Anti-Heaven Sect.

A short-lived force hundreds of years ago.

The reason why this name can be so middle two is because the creator is a young man whose heart is higher than the sky.

His name is Xie Ding.

"Poof!"

Jun Chang smiled and squirted tea, and said with an extremely wonderful expression on his face: "Stronger, and bald?"

Wei Lao said: "The surname is Xie Mingding, and this top word was also taken by himself later, which means standing up to the sky." ”

"I see. Jun Chang smiled.

"Still. Wei Lao paused, and said helplessly: "People are really bald in middle age. ”

"So to speak. ”

Jun Changxiao put down the teacup, turned his face sideways, looked at you in the camera, and said seriously: "You must be cautious when choosing your own name!"

"Master Xie must be very strong, right?"

"It's ok. ”

"It's also the peak Martial Emperor. ”

This is okay and the word is very angry, which makes the corners of Jun Changxiao's mouth twitch, but thinking that people dare to use the word 'against the sky', it is destined to be extraordinary.

"Wei Lao. ”

Jun Chang smiled and comforted: "In this world where longevity is generally high, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for a hundred years, and there is no need to rush for a while." ”

The head and deputy head are both emperor-level powerhouses, and the enemies of the anti-heaven faction must be strong, he does not agree with Wei Lao to take revenge now, but to develop first.

"I can't wait. Wei Lao said.

This is where he struggles, he didn't cultivate to forcibly paralyze himself before, and live a chaotic life, but now that the realm has recovered, thinking of the fall of his brothers who fought the world together, the impulse to take revenge is difficult to suppress.

Jun Chang smiled and said seriously: "Give the sect some time, and when you have enough strength, this seat will take revenge with you!"

"No way!"

Wei Lao said resolutely: "This is my hatred, how can it involve the sect!"

For the sake of his brother, he can go and fight the enemy now, even if the battlefield is stained with blood, even if the soul flies for nine days, he will not complain.

But the Wangu Sect is not allowed to participate, because this is his own personal grievance, and it should be resolved privately.

"Wei Lao. ”

Jun Changxiao stood up, looked at the sky with his back hand, and said: "This is your own hatred, it stands to reason that you shouldn't have helped, but since you are the master of the Ancient Sect and have paid so much for the sect, this seat can sit idly by." ”

"Sect Master ......"

"Don't say it. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said, "This seat is not to help you take revenge, but to repay the debt you owe for your contributions to the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect over the years." ”

There was no doubt in his voice, Wei Lao had no choice but to close his mouth, clench his fists tightly, and said, "Understood, sect master, I will continue to fight until I have enough strength, and then go to them for revenge!"

Jun Chang smiled: "You can go to the training tower and go to the secret realm to practice." ”

"Hmm. ”

Wei Lao nodded.

......

"Senior brother, what's wrong with the five peerless seniors?"

On the martial arts arena in the outer courtyard, Li Fei looked at the Five Absolute Evil Saints standing on the mountain peak in the backyard and asked in a low voice.

Li Qingyang said: "I don't know. ”

Ever since the sect master had approached him, he had always stood on the mountain peak, his hands behind his back, silent, and there was no expression on his face.

"Could it be sick?" Li Fei said.

"Leave it alone. ”

Li Qingyang said: "Let's go and cultivate." ”

"Hmm. ”

As usual, everyone began to get busy.

Occasionally, passing by the martial arts arena, I subconsciously looked at the peaks of the back mountain, and I could see the old man posing.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect couldn't comprehend the Five Absolute Evil Saints, because they hadn't experienced the pain of being trapped in the cemetery for thousands of years, and their cultivation had been suppressed for thousands of years, nor had they experienced the kind of loss and regain.

Xiao has already experienced it.

But compared to a martial saint, it is still too far behind.

The Five Absolute Evil Saints stood on the mountain peak for three days and three nights before they walked down, and then came to Jun Changxiao's study, and arched his hand: "Thank you, master!"

I thought that there was no hope of recovering the Martial Saint in this life, but I didn't expect Jun Changxiao to directly give the seven-petal Pure Heart Holy Lotus.

At that time, the Five Absolute Evil Saints were not thinking about how the two petals they had taken were gone, but thinking that they were finally ...... You can completely restore the repair!

If it weren't for the fact that his mentality was stable enough, he might have burst into tears a long time ago, after all, it was not easy to lose it for so long and get it back again.

Jun Chang smiled and clasped his hands and said, "Would you like to join the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect?"

The soul origin of the Five Absolute Evil Saints is controlled, which is equivalent to a servant, but he is not a member of the sect, and now that his cultivation has been restored, he has a plan to take it under his sect.

"As long as the master doesn't dislike me for being an evil cultivator, I'm willing to serve the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect!" said the Five Absolute Evil Saints seriously.

If he had just come to the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect at the beginning, due to the control of the soul origin, he might have reluctantly joined the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, but now even if he returns his soul, he will be willing to join!

Not for that mouthful.

It was during the time of his life in the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect that he felt the taste of home, which he had never had in his whole life of cultivating the evil way.

"Name. ”

"Ding Xingwang. ”

"What does the name mean?"

"My parents gave me what I wanted, and I hope that people will prosper. ”

“......”

"Smack!"

Jun Chang smiled and stamped the Sect Master's Great Seal and said, "From now on, you will be a member of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, and if you perform well, the soul origin will be returned." ”

"Yes, master!"

"It's called the Sect Master. ”

"Yes, Sect Master!"

......

Wei Laowei's disease was cured, the Wangu Sect had one more Martial Emperor, Ding Xingwang recovered from his injuries, and the Wangu Sect had one more Martial Saint.

In terms of top power, it has advanced by leaps and bounds!

Not yet, not enough!

Jun Changxiao called the Elder of the Extremely Cold Palace over again, and said, "It seems that your palace master has forgotten about you, so it is better to join this sect." ”

It's not forgetting.

I didn't dare to come here and ask for it!

In particular, Lu Qianqian also inherited the Ice Emperor inheritance.

Until now, the palace master of the Extremely Cold Palace is still scolding several other sects behind his back, and if he doesn't tell the matter early, he will offend the sect with the inheritor of the Ice Emperor!

"You have the right to refuse, but ......"

Jun Chang smiled and pointed to the distance and said, "It's best to think about it before answering." ”

The Elder of the Extreme Cold Palace turned his head to look, and saw Lu Qianqian leaning in front of the door of the main hall, her face was as cold as ever, so she shivered and hurriedly said, "I agree!"

During the time of sweeping the floor, he also figured it out.

This woman who inherited the mantle of the Ice Emperor is equivalent to the Ice Emperor.

If in the future, if there is the idea of integrating forces in Luzhou in the northeast, his own Extreme Cold Palace, Shanghan Sect, Xuanling Sect and other sects will not be able to escape!

She is now a disciple of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, and she is in the growth period, so she will join the assistant early, and maybe she will be important in the future.

"Name. ”

"Gongsun Haohai. ”

The Elder of the Extremely Cold Palace, who had been sweeping the floor in the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect for so long, was finally moved by the author to give him a name, which was a joyful thing.

......

After accepting Gongsun Haohai, the Wangu Sect had another half-step martial saint, and its strength was improved again.

It's hard to imagine that a fifth-rate sect will have a Martial Saint, a Half-Saint, two Martial Emperors, and Jun Changxiao, a seven-rank sword and martial emperor!

In terms of top strength, the Wangu Sect is definitely not afraid of any second- or third-rate sect now, and the backbone is also not inferior, because the disciples of the Martial King level have already broken through the triple digits.

The only thing that is weak is the grassroots force.

Especially in terms of numbers, it can't be compared with other sects.

"Crunch. ”

The cell opened, and Jun Changxiao walked in.

"Jun Chang laughs!"

The Proud Saint Sect's demi-saint, who was tied up with five flowers, said angrily: "How long do you want to lock up the old man!"

"Shut up to your sect to send the spirit stone. Jun Chang smiled.

He had already ordered someone to send a letter to the Proud World Holy Sect, so that this half-saint would go back with dignity, and he would redeem it with a million spirit stones, but it had been almost half a month, and there had been no news so far.

"Humph!"

The half-saint said angrily: "You are a small fifth-rate sect that is difficult to withstand the wrath of a second-rate sect, so if you know each other, let the old man go quickly!"

"Bang!"

Jun Changxiao suddenly rushed over, pressed him to the ground with one hand, and said coldly: "Old guy, don't put on a stinky shelf if you become a prisoner!"

"Jun Chang laughs!"

At this moment, there was an angry shout from the outside sky: "Get out of here!"

"Huh?"

Jun often laughed and his thoughts permeated.

I saw that in the sky outside the Iron Bone Mountain, there were four martial artists, two of whom were the half-step martial saints of the Haoguang Holy Sect who had been beaten away at the mouth of the valley before.

"Here you go again?" Jun Changxiao said with a cold smile.

"Buzz!"

In the sky above the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, the Great Array of Protectors opened instantly.

It wasn't Jun Changxiao who started, it was Li Luoqiu, because she realized from the shouting that the other party was definitely looking for trouble!

"Whew!"

Ding Xingwang took the lead in flying out of the sect, hanging above the Sect Protector Array, he looked at the four martial artists, especially the demi-saints who had fought before, and said with a cold smile: "Junior, you still dare to come?"

The half-saint said angrily: "Despicable and shameless fellow, you have the ability to fight alone, instead of using three indiscriminate means behind your back!"

Previously, in the sky above the valley, he could have defeated Gongsun Haohai, but this evil cultivator attacked from behind, and it was really difficult to be distracted from the enemy, so in the end he could only flee in embarrassment.

"Alone?"

Ding Xingwang tilted his head and said with a wicked smile: "Are you sure?"