Chapter 1710

Seeing the visitor, they quickly smiled and saluted.

"Martial uncle Dushang!"

"Are you around here, too?"

"I'm in the big bowl next door!"

"I've been doing it for a long time. This time I'm trying to save you? I'm leaving the door over there and running over."

Dushang complained on the surface, but the joy of reunion could not be hidden.

"Ha ha, I'm not."

Mahui gloated and pointed to the Taoist priest Weiheng.

"He was the one who got into a desperate situation, and I came to save him."

The latter immediately looked like a chat up, and could only cover up his embarrassment by introducing his disciples.

The disciples of flying star hall came forward to salute again.

This is the martial uncle of the leader. They dare not disrespect him.

Another Taoist priest comforted their worried hearts.

At least, the strength of the flying star hall is no longer under the crazy sea sect.

With the help of these two elders, maybe we can really live a few more people.

After a little understanding of the situation, Du Chang also made the same decision as Ma Hui.

Keep waiting.

Three daozuns are not enough to break the blockade of Mingya sky.

They are the disciples of Feixian sect nearby. Their role is to delay time.

If you want to solve the problem, you still have to wait for Daosheng from the headquarters.

Another hour later, they welcomed Pei Sheng, the third disciple of Feixian sect.

When the four met, it was another good reunion scene.

The disciples of Feixing hall were a little stunned after seeing the ceremony.

Another Taoist priest?

Shifu can find three Taoist level helpers nearby. His former sect seems to be a little strong.

However, this is only the beginning.

In the next three hours, sixteen more Taoist zuns came one after another.

Flying star hall disciples can't see more.

Everyone is a fellow disciple of Taoist priest Weiheng, either elder martial brothers or younger martial sisters, or elder martial uncles.

These people are all not far from the front line of mingzai domain.

After receiving the order from the headquarters, everyone came to meet at the fastest speed in their life.

Looking at the scene of the twenty people warmly hugging and laughing, Ye Ming and ye Tang had mixed feelings.

So many senior experts came to help. They almost suspected that it was a dream.

Is this really a red signature mission with a narrow escape?

Master, there are too many helpers he called, right?

There are twenty Taoist dignitaries at the scene!

His former sect can send twenty Taoist dignitaries?

Even if the scale is placed in Mingya sky, it can be regarded as a large door in the front row!

Listening to their casual chat, many of these people have their own clan and family.

Some are leaders and some are patriarchs.

Some religious sects are quite large, with tens of thousands of people. Even they have heard of them.

It's amazing.

If it goes on like this, the number of Taoist zuns will exceed the number of disciples of Feixing hall.

The youngest Mo Wuwei couldn't help her curiosity.

"Grandpa Shizu, you have so many friends. Why haven't you mentioned these predecessors before?"

As soon as the problem arose, the other disciples nodded their heads.

Yes, the leader usually likes to brag. How come he never brags about these people?

With his Sao Bao temperament, he knows so many zongmen and aristocratic family leaders. He should have been able to fly long ago!

"And you've never taken us to these religious doors as passers-by!"

Taoist priest Weiheng and Mahui Dushang looked at each other, and then they all laughed up.

"Hahaha, martial nephew Zhou, it seems that you usually have a tight mouth."

"It's not that your Shizu didn't say it, but that he couldn't say it before!"

"Don't worry, I'll invite you to be a guest in the future. I promise it's a VIP treatment!"

"Younger martial brother Pei, you're wrong. We'll all be together after we go back this time."

"Yes, I was wrong..."

They were laughing and laughing. Suddenly, another person broke in the hidden array.

When he entered the site, he didn't touch the external warning and prohibition, and appeared behind Weiheng.

The latter was startled.

When I looked back, everyone showed ecstasy.

"Lying trough, Duan river?"

"Wipe, your boy is coming. The wave is stable!"

"Hahaha, it seems that we don't have to wait."

At present, there are nine Taoist saints in Feixian gate except Jiang City, and Duanhe is one of them.

When he appeared, the people immediately put down their hearts.

After seeing that there were 20 classmates at the scene, Duanhe's originally cold mouth immediately opened.

"You've been here for a long time?"

"What happened this time? Why did everyone get together?"

Weiheng patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"It's all my credit, because I was lucky to get a fatal task, so I had to report to the headquarters."

"It also gives you a chance to get together."

"Duanhe, don't you thank me soon?"

His remarks make complaints about those flying disciples unable to speak up.

You didn't look like that when you drew a red lot.

"You pull it down!"

"It's nice to boast about such things?"

Mahui Duchang and others laughed and scolded one after another. Duanhe was not angry and pushed him.

"Don't forget, I'm your martial uncle. How dare you call me a boy?"

As one of the four people with the leading role script, Duan he was accepted as a disciple by Luo Yuan on the first day of entry.

Therefore, he is one generation higher than the four generations of disciples who started at the same time.

But Zhou Ziheng, Ma Hui and other four generations of disciples have never recognized this generation.

"Let's get started on the same day. Don't try to outdo us!"

"Calling you elder martial brother is to give you face."

Duanhe didn't think he was disobedient, but proudly picked his eyebrows.

"I can't help it. We are valued by leader Jiang. He personally rewarded us on the first day of entry. It's no use being jealous!"

Although he now uses the eighth order Taoist tools, he still treasures the spirit tools that were appreciated by the city elder brother in those days.

"We are special, the brightest star in the crowd!"

Three generations of Du Shang and Peisheng couldn't help rolling up their sleeves.

"This guy is so smelly that I want to beat him!"

After everyone laughed, Duan he asked about the situation.

He was not surprised to learn that the flying star hall was facing a dead end.

It's nothing more than the cannon fodder of the forces. It's seen a lot these years.

But after learning that everyone had received the order to return to the headquarters, he couldn't accept it immediately.

"What?"

"You have all received the call order from the headquarters? Why didn't I?"

"Ha? You didn't?"

Both Zhou Ziheng and Du Shang looked stunned.

This shouldn't be. All the other 20 people present have received the headquarters convening order. Why did they miss a section of the river?

Then everyone burst into laughter with glee.

"Ha ha, make you special, make you a generation higher than us!"

"You go on!"

"The brightest star is floating outside. Continue to shine alone!"

"Yes, you can't live up to the expectations there. As for those of us who don't live up to our expectations, we'll go back to the other side first after we solve the things here."

Duanhe was almost angry and laughed by these people.

"I don't care. Someone will come to the headquarters this time. We must question it carefully!"