The land of Yanzhou is vast and vast. If it were not for its large size, there would never have been such a good piece of land. Jiang Xiu has been here several times, but he is not familiar with it. The influence of several major sects is not weaker than that of tianxingzong, but there is almost no intersection.

The nearest one is fangjiezong, whose leader is called jimingsheng. This sect is also famous in Xianwu mainland. Because of its local secret arts, it ranks seventh on the Xianwu list, two places higher than Tianxingjian.

Although zongmen's strength is not judged by this, it also shows the strength of fangjiezong to a certain extent. The former tianxingzong is not as powerful as tianxingzong. The former tianxingzong was known as the thirteen immortal kings, and jiangluoxia was in charge. Now tianxingzong has lost three immortal kings, and the strength is much worse than that of fangjiezong.

What's more, tianxingzong's surface scenery is actually riddled with holes and clouds. It is also a precious land for the first time. It can't be compared with fangjiezong.

In addition to fangjiezong, there are several other major groups whose strength is not weak. Moving a clan is not so simple. It's not that you complete the relocation when you come to this place to build a clan gate. It also involves various issues, such as the division of power, getting along with the clan gate, and suddenly running to someone's house when you fight a tiger, and make others think about it.

"Ask the sword elder, ask the sword elder..."

The elder asked sword is dressed in a formal Taoist robe today. His hair is usually scattered neatly and his hat is on. He has clear eyes and is not angry and self-confident. His green clothes are floating in the mountains. His step is steady and powerful, and he is followed by several disciples.

Elder Wenjian is the Dharma protector of tianxingzong. On such occasions as today, he has a great responsibility. If anything happens, he will be held accountable.

Lu Changkong also appeared, saw asked sword elder to welcome up, two people chatted.

Then Xiaoya also appeared.

Several immortal princes appeared, and their momentum and weight were quite enough. The guests invited, as well as the large number of visitors in Yanzhou, are two more than one. They will never come more. If they come more, they will be suspected of provocation.

"Ha ha, Congratulations!"

A tall man appeared in the hall. He was dressed in a black robe. His face was resolute. Behind the armrest, he walked with the wind and the moon.

"Tianxingzong chose a new patriarch in less than one year, and resolutely moved to another. This courage really shocked Xianwu land."

"I am ashamed."

Yan Longyue!

She is graceful and graceful in her elegant and graceful dress.

Jiang Xiu is not surprised to see the sudden appearance of Yan Long Yue in the corner, but to his surprise, the woman beside him is the glass covering the stream.

Thinking of all kinds of things between herself and Liuli, and seeing that she was following Yan Longyue, she was acutely aware of what she was aware of. Today's memorial ceremony hall will never be smoothly completed.

"Congratulations, congratulations..."

Liuli is a junior, not qualified to say that kind of words, can only say a congratulation.

Thank you very much

Asking the sword elder is not good at receiving guests.

Xiaoya is the interface to chat with them.

A black smoke swept over from the far end. As soon as the black smoke appeared, it should have lived in most of the world. Even the sky and earth seemed to be dark. What's more, the dark smoke made people extremely uncomfortable, and a terrible figure crawled out of it like a boneless thing.

Whoa!

The disciples in the field were in an uproar.

A cloud of black air flew out of it. When I got closer, I could see that it was a very common piece of cloth. It was hunting in the wind and finally landed on the ground of the square.

"Hum!"

Jiang Xiu snorted coldly and looked at the step with a slanting eye. It was like a magician magic. Something came up under the black cloth which was lying on his back. It was very strange. It was like a figure of a person. His face appeared slowly, just like a fake face. His skin was white, and his eyes were triangular black. His shoulders were wide, but his waist and thighs were very thin.

"Corpse God Taoist, you and I have been missing for some days."

Yan Longyue saw the visitor and said.

"Yes, long time no see." Corpse Shinto's voice is very low, listening to some frightening, but his eyes are to avoid Yan Longyue's eyes, seems to be some estrangement.

After all, if you want to forget a disgraceful thing, you will remember the past when you see people.

"Corpse God Taoist, welcome!"

The corpse God Taoist man nodded to them.

Speaking of this, Jiang Xiu has known him for a long time. Corpse Shinto man is the only one that Jiang Xiu can't see or understand, whether it's magic power or human nature.

Because he cultivates the road of death, which is very special, almost no one can practice this road. It is said that he can not die without external factors.Because death is the end, but in Jiang Xiu's opinion, there is no existence that is immortal. He is not really dead. Only when he no longer exists is the real death. However, he can be said to be death, and there is no life in him.

Therefore, he was included in some historical sites discovered in those years. In some places, Jiang Xiu and others couldn't get in, but it was all right for him to go in, which was why the first intersection happened.

Later, I became friends with each other.

At that time, in Jiang Xiu's opinion, they were friends of a gentleman. They were as light as water. They only contacted when they had something to do. They didn't meet when they had nothing to do. They never sat down to drink and talk about their feelings. In fact, the corpse Shinto man could not drink wine.

He is also the only one who refuses to fight with Jiang Xiu. I can't see how strong his fighting power is. However, he is really a fairy king, and he is not greedy. He will go except for the things related to the road of his cultivation. However, most of the things he needs are not wanted by others. After all, who can collect such things as stillness.

Sixty years ago, he took part in it. In fact, Jiang Xiu was a bit surprised. He, a living dead man, should have abandoned the six sentient beings, and turned out to be a despicable villain.

Many disciples have heard of this man for a long time. Now that they have caught a live one, they can't help but look at him more.

"You didn't expect to come today." Yan Longyue seems to be a bit unexpected.

Corpse God Taoist: "tianxingzong moved the clan. Since jidaozong opened the golden gate, I have no reason not to come. It's not a bad thing to come and have a look. I should always stay in the dead and go out."

"Welcome!"

The corpse Shinto sweeps a glance to open mouth Xiaoya, unexpectedly does not speak, does not seem to like to talk with a stranger.

Yan Longyue resolved the embarrassment and then asked, "master Ji, how can such a grand thing not see the patriarch?"

Jiang Xiu was also curious. If Ji daozong couldn't show up today, it would be wonderful.

"I heard a while ago that master Ji was not feeling well. Has he not recovered yet?"

Xiaoya was about to open its mouth when he heard the color of celestial music resounding. Finally, there was movement in the direction of the main peak. He saw the guard of honor flying, and kept condensing petals. Among them, there was a man, dressed in splendid clothes and bearing thousands of styles. It was Ji daozong, the leader of Tianxing sect.

When the visitors approached, the whole clan called out: "welcome to the Lord Dharma."

"Welcome the Lord Fajia."

Today's Ji daozong is also well dressed and tidy. He glanced at the crowd, opened his mouth slowly, and said with a smile: "Ben Zong In recent days, I have been feeling sick. Fortunately, I have recovered. Thanks to the hard work of the elders, I am very happy

Thank you, of course.

When Ji daozong was about to walk forward, a maid on the side reached out to help him. Jidaozong frowned and said, "I still need you to help me. Are you old?"

Jiang Xiu heard the speech and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Of course, he knew that this was a fake Ji daozong, and he had been locked up before. Today is the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven. As the leader, he would certainly come out to preside over the overall situation. In the full view of the public, Jiang Xiu was a little worried about whether there would be any mistakes, and it was found that he was not Ji daozong at all.

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