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Chapter 1707 I Am Really A Disciple Of Feixianmen

Chapter 1707 I am really a disciple of Feixianmen

Daoist Weiheng's words made all the disciples confused.

Ye Ming raised a very critical question with a serious face.

"How could we meet that Jiang Cheng senior?"

The other disciples also shook their heads.

"That's right, even if we are lucky enough to reach Xiaomang Domain in the future, we won't be able to enter the gate of Feixianmen, right?"

"How can we talk about meeting such people?"

"Hey, if we can know a Taoist saint, we won't be reduced to being controlled by others."

"What's more, even if we tried our best to meet that Jiang senior, how could he help us?"

"We have nothing to do with Feixianmen!"

Wei Heng thought so too.

Anyone else would take what he said just now as a dream.

He took a deep breath, his expression solemn, as if he had made a major decision.

"It seems that I have to tell you a shocking secret that has been buried for many years."

Since he usually has no airs, he always likes to joke. Seeing his expression, several disciples laughed outright.

"Are you going to say that you once had a relationship with Jiang Senior?"

"Could it be that they drank together tens of billions of years ago?"

"Hahaha, that's impossible."

"If our head had that experience, we would have blown it to the sky long ago, how could we hide it?"

"At least 80,000 blows must be on the lips!"

Daoist Weiheng didn't smile.

"quiet!"

"This time it's about the life and death of Feixingtang, I'm not joking with you!"

Seeing that he seemed to be serious, all the disciples also turned pale.

"Master Jiang Cheng is the first generation patriarch of Feixianmen. Master Ji Linghan and Elder Luo Yuan are both second-generation disciples of Feixianmen."

"As for me, Zhou Ziheng, the fourth generation disciple of Feixianmen, has been following Jiangmen since the lower realms."

"Just before the reorganization of Immortal World, we were temporarily separated from him."

"Our second, third and fourth generation disciples, except for a small number of them stay at the headquarters of Feixianmen, the rest are developing outside."

"Really counting, Feixing Hall is actually a branch of Feixianmen. Of course, the headquarters will help us."

After Daoist Weiheng's words fell, the entire fairy boat fell silent.

After ten seconds, someone finally broke the calm.

"Master, when will you be serious again?"

"It's all at this juncture, and you are still so witty and humorous."

"The old man in charge is good at having fun while suffering!"

"Look at the seriousness of the master's expression just now, I almost believed it."

All the disciples thought he was bragging again.

After all, similar things have happened countless times before.

Zhou Ziheng had been influenced by Brother Cheng back then, and he also got the problem of flirting.

However, his pretend technology is not superb enough, he only learned form but not spirit, so he often brags without capital.

Over time, disciplines have treated this as a harmless hobby.

Some disciples even jokingly said: "According to what the sect master said, aren't we also counted as disciples of Feixian sect?"

"We are not a small sect in love, but a famous sect from the famous Immortal World?"

"Then let's go out and show our identities now, will Ming Yatian treat each other with courtesy?"

"Haha, it's alright, it's alright, don't dream."

Daoist Weiheng almost turned his nose out of anger from these disciples.

It's rare that I seriously told the real secret that has been buried deep in my heart for many years, but you don't believe any of it?

He feels very have no face.

However, apart from empty talk, he can't come up with any convincing real evidence.

At this moment, a jade pendant that he had been carrying with him suddenly shone with nine colors of light.

Seeing that light, Wei Heng jumped up excitedly on the spot.

"Did you see it, did you see it?"

He waved the small jade pendant.

"This jade pendant is actually a special secret treasure that keeps in touch with the headquarters, so they contacted me on their own initiative!"

"Nine-colored light, this is the agreed Sect summoning order, call me back!"

Looking at the jade pendant that lit up for the first time in tens of billions of years, Daoist Weiheng's face was full of excitement.

"The only one who can communicate with this secret treasure is Master Ji. She is calling me herself!"

"Oh my God, I can finally go back and meet everyone..."

"Now you should believe it?"

The disciples looked at each other in blank dismay.

It does look like that.

But the head was too inconspicuous before, combined with his previous style, everyone was more willing to believe that the special effect of the jade pendant was prepared by himself.

Ye Tang's beautiful eyebrows slightly glanced, revealing strong suspicion.

"Master, this is not a messenger artifact, and we haven't seen Master Ji, so how do we know if it's her?"

"That's right, and it doesn't show Feixianmen on it."

Weiheng also didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

"How can the communication fairy be sent so far? At that time, we were scattered in different regions of the Land of Absolute Dao, each with different rules of heaven and earth, and we could only be summoned through this secret treasure."

"Forget it, anyway, you will understand later."

"At that time, you will know that everything I said today is true."

Among the 35 disciples, Mo Wuwei, who had the lowest Cultivation Base, flashed her big watery eyes, and asked curiously: "Grandpa Shizu, since you know Jiang Cheng senior and Master Ji, why didn't you ask them for help before?"

This question is simply a soul torture.

That's right, Flying Star Hall is at the end of its rope and has been cornered.

No, I got a black lottery before, and when I was sent to the front line, I should have asked the headquarters for help!

As a disciple of the fourth generation of Feixianmen, how could his fate be controlled by others at will?

So looking at it this way, he really lied.

Facing the meaningful eyes of the disciples, as if seeing through lies, Taoist Weiheng opened his mouth.

Suddenly, he slapped Own hard on the forehead.

"Shit, daddy forgot!"

He really forgot.

Think about tens of billions of years ago, he left Feixianmen and flew solo in the land of absolute Taoism.

At that time, everyone agreed that the relationship with Feixianmen should not be revealed unless the headquarters convened, or they were desperate.

For tens of billions of years, Weiheng has encountered crises, but he survived each time on his own, which can be regarded as gaining countless valuable experiences.

I have always thought about helping the headquarters in the future, so why did I ever think about asking for help there?

In addition, the jade pendant hadn't been lit for tens of billions of years, and slowly, he almost forgot about it.

But this time, don't care too much!

He hurriedly picked up the jade pendant again, and pressed down on the three different protrusions on the jade pendant at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, red, yellow and blue light spots flickered on the jade pendant for a few seconds before gradually dimming.

"This is a distress signal in case of a life-or-death crisis. If we can know our location through the secret treasure, we will definitely send Taoist saints over there!"

Daoist Weiheng was completely relieved.

He put away the jade pendant, raised his arms and clenched his fists excitedly.

"This time we are saved!"

(end of this chapter)

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