Compared to Ouyang, who was stirring up the wind and rain in the Nine Shadows, Chen Changsheng here seemed to be usually sparse.

Chen Changsheng, who was carrying the master's instructions, glanced at the senior brother who sent him over again with anxiety, and then stepped into the teleportation array with a heart full of concern.

This time, he was going to get his biggest hole card, so he had to take all the souls away, and without himself in the small mountain, Chen Changsheng was not at ease

"Wait for me! Big brother, when I'm done with this, I'll be able to verify that what I guessed is correct! Chen Changsheng turned his head to look at Qi San who was lying on his shoulder, his eyes were firm.

At the moment when he disappeared into the teleportation array, there was still a faint sound in his ears, watching the disciples of the Mountain Guardian Array stop Ouyang, crying for his father and mother.

"Senior Brother Ouyang really can't do it anymore! You can't just come once, can you? ”

"Senior Brother Ouyang, the next batch of spirit stones hasn't been sent over yet, wait for next time, next time you will pry ......"

My own senior brother is really still so straightforward!

Chen Changsheng chuckled, and his originally heavy heart suddenly relaxed.

In the midst of all the colors in front of him, Chen Changsheng only felt that the world was spinning in front of him, and he fell in front of the portal.

The first Mahayana monk was looking at him, stretched out his hand and saluted, and said, "Dare to ask, but Chen Changsheng, the Holy Son of the Qingyun Sect?" ”

Chen Changsheng, who was dressed in purple, looked at the monk in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face hidden behind the mask.

It's been a long time since I saw you, Senior Xu An!

But speaking of which, it's the first time we've met in this life!

Chen Changsheng bowed and said, "Chen Changsheng of the Qingyun Sect has come to the Ten Thousand Methods Sect to visit and ask for more advice!" ”

Xu An looked at the young man in purple and silver mask in front of him, neither humble nor arrogant, with a sense of arrogance.

But when I looked at myself, there was a sense of familiarity that I had known for a long time.

"I have ever met this Holy Son of the Qingyun Sect?" Xu An was a little confused, but he still replied in a warm voice, "Since the Holy Son of Qingyun Sect has come in person, my Ten Thousand Law Sect will naturally not be stingy, please, the head of the sect has been waiting in the main hall for a long time!" ”

Chen Changsheng looked at the fiery gaze around him with some discomfort, surrounded by the inner disciples of the Ten Thousand Methods Sect, and they were also curious about himself, the Holy Son of the Qingyun Sect.

Scrutiny, vigilance, fiery, happy, all kinds of eyes made Chen Changsheng very uncomfortable.

Xiao Qisan even hid in his clothes early, only showing a small head to look at the unfamiliar scenery and crowd outside.

It's the same as Chen Changsheng, don't look like a crazy person at home, but it's always unusually well-behaved outside.

And Chen Changsheng, who was exposed to the public for the first time, even directly summoned a hundred and ten puppets to hide himself in them.

Chen Changsheng suppressed the discomfort in his heart and raised his eyes to look.

The high mountain gate was already lined with the inner disciples of the Ten Thousand Law Sect, and the purpose of them standing there was to welcome themselves.

Or in front of the Qingyun Sect, he will not lose the face of the Ten Thousand Law Sect, which is also one of the nine holy places.

When Chen Changsheng walked to the gate of the main peak of the Ten Thousand Laws Sect under the leadership of Xu An, a large golden array suddenly lit up in the sky, followed by several ancient bells.

The eighteen bells also represent the highest etiquette for Wanfa Sect to receive guests.

The sound of cheers like a tsunami came from all directions, and the aura of the clear spirit enveloped his whole body like a mist, as if he was cleansing himself.

This made Chen Changsheng even more uncomfortable, he had never stood so dazzlingly in the sun, accepting this feeling of being in the limelight.

Others may think it is very glorious, but Chen Changsheng seems to have thorns all over his body, which is very awkward.

"Welcome to the Qingyun Holy Son to the Ten Thousand Law Sect!"

Every time Chen Changsheng took a step, the disciples on both sides would bend down and salute in unison, but Chen Changsheng could only stop and bend down to return the salute.

The long mountain road was full of disciples of the Ten Thousand Law Sect, and Chen Changsheng walked for an unusually long time.

The Wanfa Sect, which is also one of the nine holy places, also has tens of thousands of inner disciples, and I really don't know when it will go to return the salute one by one.

Chen Changsheng's heart became a little impatient, Chen Changsheng didn't have the slightest impression of these Ten Thousand Law Sect disciples in front of him, and even defaulted in his heart that these people were all dead.

In his previous life, when he came to Wanfa Sect, Wanfa Sect was about to be wiped out, and only one Mahayana elder Xu An was left with more than a dozen disciples to survive in Wanfa Sect.

And the tens of thousands of disciples in front of him, the countless formations in the sky shone with a faint golden halo, and the mountain aura almost liquefied into mist, compared to the dilapidated mountain gate in the previous life, the Wanfa Sect at this time had a kind of last carnival before the defeat.

Chen Changsheng let out a soft surprise and his eyes fell on the steps under his feet, each of which was engraved with a different formation.

The formations are all-encompassing, and the intensity varies, some seem to have just learned to set up the formation, and some at first glance, even Chen Changsheng didn't see a mystery that was natural.

This mountain path is also known as the Ten Thousand Formation Steps of the Ten Thousand Law Sect, and all disciples of this sect will engrave their own formations on the steps.

One of the Nine Holy Lands, the Ten Thousand Law Sect, majored in the way of the formation of the world, and the art of arranging the formation was the first of the cultivation world.

The Five Elements Bagua, Qimen Dunjia, Heaven and Earth Feng Shui, these are what Wanfa Sect is best at.

It is rumored that within the Ten Thousand Law Sect, there is even an innate great array that has existed since the beginning of heaven and earth!

Even if the strong enter this formation, they will definitely fall!

It can't be broken by two immortals!

Compared to the Qingyun Sect, it is even more in the limelight.

But in the future, the Wanfa Sect was one of the first holy places to be destroyed, just like the Qingyun Sect.

One is the most innate master in the world, and the other is the first innate array in the world.

Obviously, they are the two strongest sects, but they were the first to be wiped out.

It was also such a lightning swift killing and destroying the door, as if it had directly broken the backbone of the cultivation world.

The entire cultivation world instantly turned into a group of dragons without a leader, and could no longer condense into a rope, and was finally broken one by one, and the entire world was pushed into the abyss of despair.

But this kind of thing won't happen again, at least in my hands Chen Changsheng, it can't happen again!

Chen Changsheng, who was dressed in purple, raised his hand, and hundreds of puppets lined up and appeared on the Ten Thousand Array Steps at the same time.

The puppets saluted and greeted the monks standing on both sides of the steps in unison, but directly confused the monks who were still waiting for Chen Changsheng to come to the front.

This is a few meanings, suddenly there are more than one hundred and ten Qingyun Sect holy sons to salute themselves.

And before he could open his mouth, the other party directly said, "Senior brother, hello", and completely blocked what he said.

There was a commotion on the steps, and Chen Changsheng, who was originally passively returning the courtesy, instantly took the initiative.

"Elder, is this good? Why don't we go and see the head teacher first? Chen Changsheng turned his head to look at Xu An on the side and asked softly.

Xu An couldn't help but be shocked when he watched the hundreds of Chen Changsheng puppets saluting and greeting the disciples on both sides.

I have long heard that the Holy Son of Qingyun Sect has a magical puppet technique, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the fake.

I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true when I saw it today.

As a master of the formation, Xu An could see at a glance that the puppet recruited by the Holy Son in front of him was even more exquisite than his own puppet technique!

I have been studying for thousands of years, and I have been trying the magic of the ancient rumored Divine Soul Puppet, but I didn't expect to be caught up or even surpassed by a teenager who was less than seventeen or eighteen years old!

I'm really old, I didn't expect the current teenagers to be so arrogant!