My Master is Lin Zhengying

Now in the western Sichuan area, nine rooms are empty.

Even the warlords are not interested in this area.

Because there is no one there, and the terrain is dangerous, it is useless to snatch it.

But now, it has become the place where the two alliances of good and evil practitioners confront each other.

Five days later, the Maoshan faction arrived at Mount Qingcheng.

Mount Qingcheng, like Mount Mao, is the birthplace of Taoism.

Ask Qingcheng Mountain.

Just such a sentence shows the importance of Mount Qingcheng in Taoism.

The mountains of Qingcheng are endless and verdant for hundreds of miles.

Watching from a distance, the fairy mist is lingering, and the aura is bursting.

Here is a blessed place for cultivation that does not belong to any place.

But at this time, Qingcheng Mountain was full of people's shadows.

There are all kinds of sects.

Everyone got out of the ox cart and formed a queue under the leadership of Uncle Jiu.

Immediately, he began to head towards the gate of Qingcheng Mountain.

The head of the Qingcheng faction got the news and had already arrived at the mountain gate, ready to welcome him.

Shisha real people are really busy these days.

Many senior sects in the world came to Qingcheng sect.

Although there are not many people he can receive, there are a lot of trivial matters.

Even with a heavenly cultivation base, he still had two dark circles under his eyes.

Seeing Uncle Jiu now, Shisha Daoist cupped his hands a little haggardly and said:

"Master Lin, welcome to the Maoshan faction!"

Uncle Jiu took Mao Shan up and down and clasped his fists in return.

"Brother Hookah, you are welcome!"

Afterwards, Master Shisha personally led many disciples from Mount Mao to Mount Qingcheng.

But when the disciples of the various factions around saw it, they were discussing it one after another.

"Look, Maoshan faction is here again!"

"That one-word eyebrow is the new head of Maoshan, the young and strong man thirty years ago!"

"Hey. Who is that Nan Chen? I heard it's very fierce?"

"What is fierce, that is called a pervert, so strong!"

"Really, is it that strong?"

"That's it, the one standing in the front row, which one is the most handsome?"

"Which bob head? How can you be handsome when you treat me blind?"

"Fart, the one next to Bob's head..."

"..."

The arrival of the Maoshan sect quickly attracted many sect disciples.

After all, not everyone has met Uncle Jiu and Nan Chen.

And in the past year or so, the names of Uncle Jiu and Nan Chen have become more and more famous.

From the Dao League meeting, it became famous all over the world.

Then he counterattacked the Maoshan faction and became the new head of Uncle Jiu.

Still in the battle, Nan Chen, an ordinary junior, was able to break the magic stone and resist the blow of the next-level powerhouse.

It has already been spread throughout the Dao League and talked about by many monks in the Dao League.

After going to Qingcheng Mountain, the disciples of Maoshan School were arranged in an area behind the mountain.

There, the board room has been built.

Because disciples from all sects in the world will come here.

Therefore, there are definitely not enough rooms. Only elders and sect masters are eligible to stay in the internal rooms of the Qingcheng School.

This is nothing, after all, not to travel.

Nan Chen is the second disciple of the Maoshan School, and he can live in a private room.

The rest of Maoshan disciples, especially the disciples of the third generation, can only live in small shops.

But in such an environment, I didn't hear a single complaint.