Chapter 2055

More than ten seconds later, a strange scene appeared in front of the gate of Feixian gate.

Thirty two high-level Taoist gods lined up.

Everyone was hunched over, knees, elbows and head touching the ground at five o'clock.

The highest etiquette in my life was performed in the direction of the back hall of Feixian gate.

And the elders and disciples of Feixian sect standing in front of them were beaming.

They would have burst into laughter if they hadn't dared to be presumptuous in front of the ancient saints.

Think of these thirty-two people, all of whom are senior elders of the two holy places.

When we met before, which one was not full of dignity and arrogance?

But now, unexpectedly, they all knelt in front of themselves. It's really a great way to dispel hatred!

But for Guan Yang, Huang Meng and others, this humiliating gesture is worse than death.

They can only try to convince themselves that the identity of 'shaking heaven and ancient sage' is much higher than themselves. They should obey the ancient sage without losing face!

"Please come this way, elder!"

Wushan kept smiling and continued to play his last part.

Jiang Cheng was content to ride the chariot, with nine colored halos and sixteen puppets, floating from the sky of Feixian gate to the back hall.

It was not until the light of God stopped and they thought that 'shaking the ancient sage' should have met with leader yuan and entered into a cordial meeting that everyone was relieved.

The atmosphere at the scene also became fresh again.

Just now, the ancient sage was in the air. It was false to say that he was not nervous.

Even the elders and disciples of Feixian sect are also trembling, for fear that if they say something wrong, they will bring disaster to destroy the sect.

Looking at the high-level holy places such as Guanyang and huangmeng, which are still in full swing, the people are overjoyed.

"I never dreamed that our leader yuan had a friendship with the ancient sage who shook heaven."

"This is more than friendship. It's just my own people!"

"After that, isn't there an ancient Saint covering our Feixian gate?"

"That's not true. No one dares to mess with the whole canglan continent, okay?"

"I knew leader Jiang was extraordinary. He could eat anywhere. Some people said that his hairless Phoenix was not as good as a chicken. It was ridiculous!"

Jiang Cheng and Wushan, the "cheap masters and disciples", no longer disguise themselves once they enter the back hall.

"Ha ha, master, you're so clever! You've made the enemy turn round and round. I'm convinced!"

Wushan is very good at Taoism. He took the initiative to hand in all the 'gifts' he just received without Jiang Cheng's opening his mouth.

"It's obviously a group of enemies who come to provoke us. In the end, they become the wrongdoers who send us treasures. This operation is really too high-end."

"Did the master anticipate that they would come, so he made the decision to pretend to be the ancient saint of heaven in advance?"

"It's really you. It's really farsighted to prepare for a rainy day..."

Put away more than 30000 bottles of Jiupin Di Dan, and Jiang Cheng was also overjoyed.

It should be possible for this wave of Taoist gods to enter the middle level.

However, he did not forget to cooperate with Wu Shan in the performance.

So from the 32000 bottles of Jiu pin Di Dan, 2000 bottles were allocated.

"Take these and practice well."

After receiving the storage ring filled with pills, Wushan burst into tears on the spot.

Having experienced the duel of martial arts, he could not see that Jiang Cheng was a generation of wild geese who had plucked their hair.

What's more, the success of this time pretending to be the ancient saint of shaking heaven was mainly due to his threethousand rules and the breath of the way of shaking heaven.

Those lines can be said by others.

In the end, I was able to get a full 2000 bottles of Jiupin Didan.

"Sobbing, master, you really take care of me!"

"There are only 2000 bottles of Jiupin Di Dan. Look at your promise."

"Master, you don't know. Our Qiyu Temple doesn't make much money. Life has been very poor. It's not like those holy places..."

Jiang Cheng has no time to listen to his complaints.

"Come on, come on, I'm not pretending to be the emperor of war for the sake of those small fish and shrimp outside."

"Those 32 high-level Taoist gods are not worth my trouble."

Wushan thought about it.

The youmu clan, together with the holy master and Taoist gods, were destroyed by Jiang Cheng. The 32 Taoist gods outside were really nothing.

There is no need to bring up the name of shaking heaven and ancient saints.

"What is your purpose?"

The corner of Jiang Cheng's mouth tilted slightly. "Have you forgotten that we are going to recruit onemillion people?"

Wushan was a little stunned and then reacted.

"Yes, now everyone thinks that our flying immortal sect has the support of the ancient saint who shakes the sky!"

"It's the only one in the whole canglan continent. There's no place that has a better future than the Feixian gate. They can't come and run away like burning their ass?"

He clapped his hands heavily and was so excited that he said, "don't say millions of people, even thousands of people can do it!"

"Master, you are wise. I am so convinced!"

"It's one of God's hands to recruit us in the name of the war emperor!"

After a good flattery, he asked a key question.

"What if this matter reaches the ears of the ancient sage himself?"

Jiang Cheng pulled the tiger skin as a flag. It's cool now, but the consequences of later exposure are very serious.

Wushan thought for a while, and thought that if the ancient saint who shakes heaven had a better temper, all the disciples of Feixian sect should still be able to leave a whole corpse in the future.

"No harm!"

Brother Cheng waved his hand carelessly.

"I can't wait for him to come."

When the two were talking, the surrounding large and small patriarchal Gates could not be said to be surging, at least they could be regarded as earth shaking.

Is the ancient Saint shaking heaven the backer behind the Feixian gate?

The shocking news shocked everyone.

"My God, what is the origin of this ginger city?"

"Who said he was out of date before?"

"Who dares to provoke the ancient sage?"

"Feixian gate is going to soar into the sky!"

"What a special thing! I knew I had joined the Feixian gate. Now no one can stop me!"

The survival law of xianwuzhou is the extreme law of the jungle. In order to cultivate saints, it is almost the mode of raising insects.

As a 'fat' holy Lord, he must try his best to expand his power so as not to be cut off and put on the table.

They either desperately recruit people to improve the strength of the sect, or form an alliance with other saints, or find a backer to become a vassal of the top holy places.

Once the sect doors are attacked, the saints and gods who have joined these sect doors will also be destroyed.

As for the Pope's gate without a lord, it will not be watched.

However, the clan is weak and can only survive in the cracks. It is normal to be bullied.

So here, everyone is thinking about their own safety. It is natural to go to strong people who can cover themselves.

As Jiang Cheng expected, all the disciples of the Zaiye sect, the Moyan sect, and other small and medium-sized sects in the surrounding area rushed to this side.

Just a quarter of an hour later, the front of the gate of Feixian gate was already crowded.

Numerous immortals came from all directions to block out the sun and could not see the edge.