"Well, get up!" Wen Qu nodded, "The master of the leader has already said about you waiting for the three of you before. I will accept you now. The disciples of the Chuang Sect have no taboos, only one... Those who are tragic and sect kill each other!"

"Yes, disciples remember!" The three of them felt a stern and hurriedly agreed.

Wenqu said again: "Since I have several masters in the Craftsmen, my teacher is your teacher, and the other masters are also your master. You can not only ask them to teach, but also want to respect them like your teacher!"

"Yes!" the three of them answered again, and then stood aside again.

After Wenqu accepted Gongshu Yi Xin, Gongshu Yi Ming and Mo Jianli, Fu Zhiwen spoke again, but he hesitated a little and did not finish his words: "This fourth master in charge... should be that uncle, right?"

"Not bad!" Xiao Hua nodded, "He is extremely compassionate and kind-hearted, but he deserves the fourth master of the head!"

Master Xunkong and others heard Nahan, not knowing what the disciples of the Chuangyu Sect said, but looking at the respect on the faces of the disciples, they also knew that the fourth master of the head sect, who had never appeared, was a respected person!

"We have met the fourth master of the head of the sect in Yaokong!" The black bear spirit turned his eyes and bowed to recite, and Fu Zhiwen and others agreed. However, before they could get up, Xiao Hua's face was happy and looked out of the Dao Palace of Creation. Sure enough, he heard a strong wind outside the Dao Palace of Creation. A heavy force of star and moon like a wave fell down, and another loud voice sounded: "Grandma, I just delayed for a while, but the little monk took the position of the fourth master of the head of the sect!"

"Haha, it's just right for fellow Taoist to come back!" Since Xiao Hua knew, Thunder Real Man and Wenqu naturally knew, and everyone looked outside with a smile.

"Brush..." A starlight flashed, and the starry sky saint Feng Wu's figure had already appeared on the platform. Feng Wu's figure had just stood firm. With the wave of his wings, the white lion and the golden eagle flew out again and landed next to the black bear spirit.

The black bear spirit was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed respectfully and said, "Disciple has met the fifth master in charge!"

"Disciples, please pay homage to the fifth master of the head!" Fu Zhiwen and others did not dare to neglect, and also followed the salute.

"Star... The Great Sage of Stars!!" Zhang Daoran was a little dizzy, "The strongest man in the demon clan, the No. 1 saint of the Great Temple... is the fifth master of the Creation Sect. Then... what about the fourth master of the head sect? Little... Little monk..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Daoran had already realized enlightenment, but he also knew that even if he died, he would not say this enlightenment!

The starry sky saint Feng Wu looked at the people next to Xiao Hua. The swaying man also took the jade chair and sat down, and smiled and said, "Fortunately, the ones who came back were quite timely, and those who hadn't come out yet!"

Then the starry sky saint Feng Wu waved his hand and helped the disciples up, and then each disciple gave him a demon fruit!

"Why did fellow Taoist suddenly turn back to the Tenglong Mountains?" Xiao Hua asked with a smile when he saw Feng Wu sitting down, "You should understand the mystery in the Great Temple at this time!"

"I heard that the Star Moon Palace has been closed and knew that fellow Taoists had returned, so I came to see it!" Feng Wu smiled, "Where the fellow Taoists go, Xiang Bukou, I guess he has left some benefits to this saint, right?"

"Shan!" Xiao Hua said in a daze, "You have a good idea. You searched here for me and then returned to the Great Temple to comprehend!"

"The mystery of the Great Temple is all at the peak of the three continents!" Feng Wu shook her head and said, "If you want to understand it deeper, you must enter the deeper place of the Great Temple. It is a place where all the great saints of the Thousand Demon Saint Realm have never entered. I have no idea and don't want to enter for the moment."

"Well!" Xiao Hua flicked his sleeve and handed the object as big as a starfish to Feng Wu. When Feng Wu saw the strange fine lines inside, he felt layers of unspeakable fluctuations arise between these fine lines. He was ecstatic and opened his mouth to swallow the object. He smiled, "I have to break the void all depends on this object!"

"Well, there are some secret techniques for becoming a god..." Xiao Hua said with some strikingness, "I'll wait for a while to enter the space. Please teach you the two fellow Taoists, Tiandao and Cause!"

"Good!" Feng Wu was so happy that she was calm again when she heard this. She closed her eyes and sat on the jade chair, realizing the fluctuations of the strange thing.

Seeing Xiao Hua and Feng Wu sending voices, they didn't speak, and all the disciples kept silent. Feng Wu closed their eyes and Chang Yuan stepped out and bowed again and said, "Uncle Wizard's magical powers are mysterious, so he should be the sixth master in charge!"

"Good!" Xiao Hua nodded, and used his hand to click the Kunlun mirror. Taoist Wu flashed and flew out.

"This... who is this? Is it actually the supreme cultivator of my human race?" Gusu Qiudi was really stunned. She naturally could not know the strength of Taoist Wu, but she looked at Taoist Wu swept over her gaze and felt that she had no power to fight back under this gaze. She already knew that Taoist Wu was unfathomable.

Chang Yuan led the disciples of the Zaohua Sect to bow and bow and said, "Disciples, please pay homage to the Sixth Master of the Headmaster!"

"Get up!" Taoist Wu didn't care about these false names, waved his hand to let the disciples get up, and said lightly, "It's rare that you still remember me, I thought you would put me to the end!"

"Who told you that there are too few disciples who can teach?" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "Today's ranking of fellow Taoists depends entirely on the disciples..."

"I don't care, don't forget the other one!" Taoist Wu sat down and replied faintly.

Xiao Hua nodded and said, "What fellow Taoist said is right. This fellow Taoist is probably the strongest. He should be the second master of the head!"

The real person Thunder Ting curled his lips and said, "He is powerful and has many disciples, but he has a bad opportunity. The dragon clans such as Liu Yi and Jiang Hong all returned to Dongtian River!"

With one sentence awakening the dreamer, Yuanya hurriedly bowed and said, "Master, uncle should be the seventh master in charge!"

Before he finished speaking, a breath that made all the disciples crawl out from the light column of the Kunlun Mirror, and the real person narrowed and flew out! The forced aura around him rushed out unstoppably!

"I am here to help you!" Xiao Hua smiled slightly, raised his hand and waved it. A thunder circle fell on the top of the real person's head. Thunder silk fell on the ring, blocking the real person's impulse aura.

The disciples of the Chuangyu Sect breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to him and said, "Disciples and others pay homage to the Seventh Master of the Head!"

"Get up!" The real man's face was neither happy nor sad. He looked at Xiao Hua near and sat down next to Taoist Wu casually.

"This... this is the dragon clan!!!" Even Ao Zhantian, who had already entered the Creation Sect, felt the uncontrollable blood boiling in his body, and could not help but roar in his heart, "I... how many masters of the Creation Sect are there!"

"Uncle Master is coming out, it should be Uncle Master Tianren below!" Xuan Songzi smiled, "He has no disciples, Senior Brother Yuanya is one!"

"Grandma, you ungrateful things!" When Tianren heard that it was finally his turn, he couldn't help but fly out of the space and cursed, "It's only now that I remembered me. I'm so much less than the Thunder Children!"

Xuan Songzi and other disciples naturally knew the temper of the gods, and hurriedly said, "Disciples and others have met the eighth master in charge!"

"Get up, get up!" Tianren was happy, his face still tense, and he waved his hand, "It's too late to call me, there's no gift!"

"Hehe..." Chang Yuan smiled, "Then let's wait until the eighth master of the head sect will be happy before giving it to you!"

"When will I take away the second master of Thunder Child's head!" Tianren sat down next to Feng Wu and grinned.

Xu Tingzi was also stunned. The eight masters of the ninth grade of Yuanli, his own fortune sect... are going to go against the will of heaven?

Unfortunately, he was still wrong. Na Yuanya said again: "Although Uncle Killing is different from me, he is also a member of my Craft Sect. The disciples think he should be the head master Ninth!"

"Hahaha..." A crazy laugh rushed out from the light column of Kunlun Mirror. Several bloody lights flew out from the light column of Kunlun Mirror with a dark shadow. The Demon Lord Killing Flying General came out and landed in front of Yuanya. He stretched out his big hand and patted Yuanya hard and said, "Good boy, I'm really right! You have excellent qualifications. In the future, the task of inheriting my inheritance and dominating the Demon World will be handed over to you!"

Of course, Fu Zhiwen and other disciples were familiar with this demon master who had done a lot in the ruins, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Disciples and others pay homage to the head master Jiu!"

"Get up, get up!" The Demon Lord Shi couldn't stop smiling. With a wave of his hand, a blood-red bead in front of each person said, "This is the essence of the soul. Although there are not many, it can be enough to support your divine consciousness to grow by 10%!"

"Thank you, Master Jiu!" Although the disciples bowed and bowed nine times in a row, they were still very happy.

After the Demon Lord Shi sat down, Xiao Hua looked around and said with a little sadness: "What a pity..."

"Oh? What does fellow Taoist mean?" Not only did the disciples puzzled, but even the Thunder True Man and others were puzzled.

Xiao Hua looked at the sky outside the Dao Palace of Craft and said, "I should have a tenth master in the head of the Craft Sect. Unfortunately, his whereabouts are unknown, so he cannot be reunited with me!"

"Ah? Master Ten in charge?" Lei Ting and others were stunned and said strangely, "Why don't we know?"

Xiao Hua smiled slightly and told the story of the loss of the Phoenix Dharma Body that day in his heart. Xiao Hua's clone technique was too shallow and the clones did not have their own consciousness, so they didn't know about this at all! When Feng Wu heard this, she showed a thoughtful expression on her face and smiled: "If so, this fellow Taoist should be the eighth saint of my Great Temple!"

"Who knows!" Xiao Hua shook his head, "I don't know how strong he is now! However, nothing unexpected happens... that is, the realm of the concentration of light or the star, it is unlikely that the Devouring Sky will become a Saint!"
Chapter completed!