Brother Cheng was scolding inwardly, but he remained serious on the surface.

"I and Emperor Lin only have official contacts."

"This involves several shrines, some secrets from Shangshuo to the ancient times, and involves the entire structure of the Yuanxian Realm."

"Take one hair and move the whole body, and if you are not careful, you will lose the whole game."

He himself didn't know what he was talking about.

But many disciples were stunned for a moment.

Yin Xueer, Jian Suhan, Tang Ru and other women wanted to joke again, but Ji Linghan stopped them.

"Okay, don't mess around."

"Some things, Jiang Jiang has his own measure."

In fact, she had known for a long time that Emperor Lin had been resident in Feixianmen. After all, after returning to Xianwuzhou, her head had had in-depth discussions with Duanfeng, Changyang, Changling and others.

Holding her hand, feeling the trust from his fingertips, Cheng Ge gave the disciples a proud glance.

"Set off!"

The laws on both sides clashed, and a large crack was torn on the edge of Li Xingzhou.

In the crack, the source is disordered, and the chaotic turbulence is raging endlessly.

But for Jiang Cheng, Ji Linghan, Lin Ning, and others, there is no natural moat.

Under their blessing, hundreds of thousands of people from Feixianmen passed through one after another and successfully entered the area covered by the spring.

Here, they also saw continuous fortresses and strongholds.

Outside these strongholds, there are also many foreign immortals who have just arrived.

But after seeing the hundreds of thousands of people from Feixianmen, two saints and more than a dozen peak saints flew over immediately.

"welcome!"

"Welcome to our Eye of Jade Cliffs!"

"Your presence makes us flourish."

"Please please please!"

Their enthusiasm was in stark contrast to the previous chasm opposite.

All the disciples of Feixianmen were a little flattered.

They all looked at the brother in front of him in unison. It seemed that what Jiang Sect said was true, he really enjoyed it here.

As soon as I arrived, someone greeted me, and this row is really unusual.

"Not bad."

The old man nodded in satisfaction.

It seems that more than 30,000 years have passed, and his prestige is still there.

Although he did not know these two saints, they should have come from behind, but they must have heard their names.

"We came here this time to find a place to live..."

Before he could finish his words, the two saints on the opposite side patted their chests and made a promise.

"no problem!"

"This has to be arranged."

"By the way, are you all from the same sect?"

Jiang Cheng nodded as a matter of course.

"You can't guess when you see me, of course they're all from Feixianmen."

The two saints quickly cupped their hands.

"It turned out to be a fellow Taoist from Feixianmen, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

"We are from the Cloud Chasing Sect, I am the head Dingji, this is my junior brother Dingfeng, and the ancestor of my sect is the ancient sage of Chasing Clouds!"

When they said this, they even puffed out their chests, as if they wanted to see the shocked and worshipped expressions of Jiang Cheng and the others.

Unfortunately, he was destined to be disappointed.

Even the sage emperor knew that the old sage could not make him make any special reaction.

This made Dingji Shengzun quite disappointed, so he had to add.

"My ancestor is one of the six virtual emperors of the Eye of Jade Cliff!"

This identity finally caused the disciples of Feixianmen to exclaim.

"It turned out to be a virtual emperor?"

"This position is high enough!"

"I didn't expect that as soon as we came here, we were greeted by the sect where Emperor Xu was."

"It seems that Sect Leader Jiang eats more than we thought!"

Dingji and Dingfeng were a little puzzled.

Does this have anything to do with your boss?

Jiang Cheng didn't sign up, and they didn't recognize it at all.

The reason why they met so enthusiastically was just because of the internal structure of the first spring.

Under the Holy Emperor, the six virtual emperors are equivalent to the six princes.

Each one controls a huge territory.

The strength of this site determines how powerful Emperor Xu can be in the Eye of Jade Cliff.

To put it bluntly, the power of heaven and law that they can borrow is related to the strength of the sect group under their command.

For this reason, every virtual emperor, virtual king, and virtual general in the Eye of Jade Cliff will try their best to win over foreign immortals.

So seeing that there are hundreds of thousands of people in Feixianmen, and the leader is still a saint, it is like seeing a pile of treasures.

Can't wait to arrange all these people into their own territory.

This is actually similar to Xiu Shenliu.

If Jiang Cheng and others went from the spring to the opposite side, those priests would also draw in, trying to make Feixianmen practice their divine way.

Brother Cheng didn't know about it, but he soon realized that something was wrong.

Because following Dingfeng and Dingji all the way, the place he finally arrived at was not the core area of ​​the spring that he thought.

but the fringes.

Today's spring is much vaster than before, and there is no stream on the surface, but this edge area is also similar to the lower reaches of the past.

Of course, the energy of immortality and origin here is far inferior to the central area closest to the spring.

Pointing to the winding valley below, Saint Dingji said: "This Luling Valley will be your future mountain gate station."

Mo Chen, Luo Yuan and the others had never been stationed in Quanyan before, and they didn't understand the situation.

I just feel that the spirit of Xianyuan here is much richer than that of Xianwuzhou, and I am quite happy.

"Thank you very much!"

"You are so polite to the Cloud Chasing Sect."

"When we first arrived, such a good place was arranged for us."

Brother Cheng frowned when he heard it.

Is the fringe a good place?

As one's own identity in the first spring, being arranged here is already a humiliation, right?

He was about to say something when the Dingfeng Saint Venerable waved to a group of immortals flying in the distance.

"Holy Master Mangyang, Feixianmen will be handed over to your Zhenmingzong from now on, and you must manage it properly and don't cause any troubles."

The young man in red looked at the people in Feixianmen up and down, and then nodded expressionlessly.

"Don't worry, we know where to go."

Hearing this, the disciples of Feixianmen also felt that something was wrong.

"We Feixianmen are under the jurisdiction of other sects?"

Whether in the lower realm or the fairy realm, they have always pursued freedom from being dominated by other forces.

On the first day I came to this spring, I was assigned a sect to take care of my head. What's the matter?

What's more, the head of this True Ming Sect is the peak Holy Master, and he doesn't even have a Holy Venerable.

And Feixianmen now has as many as seventy or eighty saints with the combat power.

It's just that Ji Linghan, Lin Ning, Luo Yuan and the others directly turned the mysterious pattern into the source, and they couldn't see the specific realm from the surface.

Mo Chen, Shan Tai and others had to stand up and express their confusion.

"Fellow Daoist, isn't this a bit wrong?"

"With the strength of our Feixianmen, we actually want to be subservient to others?"