Chapter 2055 The Sect Covered by the Ancient Saint
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Thirty-two high-level Taoist gods lined up.
Everyone was hunched over with their buttocks raised, their knees, elbows and heads touching the ground at five o'clock.
He performed the highest etiquette in his life towards the back hall of Feixianmen.
The elders and disciples of the Feixian Sect standing in front of them were beaming with joy.
If they hadn't dared to be so arrogant in front of the Ancient Sage, they would have burst out laughing.
Think about it, these thirty-two people are all high-level elders of the two holy places.
When we met before, who was not full of majesty, domineering and arrogant?
But now, they all knelt in front of him, it was so satisfying!
But for Guanyang, Huangmeng and others, this humiliating posture is more uncomfortable than death.
They can only try to convince themselves that the status of the ‘Shaking Ancient Sage’ is much higher than their own, so there is no shame in obeying the Ancient Sage!
"Senior, please come this way!"
Wushan suppressed his laughter and continued to perform the final scene.
Jiang Cheng was then contentedly driving the chariot, with a nine-color halo and sixteen puppets, floating from the sky above the Feixian Gate to the back hall.
It wasn't until the divine light faded away, and it was estimated that the 'Shaking Ancient Sage' must have met with Head Jiang and entered into a cordial meeting, that everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
The atmosphere at the scene also became lively again.
The Ancient Sage was in the air just now, and it would be a lie to say that he wasn't nervous.
Even the elders and disciples of Feixian Sect are also trembling with fear, fearing that if they say something wrong, their sect will be destroyed.
Looking at the top officials of the Holy Land such as Guanyang and Huangmeng who were still prostrated, everyone was overjoyed.
"I never thought in my wildest dreams that our Head Jiang would actually have friendship with the Ancient Sage Shaking Heaven."
"This is more than just friendship? They are simply one of our own!"
"Then our Feixian Sect will be protected by the Ancient Saint from now on?"
"No, no one in the entire Canglan Continent dares to offend him, okay?"
"I knew that Mr. Jiang was extraordinary. He could eat everywhere. Some people even said that his fallen phoenix was not as good as a chicken. It was simply ridiculous!"
As for Jiang Cheng and Wu Shan, the 'cheap master and apprentice' pair, they stopped pretending as soon as they entered the back hall.
"Haha, Master is so clever! You've tricked the enemy into spinning around, and you'll be convinced!"
Wushan was still very wise, and he took the initiative to hand over all the 'congratulatory gifts' he had just collected without Jiang Cheng having to ask.
"It was obviously a group of enemies who came to provoke us, but in the end they became the ones who gave us treasures. This operation is really high-end."
"Could it be that Master had already expected that they would come, so he made the decision in advance to pretend to be the Ancient Sage of Shaking Heaven?"
"As expected of you, you are really far-sighted and prepared for a rainy day..."
After putting away more than 30,000 bottles of ninth-grade imperial pills, Jiang Cheng was overjoyed.
There should be hope for this wave of promotion to intermediate Taoist gods.
However, he also did not forget the contribution of Wu Shan who cooperated with the performance.
So from the 32,000 bottles of ninth-grade imperial pills, 2,000 bottles were allocated.
"You should keep these and practice well."
After receiving the storage ring filled with elixirs, Wu Shan burst into tears on the spot.
After experiencing the martial arts duel, he couldn't see that Jiang Cheng was a man who plucked his feathers.
What's more, his success in pretending to be the Ancient Sage of Shaking Heaven this time was mainly due to the aura of his Three Thousand Rules and the Way of Shaking Heaven.
Those lines that I have, could be said by someone else.
In the end, he was able to get a full two thousand bottles of ninth-grade imperial pills.
"Wow, oh, master, you are indeed taking care of me, my disciple!"
"It's only two thousand bottles of ninth-grade imperial elixir. Look at your potential."
"Master, you don't know, our Qiyu Temple has not made much progress, and our life has been quite shabby. It is not like those holy places..."
Jiang Cheng didn't have time to listen to his complaints.
"Okay, okay, I'm not pretending to be the War Emperor this time for the sake of those little fish and shrimps outside."
"Those 32 high-level Taoist gods are not worth the effort I have to make."
Wushan thought so.
The Youmu Clan, including its Holy Lord and Taoist Gods, were all destroyed by Jiang Cheng. The 32 Taoist Gods outside were indeed nothing.
There is no need to bring up the name of the Ancient Sage that shakes the sky to pressure people.
"Then what is your purpose?"
Jiang Cheng's lips curled up slightly, "Have you forgotten that we want to recruit one million people?"
Wu Shan was startled for a moment, then reacted.
"Yes, everyone now thinks that our Feixian Sect is backed by the Ancient Saint who shakes the sky!"
"There is only one place in the entire Canglan Continent. There is no place with more prospects than the Feixian Sect. Why don't they come here and join us like they're burning their butts?"
He clapped his hands heavily, and his eyes were beaming with excitement, "Don't talk about millions of people, even tens of millions can do it!"
"Master is wise, my disciple is completely convinced!"
"Using the name of the War Emperor to recruit people for us is simply a stroke of God!"
After a lot of flattery, he asked a key question.
"What if this matter reaches the ears of Ancient Sage Shaking Heaven himself?"
Jiang Cheng was feeling good about using the tiger skin as a banner, but the consequences of being exposed later would be serious.
Wu Shan thought for a while and felt that if Ancient Sage Shaotian had a better temper, all the disciples of Feixian Sect would be able to keep intact corpses in the future.
"It doesn't matter!"
Brother Cheng waved his hand nonchalantly.
"I wish he could come over."
While the two of them were chatting, the surrounding sects, large and small, could not be said to be turbulent, or at least turned upside down.
The Ancient Sage Shaking the Sky is actually the backer behind the Feixian Sect?
This shocking news shocked everyone.
"Oh my god, where does this Jiang Cheng come from?"
"Who said he was behind the times before?"
"With the protection of the Ancient Saint, who dares to provoke me?"
"The Feixian Sect is about to soar into the sky!"
"What the hell, I should have known that I would also join the Feixian Sect, no one can stop me now!"
The survival rule of Xianwu Continent is the ultimate law of the jungle. In order to cultivate a saint, it is almost a cultivation mode.
As a 'fat' person, the Holy Master must try his best to expand his power to avoid being killed and served on the dinner table.
They can either desperately recruit people to improve the sect's strength, form alliances with other holy masters, or find a backer to become vassals of the top holy places.
Once a sect is attacked, the Taoist saints and Taoist gods who have joined these sects will also be destroyed.
As for the sects that do not have a holy master in charge, they will not be targeted.
However, the sect is weak and can only survive in the cracks, and being bullied is normal.
So here, everyone is thinking about their own safety, and it is natural to seek refuge with a strong man who can protect them.
Just as Jiang Cheng had expected, members of the Industry-Destroying Sect, Demonic Flame Sect, and other small and medium-sized sects in the surrounding area all took notice of the situation and rushed towards this side.
In just a quarter of an hour, the front of Feixianmen's mountain gate was already packed with people.
Dense crowds of immortals came from all directions, blocking out the sky and the sun, making it impossible to see beyond.