The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

Compared to Ouyang who was stirring up wind and rain in Jiuyou, Chen Changsheng here seemed ordinary and sloppy.

Chen Changsheng, who was carrying the handbook of the sect master, glanced again at the elder brother who had sent him over with worry, and then stepped into the teleportation formation full of thoughts.

This time I am going to take my biggest hole card, so I have to take away all the souls, without myself in the small mountain, Chen Changsheng is a hundred thousand worried

"Wait for me! Senior brother, after I finish this matter, I will be able to verify whether my conjecture is correct or not!" Chen Changsheng turned his head to look at the wretch lying on his shoulder with firm eyes.

The moment he disappeared into the teleportation formation, there was still a faint sound in his ears, the pleadings of the disciples guarding the mountain formation blocking Ouyang, crying for their father and mother.

"Senior brother Ouyang really can't squeeze it anymore! You can't just squeeze it once every time you come, can you?"

"Senior Brother Ouyang, the next batch of spirit stones has not been delivered yet, wait until next time, next time you will pry..."

My senior brother is still so straightforward!

Chen Changsheng chuckled, and his heart, which was originally heavy, suddenly relaxed.

Amidst the colorful lights in front of his eyes, Chen Changsheng could only feel the world spinning in front of him, and he landed in front of the portal.

The first Mahayana monk was looking at him, stretched out his hand and said in salute, "Is it Chen Changsheng, the holy son of Qingyun sect?"

Chen Changsheng, who was dressed in purple, looked at the monk in front of him with a smile on his face hidden behind the mask.

It's been a long time, Senior Xu An!

But it's the first time we've met in this life!

Chen Changsheng bowed and saluted and said, "Chen Changsheng from Qingyun Sect is here to visit and learn from Wanfa Sect. Please give me some advice from the elders!"

Xu An looked at the young man in purple clothes and silver mask in front of him, with an arrogance that was neither humble nor overbearing.

But there was a sense of familiarity in the eyes that looked at him.

"I have met this holy son of Qingyunzong before?" Xu An was a little puzzled, but he still replied in a gentle voice, "Since the holy son of Qingyunzong came here in person, my Wanfazong will naturally not be stingy. Please, the headmaster has been waiting in the main hall for a long time!"

Chen Changsheng was a little uncomfortable looking at the fiery eyes around him. All around him were the inner disciples of Wanfazong, and they were also curious about him, the holy son of Qingyunzong.

Scrutiny, guard, enthusiasm, joy, all kinds of gazes made Chen Changsheng very uncomfortable.

The little wretch even hid in his clothes early on, only showing a small head to look at the unfamiliar scenery and crowd outside.

It is the same as Chen Changsheng, although it looks crazy at home, but it always behaves unusually well-behaved outside.

And Chen Changsheng, who was exposed to the public for the first time, even had the feeling of directly summoning a hundred puppets to hide himself in them.

Chen Changsheng suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and looked up.

The two sides of the high mountain gate were already full of disciples of Wanfazong's inner sect, and their purpose of standing there was to welcome him.

Or not to lose the face of Wanfazong, one of the nine holy places, in front of Qingyunzong.

When Chen Changsheng, led by Xu An, walked to the mountain gate of the Wanfa Sect's main peak, a large golden formation lit up in the sky, and then several ancient bells rang out.

The [-]-ring bell also represents the highest etiquette for Wanfazong to receive guests.

Shouting and tsunami-like cheers came from all directions, Qingling's spiritual energy enveloped his whole body like a mist, as if cleaning himself.

This made Chen Changsheng even more uncomfortable. He had never stood under the sun so dazzlingly before, accepting this feeling of attention.

Others would probably think it was an honor, but Chen Changsheng seemed to have thorns all over his body, very awkward.

"Congratulations to Qingyun Shengzi for visiting Wanfazong!"

Every time Chen Changsheng took a step, the disciples on both sides would bow and salute and speak in unison, but Chen Changsheng could only stop and bow to return the salute.

The long mountain road was lined with disciples of the Wanfa Sect, and Chen Changsheng walked an unusually long way.

The Ten Thousand Law Sect, which is also one of the Nine Great Sacred Grounds, also has tens of thousands of inner disciples. It is hard to know how long it will take to return gifts one by one.

Chen Changsheng became a little impatient in his heart. Chen Changsheng had no impression of these Wanfa Sect disciples in front of him, and even tacitly believed that these people were all dead.

When I came to Wanfazong in my previous life, Wanfazong was about to be exterminated, and only one Mahayana elder, Xu An, was left with a dozen disciples in Wanfazong.

And for the tens of thousands of disciples in front of me, the countless formations in the sky shone with a faint golden halo, and the spiritual energy in the mountain almost liquefied into mist. Compared with the dilapidated mountain gate in the previous life, the Wanfa Sect at this time is like the last carnival before its defeat .

Chen Changsheng let out a little surprise, and his eyes fell on the steps under his feet. Different formations were engraved on each step.

The formations are all-encompassing and have different strengths. Some of them seem to have just learned how to form formations, and some of them are so mysterious that even Chen Changsheng didn't see the reason at first glance.

This mountain road is also known as the Ten Thousand Formation Steps of the Wanfa Sect, and all disciples of this sect will engrave their own formations on the steps.

The Wanfa School, one of the Nine Great Sacred Grounds, majors in the way of formations in the world, and the formation of formations is the best in the world of practice.

Five Elements and Eight Diagrams, Qimen Dunjia, Heaven and Earth Fengshui, these are what Wanfazong is best at.

According to rumors, within Wanfazong, there is even an innate formation that existed since the beginning of the world!

Even if a strong man from the Tribulation Period enters this formation, he will surely perish!

Only two immortals are unbreakable!

Compared with Qing Yunzong, he is even more in the limelight.

But in the future, Wanfazong will be one of the first few holy places to be wiped out like Qingyunzong.

One is the head teacher with the best in the world, and the other has the best innate formation in the world.

They were obviously the two most powerful sects, but they were the first to be wiped out.

That is to say, such a lightning-fast killing and killing of Miemen seems to have directly broken the backbone of the practice world.

The entire practice world instantly became a group of dragons without a leader, and could no longer be condensed into a rope. In the end, they were broken one by one, and the whole world was pushed into the abyss of despair.

But this kind of thing will never happen again, at least in the hands of me, Chen Changsheng, it is impossible for it to happen again!

Chen Changsheng, who was dressed in purple, raised his hand, and hundreds of puppets lined up on the ten thousand formations at the same time.

The puppets lined up and saluted the monks standing on both sides of the steps, but they directly confused those monks who were still waiting for Chen Changsheng to walk in front of them.

What is the meaning of this? Suddenly, a hundred more Qingyunzong saints came out to salute him.

And before he even spoke to the other party, he just said "Hello senior brother" and completely blocked what he said.

There was a commotion on the steps, and Chen Changsheng, who had been passive in returning the salute, instantly took the initiative.

"Elder, how about this? Why don't we go see the head teacher first?" Chen Changsheng asked softly, turning his head to Xu An who was at the side.

When Xu An watched hundreds of Chen Changsheng puppets salute and say hello to the disciples on both sides, he still couldn't help being shocked.

It has long been heard that the holy son of Qingyun Sect's puppet technique is superb, and it is difficult to tell the truth from the fake.

At first I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true when I saw it today.

Xu An, who is a master of the formation, can tell at a glance that the puppet recruited by the Holy Son in front of him is even more exquisite than his own puppet technique!

I have devoted myself to study for thousands of years, and I have been trying the magic puppet technique in the ancient rumors, but I didn't expect that I was overtaken or even surpassed by a boy who was less than seventeen or eighteen years old!

I am really old, I didn't expect that today's teenagers are so arrogant!