After hearing these two words, Wang Peng was very excited and looked at Jianghe with tears in his eyes.
"I didn't expect that Wang Peng, I, would still see the true appearance of the Holy King in my lifetime! Even if I die now, I will die without regrets!"
After hearing his words, Jiang He smiled slightly and patted Wang Peng on the shoulder.
"You are still so young, why should you die? Given your outstanding performance in this battle, I decided that from now on, you will be the deputy head of Zhongyi Hall!"
One sentence made Wang Peng extremely excited.
Promoted! The deputy head of Zhongyi Hall!
"Thank you, Holy King!"
"You're welcome."
Jiang He stood up, and with a casual move, the big mouthbow ran to Jiang He happily.
"I'll go out."
"Saint King, where are you going?" Wang Peng asked.
"Ziyun Sect!"
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In the Jiangbei Mountains, there is a giant peak that rises from the ground. This is the location of the Ziyun Sect.
The Ziyun Sect is one of the few hidden sects in Jiangbei, and is extremely powerful.
At the foot of the mountain, a ten thousand-story passage goes straight to the main hall of the Ziyun Sect. At the entrance of the passage, there are no less than ten disciples of the Ziyun Sect guarding it.
They were wearing green robes and aloof faces.
After all, being able to join the Ziyun Sect at their age and become a strong cultivator has surpassed 90% of their peers for them.
"Have you heard that? The Great Elder took thousands of disciples from our sect out! It is said that someone killed his beloved disciple! It seems that someone is going to be in trouble now!"
A disciple with a national face said.
Upon hearing this, someone immediately echoed: "Hahaha! I dare to offend our Ziyun Sect's people, and I will die!"
"The Great Elder is the first-class martial immortal cultivation level. Few people in the world can be the opponent of the Great Elder! I am so impatient to dare to kill the Great Elder's beloved disciple!"
"Hahaha! It seems that our Ziyun Sect will be famous all over the world again!"
Several disciples were teasing about this matter, but the only disciple standing in the innermost part frowned, holding his long sword without saying a word.
Seeing that he didn't speak, the disciple with a national face raised his eyebrows and asked, "Junior brother, why don't you speak? What do you think about our great elder leading thousands of disciples to the war?"
"What else can I think? The elder has just broken through to become a martial immortal! He takes thousands of elite disciples out, and he will probably be respected by the powerful people from all sides wherever he goes! Hahahaha!" Before the junior brother could speak,
The famous disciple answered in advance.
Hearing this, the junior brother shook his head slightly and frowned, "I think the elder is a bit too arrogant. Our Ziyun Sect is a famous sect. We have dispatched so many disciples to chase someone just to make the big one.
If the elder's beloved disciple takes revenge and lets others see it, I'm afraid that we will only feel that our Ziyun Sect is petty!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole scene was silent!
The smiles on everyone's faces froze instantly, and the eyes of the disciples with the national faces who looked at the junior brother also changed.
"My junior brother, do you know what you are talking about?"
"The Great Elder is the strongest person in our Ziyun Sect except the head of the sect! As long as he goes out, he will have a good face for our Ziyun Sect! And someone killed the great elder's beloved disciple first, and the great elder took people to the war!