"You just said that you are from feixianmen?"

"What the hell is going on?"

He is the leader of Feixian sect. How can we choose a new leader without his approval?

What about the group of disciples before you?

What about Xiaohan? What about Luo Yuan? What about lin ning?

Even if you want to be the leader, it should be them, right?

Yuan Zhenxian Zun seemed to see his doubts and bowed himself to say, "there are so many people here. Can you take a step to talk?"

Jiang Cheng nodded.

Then, accompanied by the headmaster and the elder, the three flew all the way to the core hinterland of Feixian gate.

Only a large group of people on the scene looked at each other with blank faces.

"Grandmaster?"

"Did my school ever have such a Grandmaster?"

"I've visited the sages' hall of the leaders and elders of the past dynasties. I really don't have this one."

People who cultivate immortals even have immortal spirits, and their memory is extraordinary.

"I don't have any impression either. In our history, there were five senior people named Jiang who had joined the Xianxian hall, but they were not the same as this person."

"Maybe it's just an ordinary elder of Feixian sect in history, not qualified to enter the Xianxian hall?"

"But the reaction of the headmaster and the elder is so big..."

They really can't figure it out.

At this time, Jiang Cheng, under the guidance of Yuanzhen and Yuansheng, entered the Xianxian hall.

As soon as he entered the vast hall, his mouth opened into an O-shape.

He always shocked others. This time, he was shocked.

At the top of the main hall, there are rows of lifelike stone and jade statues, each of which is lifelike, just like a real person.

There are 23 in the first row.

There are more than 50 in the second row.

There are more than 900 in the third row.

From the fourth row, the stone statues were twice as small, and Jiang Cheng didn't know any of them.

But he remembered everyone in the first three rows.

The 23 people in the first row are just the second generation disciple Jia Mo Chen Mo Xian!

The first one is Ji Linghan's jade statue.

Her appearance has no change, but her temperament is far away from Jiang Cheng's impression, and her eyebrows are full of dignity.

But in the eyes of the jade statue, there was a faint sadness, as if it could never be dissolved.

Under her jade statue, there is a line of characters - the first leader of Feixian sect.

The second jade statue is mo Chen, which also has a line - the first elder of feixianmen.

The third is Luo Yuan, the first head of feixianmen foreign affairs hall.

The fourth Yin xue'er, the first elder in charge of the internal affairs hall of Feixian gate.

The jade statues in the second row are three generations of disciples.

The first one is lin ning, the second leader of Feixian sect.

She was followed by three generations of disciples, including Tang Ru, Lu Fan and Wei Miao.

Of course, there are Duan he and other four who got the lead template and were promoted to the top three generations by Cheng Ge.

As for the jade statues in the third row, they are the disciples of the fourth generation.

Jiang Cheng was speechless.

Who's going to tell him what happened?

His surprise never stopped.

"Can Xiao Han be the leader?"

"I always thought her nature was not suitable..."

"Lin Ning will take over Xiaohan's position. Haven't they been in a bad relationship?"

"And Wei Miao, this flatterer is the fifth leader?"

"Among the four generations of disciples, how come there are 58 leaders in a row?"

"Is there any mistake?"

"These guys don't care too much, do they play every family?"

Call the founder of kaipai Xiaohan, and say that the fifth leader is a flatterer. It would be disrespectful to replace him with other Feixian disciples. He would have been severely punished for a long time.

But Yuan Zhen and Yuan Sheng look at each other, but they can't bear to nod to each other in ecstasy.

No mistake!

Apart from that one, no one is qualified to evaluate the ancestors of feixianmen in this way.

"I don't know. At that time, all the two or three generations of grandmasters were promoted to the fairyland. Grandmaster Wei Miao, who was then the elder of the Supreme Court, came out of the mountain again to take over the position of leader

"As for the ancestors of the four generations, there are 58 headmasters, because the time between their ascent is too short, and often the former headmaster ascended after hundreds of years."

"However, the five generations' ancestors were far behind them in strength. At that time, no one was able to take the lead."

"Yes, the sages in the first three rows, each of them is a dragon and Phoenix among the people of the past and the present."

"It was they who laid the foundation of feixianmen for a hundred million years!"

"We, the younger generation, have disgraced them..."

Brother Cheng was shocked again. He couldn't continue to listen."Wait, wait, wait, you just said, how long has it been?"

"Hundred million years?"

Yuan Zhen and Yuan Sheng nodded at the same time.

"It has been 102.65 million years since we founded Feixian sect."

"In memory of your ancestors, you are the last one to disappear here."

City brother almost fainted.

"The trough, isn't it?"

He thought he had just slept for less than a year.

After 100 million years, can it be more ridiculous?

No wonder Ji Linghan set up the clan again. It's too long.

Fortunately, only ah Huang and Xiao Bai who stayed in xuanjitu during that time had no concept of time. If they were other disciples, they would have gone crazy.

"How do you recognize me?"

This Yuan Zhen has reached the 135th generation of headmaster. I haven't seen him before.

"Look, grandmaster."

Yuanzhen and Yuansheng, the two patriarchs, were like clever sword boys, each offering a flower shaped magic weapon to the sky.

The two petals flew slowly to the top of Ji Linghan's jade statue.

There are nine lotus cities above Jiang CAI.

I thought it was just decoration.

Slowly, the two lotus petals appear above, and the two lotus petals are more like a piece of jade.

This person looks very young, handsome face has been unable to use words to describe, it is a masterpiece of the creator.

He looked straight in front of him, as if nothing could hold him.

Who is this man, not Jiang Cheng?

Under his jade statue, there are also four words - founder of the school of creation.

Looking at his immortal stone and jade statue, brother Cheng feels strange.

As if I had been dead for a long time.

After a long time, he nodded.

"It's all right, just a little bit of me."

But then he felt dissatisfied.

"Why is Laozi's jade statue hidden?"

"No one?"

No wonder just now only these two old people can recognize themselves, and other people are totally unfamiliar with them.

They don't know their existence at all.

He this one asks a crime, frighten Yuan Zhen and Yuan Sheng one shiver, two people quickly kneel down again.

"The grandmaster didn't know something. That's what the headmasters and elders of the early generation meant."

"Yes, the situation was different."

"More than 100 million years ago, grandmaster, you killed Jiuyan Immortal Emperor and destroyed the other nine immortal cities, which triggered the three immortal drama shocks of the upper, middle and lower levels!"

Two people say here, looking at the city elder brother's eyes, that is called a worship.

There is such a fierce man in the history of feixianmen, which is very proud.