"Yes, the great worship is here, so the Supreme Elder naturally doesn't have to run away." The second elder stopped his handprints, put away the specially refined storage bracelet, and said with a relaxed look on his face.
The others were also relieved and stopped.
"Who is the great worship?" Fang Tianyou looked at this and that, and asked inexplicably.
He just returned to Xuangang Sect today, and even the elders in the sect had not yet recognized them, so he naturally knew nothing about the great worship.
"When it comes to our great worship, it's amazing. When you see him later, the young master must not lose his etiquette. If we want to survive this disaster, we rely on him.
"The second elder kept it a secret, probably to give Fang Tianyou a surprise. But at the end, he specifically reminded him.
He had seen what kind of virtue this young sect is. He was both "Old Lu" and "Old Zhan" who were both "Old" and "Old Zhan" without any respect. If he saw the great sacrificial sacrificial selves... He didn't want to
Turn surprise into shock.
"Well, Elder Second, don't worry, I understand." Seeing that the second elder said so seriously, Fang Tianyou didn't dare to be careless and nodded repeatedly and said.
Notice the changes of the Xuangang Sect, Gu Fenghua and others were also secretly curious: The great worshiper of Xuangang Sect really has such great ability?
"Hahahaha, just a trivial matter, just leave it to me." They were not curious for too long. Soon, an old but vigorous laughter sounded outside the yard.
"Hey, this sound sounds a bit familiar." Luo Enen suddenly said.
"It sounds a bit familiar." Gu Fenghua and the fat white man nodded.
But they were familiar, for a moment, but they couldn't remember who the owner of the voice was.
While speaking, an old man had already walked into the yard with his hands on his back and accompanied by Jensber.
The old man was gray and old, looking a little older than Jensboa, but his waist was straight and arrogant, and his voice was as full of energy as a bell, giving people an inexplicable sense of pressure.
Domineering, seeing this person, two words emerged involuntarily in everyone's heart: Domineering!
"I have paid homage to the great worshiper for many years. The great worshiper's spirit has not decreased. It is actually a blessing for my Xuangang Sect." The second elder bowed and bowed.
"I'll pay homage to the great worshiper, and to the great worshiper." The others also saluted one after another, but they were not as calm as the second elder. They were filled with tears in their eyes, so excited that they couldn't even speak polite words.
"Get up, it's not an outsider, so there's no need to be polite." The worshiper waved his hand and said heroically and generously.
The disciple who came to report the news was very strong and didn't know where to bring a stone mattress and placed it respectfully behind him.
"Great worship, my Xuangang Sect is in danger. Please save my Xuangang Sect." A deacon who was the first-class worshiper, sat down on the stone mattress, and a deacon couldn't wait to say.
"Hmph! Isn't it just a Canyang Sect? Why is it in danger? My Xuangang Sect is one of the three major sects in Beiyuan City. Are you still afraid of them? As a deacon, the more you are at this time, the more you need to be steady.
Stabilize, how about panic!" The envoy snorted and said with a lesson.
"If it were normal, our Xuangang Sect would not be afraid of the Canyang Sect. At worst, we would fight them to the death, but now the spirit beast of the sect protection..." The deacon was too old and was scolded by him.
Jue Lao's face turned red and he quickly explained.