Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 2055: The sect covered by the ancient saint

Latest website: Ten seconds later, a strange scene appeared in front of the mountain gate of Feixianmen.

Thirty-two high-level Taoist gods lined up.

Everyone's buttocks are hunched, and their knees, elbows and heads are on the ground at five o'clock.

Towards the apse of Feixianmen, he performed the highest etiquette in his life.

As for the elders and disciples of the Feixianmen standing in front of them, their eyebrows were beaming.

If they didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the Old Sage Shaking the Sky, they would have laughed out loud.

Think about these thirty two people, all of them are high-level elders of the two holy places.

When we met before, which one was not majestic, domineering and arrogant?

And now, they all knelt in front of him.

But for Guan Yang, Huang Meng and others, this humiliating gesture is worse than death.

They can only try to convince themselves that the status of the 'Shaking Heaven Old Sage' is much higher than themselves, and it is not shameful to obey the Old Sage!

"Senior, please!"

Wu Shan suppressed his laughter and continued to perform the final scene.

Jiang Cheng then satisfactorily drove the chariot, with a nine-colored halo and sixteen puppets, floating from the sky above Feixian Gate to the apse.

It wasn't until the divine light faded away that the 'Heaven Shaking Ancient Sage' should have met with Sect Leader Jiang and entered into a cordial meeting, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

The atmosphere at the scene has also become lively again.

Just now when the Old Sage was in the air, it would be a lie to say that he was not nervous.

Even the elders and disciples of Feixianmen are trembling, for fear that if they say a wrong word, they will bring disaster to the family.

Looking at the senior officials of the Holy Land, such as Guanyang and Huangmeng, who were still prostrating themselves, everyone was overjoyed.

"I never imagined in my dreams that our sect master Jiang actually has friendship with the ancient sage Shaking the sky."

"This is more than just friendship? It's just one of us!"

"Won't our Feixianmen be covered by the Old Sage from now on?"

"That's right, no one in the entire Canglan Continent dares to provoke you?"

"I knew that the head of Jiang was extraordinary, and he could eat it everywhere. Some people even said that his hairy phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken. It's ridiculous!"

As for Jiang Cheng and Wu Shan, the pair of 'cheap master and apprentice', they stopped pretending once they entered the apse.

"Haha, master is really brilliant! You've got the enemy running around, you're convinced!"

Wu Shan was very upright, he took the initiative to hand in all the 'gifts' he had just received without Jiang Cheng asking.

"It was obviously a group of enemies who came to provoke us, but in the end they turned into people who gave us treasures. This operation is really high-end."

"Could it be that the master had expected them to come, so he made the decision to pretend to be the ancient sage who shook the sky?"

"As expected of you, you are so far-sighted and prepared for a rainy day..."

After putting away more than 30,000 bottles of Ninth Grade Emperor Pill, Jiang Cheng was overjoyed.

This wave of promotion to the middle-level Taoist gods should be expected.

However, he did not forget Wu Shan's contribution to cooperating with the performance.

So out of the 32,000 bottles of Ninth Grade Emperor Pill, 2,000 bottles were allocated.

"Put these away and practice hard."

After receiving the storage ring full of pills, Wu Shan burst into tears on the spot.

Having experienced the battle of martial arts, he couldn't see that Jiang Cheng was a man who plucked the hair of a wild goose.

What's more, the success of pretending to be the ancient sage who shook the sky this time is mainly due to his aura of the three thousand rules and the way of shaking the sky.

Your own lines can be said by others.

In the end, I was able to get a full two thousand bottles of Ninth Grade Emperor Pill.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo up!"

"Only two thousand bottles of Ninth Grade Emperor Pill, look at your promise."

"Master, you don't know, we don't make much money in the Yuyu Temple, and our life has been quite shabby, not like those holy places..."

Jiang Cheng didn't have the time to listen to his complaints.

"Okay, okay, I'm pretending to be the Emperor of War this time, not because of those small fish and shrimps outside."

"Those 32 high-level Taoist gods are not worth my trouble."

Wu Shan thinks so too.

The Youmu tribe, including the Holy Master and the Taoist gods, were all destroyed by Jiang Cheng. The 32 Taoist gods outside were really nothing.

There is no need to bring up the name of the ancient sage who shook the sky to suppress people.

"So what is your purpose?"

The corner of Jiang Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, "Did you forget that we want to recruit one million people?"

Wu Shan was startled for a moment, and then reacted.

"That's right, now everyone thinks that our Flying Immortal Sect is backed by the Heaven Shaking Ancient Sage!"

"The entire Canglan Continent is the only one, and there is nothing more promising than Feixianmen. Why don't they come here like burning their butts?"

He clapped his hands heavily, his eyebrows beaming with excitement, "Don't talk about a million people, even a million people can do it!"

"Master is wise, this disciple is really convinced!"

"Using the name of Emperor Zhan to recruit people for us is simply a hand of God!"

After a slap in the face, he asked a crucial question.

"What if this matter reaches the ears of Old Sage Shaking Heaven?"

Jiang Cheng used the tiger's skin as a banner, which is fun now, but the consequences of being exposed afterwards are very serious.

Wu Shan thought about it for a while, and felt that if the Old Sage Shaking Heaven had a better temper, all the disciples of Feixianmen should be able to leave a dead body in the future.

"No problem!"

Cheng Ge waved his hand nonchalantly.

"I wish he could come over."

When the two of them were chatting here, the surrounding sects, large and small, could not be said to be surging, at least they could be regarded as earth-shaking.

The Old Sage Shaking the Sky is actually the backer behind Feixianmen?

This shocking news stunned everyone.

"My God, what is the origin of Jiang Cheng?"

"Who said he was outdated before?"

"With the **** of the ancient sage, who dares to provoke?"

"Feixianmen is going to soar to the sky!"

"What the hell, I knew I would join Feixianmen, so don't stop anyone now!"

The law of survival in Xianwuzhou is the ultimate law of the jungle. In order to cultivate the saint, it is almost a mode of raising Gu.

As the "fat meat", the Holy Master must try his best to expand his power, so as not to be beheaded and served on the table~IndoMTL.com~ They either desperately recruit people to improve the strength of the sect, or form an alliance with other Holy Masters, Either find a backer and become a vassal of the top holy land.

Once the sects are attacked, the Daoist Daoist gods who joined these sects will also be destroyed.

As for sects without a Holy Master, they will not be targeted.

But the sect is weak and can only survive in the cracks, and being bullied is also normal.

So here, everyone is thinking about their own safety, and it is a matter of course to go to a strong man who can protect them.

Just as Jiang Cheng expected, no matter the Zhanye Sect, the Demon Flame Sect, or the disciples of other small and medium-sized sects around, they all rushed towards this side upon hearing the wind.

Just a quarter of an hour later, the front of Feixianmen's mountain gate was already crowded.

Dense crowds of immortals came from all directions, covering the sky and the sun, and they couldn't see the edge at a glance.