Sect Master, a few elders, the Wei country is about to fall, and the Blood Refining Cult has already sent the top cultivators of the Zifu to fight."

A cultivator in the early Yuanshen stage bowed respectfully to Yue Xi and the others at His Highness.

"It seems that the Blood Refining Sect can't hold on anymore."

A middle-aged man with short gray hair sitting in the main hall sneered,

"Zhan is! I'm not afraid of his blood refining sect!

Another fat man said, this man was carrying a big hammer, and the pressure of the late Yuanshen erupted on his body.

"Okay, be quiet!"

Yue Xilai spoke in a hoarse voice, and the hall fell into silence in an instant, showing his prestige in Shangganzong.

"Tell me, what is the situation in Wei State?"

Yue Xilai slowly raised his head. He looked at the cultivator in the early Yuanshen stage who came in to report the letter. The cultivator in the early Yuanshen stage sighed and said,

"Reporting to the Sect Master, we have suffered huge losses over the past year, and we have reached the point where we can no longer hold on. I am afraid we can only give up the Wei Kingdom to gain a buffer time, and then mobilize more monks to join the battlefield."

"Hehehe, the loss is huge? What about the Blood Refining Sect? What about the Qiangan Sect? Are they just chess pieces?"

Yue Xilai suddenly sneered,

"Yeah, the situation is getting worse this time, and it's not those sixth-order sects that are controlling it."

An old man with green hair said angrily.

"What about the sixth-order sects? The overlords of the Eastern Continent are not those fifth-order sects!"

A cold-faced late-stage Primordial Spirit powerhouse opened his mouth and said,

"Okay, heaven and earth are not benevolent, and it is useless to complain about others. I just hope that in this overall situation, I can save my Shangqian sect, otherwise, what face will I have to see my ancestors after my death?"

Yue Xi came for a moment,

"After giving up the Wei Kingdom, the battlefield will turn to the Qi Kingdom, and issue a legal decree to gather the forces around my Shangganzong to resist the attack of the magic way!"

"By the way, the sect master has had a big thing happen recently."

The cultivator in the early days of Yuanshen opened his mouth and said,

"Oh? What else?"

Yue Xilai said curiously,

"Xuanyu Sect was found to be the puppet of the Demon Dao Sect, and then a sect named Tiangang Dao Sect destroyed it and replaced the Xuanyu Sect."

The cultivator in the early days of Yuanshen opened his mouth and said,

"The Xuanyu Sect is a Demon Dao Sect? The amount of information is a bit large, but this Xuanyu Sect has a thousand-year-old heritage, and I dare not say that I can easily destroy it. What is the origin of this Tiangang Dao Sect?"

The fat man in the late stage of Yuanshen opened his mouth and said,

"Tiangang Daozong was also a powerful sect hundreds of years ago, and it has even been infinitely close to the eighth-order sect, but it has gradually fallen into loneliness, but it has suddenly risen again in the past three years."

"Regardless of the Tiangang Dao Sect, since it has the ability to destroy the Xuanyu Sect, it can also be regarded as a force of our Fang Zhengdao."

Yue Xilai spoke.

......

Under the Tiangang Mountains, the new city is full of cultivators, Han Feng's face almost blooms with a smile, these are all money!

"Sect Master, the decree of Shanggan's clan has arrived."

Miyamoto Musashi approached Han Feng with a smirk, and said respectfully,

"Ah... oh?! Good."

Han Feng wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, regained his senses, and instantly regained his seriousness.

After forming a golden decree, Han Feng slowly unfolded it, but the more he looked, the more ugly Han Feng's expression became.

"What's the matter, Sect Master?"

Miyamoto Musashi said to Han Feng,

"The war between the Shanggan Sect and the Soul Refining Sect has worsened. Tens of thousands of innate cultivators have fallen. Wei State is about to fall. The battlefield will soon be transferred to Qi State, a subsidiary country of my Tiangang Dao Sect."

"Sect Master Fang Xin, my sword can fight for the sect at any time!"

Miyamoto Musashi said respectfully,

"Wei country is just a small country, and it is expected that it will fall in more than a year. After all, the strength of Shangganzong is far less than that of Soul Refining Sect, and if the battlefield is transferred to Qi country, I am afraid that this contest will last for ten years, a hundred years! "

Han Feng looked in the direction of Qi Guo, and said again with deep eyes,

"My Tiangang Taoist Sect must become stronger as soon as possible. This war is actually just those sixth-order and fifth-order sects that are secretly controlled. We are used as chess pieces to open a chess piece in a troubled world. But this is also our opportunity. An opportunity to subvert this continent.”

Battlefield of Wei Kingdom.

The innate monks of the right way, the monks of the Zifu have already begun to retreat, and millions of monks of the magic way have poured into the territory of the Wei Kingdom.

......

Three months later, Tiangang Dao Zong's apprenticeship officially began. Han Feng and Dugu Qiubai teamed up to use their supernatural powers to directly move a huge open space not far from Tiangang City.

Then Han Feng exchanged tens of thousands of spirit stones for some mall points, and bought a spirit test bead in the system mall.

The spirit test beads have no major effect. The only function is to test the physique and spiritual roots of the monks. After all, although the system can also detect, the efficiency is too low, and it is only suitable for coercion.

Then Han Feng spent tens of thousands of spirit stones to build a large gravity array. Although the qualifications of this world limit many things, there are always some people who are variable.

Those who have the spiritual roots of the Five Elements, there are not only those who cultivate to the peak with great perseverance, and everything is created by chance.

clang clang ~

Three long bells rang in Tiangang Daozong, and then Han Feng stepped on the flying sword and appeared above the huge open space.

"This seat announces that Tiangang Daozong officially opened the mountain today to accept disciples!"

As Han Feng's voice fell, Miyamoto Musashi slowly walked to the huge open space, and then he took out the magic bead. It was a transparent bead the size of a human head.

"I'm the elder in charge of the qualification test this time. Just call me Elder Miyamoto, line up, come one by one, and someone who is qualified will take you away."

Miyamoto Musashi slowly opened his mouth and said, Han Feng always felt a little weird when he heard the line up one by one. Isn't this the mantra that Miyamoto told his opponents?

No matter what, Han Feng handed over all the matter of accepting apprentices to Miyamoto, Wei Linran and Li Jiu.

As for Bai You, he has already retreated, otherwise he would definitely be used as a coolie by Han Feng.

As for Han Feng, as the sect master, he has to remain mysterious, so he can't do it himself, everything is for the sake of the sect's dignity...ahem, in fact, he just wants to be lazy.

In the main hall of Tiangang, Han Feng counted the wealth of Tiangang Taoist sect. There are hundreds of millions of middle-grade and low-grade spirit stones in total. In addition to all the details and exercises of Xuanyuzong, the wealth of the entire Tiangang Taoist sect has reached one. A very terrifying level, it can be said that it is rich oil.

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