Sirius County reacted quickly, and they assembled a large army almost immediately, preparing to crusade Chu Yun and Huang Quan.

But after all, Chu Yun was already a master at the realm of King Martial Arts, and he couldn't make up the gap with the number of people. When he turned his hands over, he beat this group of people to pieces.

Afterwards, the two went away, but left a prestigious name in Sirius County.

Since the two of them did not hide their appearance, Sirius County quickly traced their identities.

After learning that the two of them were disciples of the Celestial Sect, all the masters of Sirius County were silent, and they could only sigh helplessly.

Even their county guards and deputy county guards were imprisoned in the Heavenly Emperor faction. What kind of climate can their rabble crowd become? Is it possible that the Heavenly Emperor will send revenge?

Even if they borrowed ten courage from them, they would not dare at all.

After this battle, Sirius County was completely injured, and its strength was even worse than that of Sixiang County.

The prestige of the Celestial Sect was completely established in Sirius County, and the people of Sirius County no longer dared to trouble the Celestial Sect.

In addition, Sixiang County has become a taboo for them, and they dare not offend at all.

Everyone in Sixiang County is now proud of the Tiandi Sect. This is the guardian sect of Sixiang County and the glory of all of them!

When Chu Yun and Huang Quan felt that the mission had been completed, they returned to Sixiang Mountain overnight.

While on the road, Chu Yun accidentally picked up a magical bead.

Devil Emperor Huangquan saw at a glance that it was a fragment of an emperor soldier.

If it wasn't because he couldn't beat Chu Yun, he would want to rob Chu Yun.

This guy's luck is too good, almost incredible.

After returning to the Tiandi Sect, Huang Quan returned to the disciple's dormitory again. He shut himself in the room and began to practice in retreat again.

Chu Yun could only smile helplessly, and then hurried to the Zongmen Hall.

"Master, this mission was successfully completed." Chu Yun walked to Chen Xi, then smiled slightly.

"Well, not bad." Chen Xi nodded lightly, and then gave a compliment.

"The disciple retired first." Chu Yun slightly arched his hand, bowed to Chen Xi, then turned and left.

In the days that followed, the Tiandi faction was safe and sound, and it took a long time.

Among those newly recruited disciples, there are also some with extraordinary talents who have come forward.

Two of them were the most outstanding, and they were directly promoted to the core disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect at an extremely fast speed.

One of them was named Jiuli, a genius who came out of a small village in Sixiang County. He had extremely high aptitude and extraordinary understanding. It could be said that he crushed all the disciples of the same generation.

The other person, named Luoyu, had an unknown origin, but was also extremely talented, almost not under Jiu Li.

But this man has a hobby, that is, he loves to sleep, 24 hours a day, he can almost sleep for more than 20 hours.

But even so, his cultivation speed is very fast, and together with Jiu Li, he became a new core disciple.

The strength of the Tiandi faction is growing day by day, and no one dares to twist its edge in all counties.

As the prestige of the Tiandi faction spreads farther and farther, it has even reached the ears of Yongxing Mansion.

Although most people in Yongxing Mansion still sneered at the Heavenly Emperor Sect, it was just a small, seven-rate sect. How strong could it be?

However, some people began to pay attention to the Tiandi Sect, a mysterious sect that seemed to rise suddenly overnight.

Including Sixiang County, as well as the surrounding 18 counties, all belong to the jurisdiction of Yongxing Prefecture.

Yongxing Mansion belongs to the border of the Longteng Dynasty. Although it belongs to the Longteng Dynasty in name, almost no one cares about it, and it has always been in a semi-autonomous state.

There are various sects and forces here, including some powerful middle and third grade sects, whose strength far exceeds that of Sixiang County and other places.

In Yongxing Mansion, at this moment, there is a middle-aged man who is dealing with the recent trivial matters.

"Palace Lord, have you heard about the Heavenly Emperor Sect? This school seems to have a good background, should we pay attention to it?" An old man with the appearance of a housekeeper appeared, and he walked to the middle-aged man and asked in a low voice. .

"But it's just a small school of seven streams, there is no need to pay attention. We need to make good preparations for the Hundred Sects Tournament in some days." The middle-aged Palace Master shook his head slowly, and then frowned.

"Palace Master, isn't the Baimen Dabi a competition between those sects? What does it have to do with our Yongxing Mansion?" The old butler was taken aback for a moment, and then asked with some doubts.

"Yongxing Mansion is also on the invitation list of this Hundred Gate Competition. He thinks that our strength is already equivalent to some middle and third grade schools, so he specially invited us." The middle-aged palace lord sighed slowly. Then said with a sad look.

"This is a good thing. Palace Lord, why are you crying?" The old housekeeper asked with a puzzled look.

"The elders in Yongxing Mansion are all enshrined, and they don’t listen to my dispatch at all. I don’t have any strong people now. How can I compare them with those long-standing sects? The Hundred Sects Competition, isn't that humiliating for yourself?" The middle-aged Palace Master slowly sighed, and he said with grief in his heart.

"Although we don't have many people available right now, we can hire foreign aid. Wouldn't it be enough to hire some masters?" The old housekeeper squinted his eyes and suggested.

"Foreign aid? This is a good idea!" The middle-aged palace lord touched his chin, then said with joy.

"The old slave retire first." The old butler smiled slightly, then bowed to the middle-aged palace lord, and turned to leave.

The middle-aged palace lord was holding a brand-new brush. He raised his head and looked at the scene outside the window. The sadness in his heart seemed to disappear.

……………

Within the Tiandi faction, a fierce competition is currently taking place.

"Fifth, come on, **** him!" A dark and strong man stood under the stage, and he shouted loudly.

"You keep your voice down, it shook my ears almost out of hearing!" Next to the black man, a petite girl glared at him, and then said angrily.

"Hey, I'm not cheering for the fifth one." The **** man smiled at the girl, and then scratched the back of his head honestly.

"Hmph, although the fifth is not weak, how could he be that kid's opponent." The girl sighed softly, and then said aloud.

Below the arena, everyone is gathering together for a lively discussion, while above the arena, there are swords and swords handing over, you come and I meet.

The battle between the two was very fierce. The young man known as the fifth was holding a long sword. The sword was extremely sharp and the offensive was extremely fierce.

It's a pity that the man on the opposite side was more agile. When he moved around, he easily dodged the old fifth's swordsmanship, and then slapped the old five out of the ring.