Unconsciously, it has been more than a month since Liu Zhengyang rescued the family members of many monks from Doumen.

To celebrate, and to ease your nerves, they held a celebration.

The entire division took the opportunity to relax and have fun.

One after another, fireworks bloomed in the night sky of the division.

Liu Zhengyang crossed Erlang's legs and sat on the top of the highest palace in the branch to look at the scenery, while holding a pot of fine wine and said, "Occasionally relax and see everyone in good spirits, it feels really good, it's better than being tense all day. Nerve battle is much more comfortable."

"It's not." The master of Panmen Sect stepped on the ridge, looked down at everyone on the ground who were revelling, and said, "Although I don't know how long such an easy life will last, at least at this moment, we don't have to worry, I really want to Bring everyone from Panmen over to relax."

"Sect Master Panmen, no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak." Zhong Qinglei said unhappily, "Don't you expect the monks from Doumen to kill you? Don't mention that kind of nasty thing, at least wait for us to enjoy it. Let’s talk about the leisurely days before us.”

If on other occasions, Zhong Qinglei was scolded like this, the door owner of Panmen would definitely be unhappy, and it was impossible to retaliate.

But now, he was silent.

Because his thoughts are the same as Zhong Qinglei's, enjoying the stability in front of him is the key.

In order to divert everyone's attention and make everyone feel more relaxed, the Sect Master of Panmen changed the subject and said, "Lianmen Leader Liu, why don't you go down and celebrate with everyone? I think everyone in the branch respects you very much, you They would be delighted to be part of their celebration."

"Yeah." Liu Zhengyang sighed: "But I think they are more at ease without me."

Liu Zhengyang suddenly remembered a joke.

That is, no matter how amiable and amiable a leader is and how well he gets along with the migrant workers, at large gatherings, everyone must still feel that it is easier without a superior.

The same is true in the cultivation world.

Being respected by everyone and living on an equal footing with everyone is a natural conflict.

"It turns out that you still have this kind of careful thinking." Panmen's sect master laughed dumbly: "But it is also true, this is something that a high-ranking person must lose, and the heights are very cold. Then the few of us will relax here. Now, let the night wind blow."

The night wind was blowing slowly, blowing the hair and clothes of Liu Zhengyang and others.

Bright fireworks also bloom around them from time to time.

boom!

Suddenly, a dazzling energy illuminated the night sky, dragging the entire division back into the day almost instantly, and the dazzling fireworks in the night sky also lost their luster. At the same time, the dazzling energy bombarded the outer city wall of the sub-alliance, causing the entire sub-alliance to shake violently.

The split was like a major earthquake.

Liu Zhengyang and others were sitting on the roof of the palace and were almost shaken to the ground.

You must know that when the strength has reached the level of Liu Zhengyang and others, they have already been on the ground no matter where they go, and it is almost impossible for them to fall. But now, such an incredible thing is actually happening.

They hurriedly adjusted their bodies before barely standing.

They hurriedly looked in the direction of the bright energy, and then saw the second energy coming.

boom!

That energy hit the same spot on the city wall, making the alliance shake again.