The first thousand five hundred and eighth chapter seize the seat
When Elder Fu and others saw the posture of the front office city and the people above, they all looked puzzled. After sending messages to each other, the nameless elder came forward to talk.
"Who is yours? Why did you come to the door without sending a letter of worship under the banner of our Tianji City?" Elder Wuming thought about his words and asked.
The tough and determined man in the lead glanced at several people and said, "I am Che Qingtian, the descendant of Tianji City, so I am naturally under the banner of Tianji City."
"Che Qingtian?" Everyone was stunned, and had never heard of this name at all.
"Fellow Daoist Che is my senior elder?" Elder Wuming thought he was Tianji City, a disciple of the elder who had left the independent ancestor.
"Bastard, my master is the orthodox Tianji City. How could an elder teach him? Who has such qualifications?" The white-haired old woman beside Che Qingtian suddenly became angry, and she pestled heavily on the ground with a cane in her hand, and said angrily.
When she got so angry, everyone was even more confused.
What is the orthodox city of Tianji? Their Tianji City has been changing continuously and inherited in an orderly manner. I have never heard of any distinction between orthodox and unorthodox...
"It seems that Tianji City has forgotten my surname for a long time..." Che Qingtian pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a little moved.
Elder Fu, who was already foggy in Tianji City, was finally upset by the mysterious appearance of those people and couldn't help but swear.
The nameless elder next to him seemed to suddenly think of something and quickly stopped him.
"Fellow Taoist said that his surname is 'Che', but it comes from the Cheyuan lineage of the first city lord of Tianji City?" asked the nameless elder.
As soon as these words came out, Elder Fu, who was about to jump off, was stunned. Elder Man Bo, who was about to curse, was also stunned. Elder Mo Wang also looked at the people with a look of surprise.
The founder of Tianji City is called "Cheyuan". He is the best among the first generation of Yanshu. He also made great contributions to the war against Chiyou's demonic troubles.
Later, he was also relapsed due to his old injury and unfortunately he was reborn.
Because he died too hasty and had time to make the candidate for the next generation of the city lord of Tianji City, a brief chaos occurred in Tianji City.
His only son Che Molin Yan had extremely high skills and wanted to inherit his father's position as the city lord, but another person in the sect was better and more support from more people. He was the master of the young master Xu Yunzi.
Later, in the struggle for the position of the city lord, Che Molin failed, so he left Tianji City with his family, and disappeared from then on, without any news.
This matter has always been the secret of Tianji City, and almost most of the younger disciples, even Yan Wushi, do not know about it.
No one expected that Che Molin's descendants would return to Tianji City today.
"Are you really a descendant of the ancestor of Cheyuan?" asked the nameless elder.
When Che Qingtian heard this, he didn't say anything nonsense. He raised his hand and threw a black black jade token.
Elder Wuming immediately took it, and the other elders came over and checked it carefully.
I saw the ancient seal of the black jade token engraved with the word "Tianji", and there was a thunder cloud pattern carving behind it. It looked a bit rough, but it made the nameless elder and the others feel nervous.
"Be good, it's the Mo Yu Tianji Order, exactly the same as the one in the city lord." Elder Fu said astonished.
"It seems that the descendants of the ancestors are back. It's just that judging from this attitude, why is the person who comes here a little unkind?" The nameless elder sent a message to several other people.
"The city lord is still in seclusion, so we have to deal with it carefully." Elder Mo Wang pondered.
After a few people sent a message to talk, the nameless elder general Mo Yu Tianji Ling returned it.
"Several fellow Taoists are fellow disciples, so why not go to the city lord's mansion to have a lecture first?" said the nameless elder.
"You don't have to be polite. We are not here to be a guest, and we can't call it a guest when we go back to our own Tianji City." Che Qingtian said indifferently.
"This is not bad, but I wonder why the few people came?" Elder Wu frowned and asked.
"Are you the lord of Tianji City now?" Che Qingtian asked.
"No, the next few people are the elders of the Lord of Tianji City." Elder Wuming replied.
"Then let your city lord come out and speak. You group of elders are not worthy of talking to my master." The white-haired old woman spoke again.
"Hey, I gave you a face, right?" Elder Fu was furious.
Elder Man Bo also had his beard raised, and he was obviously ready to entertain these evil guests.
It was still the nameless elder who raised his hand and pressed them down and continued, "It was not that the city lord refused to show up, but that he is now in a critical place to stay in seclusion and cannot show up."
"At this time, don't close anything, why don't you hurry up..."
"Madam Yu."
Che Qingtian called out a soft call, and the white-haired old woman immediately shut up.
"Since the city lord is in seclusion, it's okay to tell you. I'm not going to return to Tianji City for anything else, just to get back what my ancestors lost," said Che Qingtian.
What his ancestors lost was naturally the position of the lord of Tianji City.
When he heard that they were going to seize the position of the city lord, Elder Man Bi couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "Just just because of you a few smelly fish and rotten shrimps, dare you covet the position of the city lord? Don't you pee and look at yourself?"
As soon as this said, the white-haired old woman opposite was furious first, but before she could move, the man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks on the other side had already pulled open his pants and sprinkled liquid downwards.
In the city below, there were disciples who could not dodge and were covered in anger.
This very provocative scene not only exceeded the expectations of Elder Fu and his friends, but even the Madam Yu was stunned. The round-faced girl next to her said angrily: "Wu Shan, what are you doing? Are you disgusting..."
"Hehe, Qinghu, it's not my fault. I took photos of them and they didn't seem to be amazing. The Lord of Tianji City and the others did it, so my master naturally did it too." The short man called Houshan said with a low chuckling.
"Houshan, this is Tianji City. Tianji City created by my ancestors. If you have this behavior, you will get the punishment yourself." Che Qingtian glanced at him and said.
"Yes." Hou Shan's smile disappeared when he heard this and said with a sad face.
The burly ugly man next to him didn't say anything, but just smiled "hehe" and looked a little honest.
"Chiman'er, why are you laughing?" Hou Shan pulled the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but say angrily.
When the ugly man heard this, he immediately stopped laughing, but his mouth was still twitching.
Chapter completed!