"Hey! Tang Long, you said that our masters are all back, where are they?"

He called Zheng Zeng, who was also a small sect with a level three cultivation level, was similar to the Sanhua Sect. Now they are in a stunning career, so they don’t take the Sanhua Sect seriously at all.

More people shouted and asked.

Tang Long was almost crying and quickly explained in front of him: "Everyone, everyone, sit down first. The sir and the seniors are elusive. I don't know where they are... I don't know."

"Are you cheating on us?"

Zheng Zeng immediately glared.

They came from all the way, to verify whether the master was really back, and to know the truth about the mysterious disappearance of those group of people back then.

As a result, they all came, and Tang Long said he didn't know?

Tang Long hurriedly continued to explain: "No, no, the sir and the seniors agreed that it will be at noon today. Now there is still a while, so it should be soon."

Someone noticed what Tang Long said...the ancient saint?

Cao Sanlang, the head of Wuji Sect, bowed his hand and said politely: "Master Tang Sect, who is the sir you are talking about?"

"this……"

Tang Long was a little embarrassed.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to say it, but that he doesn’t know it either.

However, Tang Long still said to the truth: "Dear masters and seniors, they all follow that gentleman."

As soon as Tang Long said this, countless people in the field immediately took a breath of cold air.

Their masters all followed that gentleman?

This is too horrifying.

Although their masters have been missing for many years, even if they stand up and report their names, they are still famous figures in this holy world.

But now Tang Long said that the masters all followed a mysterious gentleman...

Who is that "sir"?

Just when everyone was surprised, a white light suddenly flashed in the field, and a large number of people appeared in an instant!

When I looked again, many people saw their master at first glance.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Senior Brother!!"

...

Countless people burst into tears for a moment.

Surprised, excited...

Of course, there are also some people who frowned at the sudden return of their former master and were uneasy.

For them, the relationship between master and apprentice is one thing, and the power of sects is another thing.

Not everyone values ​​Master so seriously.

The hundreds of ghosts also waved to everyone and nodded.

But no one spoke.

Because Yang Tianming hasn't opened his mouth yet.

In this way, the heads of these major sects could see the differences in Yang Tianming's identity for a moment.

In addition, the other party's age at 18 or 19 doesn't look like a master at all.

Although he was a little steady when he stood there, he was even more awesome than their master... they didn't believe it.

As a result, the next moment, the Hundred Ghosts were already divided into two sides and made way for Yang Tianming. Yang Tianming walked to the top main position and sat down. The Hundred Ghosts followed, and stood on both sides.

At this point, everyone on the field took a breath.

That boy is really the gentleman that Tang Long mentioned!

But what kind of virtue does he have to make their master condescend?

"Please sit down for everyone."

Yang Tianming waved his hand, his voice neither arrogant nor humble.

With the excitement, people from all major sects returned to their positions.

Although some people can't understand the situation in front of them, they still remain silent.

No one wants to be the first to be a leader. Yang Tianming did not talk much and went straight to the topic: "I invite you all this time. First of all, I am the heads of all my brothers, and I have a master-disciple relationship. I haven't seen each other for tens of thousands of years. We are finally back now, and we are just about to reminisce about the past and have a chat.

;The second one is to discuss with everyone the issues of the lower realm.”

Zheng Zeng, who was the most acute before, spoke first.

Zheng Zeng bowed to Yang Tianming: "Uh... this gentleman! I am Zheng Zeng, the head of the Wuwei Sect. May I ask... who are you?"

While Zheng Zeng was speaking, he glanced at his master Yuwen Haoxuan, who was standing not far from Yang Tianming's attack.

Zheng Zeng was even more surprised when he saw this.

When the master disappeared ten thousand years ago, he was already at the third level of cultivation.

Now he is also a third-level master, but he still can't see through his master's cultivation.

Needless to say, the master's strength has reached a higher level...

Although it takes tens of thousands of years to be long, most level three strong people have to be stuck at this level for a lifetime!

No matter how long the lifespan of a practitioner is, it will not last forever. Many people will not be able to increase their strength even if they die.

But his master did it!

Is it because of the gentleman in front of you?

Although Zheng Zeng was a little reckless, he was not stupid at all. Yang Tianming smiled and nodded at Zheng Zeng and said, "Sorry, Master Zheng, forgot to introduce himself. My name is Yang Tianming. As for the identity... I don't have any identity yet. It is a coincidence that I can get to know you guys. I got you guys by all.

It doesn't matter who I am."

Yang Tianming?

No identity?

The leaders of the sects were even more confused.

Neither he is a hidden senior or a identifiable master. What special is he that can make their master willing to follow?

Most of the leaders who came to have level three cultivation have the strength of level four or five.

They could naturally see that Yang Tianming's cultivation level was only at level six at most.

Even if he is a genius, he can beat a level five master.

But what's special about this?

You know, these masters present are many level 2 and 3 masters!

Even if you are stronger than level 2 or level 3, the more expert you are, you will have personality, and no one wants to be controlled by others.

Especially the other party is still a boy who doesn't seem very reliable...

"Is that sir a person from the Holy Realm?" Cao Sanlang asked politely.

Yang Tianming shook his head: "No, I am the person from the wild world you mentioned. And this time I came here, I want to talk to you about this matter."

When talking about the wild world, the leaders were stunned again.

Only a few of them know that the so-called wild world is the real holy world!

It is the only place where ordinary people can become saints.

And now their holy world has more spiritual energy and can improve their cultivation level.

Most people sneer at the wild world and don’t see it at all.

At this time, another person stood up.

For a moment, the leaders who were originally whispering all calmed down.

This person is the leader of Xuanji Sect, one of the four major sects in the Holy Realm.

He was also the only second-level expert on the scene.

At the same time, it is also an experienced old man like the hundreds of ghosts.
Chapter completed!