Blood Sword Sect.

Outside the True Demon Palace.

The hour had not yet arrived, but it was already crowded with demonic cultivators who had come to watch the ceremony.

Chen Wuxian, dressed in gorgeous clothes, welcomed people into the hall with a smile on his face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is the Appointment Ceremony for the Elders of the Disciples. Originally, I just wanted to make a small scene. Unexpectedly, so many people came to cheer. This seat represents the Blood Demon Sword Sect, welcome everyone! ”

When everyone heard this, they laughed and threw their hands at each other.

All of a sudden, the compliments were endless!

"Congratulations to Master Chen, Master Chen is a disciple!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, the old man dares to guarantee the ticket, and we will be fortunate to see the Blood Demon Sword Sect ascend to the chief of the Demon Gate again!"

"Jiang Shengzi, the young man is promising, and it is the glory of my demon sect that will never be defeated!"

"You're not foolish, are you? is also called Jiang Shengzi, this is all Elder Jiang! ”

A sentence lingered in Jiang Heng's ears.

Even after a long battle, it is inevitable that there will be embarrassment.

Even, some people, when they praise them, they can't hold it back, and they start to brag awkwardly.

Let Jiang Heng hang a black line on his forehead, and almost want to beat up the old fist!

And Wang Fatzi is different, with a look of honor.

When passing by everyone, he also took the initiative to introduce people.

"Borrow it! This is Jiang Heng, the Holy Son of my Blood Demon Sword Sect, who has thwarted the existence of countless young masters of the Immortal Dao with the power of one person! ”

"Dare to ask this little brother, has your holy son ever been married?"

"No! However, I advise you not to think about it for love, my holy son is bent on the path of immortality, and he will not be attached to mortal hues! ”

"Really? I don't believe it...... I heard that Jiang Shengzi had already taken Chen Lingwan and Liu Ruyan into his account......"

Chen Wuxian saw Jiang Heng surrounded by the crowd, stood up from his seat and pulled Jiang Heng to his side.

"Jiang Heng, come to the teacher. Greetings to all uncles and uncles! ”

Jiang Heng got rid of Wang Fatzi's earnest recommendation and walked to Chen Wuxian's side with Chen Lingwan.

One old, two young and three, each with a good appearance, complements each other, and adds brilliance to each other, which is simply envious of others!

"Everyone, these are the two bad guys in this seat, Jiang Heng and Chen Lingwan!"

Chen Lingwan bowed slightly, and blessed the surrounding demons, which was considered a courtesy.

Jiang Heng held his head high and threw his hand to the ground.

"Little nephew Jiang Heng, thank you for coming to watch the ceremony!"

"Good boy, although I have seen you once, but now I realize that you are indeed a talent!" The head of the Blood Cherry Blossom Sect was obscure, and took out a thing glowing with dark green aura.

"This is a little gift from my Blood Sakura Sect, congratulations to Master Jiang's nephew!"

Moyuyun water bottle, a magic weapon of the Xuan level, when urging, can hold the flow of a big river, it is a magic weapon of water attributes!

As an adult demon cultivator, there is nothing fancy.

Shooting is a magic weapon of the Xuan level, which is enough to express my love and congratulations to Jiang Heng in my heart!

"Thank you, Uncle Feng! The disciple followed the master and uncle at first sight, and everything in the past is not to blame! ”

Jiang Heng smiled, unceremoniously, and accepted the Mo Yuyun water bottle!

Feng Ruyan was stunned for a moment, and then turned to a happy brow.

Jiang Heng is now in full swing, and if there are no accidents in the future, he will be an existence with achievements no less than Chen Wuxian!

In the past, when he was in the secret realm of Huaijiang Mountain, he took the lead in forcing Jiang Heng to crack and improve the exercises.

Although I later learned that it was put on a stand by this kid and turned into a weight for Jiang Heng to protect himself.

But in the end, it was you who forced it first.

Now, being able to be said by Jiang Heng is naturally excellent!

"Congratulations to Jiang Shengzi, who will be promoted to the elder of the Holy Sword Hall from now on, the old man has nothing to congratulate, and he will give a thousand-year-old blood Poria cocos!" Ask the Demon Sect Elder Guo Jingwen, walk up to Jiang Heng's side, and take out a pot of vermilion spirit plants.

The thousand-year-old blood poria has the special effect of the flesh and bones of the living and dead, and it is said that as long as it is not beheaded immediately, it can hang a life and delay it for half a decade!

"Master Guo, the disciple is ashamed! Senior Brother Shen that day, he ...... "Although Jiang Heng didn't like the style of the Demon Sect in his heart, he still took care of the other party's face and apologized.

"He did it on himself! Don't pity him! Guo Jingwen waved his hand and stuffed the cold jade basin into Jiang Heng's hand.

"In this way, it is better for the junior to be respectful than to obey his fate!" Jiang Heng glanced at Wang Fatzi.

Wang Fatzi trotted all the way to Jiang Heng's side, took the cold ice jade basin from Guo Jingwen's hand with a smile, and held the thousand-year-old blood Poria in his arms.

"Senior nephew Jiang, the old man is here! How could such an occasion be without me? "Bloody Sect Leader Wu Madman, uninvited, threw Jiang Heng a golden sword.

Ground-level magic weapon, five-phase five-color sword, legend has it that it is a divine soldier before the old demon of Tianji Peak Lin became famous!

It is said that this divine weapon has disappeared for nearly a hundred years!

I don't know where did this Wu madman get it......

Jiang Heng's sword finger flicked the divine sword, and he put it into the storage bag extremely lightly.

Strode to the door of the True Demon Palace, grabbed the arm of the madman Wu, and said happily: "Sect Master Wu, you are old, are you not afraid that my master will open the mountain protection array?" ”

"How dare he? The old man has rebuilt the Wind Realm, how can he give it for nothing?! Madman Wu laughed wildly, walked side by side with Jiang Heng, went to the main hall and took a bowl of spiritual wine and drank it.

"Since Sect Leader Wu is not afraid of death, the juniors will drink with you!" What Jiang Heng said was true, he liked the frank character of Madman Wu from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm a Demon Hidden Sect, so I can't drink a bowl of wine with Elder Jiang?" A big man came to Jiang Heng and presented a magic staff.

"Elder Jiang, forgive me, the family teacher is in the realm of life and death, and he will never go out if he does not break the wind realm. In place of the family teacher, I came to thank you for perfecting the virtue of the exercises, and congratulated me on becoming an elder! ”

Jiang Heng hesitated for a moment, a little hesitant.

"Quickly accept it, this is the Immortal Pestle, a Xuan-level magic weapon. The Demon Hidden Sect is now in decline, and it is already rare to be able to come up with a magic weapon of this grade......" Wu Maniac reminded him.

"Thank you for the great gift! I don't know what to call my brother? Jiang Heng solemnly accepted the Killing Immortal Pestle and said gently.

"Below, Lu Qizi." The big man scratched his head and smiled.

He was the seventh child in his family, and his parents and first six siblings died tragically in the war.

Later, he was met by the head of the Demon Hidden Sect and accepted as a personal disciple, treating him as his own.

"What are you looking at?" Chen Lingwan was behind Jiang Heng, quietly transmitting her voice, and between her words, she was a little sour.

"It's nothing ......" Jiang Heng coughed lightly, withdrew his gaze looking out of the hall, and placed the seats of Madman Wu and Lu Qizi.

"Master, what about the guests of the Rakshasa Holy Sect?" Jiang Heng asked Chen Wuxian Chuanyin.

"I don't know, Fang is still in the main hall, maybe it's talking to people outside the hall......" Chen Wuxian responded, and suddenly said, "You pay more attention, when I heard that person inquire about you, it seems to be quite hostile......"

"Who's that man?" Jiang Heng wondered.

"You don't care who he is, just do your own thing,......" Chen Wuxian seemed to be slightly worried about Jiang Heng between his words.

Between the words, several more people presented gifts to Jiang Heng and competed to make friends.

As long as you are not stupid, you can see that Jiang Heng will definitely become the star of tomorrow in the Demon Dao of the Small World Continent!

It's time!

In a lively and grand atmosphere, Chen Wuxian took the Elder Token of the Holy Sword Hall, and a token of the Divine Sword Hall, and solemnly handed it over to Jiang Heng.

"Now, you are the elder of my Holy Sword Hall, and your status is unlike anything you used to be. In the future, don't be presumptuous! ”

"Disciple, thank you for your trust! Thank you for your generous gifts, and thank you for your support! In the next, it will definitely live up to the trust! ”

Jiang Heng took the elder token and other things, and his spirit was a little trance-like.

Three years after three years, he seems to be an undercover agent, and his status seems to be getting higher and higher......

"Someone from the Immortal Sect is here!" Wang Fatzi's voice reminded him in surprise on the side.

"Good apprentice, why didn't you tell the teacher earlier about today's enthronement ceremony?" Zhou Zhen, the head of the Slaughter Immortal Sect, led Jun Chuchu and walked into the main hall.

"Master Zhou, don't laugh, Jiang Heng is a disciple of this seat, when did he become your apprentice?" Chen Wuxian stopped between Jiang Heng and Zhou Zhen.

The expression was a little unnatural, as if he was afraid that the other party would not talk about martial arts and would directly rob people.

"Humph! I can't get him, can't I take advantage of him?! Zhou Zhen scolded and gave Jun Chuchu a look.

"Senior Brother Jiang, this is a little caution from the master. The heaven-level magic weapon, the Heavenly Instrument, can increase the cultivation speed of the monk! ”

Jun Chuchu pursed his lips and smiled, took out a ring-shaped magic weapon from the storage bag, and handed it to Jiang Heng.

"This is a great gift, the disciple has thanked Master Zhou!" Jiang Heng thanked him with a smile and accepted it unceremoniously.

The Heavenly Rank Magic Weapon, not to mention the mana power in it, is the essence it contains, which is enough to move Jiang Heng!

"A heaven-level magic weapon makes Senior Jiang's nephew tempted? Men are really unreliable......"

The coquettish voice of the palace master of Hehuan Palace entered from the outside.

"Like smoke, go and send the congratulatory gift, so that the son-in-law of our Hehuan Palace will be hooked away by someone else......"

"Palace Master Yang, it's funny! The bad guy has not yet married, how can there be any talk of being hooked away......" Chen Wuxian welcomed the palace master of Hehuan Palace to the inside of the main hall.

Liu Ruyan had a slender waist, her skin was better than snow, and she walked to Jiang Heng's side, her face was slightly red, "Ruyan has seen Elder Jiang, and I said goodbye in a hurry last time, as if I ...... yesterday."

The congratulatory gift given by Hehuan Palace is a 7,000-year-old Xuanyang ginseng!

Xuanyang spiritual ginseng is a rare thing, which can help monks refine their physique and strengthen their souls!

It is said that for some male monks, it also has the effect of increasing and strengthening the body!

"Take it quickly, it's a seven-thousand-year-old medicinal ......" Chen Lingwan's cold voice reached Jiang Heng's ears.

"Thank you Palace Master Yang, the disciple is grateful." Jiang Heng's old face was slightly red, and he refuted Chen Lingwan in a voice, "I just value the effect of Xuanyang Spirit Ginseng to strengthen the divine soul!" ”

"Huh?" Zhou Zhen was shocked by the generous hand of the palace master of Hehuan Palace, frowned, and quietly transmitted a message to Jun Chuchu to discuss.

The 7,000-year-old Xuanyang Spiritual Ginseng is worth only a lot more than the Heavenly Rank Magic Weapon Palm Heavenly Instrument!

"Palace Master Yang, are you deliberately competing with me for financial resources here?" Zhou Zhen smiled, and Xiang Jun Chuchu moved his eyes again.

"Heaven-level magic weapon, the Demon Ring of Tribulation, can absorb the power of Heavenly Thunder!" Jun Chuchu took out an antique ring from the lilac storage bag.

"Okay! Master Zhou, I heard that you made a lot of money by selling tickets and opening markets in the Tianjiao War not long ago......" The palace master of Hehuan Palace smiled indifferently.

took out a jade talisman, pulled Jiang Heng's arm, and stuffed it into his palm.

"With this jade talisman, Senior Nephew Jiang can go to the Tingchao Saint Realm to cultivate for three days."

"Listen to the tide of the holy realm?!!! Palace Master Yang, do you want to force the old man to death with such a big blood? Zhou Zhen stammered, his face like ashes.

Listening to the tide holy realm, it is jointly built by the Demon Gate Holy Sect outside the small continent!

Only the inheritance disciples of the Demon Gate Holy Sect were given the qualifications to cultivate once after they had made immortal achievements!

The Demon Dao Sect of the Small World Continent is separated from the real Demon Dao Holy Sect by a bitter soul river about ten thousand feet wide!

These Demon Dao Sects, even if they each strive to be the number one Demon Sect in the Small Realm Continent, in the eyes of the real Demon Dao Holy Sect, they are nothing more than lonely chess pieces!

"Chu Chu, if you sacrifice it, it's better to marry Jiang Heng today! We must snatch this kid's heart, anyway, our Immortal Sect can't be defeated! Zhou Zhen was unwilling to admit defeat and comforted Jun Chuchu.

"Hehe, what's there to fight about? It's just an opportunity to go to the Tingchao Holy Realm to cultivate...... "A lazy man walked into the True Demon Hall in a dashing manner, and everyone looked at him as if he were nothing.

"Dare to ask your Excellency ......?" Jiang Heng narrowed his eyes, and the killing intent loomed.

"He is a disciple of the Rakshasa Holy Sect...... I came to look for your ......," Chen Wuxian frowned and reminded.

"Disciple of the Rakshasa Holy Sect......" Jiang Heng chuckled in his heart, and suddenly remembered the man who claimed to be Murong Huai of the Rakshasa Holy Sect......