"My name is Yuan Miaoyi. I have a peak master from each of Zhou Xingdou's immortal veins and war veins. He will lead three battle halls to the Eastern Region, saying that he will help them quell the demonic disaster outside the region."

Zong Wenxian said indifferently: "The Eastern Territory is also the land of our Heavenly Dao Sect. Since there are difficulties, our sect cannot just sit idly by."

"yes."

Langya slightly raised his hand, and while conveying the order with his spiritual thoughts, he took out a jade talisman: "Sect Master, this is the disciple information sent from the North Territory not long ago. There are 360 ​​people, but only one is qualified.

True biography."

"You want to say that he has retained talents and plans to cultivate them himself?"

Zong Wenxian Dao.

"Jiang Guike from the Northern Territory has always been respectful to you, Master... In addition, the environment in the Northern Territory is slightly worse than that of the other three regions, and the population is also insufficient. Maybe it is true that there are not enough talents, but..."

Langya paused and said: "Each deputy head is equivalent to the local master, one person is less than ten thousand people. If you stay in the place for a long time and are surrounded by compliments, it is inevitable that you will develop a disobedient heart. Therefore,

I suggest that Master send a delegation there, which can not only show concern for the deputy leader, but also hammer him down to make him more honest."

Zong Wenxian looked at this disciple and smiled slightly.

He was very satisfied with this disciple in every aspect.

Not to mention his mature and steady conduct, he has only been practicing for more than three hundred years, and he is already at the peak of Dongxu. He has also planted the seeds of Taoism and is making the final sprint towards the realm of refining the void.

It could take a few decades or a hundred years, and you would be able to successfully enter the realm of refining the void.

When the time comes, a 300-400-year-old Lianxu will be promoted to deputy head, and then he will take over the Southern Territory from him and go to the Southern Territory to take charge. No one will have any reason to refute.

"You are right. Then, let you go to the Northern Territory on my behalf. I will ask a peak master to accompany you."

Zong Wenxian Dao.

"Thank you for your trust, Master. I will not let you down, my disciple."

Langya responded politely.

Zong Wenxian nodded slightly: "I'll keep the Southern Territory for you. When you go to the Northern Territory, you should take a good look at it, learn from it, and prepare to take over the Southern Territory. I'll wait for you..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt Yuan Miaoyi's breath approaching quickly.

Before anyone arrived, his spiritual thoughts came first: "Master, something happened, the shaking light broke through the refining void!"

Hearing Yuan Miaoyi's hurried message, Zong Wenxian was slightly startled and did not react for a moment.

When Xiang Zhenlong's spiritual thoughts followed and brought the same news, he suddenly stood up: "What are you talking about!? Refining the void!?"

"call out!"

Yuan Miaoyi and Xiang Zhenlong appeared in the main hall as they escaped from the light.

His face looked quite serious: "Yes."

Yuan Miaoyi, the master of the Immortal Pulse, took a deep breath: "He showed the mystery of his perfect fit with the power of the void and swaggered over our Tiandao Gate. All knowledgeable Dongxu knew that he had stepped on it.
Chapter completed!