The increase in the blue reputation value also gave Zheng Ming a new estimate of the strength of Wanxiang Mountain.

If you can give yourself a blue reputation of three thousand, you will have to at least three thousand! Among the Thirteen Kingdoms of the Canyon, Zheng Ming saw only a few Yuefan realms, one of them high above, and now the Wanxiang Gate is three thousand, and even more.

"Sect Master, you must be the master of my master!" An ordinary young man suddenly fell to the ground in shock and wailed loudly at Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan knew this kneeling man, Jing Mengzhen's eldest disciple, and his disciple. This man had visited Jiang Yuan under the leadership of Jing Mengzhen.

It seems that at that time, I had praised this two words. Although there was some insincere words about the praise, Jiang Yuan, as the sect leader, had to admit it.

Jiang Yuan naturally understood what this disciple meant, but when he looked at Zheng Ming, his brain hurt a little.

This guy had no reason just now, and he was confused and fucked Jing Mengzhen, who is known as the number one in the sect. If he had dealt with him, would he do anything to himself?

Can your own ability to bear is comparable to Jingmeng Pillow?

But as the leader of a sect, he couldn't speak. After all, this was related to the majesty of his sect leader, so after pondering for a moment, he said to Zheng Ming: "Zheng Ming, do you make your Uncle Jing angry, are you guilty?"

Although Tang Seng's hero card had left at this time, one-tenth of the skill was still preserved on Zheng Ming. So he smiled softly and said, "The Sect Master is such a bad word. I didn't have Uncle Jing just now."

"Uncle Jing listened to my truth, realized his mistakes, and vomited out all the blood that had accumulated in his heart. My Uncle Jing's cultivation will surely improve by leaps and bounds."

"If you don't believe the sect leader, you can take a good look. If Uncle Jing is not good, you can ask me."

"not to mention……"

Listening to Zheng Ming's endless swaying attitude, Jiang Yuan's heart twitched. Although he felt that Zheng Ming's words had no moment of discomfort as before, he still felt that it would be better to stay away from him.

If I were also said to be like Jing Meng Pillow, then I would really be unable to get by among the sect in the future.

After weighing the pros and cons, he instantly stopped the idea of ​​tangling with Zheng Ming on this matter. After all, this guy is so slippery. Don’t be surrounded by him and then fainted by him.

"Zheng Ming, today is the day when I am a hundred meridians in Wanxiang Mountain. I will talk about it later." Jiang Yuan waved his hand and said, "Next, a hundred meridians in Wuwei will continue!"

As the sect leader of a sect, although Jiang Yuan's status has been challenged by Xiao Wuhui, he is still the sect leader.

So what he said still has a certain deterrent effect in the Wanxiang Mountain. What's more, at this time, there are already many people who definitely don't want to face Zheng Ming's mouth again.

The disciple of Jing Mengzhen kneeling beside Jiang Yuan also sensed Jiang Yuan's dissatisfaction at this time, so hesitated for a moment, and then hesitated to carry Jing Mengzhen's body to leave first.

One by one, the eyes fell on Zheng Ming again at this moment. If these eyes just now were because of Zheng Ming's eloquence, then what the people present here think about is the status of the Changtian lineage.

The internal decision that most people know is to transfer the status of the Changtian lineage to the Litian lineage. Although some people oppose this decision, more people support it.

First, the Litian lineage is too powerful; second, it is because people from the Changtian lineage have not appeared in the sect for too long.

As the saying goes, people are in love and friendship. When people are not there, friendship will fade and then become nothing.

However, this thing that should have been done with the flow and even natural, has now encountered huge resistance. The last disciple of the Changtian lineage is not only powerful in martial arts, but also has great skills in speaking.

Even the most talkable Jing Meng Pillow has become a victim of his mouth. He is not worthy of carrying his shoes when he wants to debate with him.

But if we want to compete, who should we let? One by one, ignorantly, fell on Du Renjie.

Under the gaze of these eyes, Du Renjie also felt that when he appeared, although he was full of confidence in himself, he seemed to have a little nervousness subconsciously.

He was really a little afraid of Zheng Ming. This guy's mouth was so powerful. I hope he would not use the ear-piercing magic sound during the battle, otherwise he would...

Just as Du Renjie was about to take action, Xiao Wuhui's voice came from his ears: "Let's wait!"

Du Renjie always obeyed Xiao Wuhui's orders like an imperial edict. Now Xiao Wuhui refused to let him take action, and he did not dare to move at all, but he looked at Xiao Wuhui with a puzzled look.

Xiao Wuhui did not speak to him, but just shook his head. This action made Du Renjie very uncomfortable. He was unwilling to be a turtle with his head, but he did not dare to disobey his master's orders.

When Jiang Yuan saw Du Renjie step forward, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes, but when he saw Du Renjie who was going back again, a hint of sharpness flashed in his eyes.

Du Renjie doesn't take action!

When everyone saw Du Renjie who stopped, their faces became strange. At this time, it can be said that it was the last chance. If Zheng Ming wins, it would take two hundred years for the Litian lineage to occupy the Changtian Peak.

In two hundred years, although each of them, the warriors who are in the mortal realm, has reached five hundred years of life, they are still unwilling to put their lives in the endless waiting.

The Litian Lineage, what are you going to do this time?

Ding Mogeng frowned, but did not speak, and more eyes had already fallen on Zheng Ming.

"After three breaths, if no one challenges it, then the Changtian lineage will maintain its position in this hundred-mechanism martial arts." Jiang Yuan's voice was not in any mood, making people unable to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"According to the rules of the ancestors, that is, within two hundred years, the Changtian lineage will continue to have Changtian Peak and become the fourth among the hundreds of peaks in all things."

One word after another, Jiang Yuan said it loudly and loudly, and after every word he said, he looked at the disciples of the Litian lineage.

Du Renjie clenched his fists tightly. At this moment, he wanted to go out and snatch Changtian Peak for his own Tianli.

But now, if Master doesn't let himself do it, what can he do?

Ge Danfeng, Murong Nan and other three heroes and seven swordsmen were all gritting their teeth tightly, and they also wanted to take action.

Although some of them are already defeated by Zheng Ming, and even they take action, and the hope of winning is very small, they still hope that they can take action.

How can such a good opportunity and such an important opportunity they have been looking forward to for many years before they get it?

However, Xiao Wuhui's meaning was that to them, it was heaven and law, so no matter how reluctant they were in their hearts, they would not dare to disobey Xiao Wuhui's orders.

Jiang Yuan's eyes flashed across the faces of other veins, and most of these branches chose to lower their heads. Although not no one in their veins could suppress Zheng Ming, the younger generation, who had already seen Zheng Ming and Zuo Yuntong's battle, did not have the courage to challenge Zheng Ming.

What's more, even if Changtian Peak was defeated, it was not theirs. They didn't have the courage to seize food from the tiger's mouth of the Litian lineage.

Jiang Yuan's teeth were a little sour, but at this time, he had to make a decision. He laughed and said, "Bless by the ancestor, it is true that the ancestor is blessed by the Changtian lineage, and there are successors to our Wanxiang Mountain!"

"Since you don't challenge the Changtian lineage, now, I announce that the Changtian lineage will continue to have Changtian Peak as the fourth main vein of our Wanxiang Mountain."

"Hahaha, it's really a blessing for the heavens, and I'm a blessing for the Wanxiang Mountain!"

At the end, a few tears flowed down Jiang Yuan's face, and from his tears, he gave people a feeling of deep affection.

If Zheng Ming hadn't seen his face just now, he might have been moved by his crying. After all, there are really not many such leaders.

"Nephew Zheng, go back and rest, hahaha, I was wrong. It should be Zheng Zheng, you should go back and rest!"

First seat!

Although these two words are very simple, these two words have a huge force in Wanxiang Mountain. It can be said that I don’t know how many Wanxiang Mountain disciples hope that one day they will be able to ascend to the first position.

However, the position of the first seat is not easy to sit on. What's more, the position of the first seat among all things and all kinds of meridians.

Zheng Ming was able to maintain his sect's status in the Hundred Meridians and Martial Arts, which shocked many people. But what was even more shocking was his current identity.

The first rank of the lineage, and the fourth main rank of the main rank, represents Zheng Ming's future position among the sects, and will be the most peak.

Mu Wan'er's little fist was clenched tightly. Although she couldn't see it, her ears were quite sensitive.

Changtianfeng was saved, and his senior brother became the first. For a moment, tears flowed down from her eyes.

How happy he would be if his father was still there. The senior brother did not disappoint him, and the senior brother became the first.

As for the strong old man and others who had been helping Zheng Ming, their eyes were full of excitement.

He wanted to beat Zheng Ming with his fist, but in the end, he suppressed the joy in his heart.

As for the woman in blue, she looked at her with a smile. But her flying expression could also make people feel his joy.

Du Renjie clenched his fists heavily. Over the years, he always felt that he should be the number one person in the younger generation of Wanxiang Mountain.

What is Zuo Yuntong, what is Ji Yuanzhen, the first person in the Wanxiang lineage, what is the most outstanding genius in the Tianluo lineage...

They will all be their own foil, and this hundred meridians are a stage for themselves to reach the peak of Wanxiang Mountain. However, today the stage play has just begun, and everything has been taken away by one person.
Chapter completed!