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Li Cheng and others didn't stay long in Fangshi when Bai Yu led Wuyi over.

"Master, I'm so sorry, we thought you would go directly to the stronghold."

As soon as they met, Wuyi stepped forward and said to Li Cheng.

Li Cheng waved his hand to her and looked at Ji Feng and others standing behind Wuyi.

"Don't pay too much attention to me, I just came to see you."

He smiled lightly and walked towards the disciples.

Feiyu and his entourage immediately bowed to him together, leaving Ji Feng, Shaoqing and other monks from the ancient spirit world stunned.

Although they knew Li Cheng's existence, in their impression, Li Cheng's image should be much more serious.

Now that I see him, it's completely the opposite.

"This Chief of Military Affairs Ji Feng will be the head of the Ancient Spirit Army."

Wuyi introduced Ji Feng and others for Li Cheng.

Although Li Cheng knew these things a long time ago.

"Junior Ji Feng has met senior!"

Ji Feng didn't know how to call Li Cheng for a while, so he had to use "senior" instead.

And the same goes for everyone else.

"Just call me President."

Li Cheng, who was aware of their thoughts, said.

What Ji Feng and the others didn't know was that they were much older than Li Cheng.

After hearing this, Ji Feng and the others laughed and agreed.

"Thank you, senior, for taking the time to come to the Ancient Spirit World. I have prepared a banquet for you..."

Ji Feng did not expect that Li Cheng would come directly to the ancient spirit world.

If someone hadn't informed her, she would have been completely unaware of it.

If Li Cheng feels slighted, I don't know how the Dahuang Chamber of Commerce will react.

"...It seems we can't go shopping anymore."

After taking a look at the people around him, Li Cheng gave up on wandering around the ancient spirit world.

He had no reason to refuse Ji Feng's invitation.

So Li Cheng nodded and walked towards Qinglian Sword Sect surrounded by everyone.

This was also the request of Yan Lin and others. Ji Feng also wanted to have a good relationship with Yan Lin, a Mahayana monk, so he settled the matter.

After a while, everyone came to the Sword Sect together.

"Master."

Song Siming stood outside Jianzong, specially waiting for Li Cheng.

Behind him stood several Sword Sect disciples, such as Song Yuanzhou and others.

It is not that they cannot accept Song Siming's situation.

After all, by default in the world of cultivation, you can have multiple people as your disciples.

When their cultivation reaches the limit that the sect can support, ordinary monks will find a larger sect to obtain more resources.

Of course, ordinary monks will not leave at will because of their Taoist vows.

"Ah."

Nodding to Song Siming, Li Cheng raised his eyes and looked at Jian Zong in front of him.

This was the first large sect he saw after leaving the mountain.

In addition to style, it is still style.

Everywhere is full of fantasy.

"Thank you, Sword Sect."

Ji Feng also spoke to Song Siming at this time.

They should have been responsible for entertaining Li Cheng.

Song Siming shook his head and personally led everyone to the sword practice field in front of the sword pavilion.

At this time, many tables and chairs have been arranged here, and a large amount of food piles have been placed here.

Several wild boar demon disciples whom I haven't seen for a long time are frantically stir-frying various dishes.

Even Jiuye coveted the strong aroma that filled the room.

Li Cheng was arranged to take the main seat, and under the arrangements of Ji Feng and Song Siming, he met with Xian Zhi and others.

However, as soon as the immortal corpse appeared, it immediately showed unprecedented strong hostility, which completely confused everyone.

I couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

It wasn't until her eyes were fixed on Jiuye that everyone understood.

"This is Jiuye, I told you before."

Because Bai Yu had friendship with Jiu Ye and Xian Zhi, he took the initiative to introduce Jiu Ye to everyone.

Most of the people present also had an impression of Jiuye.

After all, he also appeared in front of everyone in the Wuding Immortal Realm.

"It's really hard to believe that the Supreme Being of the Netherworld will one day stand on our side."

Mayne sighed with emotion.

In her opinion, the existence of Nether World is almost irreconcilable with their clan.

This is true for demon cultivators, and even more so for Jiuye and the others.

"No way, some things are just so wonderful."

Jiuye said with considerable agreement.

How could he have imagined it becoming like this before?

"Master, this is Patriarch Yan Lin who wants to meet you."

Song Siming began to introduce Yan Lin to Li Cheng.

Yan Lin stepped forward and looked at Li Cheng.

No matter how he looked at Li Cheng, he looked so ordinary.

Even his cultivation level is very weak.

To be honest, after seeing the changes in Feiyu and Song Siming before, he thought Li Cheng was a mighty man who had survived from ancient times.

But now he has completely given up the idea.

"Fellow Taoist, do you have time to discuss Taoism with me?"

The first thing Yan Lin said to Li Cheng was to invite Li Cheng to discuss Taoism together.

As the saying goes, one cannot be judged by one's appearance.

This low level of cultivation does not mean the level of Taoism.

If I can gain something from discussing the Tao, I would like to broaden my path in the future.

But Li Cheng didn't know anything about Taoism. He hadn't even read a few Taoist scriptures.

Aren't you insulting yourself by talking to Yan Lindao?

So Li Cheng decisively found an excuse to refuse.

Yan Lin couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he quickly returned to normal.

The opportunity will come sooner or later, but there is no rush for it.

"Master, these are the geniuses who participated in the Tianjiao Battle at that time. I hope you still remember them."

After introducing Yan Lin, Song Siming turned his attention to Emperor Wang and others.

After hearing Song Siming's words, Li Cheng looked at Emperor Wang and others.

There was indeed some impression, but at that time his attention was entirely on Xiao Qing and others.

He didn't pay much attention to Emperor Wang and others.

"Junior has met senior!"

Although Li Cheng's cultivation level is much lower than that of everyone present.

But the disciples standing beside him all looked extremely respectful.

In such an atmosphere, Emperor Wang certainly cannot be too rude.

"Very well, show me your sword."

Li Cheng, who was very satisfied with Emperor Wang's attitude, saw that he was carrying a spiritual sword and asked him for help.

Since he is called a senior, he naturally has to express himself.

"Senior, please!"

In the eyes of sword cultivator, his spiritual sword is no less than the person closest to him.

At this point, Song Yantong and Emperor Wang have the same characteristics.

Emperor Wang only hesitated for a moment, and after seeing Li Cheng's clarity, he raised his spirit sword and placed it in front of Li Cheng.

Li Cheng chuckled lightly, used points to open the sword's panel, and directly used points to upgrade the sword to three levels.

He directly reached the innate level, and then returned the spiritual sword named Fentian Sword to Emperor Wang.

The whole process lasted only a dozen breaths, and everyone only saw Emperor Wang's spiritual sword being enveloped by the light emanating from Li Cheng's body.

After the light dissipated, it turned into an innate spiritual sword.

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