The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

In the pavilion.

Zhang Shouqing, the founder of Wenshi and the founder of Qingwei sect, yunquzi of xuanhuang sect, Gong Wan of Ruyi palace, Shi Xiuming of Shenji gate, Ge Jiang of Danding sect, and Taoist Yinshan.

These people are the most powerful monks in the whole realm.

Now, they are white haired and hundreds of thousands of times older than Jiang Ling.

But all salute to themselves!

If you let the disciples of their sect know that the respected ancestor is so respectful to a young man, you will be surprised and drop your eyes.

Then he would ask, "what is the origin of this young man?"

"Oh, it's heaven." Then their faces showed the expression they deserved.

And now Jiangling.

His eyes swept over the original tea table.

The nine original treasures above have long disappeared without a trace

Jiang Ling's eyelids trembled.

It should be all decomposed into nutrients by the system to nourish the whole realm.

If you want to find a chance, run away

"Well, you don't have to be so polite." Jiang Ling waved his hand: "this is just your chance."

"I also have a lot of understanding in this promotion in the Cang domain. I'll go back to seclusion for a period of time."

In the farewell voice of the ancestors, Jiang Ling kept calm on her face and disappeared in place with a flash of her body.

Ge Jiang's old face showed an expression of emotion:

"Do not seek fame, do not seek profit, and devote yourself to the common people in the world!"

"What kind of spirit is this?"

Hearing his words, the people around him were awed.

Yunquzi had a little doubt in his heart.

He seemed to feel that the emperor left in a hurry, and there was a smell of "running away"

"It should be my illusion."

then.

As soon as yunquzi looked back, he was stunned to find that Zhengyi xuanhuang sword on the table was missing.

This is the treasure of xuanhuang sect for hundreds of thousands of years!

If the grandmaster knew that, wouldn't he be so angry that he might jump out of his ancestral grave and strangle himself?

Shua, yunquzi's nose was sour, his eyes were red, and his tears couldn't stop flowing out, wetting his clothes.

"My Zhengyi xuanhuang sword!" Yunquzi howled painfully and startled everyone.

The rest followed his line of sight.

They also found that their clan treasures disappeared.

They all looked sad.

Ge Jiang stood up with a "Teng" and grabbed the collar of the founder of Wenshi.

"Wenshi! When you went up the mountain, didn't you say that the treasure won't be damaged? How to explain now!"

Others glared at the founder of Wenshi.

After all, it's about your own interests. When you see the disappearance of Zhibao, of course, you're in a hurry.

Of course

They dare not even mention the emperor who really "lost" the treasure.

Then the founder of Wenshi naturally became a scapegoat.

"How to explain what?" The founder of Wenshi raised his eyebrows and slapped his opponent's hand: "the Wanli River treasure roll of Wenshi Taoism is also a sacrifice!"

"What are you howling? Your broken tripod is a treasure?"

"Besides, I didn't say there would be no loss, did I?"

Ge Hong was immediately angry when he heard what the founder of Wenshi said.

"OK! It seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you don't know how powerful!" Ge Jiang grabbed master Wenshi's beard with both hands.

"Hey! I knew you were dissatisfied with me for marrying Xiaohui. Now your strength has improved, so you want to do it?" The founder of Wenshi stared at GE Jiang.

The contradiction suddenly shifted from the original treasure to the private old accounts.

As soon as he said this, it was like stepping on the tail of an old cat. Ge Jiang immediately jumped over.

"You... Hum! Nonsense!" Ge Jiang blushed and shouted.

The others were stunned.

Especially Taoist Yinshan and Gong Wan of Ruyi palace, they don't care so much about treasures.

"The most beautiful is the red sunset!"

Instead, they look like gossip.

Ge Jiang in the center of the scene had a big fight with the founder of Wenshi.

……

At the same time.

In the hall of the Heavenly God sect in another place.

Duan Zexiong's face was full of smiles.

The master's strength is far beyond everyone's imagination. Alone, he will promote the whole Cang realm to the Xuan level spirit realm.

"Shifu's power is really amazing!"

Duan Zexiong rubbed his palm.

He can imagine that the sect gate of the realm of heaven, even the ceiling of the combat effectiveness of the world - the realm of Saint, must be polite and respectful to our God sect!

He smiled and went to the pavilion in the mountain in front of tianshenzong.

Several senior experts came there. It is said that they are all hidden Shizong sect and super power in the whole Cang domain.

"Now our God sect is the most famous large door in the whole world."

"However, these hidden Shizong doors should have their unique inheritance, and we can't underestimate others!"

Duan Zexiong tidied up his clothes, cleared his throat and stepped up.

As soon as he entered the pavilion, he was stunned by the scene inside

There are several white haired ancestors inside. You pinch my neck, I pull your beard, pick your clothes, step on your toes and other moves have been used!

The pavilion is divided into three schools. The founder of Wenshi, Zhang Shouqing and yunquzi play against Shi gejiang and Xiuming.

What's left is to eat melons and watch the field as if it were a battle between the old men and women in the mortal village.

Duan Zexiong was shocked by the "earth shaking" of peerless power for a long time.

He rubbed his eyes and coughed, "everybody, predecessors, listen to me!"

These ancestors heard an outsider coming.

Just angrily stopped the action in his hand.

At this time, several ancestors were already colored.

Old Ge Jiang has a big black eye in his right eye, and the founder of Wenshi is not much better. His cheeks are swollen.

"Wait, I'll go into the emperor's territory first, and I'll dismantle your Wenshi Taoism school first!" Ge Jiang left a cruel word.

But with the dark circles under his eyes

It's not lethal at all, but it makes people laugh.

"You dismantle it, I'm afraid of you!" The founder of Wenshi had no pressure at all.

He was not afraid that his door would be torn down.

But the sect gate has long been torn down by the female emperor.

Now the disciples are still living in tents in the original ruins

"Don't be angry, senior!" Duan Zexiong hurriedly stopped the elders.

"Headmaster Duan is here. You can comment!" Ge Jiang told the story just now.

Duan Zexiong nodded slightly after listening.

"It's a good thing that this original treasure benefits the whole realm."

"However, it is also true that several lost a precious treasure!"

Duan Zexiong pondered: "our Heavenly God sect really owes several elders... In this way, in the future, the Heavenly God sect has obtained new spiritual plants, spiritual mines, danfang and other things in the development of the upper world, and then the refined magic tools, pills, talismans and so on give priority to several sects."

"After all, your loss is too great!"

When the grandfathers in the pavilion heard this, their faces couldn't help showing a happy look.

Don't they just want to show that they have made efforts to promote the world?

Otherwise, how could I lose face and make such a farce.

That's why!

They dare not make such a fuss in front of the emperor, but it is also effective to detour through the current leader of tianshenzong!

Holding the thigh of tianshenzong can ensure hundreds of thousands of years without decay!

What does losing face count in such a comparison?

"Hahaha, leader Duan is very polite." The founder of Wenshi covered his cheeks and said with a smile: "it is also right to sacrifice the most precious treasure of our sect for the sake of the whole Cang domain!"

"Yes, if you need our help in the future, just ask!" Ge Jiang smiled with dark circles under his eyes.

These strong people like their ancestors did not dare to play tricks in front of Duan Zexiong, and completely regarded Duan Zexiong as an equal.