"Where's headmaster Jiang?"

"Leader Ji is gone."

"And Lin Baofa, Mo Baofa, Luo Changlao..."

The disciples who stayed in Feixian gate were shocked to find that most of the high-rise buildings had disappeared.

At present, there are a few Taoists such as Meng Chun and Yuan Zhen who stay here.

The Taoist Zun and Taoist saint who bound the Xuanwen pattern of the city elder brother were all absent.

In addition to them, there are dozens of disciples in Feixian gate who are in a low state, but the disciples of the Supreme God and the venerable disappeared.

The one with the lowest level of cultivation is even the second level of imperial realm.

"They should have gone to compete for the throne?"

"It should be. I guess they were transmitted directly."

"You don't have to worry if leader Jiang is here."

"That's true. He can eat anywhere!"

"So... Did we lose the qualification to participate directly?"

"It seems that we don't even have a chance to enter."

"According to what standard is this?"

"Yes, my martial nephew has only eight levels of imperial territory. He can go in. Why can't I?"

Similar things happen in every corner of the yuan fairy world.

On the side of the heavenly palace, even some Taoists failed to enter.

But dozens of venerable ones were also transmitted.

For a time, the whole yuan fairy world howled.

"I prepared so long that I didn't even have a chance to enter the field. What's this?"

"Isn't that fair?"

"Fair? How can you say fair in the competition for the throne?"

"If you really rely on your strength, you will directly send the throne to the Taoist God and the original ancestor."

"This should be heaven's own consideration, it's destiny..."

At this time, Jiang city has come to a mysterious void.

At his side, Ji Linghan, Dan Tai and other Feixian disciples, as well as Cangling, Cangji, xuanming and other strong members of the dragon family were present.

It is bustling all around. Roughly speaking, there are no less than 100000 people.

Most of these people are above the Taoist priest.

Here, Daosheng is really walking all over the street.

And those strong men whose breath is oppressing the saint of Tao can be seen everywhere.

It made many immortals tremble and have no confidence for no reason.

In the crowd, Jiang Cheng saw the long lost blood emperor, the empty emperor, the Yuan emperor and others.

They also got together.

Among the crowd, Qiu Yuxuan put a sword on his right hand and remained silent.

In addition to them, the Dragon ancestor and Jingzhu Taoist God stand alone in a corner.

In this place where gods and ancestors, even ancient powers, stand in abundance, they don't look very prominent.

To Jiang Cheng's surprise, none of LAN Jian's Witch clan, Kan Chang's desolate clan and Xu Xu's soul clan were present.

"It seems that not everyone has a share in this competition for the throne."

He couldn't help sighing.

Of course he will attend this grand meeting.

But he didn't really think much about the throne.

81 Tao seals come from the way of heaven, and he has long lost the recognition of the way of heaven.

In my opinion, the throne has nothing to do with him.

One of the reasons why he came here was to see if he could find some opportunities and get some benefits.

Second, help your disciples.

"Headmaster Jiang!"

"Headmaster Jiang is here, too. That's great."

As soon as Guizang and Xuyuan Qingyun and others saw brother Cheng, their old face smiled like chrysanthemums, as if they saw a peerless beauty.

Not only them, but also Bing Feng, Bai Hu and Bing Ji, who had not seen each other for a long time, welcomed them one after another.

"Jiang Cheng, long time no see!"

"Ha ha, with you, it seems stable this time."

"Although there are only 81 gods, we may not be able to get them, but there will be no accident."

"That's, how steady headmaster Jiang is..."

They have decided that this battle for the throne will follow Jiang Cheng and never leave.

With this big thick leg, you can enjoy the treatment of being taken away.

In a moment, brother Cheng was surrounded by a large circle of people.

It seems that it is almost the second group after Tiangong.

This movement naturally attracted the attention of others around.

"Is that Jiangcheng?"

"So it's him?"

"I have heard of this man for a long time. It is said that he killed many Taoist saints in Xiaomang region."

"It's not just xiaomangyu. In recent years, he has been the most popular in the yuan fairy world."

"Hum, I thought he was nothing special. He was just a Taoist saint."

"They don't even have a Taoist God over there. The yuan fairy world is really declining."

"It's true that there are no heroes in time, which makes the upright man famous!"

"Before, I thought it was a romantic figure. Now I see it, it's ordinary..."

Other demeaning, city elder brother also listen to a music.

But he can't stand this ordinary evaluation.

"Little brother, you should touch your conscience when you talk, or you will be struck by thunder."

The elder brother naturally called a strange Taoist God nearby a younger brother.

"I'm the first person to add luster to the yuan fairy world, not to mention my handsome appearance."

"It's common. What should you say about the Wogua face who lowered the average value of the yuan fairy world? Do you want to punish yourself?"

People could not make complaints about it for a time.

Man, your anger seems a little strange.

At this level, who cares about being handsome?

"You, what did you say?"

Being refuted by him, the Taoist God almost fainted with anger.

And several disciples of the Taoist Saint around him were also furious.

"Bold! You're just a saint. How dare you disrespect our teacher Qianxi Taoist God? You deserve to die!"

"The battle for the throne is the battlefield between Taoist gods and Yuanzu. What's the matter with you, Jiang Cheng?"

"The frog at the bottom of the well doesn't know it!"

Keng!

Brother Cheng drew his sword directly.

"Ah, yes, I'm a frog at the bottom of the well. Then let me experience the world outside the well."

The battle for the throne has not started yet. At this time, Qianxi Road God doesn't want to lose at all.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you."

With that, he turned his face and took several disciples to the other end of the crowd, far away from Jiang city.

Kind of recognized a counselor.

After such a fuss, all the Taoist gods and ancestors present took care of their mouths honestly.

Although they still disapprove of the realm of Jiang Cheng, no one dares to touch his bad luck now.

At this time, the dim light gradually lit up.

The void under the feet of the people turned into a white jade square.

Standing above and looking into the distance, you can see a mysterious and unpredictable world.

That world is very similar to the yuan fairy world, but the faint breath is quite strange.

"The first battle for the throne is about to begin."

I don't know when the Lotus Square rises.

In the middle of the lotus terrace, a faint shadow presents the outline of a human figure, but you can't see the face or distinguish between men and women.

On both sides of the lotus platform, two men, two women and four boys are separated.

Some Taoist gods in the presence looked cold.

"The supreme god!"

"He finally showed up in person!"