almost couldn't hold back and shouted with them to call my ancestor.

"Well...... this"

Jiang Cheng regretted a little that he had just pretended to be too forced.

Except for himself, the system source technique cannot be used by others.

He could only keep a straight face and said, "I have never promised to accept you as disciples and grandchildren, what kind of legend?" ”

Poof!

Wushan knelt down directly, hugged Brother Cheng's thighs, snorted and cried, and played a scoundrel.

"Woohoo, Master, you can't be so ruthless......"

Changyang, Changbai and others covered their faces with their hands again.

Although they recognized Jiang Cheng as their ancestor, they still couldn't do this kind of shameless move.

"What are you doing here?"

Brother Cheng tried his best to break free a few times, but he couldn't break free from this old and uncultivated entanglement.

He could only say fiercely: "Brother has only researched 120 source techniques, do you have 120 origin techniques?" Let's talk about it when you have it! ”

"Huh?"

"Only 120 Origin Techniques?"

"You're not lying to me, are you?"

Jiang Cheng was almost speechless by him.

can only fight magic with magic, and deliberately sneered: "Didn't you call Shizun, Shizun's words can also be questioned?" ”

It finally worked.

Wushan, whose face was full of loss, let go of his hand.

"Okay, you guys hurry up and rebuild a sect."

"Reconstruction?"

Changyang looked into the distance with a little worry.

"I just killed that group of vines, I'm afraid it will attract more masters."

"Why don't we go somewhere else?"

Jiang Cheng said disapprerovingly: "With me, what are you afraid of?" ”

He wished that the other party would continue to come and send it.

As soon as his words fell, the jungle in the distance seemed to come to life, and once again a large area of the Hidden Wood Clan spread.

Due to the intricate appearance of this ethnic group, Jiang Cheng couldn't tell how many people there were for a while.

But after the Youmu Clan extended from the surrounding jungle, they quickly filled the huge pit below.

Standing high in the sky and looking down, the dense long vine and thorn leaves were stacked on top of each other, and soon floated to the sky, like an unstoppable plague.

"You are so bold!"

"Not only did he open a sect here without authorization, but he also dared to kill my Youmu Clan!"

A buzzing sound accompanied by a cacophony of curses echoed in everyone's heads.

Although he didn't know how long the thickest vine in front of him was, the coercion he exuded alone made Changling's heart sink.

This Youmu clan even has a holy master.

Coupled with the Dao Gods and Dao Saints who can't judge the number, I'm afraid it's really dangerous this time.

And Changyang Changbai and others have already set their sights directly on Jiang Cheng.

Next, they can only hope that this 'cheap master ancestor' will show their power again, otherwise they are afraid that they will have to explain here.

"It turns out that there is a Holy Lord!"

The Holy Lord of the Youmu Clan at the head locked Wushan.

Far from fear, there was a hint of joy in his voice.

"Since you're here, don't even think about running away!"

Sonor!

Jiang Cheng drew his sword again.

The other party's obvious killing intent, he can naturally feel it, so there is no reason.

"We started a sect here, that's to give you face, so that you can shine, understand?"

"You don't beat gongs and drums and line up to greet us, you don't know each other, what should you be guilty of?"