Chapter 2323 Ignorance of Praise

As soon as these words came out, everyone from Zhuyun Sect and Zhenming Sect stopped smiling.

Especially the young man in red, Holy Lord Mangyang, his face sank even more.

"What's wrong?"

"What's the matter? You're new here and you still want to climb on top of us?"

Saint Dingji also looked at Jiang Cheng displeased.

"What are you doing?"

"Holy Lord Sihong of the Zhenming Sect is a dignified virtual general. Being under their direct jurisdiction means that they value the Feixian Sect extremely."

"Aren't you satisfied yet?"

"Huh? So we have to feel honored?"

Jiang Cheng was immediately amused by him.

"We came all the way from Xianwu Continent not to be others' grandchildren."

"The Feixianmen of Xianwu Continent?"

Dingji Dingfeng, Mangyang and others were slightly startled and immediately reacted.

"You are Jiang Cheng?"

"That genius imperial weapon master Jiang Cheng?"

Brother Cheng smiled and nodded.

"That's right."

Ding Ji, Ding Feng, Mangyang and others were all a little excited.

"I didn't expect it was you."

"Master, your presence here is truly a blessing from heaven."

"Let's do this, your Feixian Sect will no longer be under the jurisdiction of the Zhenming Sect, but will be taken over by our Zhuyun Sect."

"What?"

The expression of Holy Lord Mangyang changed and he quickly expressed his objection.

"Master Dingji, aren't you a bit rude?"

Grandmasters who can refine imperial weapons are in demand wherever they go.

Of course they want to put Grandmaster Jiang under their noses, as this will bring them too many benefits in the future.

"You just said that Feixianmen would be a vassal of Zhenming Sect. Why have you changed your mind now?"

"How can a majestic emperor-level sect go back on its word?"

Ding Ji glared at him fiercely and said, "What's wrong with this? Feixian Sect has not yet settled down and has not officially handed over, so it is not considered your vassal."

"What's more, you, a mere general-level sect, still want to compete with us?"

"Wait a minute."

Brother Cheng couldn't stand listening anymore.

What's the meaning?

You all know my brother’s identity, but you still dare not to treat Feixianmen as a dish?

Is it just because of his status as an imperial weapon master that he takes it a little seriously?

He finally came back to his senses.

The first spring seems to have no legend of its own.

This is too outrageous. I did such a big thing back then, and my reputation cannot be covered up even if I want to!

In fact, there is a reason for this.

The virtual emperors, virtual kings, and virtual generals who were assigned to the throne by Jiang Cheng all came to power through transactions.

Compared with those later auxiliary positions appointed by the Holy Emperor through selection and multiple assessments, they seemed a little less formal and less convincing.

Therefore, those involved remained silent, and no one would take the initiative to spread Jiang Cheng's 'deeds', and even discussed them.

In addition, over the past 30,000 years, too many sects and ethnic groups have flowed into the first spring.

It turns out that the immortals in those four continents now only account for less than one tenth, but have become a minority.

"You two don't have to fight anymore. Our Feixian Sect has no habit of being inferior to others."

"Farewell!"

After saying that, he took a group of disciples and left Luling Valley.

These people don't know themselves, but the Holy Emperor does anyway.

Just find her directly.

"stop!"

"Don't leave!"

Before the Feixianmen disciples at the rear could turn around, they were stopped by senior officials from the two factions.

Saint Dingji stared firmly into Jiang Cheng's eyes, with a deep and formidable sense of oppression in his eyes.

If he didn't care about the identity of the imperial weapon master, everyone had no doubt that he would take action immediately.

"Grandmaster Jiang, where are you going?"

Brother Cheng said calmly: "Of course it is the center of the spring. Only there is the right place for Feixianmen. Is there any problem?"

The top leaders of the two factions were stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"Ha, what are you talking about?"

"The center of the spring? Only emperor-level forces can station there."

"You don't even have a virtual general, are you too wishful thinking?"

The Holy Lord Mangyang glanced at the disciples of Feixian Sect with ridiculing eyes.

"It seems that you don't understand how the Eye of Law survives."

"Do you think Feixian Sect has more saints than our Zhenming Sect, so it should be above us?"

"To tell you the truth, unless the Feixian Sect can also produce a virtual general, even if it is a dragon outside, it will have to lie down here!"

Saint Dingji also said expressionlessly: "The auxiliary positions of the Jade Cliff Eye have only been selected recently, and they will not be changed again after hundreds of millions of years."

"During this period, you'd better recognize your identity."

"To be directly governed by our emperor-level sect, this treatment is already higher than that of many general-level forces, so don't be dissatisfied!"

"oh."

Jiang Cheng nodded.

"Are you done? Can you get out of the way?"

He has decided that a person from the Feixian Sect must be placed as the virtual emperor of this spring.

Otherwise it will be really inconvenient in the future.

It doesn't matter if the position is full, the worst thing is that the ancestor of Zhuyun Sect can be removed.

His thoughts were something that no one else would even dream of.

Seeing that he insisted on leaving, the top leaders of Zhuyun Sect and Zhenming Sect also completely fell out with each other.

Those who are unwilling to station themselves in their own territory and do not accept their own jurisdiction are of little value.

"stop!"

"Come when you want and leave when you want. Is it such a good thing?"

"What do you think this is?"

Seeing that the atmosphere became tense, the Feixian Sect disciples couldn't help but grab their weapons.

Jiang Cheng, on the other hand, looked at the two leaders meaningfully.

"Why, you still want to forcibly detain someone?"

Dingji Shengzun curled his lips and said with a smile: "Master Jiang, those who understand the current affairs are heroes. I advise you not to be ignorant of promotion!"

Mangyang also said coldly: "We respect you as a master of weapon refining, so we give you face."

"If we really force us to take action and you are restrained and become a prisoner, it will be too late to regret it."

Instead of getting angry, Brother Cheng laughed.

Before, I wanted to take action on the other side of the chasm but was interrupted by Emperor Lin. Now I got a chance.

He smiled and drew the Karma Sword.

"I really want to regret it once. You two groups can go together."

"you!"

The top leaders of both factions were furious.

"Stupid and arrogant!"

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!"

"Very good, you will be our Zhuyun Sect's weapon slave in the future. You asked for this!"

After saying that... they retreated into the distance.

This almost brought Jiang Cheng to his knees.

After saying so many harsh words, shouldn't he be killed immediately?

Why did you return it?

But the next moment, he understood the other party's intention.

But the Holy Lord Mangyang suddenly took out a fiery red talisman.

The immortal power activates, and the talisman turns into little stars!

The next moment, the clouds above the valley parted, and a fierce red light was like clouds, reflecting the sky into blood.