Realizing this, Ming Jiutian nodded, and without saying a word, he directly opened the storage ring and took out a big flag from it.

It was before the conquest of the Tenth Realm at that time, Ning Xue Fei ordered people to make a special hammer gate banner, and the front and back were embroidered with sledgehammers.

"Is this going down?" After planting the flag, Ming Jiutian sat back again.

"What kind of sect are you, why have you never seen it before?" The middle-aged man still had a reluctant posture.

As a result, when the middle-aged man said this, the eyes of the heads of all the surrounding parties followed, and even the first-class sects sitting on it also looked over.

"That's because you're lonely and unheard..."Ming Jiutian rolled his eyes, not wanting to explain more.

"I was polite enough to you just now, I can be regarded as a salute before a soldier, don't be ignorant..."The middle-aged man said intimidatingly when he heard this.

The smell of gunpowder is a bit strong.

And looking at the posture of the two, it seems that there is also a taste of needle-to-wheat mang.

How important is the church of the Windy Clan, and if you dare to do it at this time and in this place, you will know that the result will definitely not be good.

"Don't talk about those useless ones, you have the ability to do it..."Ming Jiutian snorted.

"You... Let's see..."The middle-aged man was obviously angry, and he was a little incoherent.

Neuropathy...

Ming Jiutian rolled his eyes and stopped paying attention to this self-righteous middle-aged man.

At this time, there was a commotion in the venue, and Ming Jiutian glanced up and found that the people from the various gate valve forces had also arrived.

His eyes fell on the high platform, and he found that the people of the Feng clan had not yet arrived, and the five-color flag of the Great Five Elements Gate was hung on the left side, and the battle halberd banner of the Xuanxin Main Hall of the Divine Temple was on the right.

Then there are the lightning banners of the Heavenly Thunder Gate, the ghost flags of the Soul Refining Sect, the long sword banners of the Divine Sword Villa, etc., and there are many sects that Ming Jiutian has never seen.

At this time, the person who led the temple moved, it was a middle-aged man with slightly gray temples, a short beard, two sword eyebrows, and a pair of eyes with a sharp gaze, and the whole person stood there like a sharp sword, giving people a heavy sense of oppression.

"Everyone, please be quiet, I will lead Yang Ling, the main hall master of the temple, and under the supreme order of the Feng Clan, I will invite all of you fellow Daoists from the five states of the ancient realm to come here and participate in the church of the Feng Clan, which is offended..."

As soon as Yang Ling's words fell, the people surrounding the surrounding hall immediately moved.

The main target is the people sitting in the scattered seats below, because there are indeed too many people, they are all some second- and third-rate sect forces.

In order to ensure the smooth running of the church, it is also necessary for everyone to carefully verify their identities, after all, no one can afford to be guilty.

At this time, the crowd gathered around took a book in their hands and began to check it.

Ming Jiutian also took a glance at this, and found that the same thing as the account book was actually a roster, and it was obvious that the invited people were all registered.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man before glanced at Ming Jiutian next to him proudly, obviously gloating.

Seeing this, Ming Jiutian also immediately glared back, making it clear that he was-for-tat.

"This friend, judging from the flag behind you, there doesn't seem to be such a sect in the ancient realm, please explain, if not, you can only ask this friend to leave..."The person in charge of the inspection said to Ming Jiutian.

"No, this young hammer gate was established a long time ago..."Ming Jiutian said unhurriedly when he heard this.

Ha ha...

Hammer Door?

Hearing the name of the Ming Nine Heavens Sect, it immediately attracted the laughter of the people around him.

Although the two people in charge of the inspection of the temple also smiled, they still reacted quickly and couldn't help but look at Yang Ling.

Seeing that something seemed to be happening here, Yang Ling, as the host, naturally had to step forward to check it out in order to feel at ease.

"What happened?" Yang Ling approached and asked with a majestic expression.

"Back to the hall master, this friend said that he is from the Iron Hammer Sect, but there is no such sect in the roster of his subordinates..."The subordinate responded.

When Yang Ling heard this, he first looked at Ming Jiutian for a while, and then picked up the roster and flipped through it.

"This little brother, seeing that you are young, it doesn't seem like you're here to make trouble, I don't know how to explain this?" Yang Ling asked.

"It's easy to explain, Ben Shao's Iron Hammer Gate was established before he walked here, and your roster was obviously prepared a long time ago, so it's normal that there is no record..."Ming Jiutian explained unhurriedly when he heard this.

As a result, the onlookers were also dumbfounded when they heard this, and they also understood the nonsense of Ming Jiutian for the first time.

Walking into the sect that was established before the gate of the Guiding Temple, does this mean that Jiutian made a decision to sneak in here?

It feels like Ming Jiutian's courage is too big, and at this moment, the eyes of the people around him looking at Ming Jiutian are already like looking at a dead person.

"I'm sorry little brother, I will only recognize what is recorded in the roster, anything that is not recorded will be regarded as picking quarrels and provoking trouble, if you still want to see the sun tomorrow, please know the difficulty and retreat..."Yang Ling said calmly and not in style.

"Hall Master Yang, it's unreasonable for you to say this, your roster Ben Shao also took a look at it just now, and there doesn't seem to be a record of the Feng clan on it, there is no flag, there is no record, and you can still sit in a high position, they can do it, why can't Ben Shao?" Ming Jiutian argued with reason.

If it was said that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead if he dared to go toe-to-toe with the Receiving Temple before, then at this moment, comparing the Youfeng Clan is completely his own death.

Not to mention that Yang Ling was stunned when he heard this, even the first-class forces in the five states of the ancient realm sitting on it were also startled when they heard this.

"Little brother, this hall will give you a chance when you are young and ignorant, and you will be spared the sin of death, so let's leave quickly..."

"I understand it, Youfeng is also a person, what's the big deal, it's already very face-saving to be able to come here from thousands of miles away..."Ming Jiutian responded very sharply.

Youfeng is also a human?

What's the big deal?

Is Participating in the Church a Grace of the Windy Clan?

A few words, but at this moment, they echoed infinitely in everyone's ears, as if the echo was rippling.

Grunt... Grunt...

The sound of swallowing saliva came.

At this moment, everyone's eyes looking at Ming Jiutian have changed again, and they have risen from their previous ignorance to the level of strength to death.

Airplanes...

At this moment, a bright green glow suddenly lit up in the sky above the entire venue, and the pressure of the Dao Dao came, making people dare not look directly at it.

As the head of a first-class sect, he naturally knew who was coming, so he stood up one after another, and bent over, not daring to look directly at him.

On the contrary, Ming Jiutian stood proudly, a pair of eyes staring at the green glow tightly, his eyes were blazing, and he didn't even mean to blink.

Whoosh...

The bright green glow converged, and a series of sounds of breaking the air came, and on the high platform in the middle, four white-clothed women carried a sedan chair full of vines and various flowers, led by the cold and glamorous woman before.

At this moment, the sharp gaze of the cold woman also fell on Ming Jiutian's body, obviously she had heard what Ming Jiutian said before, so she was very angry at the moment.

Seeing the eyes of the cold and glamorous woman who wanted to breathe fire, Ming Jiutian's heart was also angry, thinking back to the previous things, the anger was light.

"Youfeng is amazing, dare to repeat what you just said?" The cold woman named Yinyue scolded murderously.

"What's so great about the Windy Clan? Ben Shao and the Hammer Family, what can you do if you say it? Ming Jiutian also slapped the table and stood up when he heard this.