The patriarch of the Hai clan couldn't believe his eyes.

"You can actually walk in?"

Although his enchantment is not a full-scale effort, but the level of power is there, the Holy One will definitely not be able to get through it.

Jiang Cheng's ability to penetrate so easily can only show that his strength is higher than that of the Holy One.

"You turned out to be an Old Sage?"

Not only him, but other ancient sages present also stood up.

Those heads and patriarchs who supported Jiang Cheng's participation originally just wanted to find someone to disrupt the situation, and didn't expect him to really accomplish anything.

There is no expectation of his strength.

In their eyes, Brother Cheng is just like the tens of thousands of 'fake Jiang Cheng' outside, probably just an ordinary Holy Master with hidden cultivation.

Who would have thought that he was actually an ancient sage.

If it was the Old Sage, then he would be able to sit on an equal footing with them!

Brother Cheng stood firmly on one of the petals, and faced their astonishment, he acted calmly.

"Is it any wonder that I am an Old One?"

Everyone said it was of course very strange.

Although there are now a batch of instant versions of ancient sages in the Yuanxian world, compared to the huge number of hundreds of millions of immortals, they are still a very small minority.

Each one is a big name.

Now that one pops up suddenly, everyone can't help but take it seriously.

"Who exactly is Your Excellency?"

The suzerain of Jiuyuzong and the head of Duhunzong squinted their eyes at the same time, staring at Chengge's face in anticipation.

"Show your true face, there's no need to hide it!"

"This is my true face."

Brother Cheng showed his bone sword impatiently and shook it.

"I've said it countless times, I am Jiang Cheng!"

The patriarch of the Hai Clan's complexion completely sank, and he said displeasedly: "Your Excellency really has no sincerity at all."

The head of Jiuyuzong said coldly: "Hiding his head and showing his tail, he must have a plan. I suspect that this person is a spy sent by Feng Tiangong!"

The other Old Ones were also dissatisfied.

"Since this fellow Taoist wants to compete for the position of leader, why use a false identity?"

"You are like this, how can we trust you?"

There's no way, they've been used to seeing those copycat versions of Jiang Cheng over the years.

No matter what brother Cheng said at this time, no one believed it.

Even if he showed the strength of the ancient saint level, it would not help.

This made Head Jiang feel that the problem was a bit serious.

What the hell, even the deity has come, but still can't get Jiang Cheng's identity?

"It doesn't matter, don't believe it if you don't believe it."

"Aren't you going to choose a leader, start choosing now."

This brother is now maintaining restraint.

But if the leader of the party is not elected to his head, the consequences will be unpredictable.

When the time comes, no matter what, we have to press the heads of these people and let them 'follow their hearts' to choose again carefully.

At this time, the other six people who were also standing on the glazed petals couldn't help but speak.

"You said you were Jiang Cheng, but we still said we were."

"That's right, these days, who can't be Jiang Cheng anymore, and you are the real one?"

"I think you're the least like one of us."

"How about we compare who is more like Jiang Cheng, and the one who resembles him the most should be the leader, so that the factions won't fight each other, and no one will be able to obey the other."

This proposal is simply a joke.

However, the more than 300 ancient sages in the surrounding area passed unanimously after a short period of thought.

"I agree!"

"agree!"

"That's an excellent proposition."

In fact, this proposal is of course not good, but before that they had quarreled for three days and three nights without any result, and no one would accept the leader elected by other sects.

If things go on like this, another three years of quarreling may not yield results.

In this case, it is better to use the method of guessing fists and drawing lots to make an early decision.

Anyway, the six above are all ancient sages, and all of them have the ability to lead an alliance, so it doesn't matter who you choose.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with seeing who is more like the real Jiang Cheng.

Seeing that they were going to use this method to choose the leader, Brother Cheng almost laughed out loud.

What the hell, it's really hard to lose.

Who else in the world can be more like himself than his true self?

Then, the seven people on the petals started a strange 'competition'.

The more than 300 ancient sages on the sidelines quickly came up with three rounds of tricks after a round of discussions.

Afterwards, the suzerain of Jiuyuzong flew to the front of the petals.

"In the first round, do the questions to test the examinee's understanding of Jiang Cheng!"

Afterwards, he waved his hand, and the seven fairy talismans flew to the seven people in the arena.

Brother Cheng took the jade talisman, and when he saw it after activating it, he couldn't help but laugh.

This fairy talisman is a test paper, and there are only five questions in it, all of which are about oneself.

For example, how many ancient sages are there in Feixianmen, how many rules Jiang Cheng has cultivated, what is his status in the ancient fairy world, who is he most admired, who is his closest comrade-in-arms...

Brother Cheng wrote down the answers to the first three questions with ease, but the fourth and fifth questions made him frown.

As the protagonist, is there anyone who admires me?

As for the closest comrade-in-arms, didn't I always pretend to be alone, didn't I need teammates at all?

He thought for a few seconds, and finally he answered 'none' for both questions.

After a while, seven people handed in the papers together, and then handed them over to the 'jury' for scoring.

After scoring the scores, Ancient Sage Yuyu got a full five points, two got four points, two got three points, and one got one point.

Another person got a zero, and that person was Brother Cheng himself.

"what?"

"I did a question about myself and got zero?"

Brother Cheng couldn't accept it at all.

But before he opened his mouth to express his doubts, the man beside him who only scored one point expressed his dissatisfaction first.

"Are you kidding me, I only have one point?"

"I don't agree!"

"You got four questions wrong, and you can't accept it."

"Which four questions are wrong?"

The Sect Master of Jiuyu Sect took out his Immortal Talisman and glanced at it, then calmly said: "Feixian Sect has three ancient sages, namely Jiang Cheng, Ji Linghan and Lin Ning, and you missed Jiang Cheng himself."

"Jiang Cheng has practiced 1,200 rules. This was carefully counted by those who cared on the battlefield back then. It's a pity that you didn't notice it."

"He belongs to the demon clan in the ancient fairy world, and he is the deputy demon master. You only got this question right."

"As for his most admired and closest comrade-in-arms, he is the Three-Eyed Tiger Emperor. How dare you pretend to be Jiang Cheng without knowing this?"

He was talking about the Old Sage, but his eyes fell on Brother Cheng.

Brother Cheng almost laughed out of anger.

What the hell is this all about?

"When did I admire that picky Three-Eyed Tiger? Is it the closest comrade-in-arms? The comrade-in-arms?"

"All your answers are wrong, who misled you?"

"I have mastered the three thousand rules a long time ago, okay, I am the deputy demon master, and I am the deputy demon master, who is qualified to be the regular demon master?"

The patriarch of the Hai Clan said Dan Dan: "Of course it's the Three-Eyed Tiger Emperor, but it's normal that you don't know this kind of secret."