Chapter 1710 Now it's stable

When they saw the visitor, the two of them quickly greeted with a smile.

"Uncle Du Shang!"

"Are you nearby?"

"I'm in the giant bowl domain next door!"

"I've been doing it for a long time to save you this time? I've left the sect over there and rushed over."

Du Shang complained on the surface, but the joy of reunion could not be hidden at all.

"Haha, I'm not."

Ma Hui pointed to Weiheng Daozun with gloating pleasure.

"He is the one who is in desperate situation, and I'm here to save him."

The latter suddenly looked embarrassed and could only use introducing his disciples to hide his embarrassment.

The disciples of Feixing Hall came forward to greet each other again.

This uncle is actually the head of the sect, and they dare not disrespect him.

Another Taoist priest came, which also comforted their originally worried hearts.

At least, the strength of Feixingtang is no longer inferior to Kuanghai Sect.

With these two seniors helping, maybe a few more people can survive.

After a little understanding of the situation, Du Shang also made the same decision as Ma Hui.

Keep waiting.

The three Taoist lords are not enough to break the blockade of Mingyatian.

The role of these Feixian Sect disciples nearby is to delay time.

If you want to solve the problem, you still have to wait for the headquarters to send the Taoist saint to come.

Another hour passed, they welcomed the third old friend of Feixian Sect, Pei Sheng, a disciple of the third generation.

The four of them met and it was a reunion scene of a good reunion.

The disciples of Feixing Temple were already a little stunned after the ceremony.

Another Taoist master?

The master was able to find three Dao Zun-level helpers nearby. His former sect seemed a bit strong.

However, this is just the beginning.

In the next three hours, sixteen Taoist priests came one after another.

The disciples of Feixing Temple were so dazzling that they could not catch up.

Each of them is a fellow disciple of Weiheng Daozun, either a senior brother or a junior sister or a junior uncle.

These people are all not far from the front line of the Mingzai Domain.

After receiving the order from the headquarters, everyone rushed over to meet at the fastest speed in their life.

Looking at the scene of the twenty people hugging and laughing and fighting, Ye Ming, Ye Tang and others were mixed with emotion.

There were so many senior experts coming to help, and they simply suspected that this was a dream.

Is this really a life-long red sign mission?

The helper he called for by the master was a little too many, right?

There are twenty Taoist masters on the scene!

His former sect could actually send out twenty Taoist lords?

Even if it is placed in Mingyatian, it is considered a sect that can rank among the top!

Listening to the content they chat casually, many of these people already have their own sects and families.

Some are the heads of the sect, some are the clan leaders.

Some sects are quite large, with tens of thousands of people, and even they have heard of them.

This is too amazing.

If this continues, the number of Taoist Lords will exceed that of Feixing Hall disciples.

The youngest Mo Wuwei couldn't help but be curious.

"Grandpa, you have such a vast family, why have you never heard you mention these seniors before?"

As soon as this question arises, other disciples are quick to get their heads.

Yes, the head of the sect usually loves bragging, why hasn't he ever brag about these people?

With his slutty nature, he knew so many sects and aristocratic masters, so he should have been blowing up a long time ago!

"And you have never taken us to these sects as passers-by!"

Weiheng Daozun, Mahui and Du Shang looked at each other, and then they all laughed up on their backs.

"Hahaha, Mr. Zhou, it seems that you are usually quite nervous."

"It's not that your master doesn't say it, but that you can't say it before!"

"Don't worry, I will invite you to be a guest in the future, and I will guarantee that it will be a VIP treatment!"

"You are wrong, Junior Brother Pei. After you go back this time, we will be together from now on."

“Yes, yes, I was wrong…”

They were laughing and making fun, and suddenly another person broke into the hidden formation.

When this person entered the venue, he did not touch the warning and restriction outside, and appeared behind Weiheng in a magical way.

The latter was so scared that he was suddenly shocked.

When they looked back, everyone showed ecstasy.

"Damn, Duan He?"

"Damn, you guys are here, this wave is stable!"

"Hahaha, it seems we don't have to wait."

Currently, there are nine Taoist saints in Feixianmen except Jiangcheng, and Duan He is one of them.

When he appeared, everyone felt relieved.

After seeing twenty classmates at the scene, Duan He's originally cold mouth immediately opened.

"All of you are here after a long time?"

"What happened this time? Why are everyone gathering together?"

Weiheng patted his shoulder with a smile.

"This is all my credit. Because I was lucky enough to receive a mortal mission, I had to report it to the headquarters."

"I also gave you a chance to reunite."

"Duan He, you guy, aren't you happy to thank me?"

What he said made the disciples of the Feixing Temple behind him unable to complain.

When you drew a red lottery before, it wasn't like this.

"You can pull it down!"

"I'm so embarrassed to brag about this kind of thing?"

Mahui, Du Shang and others laughed and scolded, and Duan He was not angry and pushed him.

"Don't forget, I'm your uncle. How dare you call me a boy?"

As one of the four people who have the protagonist script, Duan He was taken as a disciple by Luo Yuan on the first day of his entry.

Therefore, he is one generation higher than the four generations of disciples who were entering the school at the same time.

However, four generations of disciples including Zhou Ziheng and Ma Hui have never recognized this generation.

"Let's get started on the same day, don't think we're taller!"

"All calling you a senior brother is considered to give you face."

Duan He did not think it was offensive, but instead raised his eyebrows proudly.

"There's no choice. We are valued by Master Jiang. We are personally rewarded on the first day of the entry. It's useless for you to be jealous!"

Although he has used eighth-level Taoist weapons now, he still treasures the spiritual weapons that Brother Cheng praised back then.

"We are special, the brightest star in the crowd!"

Du Shang, Pei Sheng and others of the third generation couldn't help but roll up their sleeves.
To be continued...