"Uncle Master saves me in danger. Why can't I afford such kindness?"

Guangchengzi expressed his gratitude to Wang Keyuan on behalf of everyone.

The situation today is indeed very dangerous. If Wang Yanyu had not taken action, they would have been surrounded and annihilated by those prehistoric beasts.

There is almost no doubt about this result.

After all, until now, the person who Guangchengzi used the jade talisman to shake has not arrived yet.

When they came over, the daylily was cold.

"I will definitely go to Bailu Mountain in the future and visit my uncle."

Everyone expressed their gratitude to Wang Yanguo and agreed on time.

After a while, a group of people flew over from the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

"Senior Brother Guangchengzi, I'll wait!"

"But something big happened?"

“…”

Among the people who flew over, they were basically monks from the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

Wang Yanguo looked over and found that there were two groups of these people.

Some of them are represented by the Golden Immortals of the Ancestral Sect. The leader is Chi Jingzi. The members include the True Lord of Qingxu Daode, Taiyi Zhenren, Yuding Zhenren, Lingbao Great Master, Huanglong Zhenren, Samantabhadra True Lord, Cihang Taoist, Yu Liusun, Taoist Tianzun, Taoist Tianzun of Daoxing, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, and the Yuxu disciple Guangchengzi here, the entire Twelve Golden Immortals of the Ancestral Sect gathered together.

There are many other people, headed by the Golden Immortal Duobao Taoist of the Syndrome, including the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, the Holy Mother of the Wudang, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, Zhao Gongming, the Fairy of the Yunxiao, the Fairy of the Qiongxiao, the Fairy of the Bixiao, and dozens of internal and external disciples.

Well, there are a total of sixty-one support forces from the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect.

"I'm sorry, brothers!"

"It really made you run away in vain!"

Seeing this scene, Guangchengzi was also quite moved.

Although they came a little late, it is not easy to have so many helpers after receiving the news.

Wang Yinguo was also a little dazed. He only knew that the relationship between the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect was incompatible later, but he did not expect that the relationship between the two groups would be much better than he thought. He called each other brothers and sisters so much that he was so intimate.

There is really nothing to say about the situation where Taoist sects are family.

"This is a matter of your own!"

Everyone was also a little shocked when they heard Guang Chengzi talk about the situation at that time.

To be honest, if it weren't for the sudden emergence of a quasi-saint Xuanyu Zhenren King of the White Egret Mountain, even if they could arrive in time, they would have a tough battle to fight.

The influence of the twenty-two prehistoric beasts is much more serious than they imagined.

So everyone began to thank Wang Yanguo.

"Uncle Master!"

"When will we come to our Jinao Island and our party, so we can also give us some advice on practicing?"

"Yuxu Palace has fallen down to welcome you, and I hope my uncle will go as soon as possible."

"Uncle Master has time, it's good to come to my Jiulong Mountain. The scenery is quite beautiful and I won't let other famous mountains."

"Uncle Master..."

After everyone paid homage to Wang Yanyu, they all offered invitations.

Although the Ans and Jie Sects nowadays have many disciples and strong strength, they have not yet become disciples in the quasi-saint realm since the leader of the Saints. Therefore, starting from Guangchengzi and Daoist Duobao, everyone is called the uncle and is very intimate.

"Okay, very good!"

"very good!"

Faced with such enthusiastic powers of the two sects, Wang Yinuo nodded and smiled.

Everyone sat on the ground, grouped in three or five, talking about the scriptures and the Tao, which was a very warm scene.

Wang Yanyu is naturally optimistic about this.

He sat on a square stone in the middle and became the center of heated discussion.

At this time, Wang Keyuan is blessed by the quasi-saint skin, and his strength is also at the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal. The Taoist rhyme is rippling at any time, which can indeed provide a lot of inspiration to these fellow Taoists.

Especially Wang Yinguo’s casual words sounded profound and highly praised.

Faced with this situation, Wang Yanyu is relatively optimistic.

After all, it is dangerous and it is good to have to travel around the world and accumulate more connections.

Especially the female fellow Taoists of Jie Sect, they are indeed quite amazing, and even he, the temporary quasi-saint, is a little moved.

"Uncle Master!"

"Please move your butt, your butt is pressed against my face!"
Chapter completed!