There was not one, but four horse-drawn carriages on the streets.

It wasn't an ordinary horse pulling the cart, but a black, shiny beast.

The carriages were finely crafted, covered with runes, and the colorful brilliance emitted by the lit runes was more dazzling than the sun in the sky, and the most striking thing was the pennant hanging from these carriages and the two large golden characters on them, Momen.

"It's finally here. ”

Muyang took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

A few days ago, from the information provided by the Great Priest, he had a deeper understanding of the current sect forces in Kaiyang City that were good at star armor techniques.

After the Holy War, the Momen fell apart, and the surviving Star Armor Masters wandered around the continent, and then gradually bought off by the royal family and various forces and slowly grew under their protection.

With the abolition of the 'counter-killing order', the Momen gradually surfaced, in order to get more benefits and resources, many tribes played the banner of Momen orthodoxy to openly recruit disciples, but they were soon suppressed by other Momen branches, and for decades, only the four major branches of Lu, Ji, Gongyi, and Jiang stood out in the cruel competition and gradually gained a firm foothold in the Star Armor world.

Muyang started a sect in Kaiyang City as an orthodox Momen, and he had long been mentally prepared to face the suppression and demolition of these four branches, so in order to improve his reputation in the shortest possible time, and in order to save unnecessary trouble and time, he also sent invitations to these four families.

In Muyang's expectation, the four Lu Jiang families should not refuse their invitation, but what he didn't expect was that they actually used the trap beast and the runic star armor car, and they were still traveling together.

All four runic cars stopped at the same time.

The doors opened, and a middle-aged soul master stepped out of each car.

The soul master robes on these four people were of different colors and appearances, but each wore a square badge carved with a golden carp on their left chest.

The Leaping Dragon Gate is the sect coat of arms of the Momen, which is not only a symbol of the status of the Momen Star Armor Master, but also represents the other party's attainment level in the Star Armor Technique.

Four-grade Star Armor Division.

Muyang opened a sect, and each of the four branches sent a fourth-grade star armor master to the scene. What a big face.

The aura of the four Star Armor Masters was amazing, they didn't treat Mu Yang as an ordinary doorman like the other guests, but walked towards him as soon as they got out of the car.

"You're Muyang?"

Walking in the front, wearing a purple soul master robe, the tallest middle-aged star armor master squinted at Mu Yang's face for a breath and then spoke.

Mu Yang didn't salute, and a cold and indifferent look gradually appeared on his face that had lost his smile.

"You're a loser?"

The middle-aged Star Armor Master's eyes were slightly cold, and he said proudly: "Gong Yi Jing, the seventy-fifth generation disciple of Momen, who are you learning from?"

Momen inheritance of three thousand years, before Mo Jushi there are a total of seven masters, if you rank according to seniority, Mo Jushi is the thirty-first generation, Mu Yang as a disciple of Mo Jushi, is the thirty-second generation, but the age difference between the two is thousands of years.

As long as the younger disciples with extraordinary talents cultivate fast enough and cultivate strong enough, even the elder uncles will be in awe of him, especially in the small and medium-sized sects where the competition is cruel, and a genius disciple will sometimes even become the object of curry favor with the sect master.

However, in the cultivation holy land of Kaiyang City, the etiquette of seniority was ranked ahead of the strength.

It is difficult for an apprentice disciple who doesn't even know the most basic way of respecting teachers to be valued by the sect, practicing and practicing, the outside sect learns the exercises, teaches the combat skills, and the disciples of the Holy Land have to add one more, that is, to learn etiquette, learn the Tao, and learn to be a person.

Etiquette, righteousness, honesty, filial piety, loyalty, this is the eight words that the literati and scholars of Kaiyang City often hang on their lips, it was the first dean of the academy who proposed it, and then the academy entrance examination had 'rites, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics' six subject examination items, the temple and the demon house, and Tianxuan Academy also followed suit.

Since it is called a holy place, how can it only cultivate brave and ruthless reckless men, even the princes and grandsons of the royal family will practice in it, and the hidden connotation is self-evident.

In addition to the four major cultivation sites, there is another sect that often regards seniority as more important than cultivation, and that is Momen.

In the past three thousand years, the reason why it has been able to ascend step by step from a third-rate sect to the lofty position of being equal to the four holy lands, and can condense an incredibly powerful force outside the divine power and imperial power, so that the four great saints are jealous, after the analysis of scholars who specialize in the history of the sect in various countries, there is a striking similarity in the answer, that is, the 'respect for the old and love the young, respect for the teacher' is listed as the first of the ten major rules.

Now, Muyang asked the magnates of Kaiyang to open a sect at the foot of Dingtian Mountain, and Gongyijing was blunt and reported his identity as a disciple of the seventy-fifth generation of Momen, and his purpose was self-evident.

After the catastrophe of Momen a hundred years ago, the disciples have been passed on to the eightieth generation, and the rank of the public loser is not the highest among the disciples of the Momen in the present world, but it can definitely be ranked in the top three, except for his ancestor who lives deep in southern Xinjiang and has long been the ancestor of the Saint Star Armor Master, there are few people who can match his peers, Muyang is only twenty years old, and his seniority cannot be higher than himself even if he is high.

How could Mu Yang not guess Gong Zhijing's thoughts, he stood there silently, calculating in his heart how to sort this generation.

If you start from Mo Jushi, he is the thirty-second generation disciple of Momen, from seventy-five to thirty-two, with an interval of forty-two generations.

The great priest Qiu He once talked to Muyang about the Gongyi Chunqiu, one of the three major saint star armor masters on the mainland, was the ancestor of the Gongyi family, and the two had met a few times, and they were commensurate with each other.

And that day in the test site in front of the Divine Tower, Mu Yang said in front of nearly a hundred Star Armor Masters that he couldn't be Qiu He's apprentice was also recognized by him, and at the same time, he also heard that the great priest had been instructed by Mo Jushi, that is the same generation, from this relationship, Mu Yang and Gong Lose Spring and Autumn are the worst and equals, how can the Gong Lose Net in front of him call himself an ancestor?

Thinking of this, Mu Yang couldn't help but smile.

"It doesn't matter who my master is, don't say it, I'm just afraid that you will be embarrassed, today I started a sect as an orthodox Momen, and I invite you to come just to be a witness, to see if the star armor I took out by Muyang is qualified to gain a foothold in Kaiyang. ”

His eyes fell on the three people behind him.

"The Jiang family, the Lu family, and the Ji family all sent people to cheer, I don't know what the three of them are called?"

"The seventy-fifth generation disciple of Momen, the fourth-grade star armor master, Jiang Liao. The middle-aged Star Armor Master in the white soul master robe said coldly.

"The seventy-fifth generation disciple of Momen, the fourth-grade star armor master, Luka. The voice of the Star Armor Master in the gray soul master robe next to him was also full of contemptuous coldness.

"The seventy-sixth generation disciple of Momen, the fourth-grade star armor master, Ji Nanchu. The blue-robed Star Armor Master followed.

There are different generations and the same grades, and none of these four families will be left behind, but even if you are the sixtieth generation disciples, what can you do? Aren't you still a group of grandsons in my eyes?

Mu Yang said in his heart.