The place where the Cangsheng Dao gathers its disciples is in the north of the Cangsheng Firmament Realm.

At this moment, hundreds of people gathered here, lined up in a phalanx, and waited quietly. And the talents of the three sects and six sects led by Xie An Luo Shi and several people from the three sects and six sects are all bored counting the ants on the ground at the moment.

There was a person waiting not far away, a middle-aged man in his thirties, standing with his hands in his hands, and the corners of his eyes were twitching at the moment.

The Korean side stood silently aside, looking up at the starry sky, looking at the scorching sun, and did not feel dazzling. However, everyone here seems to have never realized his existence. No one ever looked at him.

It was also at the time of the three poles of the sun that there was movement on the side of the Dao Palace. I saw a luxurious carriage, dragged by twelve dragon horn winged horses, from the gate of the Dao Palace, leisurely driving over, and the driver was Zong Yuan.

There were hundreds of people here, and there was an uproar immediately. And the middle-aged man in white was already on fire in his eyes.

I wanted to attack immediately, but it was as if I heard something in my ears, and after listening for a while, I had to endure and not say a word.

Only a deep melancholy color appeared on his face. Thought, let the people in this car lead these many disciples, is there really nothing wrong with it?

Should the whole army be wiped out at Yancheng Pass? That Yuan Jiuchen's ability, he couldn't be clearer. This group of disciples in the past was already dangerous, and such an unreliable guy was always in charge.

The grasp of ten stops, before rushing over there, it is estimated that he has lost seven stops.

The disciples in the phalanx over there were already talking about it.

"In this carriage, is it the new third-generation true lineage of the Cangsheng Dao Church?"

"This person is too arrogant! He actually dares to come by carriage, and he is not afraid of the reprimand of the division commander?"

"Hmph! With his seniority, who can control him in this palace? But this guy, shouldn't he want to take this cloud-turning car and rush to Yancheng Pass?"

"Tsk, that's so handsome!"

"This person, I really don't know what to say! The sect is so arrogant, I really don't know if it's a curse or a blessing-"

Han Fang's eyelids were also jumping, and he rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

It is rumored that this Qiantian Demon King has never come to share weal and woe with his soldiers. Every time I go into battle, I often get a big car and stay on it comfortably.

This faction now seems to be ready to be brought to the common people's path.

When the carriage arrived, Zong Shou stepped out of the carriage and paced down. His face was pale and trembling. It's as if the wind blows and it's about to fall.

But he seemed to be holding on, and saluted respectfully to the middle-aged man: "I've seen Mr.! Because of the recent rush to break through the realm, Tan Qiu is in poor health, so he can only use the cloud turning car to walk, please don't worry about it, sir!"

This man is a few generations shorter than him. Zong Shou didn't know what to call it, so he had to call him Mr.

This Cangsheng Dao Palace is not only the main hall of Cangsheng Dao, but also a school palace. There are sacrificial wines, doctors, and scholars in it, just like the national eunuch of the Central Dynasty.

And this person is in the Cangsheng Dao Palace, and he holds the position of a doctor.

When the middle-aged man in white heard this, his face finally darkened slightly. However, he still looked at it with his divine sense, and then his eyes were full of strange colors, and he really couldn't see whether Zong Shou was injured or not.

The figure turned sideways in time to avoid the salute of the sect guard, and then said in a cold voice: "How can the disciple receive the gift of the Taishi Uncle Ancestor? At this time, people have gathered, I don't know the Taishi uncle, but what else is there to say?"...,

Zong Shou smiled and glanced around. Then in his eyes, his head was a little surprised.

This time, Cangsheng Dao selected a total of nearly 100 disciples from the main hall and the three sects and six sects. The strength is really extremely good, and the strength of no one is lower than the sixth order. And an elite like Xuan Ye has already entered the seventh-order realm.

However, most of these people are standing loosely. Everyone has a different temperament and arrogance. One glance reveals that it is a rabble.

Surprisingly, it's another part. There were about four hundred people, all of whom were of a certain age and rode a fourth-order silver-scaled wind beast, and just looking at that breath, they were not all Xuanwu-level powerhouses.

There are also twenty spirit masters inside, who are also neat and solemn. Even if Zong Shou made such a big move, there was not the slightest turmoil, let alone a discussion between the ears.

Could it be that this is the Taoist soldier of the Cangsheng Dao?

It is rumored that all the major sects, all those who are stronger, have the habit of raising Taoist soldiers.

These people's qualifications are usually only above average, but they have been cultivated by the sect since they were young. Yiying's family members are also taken care of by the sect, and they are often loyal.

Although it is not as good as this, hundreds of Cangsheng Dao talents have a great future, and they can find the road of immortality. But these people are also the indispensable pillars of the sect.

The four hundred men wore the same armor, but the markings were slightly different. In the lines on the surface of those riding armors, there are hidden logos of each sect.

Among them, the Cangsheng Dao main hall accounts for one hundred and fifty people, and the three sects are also one hundred and twenty-five, and the other six sects are only one hundred and twenty-five people in total.

Zong Shou's eyes were shining, and he was secretly envious. This is the essence of the great sect, for a small Yancheng guard, he casually took out four hundred and six rank Taoist soldiers!

If he has such strength in his hands, he is commanded by himself, and he is invincible in the east of Yunlu.

The Cangsheng Xuanlong Warrior of the Cangsheng Dao is a powerful Dao soldier who once completely smashed the Blood Cloud Rider in the past.

Even if there were only three hundred people, what kind of Lingyun Sect, he would never take it seriously.

Greedily glanced up and down at these people, and then the middle-aged man in white coughed lightly. The sect finally came to its senses, smiled awkwardly, and turned its gaze back to those elite disciples.

I saw that most of them were full of resentment, and even more provocative eyes.

It seems that Yongqin is even more sneering and sneering, obviously eager to try, ready to make trouble.

I'm afraid that as soon as he speaks, someone will jump out. Lose his face.

As soon as Zong Shou's mind turned, he stopped thinking of speaking, and hugged his fist towards the white-clothed middle-aged man and said: "There is nothing to say about Tanqiu, I will only do my best in this trip, and I will not let the sect down!"

The middle-aged man in white was stunned, and then bowed slightly: "That's fine! It's not early today, I'll send you out first!"

When the words fell, there was already a silver cover in the hands of the middle-aged man in white. As soon as he threw it upward, it suddenly swelled and turned into a circle of more than 100 zhang, covering all the people here, as well as the carriage of the sect guard.

And in the next moment, all of them were gone. Han Fang was the only one left, only rubbing his forehead and lamenting.

"-Senior brother, senior brother, this time I will listen to you all. If this is the case, there is any accident, or the disciple has lost too much. You and I will both be sinners in the sect, and I, Han Ke, want to fight with you for this old life. This sect guards the junior disciple, everything is good, and the talent is indeed first-class, but only this one's actions are always unexpected, and it is really incomprehensible-"...,

Thinking of the seven Holy Flame Silver Ants again, Han Fang's expression was slightly relaxed. With this innate xenomorph there, at least you can do it all over.

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After the white-clothed middle-aged man sent everyone out of the Firmament Realm, he disappeared without a trace.

Zong Shou was secretly surprised, so many elite disciples of the sect, the loss of one or two is enough to make a sect feel distressed for many years, and he is really so relieved.

The soul was scattered, and he didn't notice that anyone was following him in secret. Naturally, it may be that he is not strong enough to perceive.

He looked upwards again, discerning the direction of the sun in the sky.

And then Zong Shou is pupil shrinkage. This direction should be an area west of the central cloud land. The location of the Firmament Realm was originally here.

Nearby, there was a wilderness, and there was no one around. However, Zong Shou's soul consciousness can feel that there is a great road twenty miles away. From time to time, there are cloud-turning cars, walking on them, and there seem to be a lot of pedestrians.

couldn't help but sneer, he had always thought that the entrances and exits of these five dome realms were all in the deep mountains and wilderness, but he didn't mean that it was this densely populated place.

Just a moment later, these more than 500 people all adapted to the coma of the transformation space.

Subsequently, in addition to the four hundred Dao soldiers, the eyes of many elite disciples all paid attention to him.

Soon after, three people walked out of the inside, and one of them was Genye. The other two are fresh faces, if nothing else, it should be that Xie An and Luo Shi should be "set sail without watermarks".

Somori had also heard rumors about these two recently, and he could probably recognize them. personable, as if the son of the best son of the turbid world, is Luo Shi. The one with a boxy face and a slight anger on his face is Xie An.

There was another person, too. It should be the leader of these Taoist soldiers, forty years old, wearing a red armor. With a faint expression and no expression, he walked straight to Zong Shou's side and stood still.

Just one action, it means that he will obey his orders, but the distance is not very close, and it also reveals a bit of rustiness and distrust.

After Na Luo Shi approached, he asked with a smile: "Uncle Taishi, this matter is headed by you. I don't know what to do now?"

That Xuanye and Xie An looked silent, and they were also waiting for Zong Shou's reply.

Zong Shou glanced at this Luo Shi, this guy omitted a Taizi, and when he went back, he would definitely accuse this person of being disrespectful.

Ignoring it directly, he looked to the side, and the leader of the Dao soldiers: "Who are you?

Those many elite disciples listened with their ears open. After hearing this, they almost fell down at the beginning.

It turned out that this Mrs. Tan uncle didn't even know who his subordinates were this time.

Even the hundreds of knights were all pale and blue.

The leader of the Dao soldiers was expressionless, raised his hand and saluted: "Cangsheng Dao Main Hall's seventh generation inner gate Han Shu, now the leader of the seventh department of Cangsheng Xuanlongshi Xuanzi——" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )