Chapter 2264 The Water Here Is Too Deep
"As expected of the omniscient Master Jiang!"
Meng Chun seized the opportunity and flattered him again.
"You have just arrived in the Ruins Realm, and you have seen through the rules of survival here at a glance."
"That's right, there are a total of six springs in the Ruins Realm, and each one is a top priority."
"The closer you get to the spring, the easier it is to understand the rules. It is simply ten times and a hundred times better than the best Cave Heaven Paradise in the Yuanxian Realm."
"Therefore, there have been countless disputes and disputes surrounding the ownership of the spring."
Emperor Lin felt incredible when he heard it.
"It's actually ten times and a hundred times better than the best Cave Heaven Paradise in Yuanxian Realm?"
"There are such wonderful places in the world, and there are six of them?"
She had a feeling of being refreshed.
Brother Cheng asked cheerfully: "We, Feixian Sect, have 500,000 sect members, and we have a large number of people. How many springs do we occupy?"
When he asked this, Meng Chun's expression became embarrassed.
"Ahem, not one."
"ha?"
Brother Cheng is a little bit unacceptable.
"Are you doing so badly?"
Looking at the disappointed eyes of the old leader, Meng Chun felt very ashamed.
"Well, the spring is very difficult to snatch. Even the Witch Clan can't occupy one, let alone us."
"We are currently just living near a marginal tributary of the First Spring."
Ah this?
Are the Witch Clan not qualified to occupy the spring?
Looking at it this way, the water in the Ruins Realm is very deep.
Jiang Cheng said nothing more.
Not long after, the three of them arrived near Feixianmen.
Approaching the mountain gate, he actually saw a stream flowing through here from high altitude.
It is also only a few feet wide and appears to be just ordinary water.
Even if you sense it carefully, you can't notice anything strange.
But Meng Chun pointed to the creek and introduced it seriously.
"This is the tributary we are on, originating from the first spring."
"Without this stream, we at Feixianmen wouldn't be able to understand the rules, and we wouldn't have the power of immortality."
Jiang Cheng nodded slightly.
Looking at it this way, the role of this stream is more important than the previous spiritual veins and immortal veins.
"Master Jiang is back!"
Following Meng Chun's loud shout, many disciples below poured out one after another.
Looking up at the sky, the entire sect suddenly became excited.
"Master Jiang!"
"It's really Head Jiang, oh my God!"
"Woooooooo, his old man is finally here!"
"Welcome to Master Jiang..."
Yuan Zhen, Yuan Sheng, Gu Qingyu, Leng Huahan, Ye Ming, Ye Tang and other disciples from the fourth generation of Feixian Sect came out one after another.
As soon as they saw Jiang Cheng's familiar face, everyone cried with joy.
"Master Jiang, where have you been these years?"
"By the way, is my master, Master Weiheng, okay now?"
"Has my master Pei Sheng returned?"
"What happened to the battle for the throne back then?"
In a short time, Jiang Cheng received an overwhelming number of questions.
He valued these younger disciples very highly and was extremely patient.
"We have experienced a lot in the battle for the throne of God."
"Xiao Han, Mo Chen Luoyuan and the others were separated from me after the fight for the throne."
"But don't worry, they are all still alive and well."
"One day in the future, sooner or later, we will all get together."
If anyone else said this, it would definitely not be convincing.
But Jiang Cheng's promise was enough to reassure everyone.
"Master Jiang, now that you are back, we will have a backbone."
"Now we don't have to worry about anything, hahaha!"
After everyone sat down, Brother Cheng also learned about the situation.
Today's Feixian Sect has grown from 500,000 members back then to more than 3 million.
The extra disciples are those who have multiplied over the years.
Some have gone out to set up their own businesses and established their own families outside, but they still belong to the Feixianmen system.
Upon learning that Head Jiang had returned, all the surrounding families rushed over.
A grand celebration was soon held outside.
Brother Cheng was very pleased.
It seems that despite not seeing each other for many years, his disciple still maintains his original intention.
"By the way, I heard that the competition for the spring in the Xu Realm is fierce?"
As soon as he said this, everyone in the hall fell silent.
After a while, Yuan Zhen, who had now reached the peak Holy Lord realm, asked cautiously: "Is Master Jiang planning to grab the spring?"
Yuan Sheng, Chi Ling and others also became excited.
"Isn't that natural?"
"When Head Jiang returns, he will definitely build a spring."
"How can the downstream of a mere tributary be worthy of the status of Head Jiang?"
They have full confidence in Brother Cheng, but the last batch of disciples who joined, as well as the disciples who have multiplied over the years, have less blind faith in him.
Although I know that the strength of this patriarch is certainly extraordinary, and I have heard some legends about him, after all, it is a major event related to the fate of millions of people.
It must be treated with caution.
"I'm afraid it's not easy."
"The battle for the spring has spread too widely, involving many forces and ethnic groups."
"They each have their own special abilities, which should not be underestimated."
"And the one who currently occupies the first spring has unfathomable strength."
"Don't talk about the Holy Lord, even the ancient sage is not enough in front of him."
Not enough of the ancient sages?
Emperor Lin, who had been silent beside him, couldn't help but be shocked.
She had not taken the ethnic groups within the Ruins Realm seriously yet.
After all, the Xu Realm is just a crack, and it must not be as good as the Yuanxian Realm outside, right?
The only one who is a bit difficult to deal with is probably the You clan.
Unexpectedly, this place is far more complicated than I imagined.
Her heart moved, and she suddenly asked: "Is it the You clan who occupies the first spring?"
"You clan?"
Everyone in the hall was stunned for a moment, then shook their heads.
Meng Chun sighed: "The You clan is indeed more powerful than us, and there are masters in the clan who are ten times more powerful than the four people before, but they are not qualified to participate in the battle for the spring."
"What?"
Emperor Lin was really shocked this time.
Of the four You clan members who had sneaked into Cangmen Palace, two were killed by Jiang Cheng, and the other two were surrendered by Lord Jinwu himself.
I thought that was the ceiling for the You clan.
Unexpectedly, there are existences ten times stronger than them in the Ruins Realm?
And this level of strength is not enough to snatch the spring?
At this moment, her inner arrogance completely subsided.
It seems that in this ruin world, one must walk carefully and step by step, and not be too reckless.
However, where did so many masters come from?
Feixianmen is just that, it’s still in the normal category.
Why have you never heard of this strange ethnic group like the You Clan before?
While these thoughts were swirling in her mind, Jiang Cheng also inquired about the situation of the Wu clan.
"What's going on with the Wu clan today?"
"Are you okay Lan Xi?"
Yuan Zhen quickly replied: "The Wu Clan is not in the same spring area as us, they are in the second spring."