The place where Cang Shengdao gathered the disciples was north of the common people's vast habitat.
At this moment, hundreds of people were gathered here, forming a square formation as they waited quietly. The elites of the Three Sects and Six Schools, led by Xie An, Luo Shi, and a few others, were currently counting the ants on the ground out of boredom.
Not far away, there was one person waiting. It was a 30 over middle-aged man who stood with his hands behind his back. At this moment, his eyes were twitching.
Hanfang stood silently at the side, looking up at the starry sky. Looking at the blazing sun, he didn't find it piercing. However, the people here didn't seem to notice his presence. Not a single person looked in his direction.
It was only when the sun was high in the sky that there was movement from the Dao Palace. Only to see a luxurious carriage pulled by 12 dragon horned winged horses leisurely driving over from the palace gates. The one driving was Zong Yuan.
The hundreds of people here were in an uproar. That white shirt middle-aged man's eyes were already spitting out flames.
He originally wanted to act out, but he seemed to have heard something beside his ear. After listening for a moment, he could only bear with it and not say a word.
Only a deep worry appeared on his face. Thinking to himself, was it really okay for the person on the carriage to lead so many disciples?
Would they all be wiped out at Yan City Pass? He was really clear about the ability of that Yuan Jiuchen. It was already dangerous for this bunch of disciples to go over. Along with such an unreliable person in charge.
10 minutes of confidence, before they even rushed over, they would have already lost by 7 minutes.
The disciples in the square formation were all in discussion.
"Could it be that the person in the carriage is Tanqiu? The new 3rd generation core disciple of Cang Shengdao's sect? "
"Isn't this person too arrogant?! He actually dares to sit in a carriage over, isn't he afraid of the teachers scolding him? "
"Scoff! With his seniority, who in the Holy Zhi Palace could control him? However, this fellow wouldn't want to sit in this carriage to rush to Yan City Pass right? "
"Tsk, too handsome!"
"This person really doesn't know what he is talking about! The sect being so arrogant, I really don't know if it is a blessing or a curse … "
Hanfang's eyelids were also twitching as he rubbed his forehead with a headache.
Rumors had it that this Gantian Mountain monster king didn't share the joys and sorrows of the soldiers. Every time they went to the battlefield, they would usually get a large carriage and sit comfortably on it.
From the looks of it, he was prepared to bring this style to Cang Shengdao.
After the carriage arrived, Zong Shou stepped down from the carriage. His face was pale and he was trembling. It was as if a gust of wind would cause him to fall.
However, he seemed to be forcefully holding on as he bowed respectfully towards the middle-aged man, "Greetings Mister! This time, Tan Qiu came late, please forgive me, Sir. Tan Qiu's body is unwell because he is in a hurry to break through to the next realm, so he can only use the Cloud-Crossing Carriage to travel. Please don't be angry, Mister! "
This person's seniority was several generations lower than his. Zong Shou did not know how to address him, so he could only address him as Mister.
This Cang Shengdao Palace was both the main hall of Cang Shengdao and also a learning palace. Inside, there was the position of a chancellor, a professor, and a professor. It was like the imperial college of the central dynasty.
This person was a professor in Cang Shengdao Palace.
When the white shirt middle-aged man heard that, his face relaxed slightly. However, he still used his spiritual sense to take a look, following which his eyes were filled with a weird expression. He was unable to see whether Zong Shou was injured or not.
His body moved to the side in time, avoiding Zong Shou's bow. Following which he said coldly, "How can disciple accept great senior master's bow? Since you came late today for a reason, then you just need to explain clearly. Disciple doesn't dare to blame you. Now that everyone is gathered, does great senior master have anything to say? "
Zong Shou smiled and looked around. Following which his eyes were filled with shock.
This time Cang Shengdao picked out close to a hundred disciples from the main hall and the 3 sects and 6 schools. As expected, their strengths were not bad. None of them were lower than grade 6. As for elites like Xuan Ye, they had already entered the realm of the seventh step.
However, most of these people were standing loosely. Each of them had different personalities and were all prideful. Looking at them, one would know that they were a bunch of random people.
What was even more surprising was the other part. Roughly 400 of them were of a certain age, riding grade 4 silver scale wind stepping beasts. Just looking at their auras, they were not all Xuanwu realm experts.
There were also 20 spirit masters who were all orderly and solemn. Even when Zong Shou caused such a huge commotion, there wasn't any chaos and there weren't any whispers or discussions.
Were these Cang Shengdao's dao soldiers?
Rumors had it that the various sects, as long as they were slightly stronger, had the habit of raising dao soldiers.
These people's talents were usually above average. However, since young, they were nurtured by the sect. Their families were also taken care of by the sect and they were usually really loyal.
Of course, they weren't as good as the hundred Cang Shengdao talents beside them who had a bright future and could search for the path of immortality. However, these people were also the pillars that the sect couldn't lack.
Although these four hundred people were all wearing the same armor, there were some slight differences in the markings on them. The patterns on the surface of the cavalry armor hid the markings of the various sects.
Amongst which, Cang Shengdao's main hall took up 150 people. The 3 sects also had 125 people. As for the other 6 schools, they only had a total of 125 people.
Zong Shou's eyes lit up and he was envious. He thought to himself that this was the ability of a large sect. For a small Yan City Pass defending general, they casually took out 400 grade 6 dao soldiers!
If he had such strength in his hands, with him leading, it was enough for him to be invincible in Donglin Cloud Continent.
Cang Shengdao's common people mysterious dragon warriors were the strong dao soldiers that had crushed the blood cloud cavalry in the past.
Even if there were only 300 of them, he wouldn't bother about that Lingyun Sect.
He greedily looked up and down at these people. Following which the white shirt middle-aged man coughed. Zong Shou finally came back to his senses, giving out an awkward smile before turning his eyes back to those elite disciples.
Only to see that most of them were filled with unhappiness, there were even some whose gazes were filled with provocation.
Like that Yongqin whose eyes were filled with a mocking intent. It was obvious that she was eager to try and cause trouble.
The moment he opened his mouth, there would probably be people who would jump out. They would make him lose face.
Zong Shouxin had a thought and gave up on speaking. He cupped his fists towards the white shirt middle-aged man, "Tan Qiu has nothing to say. I will try my best and not disappoint the sect!"
That white shirt middle-aged man was startled and then nodded his head slightly, "That's good too! It is already late, let me send you all out! "
When he said that, a silver cover appeared in the hands of the white shirt middle-aged man. He tossed it upwards and it suddenly swelled up, turning into a thousand feet wide, covering everyone here as well as Zong Shou's carriage.
In the next instant, all of them had vanished without a trace. Only Hanfang was left. He could only rub his forehead and let out a sigh.
"… Junior brother, junior brother, this time I will listen to you. If there are any accidents or if we lose too many disciples, we will be sinners for the sect. You and I will both be sinners of the sect. I, Han Fang, will fight you to the death. This junior brother Zong Shou is good at everything, his talents are top class. However, the way he does things is always unexpected, I really can't see through him … "
Thinking back to those 7 saint fire silver ants, Hanfang's expression relaxed. With this heaven and earth variant here, at least they could retreat in one piece.
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After that white shirt middle-aged man sent all of them out of the vast habitat, he disappeared.
Zong Shou was shocked. So many sect elite disciples, losing 1 or 2 was enough for a sect to feel heart pained for many years. He actually didn't care about them at all.
His spiritual sense spread out, but he didn't notice anyone following them in the dark. Naturally, it was also possible that his strength wasn't enough and he couldn't sense it.
He looked above, trying to deduce the direction of the sun in the sky.
Then, Zong Shou's pupils constricted. This direction should be a region west of the central continent. So the location of the vast habitat was here.
Nearby, there was only a vast expanse of wilderness, and there was no one around. However, Zong Shou's spiritual sense could sense that 20 miles out there was a huge path. Occasionally there would be cloud crossing carriages traveling on it. There seemed to be many people.
He couldn't help but mock. He always thought that the entrances of the 5 vast habitats were deep in the mountains. Who knew that it would be such a densely populated place.
A moment later, these 500 people all adapted from the dizziness caused by the change of space.
Following which, apart from those 400 dao soldiers, the gazes of many elite disciples all focused on him.
Not long later, 3 people walked out from within. One of them was Xuanye. The other 2 were unfamiliar faces. If nothing went wrong, they should be Xie An and Luoshi.
Zong Shou had recently heard rumors about the 2 of them and could roughly recognize them. The one who was elegant like a young master in a chaotic world was Luoshi. The one with a squarish face and a violent aura was Xie An.
There was another person who also walked over. He should be the leader of these dao soldiers. He was around 40 years old and wore red armor. He was expressionless and didn't have much of an expression as he walked to the side of Zong Shou.
Just one action and it showed that he would follow his orders. However, he wasn't close and showed that he didn't trust him.
After Luoshi walked close, he smiled and asked, "Great senior master, you are the leader of this matter. I wonder what we should do now? "
Xuanye and Xie An were silent as they waited for Zong Shou's reply.
Zong Shou glanced at Luoshi. This fellow missed out on the word great. When he returned, he would report this person for being disrespectful.
He directly ignored him and looked at the dao soldier leader, "Who are you? What is your role within the sect? "
The many elite disciples all pricked up their ears to listen. When they heard that, they nearly fell down.
It turned out that this Grand Martial Uncle Mrs. Tan didn't even know who his subordinates were this time.
Even the faces of the hundreds of knights turned ashen.
The dao soldier leader didn't have much of an expression, raising his hand and bowing, "Cang Shengdao, 7th generation inner sect Han Shu, current common people mysterious dragon warrior 7th commander commander …" If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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