Chapter 518

Whoosh!

Just like the lightning, Yang Feng's body left a shadow along the ladder. However, in a few breaths, it had been up for nine days, rushed into the clouds, and soon reached the peak and came to a high platform built of white marble.

Opposite him was a huge golden door ten feet high and six feet wide, which was tightly closed.

Yang Feng's eyes slightly hissed. Without saying a word, he stepped forward and pushed the gate hard.

Boom!

With a heavy squeak, the door opened slowly, and a column of familiar figures came into view.

All the people Yang Feng met in the jade Pavilion now appear here, and they are neatly divided into two rows, sitting on both sides, looking at him with a warm smile.

Everyone's seats are three feet high and two feet wide. They are magnificent, which seems to show that everyone is a king.

In particular, the flame giant seat in the middle is nine feet high and six feet wide, which is better than the seats of the rest of the people.

And sitting in the highest position is the original book administrator.

WOW!

For a moment, an incomparable King's momentum came to Yang Feng's face, which made Yang Feng retreat two steps uncontrollably. Yang Feng has only seen such a domineering scene twice in his life.

One was when Chen Haonan took his brothers to the streets to fight, and the other was when he exterminated Lao Ni and took a group of female Mafia to encircle and suppress Guangming Ding.

These two shocking scenes have been printed in his mind since he was a child. For some time, he always thought that Emei sect was the branch of Hongxing thirteen younger sister.

Because their appearance brings a sense of Jianghu hegemony.

At this moment, Yang Feng also felt this strong momentum of deja vu, as if he was a rookie candidate in the workplace. In the face of a group of examiners, he was interviewing the leader position of the company.

Suddenly, Yang Feng licked some dry lips and didn't know how to speak.

At this time, Ouyang, who was sitting on the outside, first stood up, stared at Yang Feng who had just entered here, raised a magic wand and said with a smile: "we meet again, little guy. Introduce yourself again. This is the 37th generation leader of our religion, Ouyang flying eagle. People send out the nickname, Emperor Shengming!"

Hoo!

As soon as the words fell, the staff in his hand immediately lit a golden flame.

"This seat is the 36th generation leader of our church. The soul is released from heaven!"

Then, the other person who followed also stood up, raised an iron glove in his hand and shouted, "people give you a nickname, evil Bone Demon cloud Zun!"

Hoo!

After that, a hot golden flame lit up on his gloves.

"This seat is the 35th generation leader of our religion. The emperor releases heaven..."

"This is the 34th generation leader of our sect, Nangong Liuli..."

……

Then, the people stood up one by one and introduced themselves to Yang Feng. The hot flames burned quickly as their words fell.

Finally, when everyone had finished the introduction, the most senior Ancient Book Administrator smiled, stood up and said from a commanding position: "I am the founder of the new generation of our religion, nine days and ten places, the peerless and boundless God, and the supreme official Haotian!"

Hoo!

As he spoke, his whole body suddenly lit a hotter golden flame, much stronger than the other thirty-six people. Looking around, the whole flame seemed to be draped over him. Once anything in the world approached, it would turn into ash in an instant.

Suddenly, thirty-seven people and thirty-seven raging fires burned together, burning the whole sky red. Yang Feng was also forced by the hot airflow. He lost a lot of water on his face, and his skin dried up instantly.

Shit, is this a threat to me?

Thirty seven people, bake me with a ground level flame?

His eyes gently hissed and narrowed, and Yang Feng looked at everyone with a gloomy face.

The holy ancestor looked down at him from top to bottom, smiled and continued: "little 38, welcome..."

Poof!

But before he finished, Yang Feng came to the holy ancestor and kicked him in the face. He kicked him out and scolded: "Damn, who are you calling 38? Why do you curse as soon as you open your mouth? I provoked you?"

"Holy Father!"

Seeing this, the other thirty-six people present were shocked. The strong flame on their previous body also died out in an instant.

The pupils stared so big that they almost didn't fall out.

I'll go. This sect leader is too arrogant. Seeing the holy ancestor, I started without saying a word. No big or small. Are there any rules?

Only the holy ancestor, after being kicked for ten meters, covered his sore cheeks, climbed up and said with his hands: "Don't get me wrong. I didn't scold you. I'm just used to calling the past religious leaders with numbers. I add a small character in front of them to make me more amiable. There's no other meaning. Who makes you happen to be the 38th generation religious leader. Are you right, small two, small three, small three, seven, small three, six?"

Uh huh

He nodded hurriedly, and everyone gave proof to the holy ancestor one after another.

Yang Feng looked at them suspiciously and scratched his head. Did I misunderstand? But his address sounds like swearing.

So Yang Feng said seriously, "in view of my special number, please don't use this number as my nickname in the future. Just call me my real name. Thank you!"

"Real name? Which real name?"

With a laugh, the saint stood up and patted the dust on his body, which seemed to have a deep meaning.

As soon as he raised his eyebrows, Yang Feng immediately shouted, "of course it's my name."

"Is your name in the Hukou book? Not a nickname in the game?"

"Of course... ER!"

Suddenly, Yang Feng was stunned. He looked at the saint with an evil smile on his face and exclaimed, "you... You... How do you know I have a hukou book and a game nickname? Is it difficult that you too..."

"Yes, fellow townsman, it's rare for us to meet here. It's also considered that we meet an old friend in another country. Ha ha!" with a grin, the holy ancestor's eyes glittered.

Yang Feng's mouth was wide open, and a salted goose egg could be stuffed inside.

I went. I thought I was the only one who wore it. I never thought there was an elder here. I started my business 100, 000 years ago, set up a company and went public. Unfortunately, it is now reduced to the point of delisting. Tut tut.

As if he had seen through the thoughts in his heart, the holy ancestor came to him with a smile, patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "brother, don't think of yourself too special. In this different world, you are not alone, including me. We are not the first and last outsiders in this world."

"What? You mean... Before you..."

"Good!"

With a nod, the holy ancestor said solemnly, "there are still many secrets in the world waiting for us to explore. With our deepening of the world, maybe we will meet more villagers, not necessarily, ha ha!"