"It's worthy of being the omniscient leader Jiang!"

Meng Chun seized the opportunity and flattered again.

"As soon as you came to the market world, you saw through the rules of survival here."

"Yes, there are six springs in the ruins, each of which is the top priority."

"The closer you get to the spring, the easier it is to understand the rules. It is ten times superior to the best cave in the yuan fairy world."

"Therefore, I don't know how many disputes have arisen around the ownership of the spring."

Hearing this, Lin Di felt incredible.

"Is it ten times and a hundred times superior to the best Dongtianfudi in the yuan fairy world?"

"There are so many wonderful places in the world, and there are six more?"

She has a feeling of being refreshed.

Brother Cheng was happy and asked, "there are 500000 people in Feixian gate. How many springs do we occupy?"

Asked by him, Meng Chun's expression became embarrassed.

"Cough, none."

"Ha?"

Brother Cheng is a little unacceptable.

"Is it so bad?"

Looking at the disappointed eyes of the old leader, Meng Chun felt very ashamed.

"Well, it's hard to rob the spring. Even the witch clan can't possess one, let alone us."

"At present, we only live near a marginal tributary of the first spring."

Ah, this?

Are the witches not qualified to occupy the spring?

From this point of view, the water in the ruins is very deep.

Jiang Cheng said no more.

Before long, the three arrived near Feixian gate.

Near the mountain gate, he really saw a stream flowing through here in the air.

It is also only a few feet wide, and it looks like ordinary water on the surface.

Even if you carefully perceive it, you can't detect anything strange.

But Meng Chun seriously pointed to the stream and introduced it.

"This is the tributary where we are, which originates from the first spring."

"Without this stream, we can't comprehend the rules here, and we won't have the power of immortal yuan."

Jiang Cheng nodded slightly.

From this point of view, the function of this stream is more important than the former spiritual and immortal veins.

"Headmaster Jiang is back!"

With Meng Chun's loud cry, many disciples poured out below.

When I looked up at the sky, the whole sect door was boiling.

"Headmaster Jiang!"

"It's really leader Jiang, my God!"

"Sobbing, his old man finally came!"

"Welcome leader Jiang..."

Four generations of disciples of Feixian sect, such as Yuan Zhen, Yuan Sheng, Gu Qingyu, lenghuahan, Ye Ming and ye Tang, came out one after another.

Seeing Jiang Cheng's familiar face, everyone wept with joy.

"Headmaster Jiang, where have you been these years?"

"By the way, is my master immortal Weiheng OK now?"

"Has Peisheng, my teacher, ever returned?"

"What was the result of the battle for the throne?"

In a moment, Jiang Cheng received an overwhelming number of problems.

For these younger generation disciples, he attaches great importance to them and is patient for the first time.

"We have experienced the battle for the throne."

"Xiao Han and Mo chenluo yuan lost touch with me after the battle for the throne."

"But don't worry, they are still alive."

"One day in the future, we will get together sooner or later."

If other people say this, it will not be convincing.

But Jiang Cheng's promise was enough to reassure everyone.

"Headmaster Jiang, if you come back, we will have a backbone."

"Now we don't worry about anything, hahaha!"

After everyone took their seats, brother Cheng also learned about the situation.

Today, the number of Feixian gate has increased from 500000 at that time to more than 3 million.

The extra disciples have multiplied over the years.

Some have gone out and established their own families outside, but they still belong to the Feixian sect system.

Knowing the return of leader Jiang, these surrounding families rushed over one after another.

A grand celebration was soon held outside.

Brother Cheng is very happy.

It seems that I haven't seen you for many years, and my disciple still keeps his original intention.

"By the way, I heard that the competition for the spring in the ruins is fierce?"

As soon as he said this, everyone in the hall was silent.

A moment later, Yuan Zhen, who now reached the peak of the realm of the Lord, carefully asked, "is master Jiang going to rob the spring?"

Yuan Sheng, Chi Ling and others were also excited.

"Isn't that taken for granted?"

"When leader Jiang's King returns, the spring must have one."

"How can the downstream of a mere tributary deserve the identity of leader Jiang?"

They are full of confidence in Cheng Ge, but the last group of disciples who joined, as well as the disciples who have multiplied over the years, have less blind confidence in him.

Although it must be a big deal to know the strength of this grandfather and have heard some of his legends, it is, after all, a major event related to the fate of millions of people.

It must be treated with caution.

"I'm afraid it's not easy."

"The competition for the spring is too wide-ranging, involving many forces and ethnic groups."

"They have their own special abilities, which should not be underestimated."

"And the one who currently occupies the first spring has unfathomable strength."

"Don't mention the Holy One, even if the ancient saint is not enough in front of him."

Not enough ancient saints?

The emperor Lin, who had been silent beside him, could not help but be shocked.

She had not taken seriously the ethnic groups in the ruins.

After all, the ruins world is just a crack, which is certainly not comparable to the yuan fairy world outside, right?

The only thing that is a little difficult should be the Youzu.

Unexpectedly, this place is far more complicated than I imagined.

Her heart moved and suddenly asked, "is it the Youzu that occupies the first spring?"

"You clan?"

The people in the hall were slightly stunned, and then shook their heads.

Meng Chun sighed, "the you clan is really stronger than us, and there are masters ten times stronger than the previous four in the clan, but they are not qualified to participate in the competition for the spring."

"What?"

Emperor Lin was really surprised this time.

Two of the four you clansmen who had been fried in Cangmen palace before were killed by Jiang Cheng, and the other two were subdued only after Jinwu Zhengshen came out in person.

"Swallow the starry sky, sign in and become a God"

I thought that was the ceiling of you clan.

Unexpectedly, the ruins are ten times stronger than them?

And such strength is not enough to snatch the spring?

At this moment, her inner pride completely restrained.

It seems that in this ruins, we must walk carefully, step by step, and not be too reckless.

However, where did so many masters come from?

Feixian gate is just a normal category.

How come you people, a strange group, have never heard of it before?

When she turned these thoughts in her heart, Jiang Cheng also inquired about the situation of the witch clan.

"How is the Wu clan now?"

"Is Lanjian all right?"

Yuan Zhen hurriedly replied, "the Wu clan and we are not in the same spring, they are in the second spring."