The only one in the audience who neither crawled nor knelt down was Ling.

The sister stared at the hazy figure in the chariot above, and almost doubted her life on the spot.

Is the man above the ancient sage who shakes the sky?

Who am I?

Her eyes easily penetrated that layer of consciousness isolation, and saw the truth under a halo.

Then call the good guy.

The sixteen golden girls and virgins were all puppets, but they were manipulated by the man in the chariot with his soul and mind.

And who is the Lord in the chariot, not Jiang Cheng?

Ling finally understood why he had just asked Zhan Di what he looked like.

After a long time, does he want to pretend to be the emperor of war?

For a moment, she was angry and funny.

In order to see the play, she did not reveal it on the spot, but chose to interrogate it.

"You are clearly not the emperor of war. What do you want to do?"

City elder brother didn't expect that this girl didn't worship herself, and she also penetrated the barrier that she had blocked off with "the way of supreme enlightenment".

"I'm busy doing great things. Just watch and learn."

Ling was really laughed at with anger.

What do you want me to learn?

How do you pretend to be me?

"Oh, you are so brave. Aren't you afraid to shake the ancient sage?"

"Just find out."

Since his debut, brother Cheng has never been afraid of anyone.

"Let me borrow his identity. It's his honour. Even if he knows, he will only feel honored."

Do I have to feel honored?

Ling wanted to scold him, but found that the hateful guy cut off the transmission and shielded himself.

The Wushan below has begun to play according to the script agreed at the beginning.

"I wonder why elder Gu Sheng came here?"

Jiang Cheng himself did not answer.

The main reason is that he doesn't even know whether the ancient sage is male or female. Once he opens his mouth, he may reveal his true feelings.

Simply learn from the pomp of the fairy mother and make a golden virgin puppet four times more than her, and let the puppet speak instead of her.

It's still high.

The nine color halo is only a special effect. The threethousand rule is true. It is also revealed by the origin of the heaven and earth manipulated by the supreme Tao.

However, the most essence is the way to shake the heaven.

He happens to have the systematic heavenly way skill of shaking the sky, which is the same as the heaven shaking axe of the war emperor.

If there is no unique characteristic of the ancient saint who shakes the sky, the Taoist gods below will not even have doubts, so they will kneel down directly.

"I heard that Jiang Cheng is back?"

All the immortals in the audience were shocked at this remark.

Is the ancient saint of heaven shaking actually here for Jiang City?

How is this possible?

These two people, an ancient saint and a middle-level Taoist God, are thousands of miles away.

Changyang, Changbai and others were even more worried.

They still remember that Wushan asked Jiang Cheng some time ago whether he knew the ancient sage who shook the sky.

At that time, Jiang Cheng replied that there was no friendship, and there was probably hatred.

The ancient sage who shakes the sky suddenly comes. Isn't he coming to seek revenge?

"Yes!"

Wushan, who knows the truth, is naturally neither humble nor arrogant.

"Jiang Cheng is my master. What can I do for you?"

The sixteen puppets manipulated by brother Cheng also continued to speak at the same time.

"Since you are his disciple, have you ever heard him mention me?"

Wushan shook his head.

"No."

"Not once?"

"Not once."

Now, even Ling can't figure out what medicine is sold in Jiangcheng gourd.

He pretended to be himself just to put on airs in his own name?

Why are you unfamiliar?

"Yes!"

The mechanical sounds of the sixteen puppets continued to reverberate between heaven and earth.

"Your master Jiang Cheng's status is so high that I'm just an insignificant ornament in his magnificent journey."

"It's not worth mentioning."

Poof!

Ling almost sprayed water on the spot.

At this moment, she wanted to rush up and strangle Jiang Cheng.

I've been doing it for a long time. I didn't know you well just now. Is it just to belittle me and elevate yourself?

"Your words are too serious."

Wu Shan smiled and arched his hands upward.

"My master is just busy. I don't know where you come from with him?"

At the bottom, both the disciples of Feixian sect and the high-level Taoist gods who just came to find trouble all pricked their ears.

They are also curious.

Although Jiang City crossed the yuan celestial world in those days, I haven't heard of any intersection between him and the emperor of war.

And times have changed. The gap between the two is too big.

Even if there is a bit of origin, it should be gone with the wind, right?

"Jiang Cheng is kind to me again. He sent someone to give me the sky shaking axe."

"It can be said that without him, there would be no me today."

The people below did not dare to be presumptuous in front of the ancient sage, otherwise they would have been shocked.

Is there such a secret?

Jiang Cheng can send out the sky shaking axe. What is his origin?

People dare not imagine.

If it wasn't for 'shaking the ancient sage' to say it in person, I'm afraid no one would dare believe it.

From this point of view, the ancient sage came not only to seek revenge, but to repay his kindness?

At the thought of this, the saints of the two holy places burst into a cold sweat and cried out in their hearts.

But Ling is so angry that her teeth itch. She wants to kill brother Cheng.

Why are you so modest?

Just say you are my father!

"I see."

Wushan's face was suddenly enlightened.

The heart is silent stomach Fei.

Master, are you pretending too much? I'm very nervous to cooperate with you. I can hardly keep up with your rhythm.

"Where is your master Jiang Cheng now?"

"The master has just returned to the back hall to have a rest. I will call him now."

"No."

Sixteen puppets simultaneously voiced their refusal.

"Never."

"I don't deserve to let elder yuan greet me personally. I should have taken the initiative to go to the door and ask for an audience."

Ling doesn't want to say anything anymore.

Just toss about as much as you like. She is calm.

Anyway, if you uncover your identity in the future, you should see what this guy has to say.

"Then I'll take you with me."

Wushan got up and was about to lead his chariot to the back hall.

Jiang Cheng did not immediately set out to meet himself, but casually mentioned other people below.

"Are these all disciples of your Feixian sect?"

Wushan understood the truth and knew that this was a whole person.

So, without hesitation, he pointed to more than 30 uninvited guests, including Guanyang Taoist God and huangmeng Taoist God.

"Everyone but them!" he shouted

Guan Yang and Huang Meng were almost incontinent on the spot as if they had been kicked in the crotch.

Just now they also heard that the ancient saint of shaking the sky was on the side of Jiang city.

If it is judged as the enemy of Jiang City, can it survive?

"No, no, no, we are innocent..."

"Although we are not from Feixian sect, we have no hostility."

They even complained about Jiang Cheng in their hearts.

Why didn't you say that earlier?

If I had said so, how dare we be enemies with you? We will only beat the gong and drums to congratulate you.