"It's worthy of being the omniscient leader Jiang!"

Meng Chun caught the opportunity and flattered him again.

"You have just arrived at the Ruins Realm and saw through the laws of survival here at a glance."

"Yes, there are six springs in the ruins, each of which is the top priority."

"The closer you get to the spring, the easier it is to understand the rules. It is ten times more superior to the best cave world in the Yuanxian Realm."

"So, there have been countless disputes and disputes around the ownership of the Spring Animal."

Emperor Rin felt incredible when he heard it.

"Is it ten times more superior to the best cave world in Yuanxian Realm? "

"There is such a wonderful world in the world, and there are as many as six?"

She felt like she was refreshed.

Brother Cheng asked happily: "We have 500,000 people from Feixian Sect, with a large number of people and power. How many springs have we occupied?"

After he asked this, Meng Chun's expression became awkward.

"Well, there isn't one."

"ha?"

Brother Cheng is a little unacceptable.

"Are you doing so badly?"

Looking at the disappointed gaze of the old leader, Meng Chun felt very ashamed.

"That, it's hard to rob the spring. Even the witch tribe cannot possess one, let alone us."

“We are currently just living near a marginal tributary of the First Spring.”

Ah this?

Are the witch clans not qualified to occupy the spring?

From this perspective, the water in the ruins is very deep.

Jiang Cheng won’t say anything more.

Not long after, the three of them arrived near Feixian Gate.

When he approached the mountain gate, he really saw a stream flowing here from a high altitude.

It is also only a few feet wide, and it looks just ordinary water on the surface.

Even if you perceive it carefully, you can't notice anything unusual.

But Meng Chun pointed to the stream seriously and introduced it.

"This is the tributary where we are, originating from the first spring."

"If there were no this stream, our Feixian Gate would not be able to understand the rules, and there would be no power of immortality."

Jiang Cheng nodded slightly.

From this perspective, the role of this stream is more important than the spiritual veins and immortal veins in the past.

"President Jiang is back!"

With Meng Chun's shout, many disciples below rushed out.

When I looked up at the sky, the entire sect suddenly became boiling.

"President Jiang!"

"It's really Master Jiang, my god!"

"Wuwuwu, he is finally here!"

"Welcome to the President Jiang..."

Yuan Zhen, Yuan Sheng, Gu Qingyu, Leng Huahan, Ye Ming, Ye Tang and other disciples from the Feixian Sect came out one after another.

When they saw Jiang Cheng's familiar face, everyone cried with joy.

"President Jiang, where have you been in the past years?"

"By the way, is my Master Weiheng real person okay now?"

"Has my master Pei Sheng returned?"

"What happened to the battle for the throne of gods back then?"

In a moment, Jiang Cheng received a huge amount of questions.

He attaches great importance to these junior disciples and is patient for the first time.

"We have experienced some experience in the battle for the throne."

"Xiao Han, Mo Chenluoyuan and others were separated from me after fighting for the throne of gods."

"But don't worry, they are all alive."

"A certain day in the future, we will gather together sooner or later."

If someone else said this, it would definitely be unconvincing.

But Jiang Cheng’s promise was enough to reassure everyone.

"Your Son Jiang, you are back, and we have a backbone."

"Now we are not worried about anything, hahaha!"

After everyone sat down, Brother Cheng also learned about the situation.

Today, the Feixian Sect has increased from 500,000 sect members to more than 3 million.

The extra disciples have reproduced over the years.

Some have already set up their own families and established their own families outside, but they still belong to the Feixianmen system.

When they learned that Chief Jiang had returned, all the surrounding families rushed over.

A grand celebration was soon held outside.

Brother Cheng is very pleased.

It seems that after not seeing each other for many years, my disciples still maintain their original intentions.

"By the way, I heard that the competition for springs in the ruins is very fierce?"

As soon as he said this, everyone in the hall fell silent.

After a while, Yuan Zhen, who has now reached the peak of the Holy Lord's realm, asked carefully: "Is Master Jiang planning to steal the spring eye?"

Yuan Sheng, Chi Ling and others were also excited.

“Isn’t that right?”

"The return of the King of Sect Jiang, Quanyan must have one."

"How can a mere tributary downstream deserve the identity of Chief Jiang?"

They had a lot of confidence in Brother Cheng, but the group of disciples who joined the end, as well as the disciples who had reproduced over the years, were not so blind in him.

Although I know that this ancestor is of great strength and have heard some of his legends, it is a major event that concerns the fate of millions of people after all.

It must be treated with caution.

"I'm afraid this is not easy."

"The competition for spring eyes has spread too widely, involving many forces and ethnic groups."

"They each have their own special abilities and should not be underestimated."

"And the one who currently occupies the first spring is unfathomable."

"Don't talk about the Holy Lord, even the Ancient Saint is not enough to see in front of him."

Isn’t the ancient saints enough to see?

Emperor Lin, who had been silent all the time, couldn't help but be shocked.

She hadn't taken the ethnic groups inside the ruins seriously.

After all, the Ruins Realm is just a crack, and it is definitely not as good as the Yuanxian Realm outside, right?

The only thing that is a bit difficult should be the You Clan.

Unexpectedly, this place is far more complicated than I imagined.

Her heart moved and she suddenly asked, "Is the You Clan the one who occupies the first spring?"

"Gou clan?"

Everyone in the hall was slightly stunned, then shook their heads.

Meng Chun sighed: "The You clan is indeed stronger than us, and there are masters in the clan who are ten times stronger than the previous four people, but they are not qualified to participate in the spring competition."
To be continued...