The Strongest Sect of All Times

Lingfeng Mountain.

A more famous mountain in the upper realm because many Sects like to talk about heaven here.

At this moment, on the ancient staircase leading to the mountain, a large number of martial arts fighters from the surrounding area are walking together.

Gun Chang smiled and blended in, but because he was wearing a black robe and walking down his head, he had very little presence.

“Brother, how can he be alone? ”

“Perhaps it's a long way to see the lively scattering. ”

The martial arts walking on the mountain road are all in groups, only the sole monarch often laughs at one person, so even if he behaves in a low light, he is like a firefly in pitch black, so bright, so outstanding.

This Lingfeng Mountain Alliance has come to many sects, but overall strength is not strong, and the cultivation of martial arts is also uneven.

“I thought it was more of a specification symposium.” King Chang shook his head with a smile and decided in his heart to return to the Sect as soon as the branch task was completed.

The system was silent: "Can hosts participate in such a top-notch sectarian symposium be able to sustain the aura? ”

My Sect belongs downstream in the upper realm, and he has a disgrace!

Climbing the staircase to the top of the mountain presents an artificially flattened open space, where a large group of martial arts gathered, reminding King Chang of Huashan Wushu and the Miyagi master who participated in that year.

“Stop! ”

He was about to walk over and was stopped by a martial artist, who said, "There is a sectarian union going on here, and non-sectarian forces are forbidden to enter. ”

"" From which eye do you see that I'm not from the Sect? ”

“Left eye, right eye!” The martial arts are faint.

Gun Chang shook his head with a smile: “That seat still persuades you, hurry up and heal your eyes, lest you lose your sight later. ”

“You…”

The martial artist got angry.

King Chang smiled and ignored him. Then he shouted in full circle: “Wangu Ancestral Monarch often smiled and came to join the Lingfeng Mountain Sect League. ”

In the talking room, the owner of the stock, Fan, broke out completely.

When it's funny, the dog is still funny, seriously, the dog is still... funny.

“Wanguzong? ”

The high echelons of the main gates that were blowing each other turned their heads, and their eyes were full of surprises.

Everyone in the southeastern region has naturally heard of this rising sect, and it is well known that such sects as Kingsword Xuanzhen and Lingknife Xuanzhen have eaten.

“It's him!”

“I've seen it at the foot of the mountain! ”

Earlier, the main gates went to Wangu Immortal Mountain to find trouble. Someone followed the past to make a fuss, and had seen the true face of King Chang smiling.

“Do you really think you're a big shot when a new Sect comes to join an alliance like ours?” A Zongmen senior is upset.

Although none of the Sects present reached the Xuan level, this did not prevent them from relying on old age.

Gun Chang smiled and said, "Are you guys not welcome? ”

“Little guy. ”

An elder said: "Though you are the lord of a family, you are not new here. When will you establish your heels in the upper realm before joining the sect?" ”

It was mild, but obviously telling King Chang to laugh that Van Gogh was not eligible for this symposium.

“Old Blue. ”

A fairly elegant middle-aged man said: “You can't say that. After all, Wanguzong is also a sect. Since we have come all this way to participate, can we refuse to go outside? ”

Gun Chang smiled and cast his eyes in gratitude.

So many sectarian fighters, although not bright and despicable, the disdain in their eyes is enough to explain the problem, only this person stands up to help himself to say good words.

The system said, "Is the Upper Mountain Pie about to show up? ”

“Monarch. ”

The middle-aged man in Joya arched his hand: "Come in. ”

“Thanks! ”

King smiled and hugged his fist, then ignored the warrior in front of him and walked toward the platform with some special stone padding.

“Ding! The branch task is complete and the host receives 200,000 contribution points. ”

“Ding! Sect contribution value: 240,000. ”

“Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the branch task and obtaining hidden rewards. Experience mark × 1, Great Thousand Shadow Tip × 1. ”

“For the secretary? ”

When King Chang smiled and quickly blended into the space ring, he discovered that a yellow book appeared.

“Sorry!”

The outside world, arched his hand: “If there's anything else to do here, I'm going back. ”

Now that the task has been accomplished and a secret book has been sent, there is no need to continue to participate in this reciprocal bragging and bull bragging activity.

The warriors at the gate suddenly stopped.

When you were going to come in, you came in, and now you're going to turn around and leave. This doesn't take the Sovereign League seriously!

“Monarch. ”

The middle-aged people laughed: “The Lingfeng Mountain Sect Gathering is held every few years. If people are here, why not stay and raise their awareness? ”

“Okay.”

In order to help each other talk, King Chang smiled and gave up his intention to leave. After all, even if he didn't have much nutrition, he didn't waste much time.

“The King's Sword Xuanzheng is here! ”

Suddenly, there was a call from the warriors at the end of the staircase.

Oh, shit!

Why did this Sect also participate?

Gun Changqiao did not know that the Lingfeng Mountain Club Alliance held every few years was initiated by the Kingsword Xuanzheng and other Xuanzhengmen.

“Brush!”

“Brush!”

At this time, a high-ranking man named Kingsgenzong walked to the top of the mountain.

At the forefront is an elderly man with white hair about the seventh of the year, not only sharp eyes like swords, but also swords.

“Join Lord Joe! ”

Big brothers are courteous archers.

The expression on King Chang's smile is even more wonderful. He is still the master. Can I disappear now?

“Lord Joe. ”

The Confucian middle-aged man pointed to King Chang smiling and introduced himself: “This is Lord Wangu. ”

He's laughing.

It's a long laugh.

Gun Chang is not a fool to laugh at. He immediately realized that the other party helped himself, in fact, he had to pit himself!

Shit!

You guys know how to play!

System: “I was hit in the face again, but there was nothing in my heart. ”

“Oh?”

Qiao Baizhou's gaze suddenly became colder, and the three-turn Dan realm was cultivated into a complete outbreak, as if to be a handle sword stabbed hard.

He grabbed the flying sword, blackmailed Xuanshi, and was targeted by others.

After experiencing the great wind wave, the monarch stood proud and let the sword-like sharp momentum press him, fading away: “Turns out he is the master of the Kingslayer Sect. I've heard it for a long time! ”

“Monarch. ”

Qiao Baishong bluntly said: “There are a lot of bills between us that have not yet been settled. ”

If he did not take into account the style of the Lord of a basilisk sect, he might have directly sacrificed his sword.

“Huh. ”

King Chang smiled and responded with a dry smile. At this time, what more can be said!

“Ling Knife Xuanzheng is here! ”

At this point, another shout was made, and only a few high-powered martial artists were seen walking to the top of the mountain and swinging toward the platform.

Nima!

There's another enemy!

“Lord Qiu.” The Confucian middle-aged man with the knife in his smile introduced him again: “This is the Lord of Bangu. ”

“Shit!”

King Chang laughed and scolded in his heart: "I remember you! ”