Chapter 1719

Jiang Cheng raised his hand and held them all in the air.

"After this, you will go back to Feixian gate together."

"I've been a disciple there since then."

"If you don't want to, you can leave. We don't force..."

People say that this opportunity is almost a dream. Okay, who will refuse it?

Think that in the future, you will be a member of Xiaomang domain's master sect, and your identity will not be promoted at all.

"Yes, yes!"

"One hundred of us are willing, grandmaster!"

"As long as the grandmaster doesn't dislike our humble cultivation."

Brother Cheng laughed.

"Your accomplishments are really not too high."

"Well, as the leader of the first generation, I should give you a hand when I see you for the first time."

With that, he discharged 35 sets of six-step Taoist instruments and Taoist armor.

"These are gifts for you. Choose them yourself."

The disciples of Feixing Hall said they were stunned.

This dream is too wonderful, isn't it?

The crazy sea Sect on one side is going crazy.

You know, their leader Guan Tao only uses the sixth order Taoist instrument at present.

As a result, now the 35 disciples of Feixing hall have one set, and even Mo Wuwei, the seventh level of emperor territory, can have six level Taoist instruments.

This is ridiculous!

Guantao daozun almost couldn't help but rush out to "advise".

How can such a treasure be given to a disciple with such a low level and no achievement?

This not only does not conform to the rules of a sect, but also has insufficient cultivation. Owning heavy treasures also hurts them!

But Jiang Cheng doesn't care.

Seeing that the disciples of Feixing hall stayed where they were, he didn't forget to tease Weiheng.

"It seems that the disciples you taught are quite modest."

Weiheng is sad. All his disciples and grandchildren have rewards, but he doesn't. where can he reason?

"You don't want the gift from your grandmaster. I'll take it instead of you!"

As soon as the disciples saw that he really wanted to put all those Taoist instruments into his bag, they saw that he was playing for real.

"No, no, no, we need it!"

"We need it so much!"

"Master, how can you rob us?"

The disciples were overjoyed and divided up all the Taoist instruments.

Then there was a thousand thanks.

At this time, in their mind, Jiang Laozu was simply the most perfect embodiment in the world.

Taoist priest Weiheng looked at brother Cheng eagerly.

That means you can't leave me alone!

Brother Cheng gave him a squint.

"Do you know why you didn't?"

"You almost took a group of disciples to the ditch. You could have asked the headquarters for help earlier. What are you doing?"

"If you don't teach me a lesson, you'll do well in the future."

Weiheng came to understand.

"Ashamed!"

If he reacted quickly and asked for help a few days earlier, Ji Linghan, lin ning and others could come calmly.

If Jiang Cheng hadn't arrived in time this time, the flying star hall would probably have been destroyed by the regiment.

Finally, Weiheng, Mahui and others can be resurrected by Jiang Cheng, but the blood drops of Ye Ming, ye Tang and others have not been handed in. I'm afraid they can't live.

"It's really my fault this time." He said sincerely.

"Well, it's not easy for you."

Jiang Cheng patted him on the shoulder.

His eyes fell on the faces of the crazy Haizong people.

Guantao daozun hurried forward to salute.

"See elder Jiang!"

"Thank you for your help, elder Jiang!"

"I'll keep it in mind and repay it in the future..."

Guan Tao is really grateful, but his heart is also broken.

What's the matter? I knew that the reinforcements invited by Weiheng included the great God Jiang Cheng. What task did he run to perform?

How easy is it to squat in a happy pit until the great God comes?

It's not like now that Kuang Haizong has died less than one day. Why bother.

Brother Cheng waved his hand.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a small effort."

"That..."

Guan Tao made a request carefully.

"Elder, I wonder if we can follow you into the roaring vast area?"

There's no way. If he leaves now, he will be chased and killed by mingyatian.

Weiheng obviously wanted to pull him, so he helped explain.

"Mingyatian is not allowed to go to Xiaomang domain in front of the sect in the territory, otherwise, not many people will help them guard mingzai domain..."

Before Jiang Cheng came, he only knew that the flying star hall was in danger, but he didn't know the origin of the incident.

He had planned to leave. After hearing what Weiheng said, he found that things were not simple.

"You mean, if we set out to Xiaomang area now, there will be pursuers behind?"

"Yes."

Guantao daozun nodded bitterly.

"But with your strength, you certainly don't have to worry about them."

Jiang Cheng shook his head.

"That's too much trouble."

Guan Tao thought he refused to take him with him. He wanted to ask again, so he heard Jiang Cheng's next sentence.

"Don't you have no trouble if you directly solve the people who make trouble?"

People were almost stunned by this sentence.

Boss, are you still going to fight mingyatian?

But then everyone got excited.

Especially the disciples of Feixing hall and crazy sea sect clenched their fists one by one and wanted to see that scene immediately.

The two families were targeted by the above several times before the lottery, and this time they were directly killed with the red lottery operated in a dark box.

They have long hated those Taoist saints and elders in mingyatian who are high above and fiddle with fate at will.

Guantao daozun bit his teeth and said ruthlessly, "master Jiang, I'll lead you the way now!"

Although his disciples were killed by the Tianlin army, isn't it mingyatian who started the figurines?

Jiang Cheng was about to get up, but on second thought, it was still too troublesome.

What if those high-level officials in mingyatian run away when they are gone?

He soon had a plan.

"Well, you and Weiheng will go back and report later..."

On the other side of the front line of mingzai domain, the continuous barracks can't see the side at a glance.

Many immortals are still shuttling in it.

Those who draw a white sign celebrate, and those who draw a black sign pray that they will survive the next expedition.

Just then, a team appeared in front of the camp.

"Weiheng Taoist priest, Guantao Taoist priest?"

Many people recognized it at a glance.

"Didn't you draw a red lot to investigate the enemy? Why did you come back so soon?"

General investigation tasks are as little as three or five days and as long as a month or so.

These two families have been out for less than a day, haven't they?

Moreover, the mole ants under the venerable ones in the flying star hall are still alive. Obviously, this is not the "treatment" of the red signature.

"Bold micro balance!"

Yang Gong daozun, who had been waiting for the news of the total extinction of the flying star hall, jumped out first.

"What crime should you commit if you dare to slack off on the important task assigned to you?"

Behind him, the disciples of the golden soul temple also surrounded one after another.

"They didn't enter the camp of Tianlin army at first sight!"

"How brave! This is a red signature task!"

"I don't pay attention to the predecessors of mingyatian at all."