Against the heavens.
A power that was short-lived hundreds of years ago.
This name can be so secondary because the creator is a young man with a heart as high as the sky.
His name is Xie Ding.
"puff!"
Jun Changxiao squirted out the tea again, with an extremely exciting expression on his face, and said, "Become stronger, but also bald?"
Wei Laodao: "The surname is Xie and the first name is Ding. The word Ding was also chosen by him later, which means standing upright."
"I see." Jun Chang said with a smile.
"However." Wei Lao paused, rather helplessly said: "People are really bald in middle age."
"so."
Jun Changxiao put down his teacup, turned his face to the side, looked at you in the camera, and said seriously: "Be careful when choosing your own name!"
"Master Xie must be very strong, right?"
"good."
"It's also the peak Martial Emperor."
The use of the word "okay" is very aggressive, making the corners of Jun Changxiao's mouth twitch, but thinking that people dare to use the word "against the sky", they are destined to be extraordinary.
"Old Wei."
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, so there is no need to rush for a while."
The head and the deputy head are both emperor-level powerhouses, and the enemies of the Heaven Defying faction must be strong. He doesn't agree with Wei Lao going to take revenge now, but to stay and develop first.
"I can't wait." Old Wei said.
This is where he struggles. He used to forcibly numb himself without cultivation, and lived in a daze. Now that his realm has recovered, thinking of the fall of his brothers who fought together, it is difficult to suppress the urge for revenge.
Jun Changxiao said seriously: "Give the sect some time, and when I have enough strength, I will avenge you with you!"
"no!"
Old Wei resolutely said: "This is my hatred, how can it involve the sect!"
For the sake of his brother, he can fight the enemy right now, even if the battlefield is stained with blood, even if his soul flies into the sky, he will have no complaints.
But Wan Guzong is not allowed to participate, because this is his own personal grievance, so it should be resolved in private.
"Old Wei."
Jun Changxiao stood up, looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, and said: "This is your own hatred. It stands to reason that you shouldn't help, but since you are the master of the Eternal Sect, and you have paid so much for the sect, how can I do it?" Just sit idly by."
"Sovereign..."
"do not talk."
Jun Changxiao made up his mind and said: "I am not helping you to avenge, but to pay back the debts you owed for your contributions to the Wangu Sect over the years."
There was no doubt in his voice, so Old Wei had no choice but to shut his mouth, clenched his fists tightly, and said, "Understood, suzerain, I will continue to fight until I have enough strength to seek revenge against them!"
Jun Chang smiled and said, "You can go to the training tower and the secret realm to practice."
"Um."
Old Wei nodded.
…
"Brother, what happened to Senior Wujue?"
In the martial arts arena in the outer courtyard, Li Fei looked at Wujue Xiesheng standing on the mountain peak in the backyard and asked in a low voice.
Li Qingyang said: "I don't know either."
Ever since the suzerain looked for him, he has always stood on the mountain peak with his hands behind his back without saying a word, without any expression on his face.
"Are you sick?" Li Fei asked.
"Forget it."
Li Qingyang said: "Let's go to practice."
"Um."
Everyone started to get busy as usual.
Occasionally passing by the martial arts arena, subconsciously looking towards the peak of the back mountain, you will definitely see the old man posing.
The disciples of the Wan Gu Sect could not understand the Five Absolute Evil Saints, because they had never 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 pain of being lost and regained.
Xiao Zui has experienced it himself.
But compared with a martial saint, it is still far behind.
Wujue Xiesheng stood on the mountain peak for three days and three nights before coming down, and then came to Jun Changxiao's study, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, master!"
I thought there was no hope of recovering as a martial artist in this life, but Jun Changxiao gave Qipetal Pure Heart Sacred Lotus directly.
At that time, Wujue Xiesheng didn't think about why the two petals he had taken had come back again, but was full of thoughts that he finally... could completely recover his cultivation!
If he hadn't had a stable mentality, he might not have been able to hold back the tears. After all, it was not easy to get it back after losing it for so long.
Jun Changxiao clasped his hands and said, "Would you like to join the Wan Gu Sect?"
The soul source of Wujue Xiesheng is controlled, which is equivalent to a servant, but he is not a member of the sect. Now that his cultivation base has recovered, he has plans to take him into his sect.
"As long as the master doesn't dislike me as an evil cultivator, I'm willing to work for the Eternal Sect!" Wujue Evil Sage said earnestly.
If he had just joined the Wan Gu Sect at the beginning, he might have been reluctant to join the Wan Gu Sect because the source of his soul was controlled, but now even if he returns his soul, he is willing to join!
Not for that meal.
It was during the time of living in Wanguzong that he felt the taste of home, which he had never experienced in his life of cultivating evil ways.
"Name."
"Ding Xingwang."
"What does the name mean?"
"It was taken by my parents, I hope the population will prosper."
"..."
"Snapped!"
Jun Chang smiled and stamped the great seal of the suzerain, saying: "From now on, you will be a member of the Wangu sect. If you perform well, your soul will be returned."
"Yes, master!"
"Call the suzerain."
"Yes, suzerain!"
…
Old Wei's strange disease was cured, Wan Guzong gained a Martial Emperor, Ding Xingwang recovered from his injury, and Wan Guzong gained a Martial Saint.
In terms of top strength, advance by leaps and bounds!
Not enough, not enough!
Jun Changxiao called the Grand Elder of the Extreme Cold Palace over again, and said, "Your palace master seems to have forgotten you, why don't you join this sect."
Not forgetting.
I dare not come over to ask for it!
In particular, Lu Qianqian also inherited the inheritance of the Ice Emperor.
Until now, the Mistress of the Extreme Cold Palace is still yelling at the other sects behind their backs. If they don't tell the matter earlier, they will offend the sects with the successors of the Ice Emperor!
"You have the right to refuse, but..."
Jun Chang smiled and pointed to the distance: "It's best to think carefully before answering."
The Elder of Extreme Cold Palace turned his head and saw Lu Qianqian leaning against the door of the main hall, his face was as cold as ever, so he shuddered and hurriedly said: "I agree!"
During the time of sweeping the floor, he also figured it out.
This woman who inherited the Ice Emperor's mantle is equivalent to the Ice Emperor.
If in the future, he had the idea of integrating forces in Northeast Luzhou, his own Extreme Cold Palace, Shanghan Sect, Xuanling Sect and other sects would not be able to escape!
She is now a disciple of the Eternal Sect, and she is in the growth stage, so she went to the assistant early, and maybe she will get important things in the future.
"Name."
"Gongsun Haohai."
The elder of the Extreme Cold Palace, who has been sweeping the ground for so long in the Wanguzong, finally moved the author to give him a name. This is a very happy thing.
…
After accepting Gongsun Haohai, Wan Guzong had another half-step martial saint, and his strength was improved again.
It's really hard to imagine that there will be a martial sage, a semi-sage, two martial emperors, and Jun Changxiao, the seventh-rank sword and martial emperor, in a five-tier sect!
In terms of top strength, Wan Guzong is definitely not afraid of any second or third-rate sects, and the backbone strength is also not inferior, because the disciples at the level of King Wu have already broken through three digits.
The only weak point is the grassroots.
Especially in terms of numbers, it cannot be compared with other sects.
"Crunch."
The cell opened, and Jun Changxiao walked in.
"You always laugh!"
The half-sage of the World-Proud Sacred Sect who was tied up by five flowers said angrily: "How long are you going to lock me up!"
"Guan Guizong sent Lingshi." Jun Chang said with a smile.
He had already ordered someone to send a letter to the World-Defying Sacred Sect to let this half-holy body go back with dignity, and redeemed it with a million spirit stones, but it has been almost half a month, and there has been no news of it yet.
"snort!"
The half-sage said angrily: "You, a small fifth-rate sect, can't bear the anger of a second-rate sect, so if you are acquainted, let me go!"
"Boom!"
Jun Changxiao rushed over suddenly, pressed him to the ground with one hand, and said coldly: "Old guy, don't put on airs if you become a prisoner!"
"You always laugh!"
At this moment, an angry shout came from the outer sky: "Get out quickly!"
"Um?"
Jun Chang smiled and his spiritual thoughts permeated.
Then he saw four warriors standing in the sky outside Iron Bone Mountain, two of them were half-step warriors of Haoguang Sacred Sect who were beaten away at the mouth of the valley earlier.
"Again?" Jun Chang smiled coldly.
"Buzz!"
In the sky above the Wanguzong, the sect guarding formation instantly opened.
It wasn't Jun Changxiao who activated it, but Li Luoqiu, because she realized from the shout that the other party was definitely looking for trouble!
"call out!"
Ding Xingwang took the lead to fly out of the sect and hung over the protective formation. He looked at the four warriors, especially the semi-sage who had fought against him before, and said with a cold smile, "Young man, do you still dare to come?"
The half-sage said angrily: "You despicable and shameless guy, you have the ability to fight alone, instead of using indiscriminate methods behind your back!"
Previously in the sky above the valley, he could have defeated Gongsun Haohai, but this evil cultivator was always attacking from behind, so it was difficult for him to be distracted from fighting the enemy, so he could only escape in embarrassment.
"Fight alone?"
Ding Xingwang tilted his head and said with an evil smile, "Are you sure?"