"Elder, this is Feixian gate."

Compared with other religious gates, Feixian gate is not luxurious.

From the outside, you can even see the lush trees and stone steps inside.

However, the Supreme Master did not dare to enter again.

He carefully asked Jiang Cheng, "I wonder if I can leave?"

Brother Cheng can actually see that he has a ghost, but he is in a good mood and doesn't want to kill the guide.

"Ha ha, you helped me by leading the way. Don't you go in for a cup of tea and a simple meal?"

Don't be supreme. It's a war. I may be killed by the aftermath of the battle.

This tea and rice should be exempted.

He waved his hand again and again, "I'm just raising my hand. I don't dare to bother!"

"Feixian gate is very hospitable. You're welcome."

You're welcome. Do you think I'm stupid?

Don't be supreme. Just think he's trying to murder himself. He's about to cry.

"Elder, I have something important to do. Look at this..."

As he pleaded, his eyes tilted away from time to time.

Jiang Cheng sensed it for a circle. Although the ten ambush masters in the distance didn't have a full view, they also looked at it.

I couldn't help shaking my head.

"Well, you go."

Baibu supreme thought he would not be let go. He couldn't help but be ecstatic when he waved.

After he ran away, Jiang Cheng also entered the mountain gate.

In front of him were four stationed disciples.

The first one is the supreme one, and the other three are just the heavenly one.

These disciples are mo Chen and Wei Miao who founded the sect or accepted disciples when they developed abroad.

According to Mo Chen's plan, it is polite before soldiers.

First take the heavenly palace Taoist saint in, try to persuade him, express his interests, and let him know that there is an ambush outside to avoid fighting first.

As soon as they saw Jiang Cheng, their faces were tight.

"Du Huan, the true disciple of Feixian sect, has been waiting for you for a long time!"

The young supreme leader hurried forward and hugged his fist.

"Elder, are you a Taoist Saint from the heavenly palace?"

The city elder brother was slightly stunned and said in his heart, "the Taoist saint of the heavenly palace" what kind of identity is it?

"Not bad. There are supreme true disciples."

He smiled and patted Du Huan on the shoulder.

Before the four disciples could react, he flew up and planned to go straight to the main hall.

Du Huan and others were surprised and quickly stopped him.

What is this?

"Wait a minute, sir. Let's lead the way!"

How can you let the other party fly around?

The city elder brother smiled: "well, well, they are all their own people. What red tape do you do with me?"

Own people?

Du Huan sneered.

Our Feixian sect has been developing in a unique place. No matter which branch, there are no disciples from the heavenly palace.

Is this kind of lie deliberately lying to me to let me relax my vigilance?

He deliberately tried to say, "listen to the elder's meaning, do you know an elder of Feixian gate?"

While flying slowly side by side with them, Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "is your leader Ji Linghan?"

"Exactly!"

Du Huan said in a deep voice, "have you ever met our leader Ji?"

Hearing his words, Jiang Cheng was completely relieved.

This Feixian gate is the one you are looking for.

"It's more than just a one-sided relationship. It's too ripe to be ripe."

Jiang Cheng had a feeling in his eyes, "Xiao Han is my most intimate person."

Xiao Han?

Du Huan almost wanted to scold.

In his opinion, the other party is deliberately belittling leader Ji in words and taking advantage of her.

"Elder! Please respect yourself!"

His face finally sank.

"As a noble saint, you are too disgraced and despised to show off your tongue!"

Jiang Cheng can't laugh or cry. What's all this?

And just at this time, a large group of people suddenly flew in the face.

Ji Linghan is in the front, while Mo Chen and lin ning are on the side. Wei Miao, Lu fan, Gan Ziyi and others in the rear have rushed here with the fastest speed in their life.

Very simple. After Jiang Cheng entered the mountain gate, Ji Linghan and others couldn't help feeling this way.

So everyone knows who is coming this time.

Du Huan thought that the leader and elders came to attack the Taoist saint of the heavenly palace.

He quickly pulled out his sword towards Jiang Cheng and urged the source.

"Brother Jiang!"

Headmaster Ji's cry with deep emotion came over.

Before their four disciples and other disciples below reacted, the helmsman of Feixian sect hugged the "heavenly palace Taoist saint".

At the same time, the voices of other elders, whether surprised, laughing or crying, also rang out!

"Headmaster Jiang!"

"Headmaster Jiang!"

"You are back!"

"Lying in the trough, it's you for a long time. Great, ha ha..."

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For Ji Linghan, at the last separation, the three thousand realms were not completely reorganized, and Jiang Cheng was still fighting for the three realms of Yin, Yang and fire.

It's been too long, too long, from this moment.

For Mo Chen, lin ning and most other disciples of Feixian sect, the last time they went back to Tianjian mountain before Jiang Cheng entered the xuanjie world.

After that, they never saw leader Jiang again.

Over the years, they have repeatedly asked Ji Linghan, Zhong Lique and others about the details of leader Jiang in the ice world and his experience in the three realms of Yin, Yang and fire.

That's how I wish I knew more about him.

To deduce and judge where he will be now and whether he is still safe and sound.

Until today, he suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Holding sister Han's soft waist tightly, smelling the familiar fragrance on her body and feeling the moisture of her chest, Jiang Cheng had mixed feelings.

He, who has always been cynical, apologized to Iraq in an unprecedented sincere tone.

"Sorry to worry you again..."

He was drowned by the crowd before the words fell.

I don't know when my brothers and sisters have been forcibly broken by other ecstatic disciples.

In the blink of an eye, I didn't know how many people were hanging all over.

Humanoid 'plug-in' belongs to yes.

Looking at this scene, both Du Huan and other disciples from below fell into a dull state.

So he really knows head Ji very well?

And not only leader Ji, he knows almost every elder very well?

Who the hell is he?

After a long time, brother Cheng finally succeeded in breaking through the siege.

A white robe was also full of snot, tears and saliva.

Ji Linghan wiped his red eyes, but it was difficult to hide his smile.

She took Jiang Cheng's left hand and slowly flew to the middle of the sky.

Facing those stunned and confused doormen below, he opened his mouth in a loud voice.

"This is Jiang Cheng, the founder of our Feixian sect!"

Mo Chen, who was so excited that his face turned red, also flew to them.

He stroked his beard and laughed.

"From now on, we Feixian sect will not be afraid of any strong enemies!"