My brother is obviously strong but he likes to develop

Chapter 183 Ordinary practitioners are all fighters for crossing (3 more for subscription)

……

Once back to the room.

Chen Chang'an silently closed the door like a normal person.

Of course, Zhixi is outside.

"Brother, rest well!"

Outside the door, Zhixi smiled.

Just now, um, ahem, I can’t say it.

Brother should be looking forward to it...

After all, over the years, I have taken nutrition pills, Shiquan Dabu pills and so on.

"Ok!"

Inside the door, Chen Changan's voice came out.

This girl is getting bolder and bolder, hey, what will happen after this.

I am also in this domineering body, easily impulsive, how can I hold back from now on!

Meditate, adjust your mind, adjust your mind...

Fire Cloud Sect.

Six days passed.

Today's Huoyunzong has changed a lot.

There is no Holy Son, Holy Maiden, Daoist Huoyun and Taoist Tianhuo.

The dead elders accounted for half.

It can be said that, except for the monks at the middle and lower levels, more than half of the high-level monks died.

Greatly hurt.

Huoyun Great Hall, the position that used to belong to Huoyun Daoist, has now given the position to Da Motian.

Beside him, stood his grandfather Yin Motian.

On the main hall below.

The elders of the Huoyun Sect didn't dare to lift their heads, and they were all trembling.

Da Motian said: "Now I declare that the Fire Cloud Sect no longer exists, and the Fire Cloud Sect will be merged into the Demon Sky Sect from now on;

However, considering that the former Fire Cloud Sect members are also part of my Motian Sect;

Therefore, the suzerain now announces that after the merger of the two sects, the new sect name will be Moyun Sect;
From now on, I, Mo Yunzong, will be the devil cloud covering the head of Jiuyangzong;

All actions are aimed at Jiuyangzong;

The purpose is to kill and overthrow the Nine Suns Sect as our mission, and we will never die! "

This sound is endless.

Really domineering.

Below, the elders of the Huoyun Sect trembled all over.

All knelt down and kowtowed: "Long live the Moyun Sect, long live the suzerain, kill the Nine Suns Sect, and avenge the sect..."

Shouts resounded through the Huoyun Hall.

……

soon.

Disciples flew out of the sect one by one.

Announce to the world that the master of the Fire Cloud Sect, Taoist Tianhuo, died in battle, the Holy Son died in battle, and the Holy Maiden died in battle.

Sha Motian, the suzerain of Motian Sect, died in battle, and died in battle.

……

The two sects of the Fire Cloud Sect and the Motian Sect merged into one, which became the news of the Moyun Sect.

It quietly spread to every sect in the Eastern Wasteland.

All over the Eastern Wasteland, monks discussed such unprecedented events one after another:
"The Fire Cloud Sect and the Motian Sect have merged, is it true or not?"

"Of course it's true. I have a fellow Taoist from the Fire Cloud Sect. He told me himself. Can it still be false?"

"Will the strength of Fire Cloud Sect and Motian Sect merge suddenly soar?"

"No, the former suzerains of the two sects have all died in battle, even if they merge, they will only be a little stronger!"

"Let me go, how powerful this Nine Suns Sect is, it's too terrifying. Aren't they three sects of similar strength in the past? Is this Nine Suns Sect able to take the Nine Suns Strong Kidney Pill?"

"Is there this kind of elixir? Is it the exclusive elixir of Nine Yang Sect?"

"Naturally, this elixir is very powerful. It can double the strength in half an hour without any side effects. A fellow Taoist of the Nine Suns Sect gave me a bottle of the best spirit stones one by one. Do you want to buy it? Would you like to try one of them?"

……

The merging of the two sects has already been anticipated by the senior management of the Nine Suns Sect.

Just a matter of time.

on the main hall.

Feng Qingyang was full of worry: "Have you checked all the disciples you sent out? Are you sure there is no news of the two sect masters?"

Down below, Yu Ruhua said: "Report to the suzerain, after checking, there are traces of formation patterns left in the jungle, and they are extremely powerful. The younger sister speculates that nephew Chang'an's formation skills are no less than level seven!"

"What, level seven?!"

As soon as the words came out.

There were bursts of gasps in the hall.

Seventh-level formation mage.

Not to mention that Jiuyangzong has not existed in the past 1000 years, even in the next 3000 years, there will not be any!
The seventh-level formation mage, even in the top ten sects of the Eastern Wasteland, is also a pillar-like existence!

"This Martial Nephew Chang'an is really a weird talent, I'm afraid he really is that... that kind of special genius!"

"I heard that his weapon was also made by himself!"

"If so, refining alchemy, setting up arrays and drawing talismans, Chang'an's nephew... I don't dare to think about it, I don't dare to think about it!"

"Fellow Taoist Lingxu, you have taken in a good apprentice!"

All the elders were shocked.

They all looked at Shengxu, Taoist priest of Lingxu.

At this moment, Sheng Xu was standing on the main hall, standing proudly, valiantly, like a rooster that has won a fight.

That airy look!

Tsk tsk, it's only two steps away, a step that no relatives would recognize!
"Hehe, it's too much of an award. In fact, I already knew that my second apprentice is also very good, but I didn't expect him to be so outstanding. Oh, my heart is so relieved, my heart is so relieved!"

Daoist Lingxu said proudly.

At the same time, I thought in my heart that Chang'an is my apprentice, this is not considered to be forced by the apprentice, let's pretend to be on myself!
This is my luck, to be able to pick up such a precious apprentice!

Isn't this equivalent to picking up a beep that can be installed for a long time?
Not bad!

I am so lucky!

Daoist Lingxu was elated, his face blooming with joy.

This feeling is very comfortable.

On the side, Wang Changshou didn't want to talk.

Seeing the master's snarky behavior, it is estimated that the practice in this life will come to an end.

He had already seen the bottleneck of Daoist Lingxu's practice.

It's almost impossible to open the pulse state and step into the starry state. This kind of mentality is definitely not acceptable.

In the main hall, Feng Qingyang said:

"Okay, since the two sect masters are really dead, let's stop here, since the Fire Cloud Sect and the Motian Sect merged into the Moyun Sect;

After that, Moyunzong has become our enemy, everyone must not relax, we must be vigilant, especially when going out, to prevent people from Moyunzong from sneak attacking! "

"Sovereign, we know!"

Not long after, the Zongmen Conference was completed and they all dispersed.

Feng Qingyang stood at the entrance of the main hall.

My heart is always not feeling well.

A junior of the nephew's generation used formations to kill two opponents. If this incident had not happened in Jiuyangzong, he would not believe it.

Absolutely a lie.

But now, this happened in Jiuyangzong, he had to believe it!

"Senior nephew Chen Chang'an can launch a peerless killing array to kill Sha Motian and Daoist Huoyun, then he might be able to kill me too... Junior sister Baihu, he is right!"

The occasional smile of Junior Sister Baihu gradually appeared in his mind.

Feng Qingyang felt a dull pain in his heart.

But this kind of pain, he felt less painful than before, so heartbroken!

"Only the strong are worthy of beauties. The Nine Suns Sect of the future belongs to their young people. Ascension to longevity is finally too far away from us. Mortal practitioners are all fighters. Ascension will always belong to a few people. ~"

Feng Qingyang sighed slightly.

Before he knew it, even if he stopped killing himself, his affection for Junior Sister Baihu gradually faded away...

Formation Hall.

Chen Changan came, and he approached Jiuyang to discuss a major matter.

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I stayed up late yesterday, and today I am not in the state all day.

I won't stay up tonight, three o'clock, weakly begging for some votes!
　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)