Time passes, eyes turn.

Years later.

Nangong Yunmo and his brothers returned to the sect.

Outside the mountain gate.

"Senior Brother?!"

"Senior Brother?! Are you back?!"

"Senior Brother, you are back!"

"After so many years of separation, my junior brothers and sisters miss you very much."

Seeing Nangong Yunmo and his brothers returning to the sect, several disciples guarding the mountain gate were overjoyed and ecstatic.

Who are the brothers of Nangong Yunmo?

The idol of all disciples in the sect.

There are only a handful of disciples who have met Nangong Yunmo and his brothers.

Because Nangong Yunmo and his brothers were too slutty, the dragon was not seen all day long, either in seclusion or going out to wander, and basically did not show up in public in the sect.

Therefore, it is a rare coincidence to meet Nangong Yunmo and his brothers.

"Yeah, I'm back."

"Junior brother, what interesting things have happened in the sect recently?"

Nangong Yunmo and his brothers exchanged greetings and inquire about other things.

They are still very interested in interesting stories about the sect.

Especially when I was forced to wander around the world for so many years.

"Sisters and sisters, you have been busy outside for a few years, and many interesting things have indeed happened over the years."

A disciple of the gatekeeper said with interest.

"Just a while ago, our sect just held a sect competition, hosted by the Situ Hall of the Lord of the Yu Palace. The inner and outer doors are separated, and each is based on the awards.

It is naturally the first place for Senior Brother Mu Sheng to win the outer sect, and there is no doubt about this.

The inner sect was led by Jie Tianzong Jie’s junior brother Jie! When Jie was awarded the first place in the inner sect, he really scared everyone.”

A disciple guarding the gate told the story with a sensual and beautiful look.

Even if I recalled that scene again, I couldn't help but be shocked.

"Oh? Junior Brother Jie? I have an impression of this person."

Nangong Yunmo was also a little surprised after hearing this.

He knew both Mu Sheng and Jie Tianzong.

However, the difference between the two is Mu Sheng's strength and talent, Nangong Yunmo and his brothers have long heard of it, while Jie Tianzong only knows that his talent is very good, but his strength is unknown.

Mu Sheng - the first generation disciple, the eldest disciple of the outer sect, Xiao Baiqin decided, and will never change it.

Both talent and personality are unrequited, have a stable foundation, and are friendly and friendly, so they are highly favored by internal and external disciples.

Because Mu Sheng got into the school very early and was valued by Xiao Bai, except for Nangong Yunmo and Liu Zixi and other girls, other disciples need to call him Senior Brothers.

Jie Tianzong - a genius disciple of the Dan Palace. He was valued by the "old madman" when he entered the school. Before entering the school, he was mentioned by Xiao Bai and Ergou.

The talented monsters are all talented like monsters, whether they are practicing Taoism or refining alchemy.

I don't know the strength.

Nangong Yunmo and his brothers and sisters had not met Jie Tianzong for too long. When they saw Tianzong for the last time, they were still in the holy realm. Moreover, Jie Tianzong had just entered the sect and had almost no cultivation. Therefore, Nangong Yunmo and his brothers only knew Jie Tianzong's talent, but did not know Jie Tianzong's strength.

"Uncle Qiao has really cultivated geniuses this time."

"Hahahahaha, Kedan Kewu is indeed a genius."

"As for the first place in the outer sect of the Master, it is normal, as expected."

Nangong Yunmo and his brothers chuckled.

To be honest, Mr. Nangong Yunmo and his brothers were not surprised at all.

Mu Sheng didn't win the first place, Nangong Yunmo, and his brothers were surprised.

"But what else is there?"

Zhang Shige asked.

They have been away from the sect for too long and have no news about many things. As for the matters in the sect, they are not clear at all.

"I heard that the Sect Master and his team were preparing to expand the Federation and recruit some new races."

A disciple thought about it and replied.

"What plans does Master and the others have? What will be announced?"

Duan Wuluo asked in confusion.

After many years, is the Invincible Sect Federation finally expanding again?

Compared with other forces, federations, alliances, and invincible clans, the races included are indeed somewhat rare.

It's really time to expand.

"The announcement has not yet been made, as for the plan... we don't know this..."

The disciple of the mountain replied.

They are just disciples guarding the mountain gate, not the top elders of the sect...

Only senior officials of the sect have the right to know about confidential matters like this.

"Well, we know, but what else is there?"

Wang Hao nodded and asked again.

"The rest are some irrelevant things, for example, not long ago, the sect leader swept across all the forces around him that were eyeing our sect;

The deputy sect leader persuaded him to pacify the 100,000 mountains and clear the natural barrier;

The Great Elder was again in the Shura Field and was forced by Elder Wuxian and others to ask who they like more;

Elder Daliu opened an oath to preach, and all the disciples listened to the lecture suddenly realized on the spot, and their cultivation increased greatly;

Elder Xiao Liu unfortunately fell out and accidentally broke a row of mountains. Unexpectedly, dozens of stone ore veins were buried under the mountain;

The Lord of the Nangong Liuyun only opened his mouth to curse all the invading elders, spitting blood, and smoked from the seven orifices of the qi, and even committed suicide on the spot because he could not bear the insult;

The Sect Master’s wife went into seclusion again.”

Several disciples guarding the mountain replied.

Nangong Yunmo’s brothers:…

Will you tell stories???

These things are also irrelevant? How to classify them?

Look, how exciting?

It can be said very wonderful if you choose anything.

Harm! Waste!

Storytelling level - bad reviews!

At this time, a disciple came from the sky on a crane.

After seeing Nangong Yunmo and his brothers, the disciple hurriedly flipped over the white crane and jumped to the ground.

"I have met you all senior brothers and sisters!"

The little disciple hurriedly saluted.

"No need to be polite, junior brother, are you here to find us?"

Nangong Yunmo asked in a warm voice.

"I recognize you, are you a disciple of the Formation Hall?"

Duan Wuluo felt that the little disciple in front of him looked familiar and asked with a smile.

A few years ago, he had been to the Formation Hall to study formations. At that time, he happened to meet a young disciple who was also learning about formations.

"Go back to Senior Brother, my disciple is a disciple of the Formation Hall."

Unexpectedly, after so many years, I met by chance and had only met for one time, and the younger brother Duan still recognized him. The little disciple was obviously a little excited.

"Junior brother, why are you here to find us?"

The little monk asked.

Seeing this little disciple's expression was in a hurry, there must be something urgent to do, so it's not just to say hello to them.

"But what urgent matter?"

Nangong Yunmo also asked.

"Brother, my disciples are assigned by our palace master to come and invite you."

Fortunately, the little monk reminded me that the little disciple remembered that he was still carrying heavy responsibilities, so he hurriedly replied.

"Uncle Huangfu? He invited us?"

Upon hearing this, Nangong Yunmo and his brothers were confused.

What did Uncle Huangfu ask them to do?
Chapter completed!