While An Zheng was on the road, he couldn't help but think of something... The place where that guy tortured him was actually not that far away from the Qinghui Sect, only a few dozen miles away. That guy has been torturing himself for the past few days and has turned the world upside down. He even fished a ten-thousand-year-old black dragon from the deep water. How could the people of Qinghui Sect not notice such a big movement
The disciple was stunned, and his face turned ugly: "If you come here to find someone who is uncomfortable, don't blame yourself for your short life."
An Zheng snorted: "Let's just skip this opening scene and let's get into the big show."
So An Zheng thought that some kind of barrier must have been created in that place.
Just after muttering, two disciples of the Qinghui Sect came down from the mountain. After seeing An Zheng, they asked: "Who is it? If you are traveling far away from here, no one is allowed to approach the important place of the sect without permission." ”
Walking up the stone steps, halfway up the mountain, you saw a big stone standing on the side of the road with a line of words engraved on it.
An Zheng just stamped his feet, and none of his disciples could still stand. The weaker ones vomited blood and died.
"How many days has it been? In the past few days, people have been coming to the sect to cause trouble every day. I ordered a strict investigation, and the investigation came and went. Now you tell me that there are no results? You can teach in Qinghui Sect because I can respect it. You, if I am expelled from the sect, will you still have a foothold in the world? I don't want to say anything more. If I can't find this person within five days, I can ask you all to get out. Come, you can also invite others."
An Zheng just stamped his feet, and none of his disciples could still stand. The weaker ones vomited blood and died.
Those people's faces were even uglier. Some wanted to refute, but everyone knew that Li Qingfeng had connections in the Immortal Master's Mansion. If he really expelled everyone from the sect, then everyone would really be unable to gain a foothold.
An Zheng pointed to the many disciples standing there with the bowl in his hand: "Are you going to welcome me? Thank you very much, but it doesn't look grand enough. How about this, you greet each other in the street and kneel down to greet me. I am more sincere.”
Yuan Fenglei strode over and said, "Seeking death!"
That guy's strength was so terrifying that An Zheng was now defenseless, and it was easy to create a sealing barrier. While thinking about it, An Zheng found that he had reached the foot of the mountain.
The big stone was solid and not damaged at all. The side with the words on it was covered with a lot of dust, and a bucket of swill was sprinkled on it, making it look extremely miserable.
He waved his hand: "Go away, I can't find out who is causing trouble, and I don't need you to investigate anymore. But please remember, don't even think about the traitors who have offended Qinghui Sect and walked out of our Qinghui Sect. Don’t even think about surviving if you gain a foothold in the world.”
"Sorry, sorry, I just wanted to borrow some water to wash the dishes."
He looked at the two bowls and rubbed his chest: "You have to take responsibility for the awesomeness you brag about."
He raised his finger and pointed at himself: "Since my official Qingfeng can establish a sect, he can make the Qinghui Sect last for thousands of years. I choose you to give you a chance. The Immortal Master's Mansion is on my side, Suojian Pavilion You can't do anything to me, you just curse me and I will die? Remember, I will give you the opportunity to help make Qinghui Sect bigger, which will be a supreme honor for you in the future."
Qinghuizong.
Donghua Mountain is not particularly steep, and the road up the mountain is not too narrow. It is rumored that a long time ago, there was a very powerful sect on Donghua Mountain, but it was destroyed by the people of the Immortal Palace because it violated the rules of heaven.
An Zheng looked at it and shook his head, muttering something bad.
He waved his hand: "Go away, I can't find out who is causing trouble, and I don't need you to investigate anymore. But please remember, don't even think about the traitors who have offended Qinghui Sect and walked out of our Qinghui Sect. Don’t even think about surviving if you gain a foothold in the world.”
When Li Qingfeng saw those people standing there without moving, he became angry: "Are my words fart? Check it out quickly! If you don't check it, will that person fall from the sky by himself?! "
Yuan Fenglei angrily shouted: "Kill him!"
The building where Qinghuizong is now located was left over from that time and was later renovated.
Donghua Mountain is not particularly steep, and the road up the mountain is not too narrow. It is rumored that a long time ago, there was a very powerful sect on Donghua Mountain, but it was destroyed by the people of the Immortal Palace because it violated the rules of heaven.
All the teachers nodded with ugly faces. Who would feel better after being humiliated like this? However, they all knew that what Li Qingfeng said was right, and it was not an alarmist statement.
He suddenly rushed forward. Now that An Zheng had reached the First Saint Realm, how could these two disciples be able to stop him? With a bowl in his left hand and a bowl in his right hand, he slapped the two people in the face. With two muffled sounds, the two pavilion bowls were directly embedded into the heads of the two people, and their faces could not be seen, only the two bowls were visible.
All the teachers nodded with ugly faces. Who would feel better after being humiliated like this? However, they all knew that what Li Qingfeng said was right, and it was not an alarmist statement.
Walking up the stone steps, halfway up the mountain, you saw a big stone standing on the side of the road with a line of words engraved on it.
Qinghuizong.
Donghua Mountain is not particularly steep, and the road up the mountain is not too narrow. It is rumored that a long time ago, there was a very powerful sect on Donghua Mountain, but it was destroyed by the people of the Immortal Palace because it violated the rules of heaven.
A group of disciples rushed towards An Zheng. These days, the sect was often troubled by others, so the sect leader's anger was directed at them, and no one was less scolded. Calling them trash is a nice word, and they are used to being domineering within a few hundred miles. As a result, they were scolded so badly by the sect leader that they all doubted whether they were really trash.
He raised his finger and pointed at himself: "Since my official Qingfeng can establish a sect, he can make the Qinghui Sect last for thousands of years. I choose you to give you a chance. The Immortal Master's Mansion is on my side, Suojian Pavilion You can't do anything to me, you just curse me and I will die? Remember, I will give you the opportunity to help make Qinghui Sect bigger, which will be a supreme honor for you in the future."
He looked at the two bowls and rubbed his chest: "You have to take responsibility for the awesomeness you brag about."
"I have endless resources behind me and the support of Immortal Palace. Not to mention this Jizhou, in the future, Qinghui Sect will also be a first-class sect in the entire Jiuzhou. This is the result that Immortal Palace wants, not me, nor You can control it. So make your status clear. You are not important. With your cultivation in the First Saint Realm, I can hire someone better than you at a big price anytime, anywhere."
One of the instructors, the one with the most fiery temper was named Yuan Fenglei. He was tall and strong, and looked like a bull walking upright. He doesn't like to wear shirts on weekdays, mainly because the clothes don't fit him well, the muscles in his arms are too many and too developed, and the sleeves don't fit properly. Shirtless Yuan Fenglei was the first to rush out from the inner courtyard, and his eyes turned red when he saw the two bowls in An Zheng's hand.
[Qinghui Sect is an important place and no one is allowed to enter.]
"Oh it's you!"
An Zheng snorted: "Let's just skip this opening scene and let's get into the big show."
The disciple saw An Zheng's solemn words and judged from An Zheng's aura that he was also a practitioner. He thought he was from another sect, but he didn't dare to be too arrogant in his attitude.
The disciple saw An Zheng's solemn words and judged from An Zheng's aura that he was also a practitioner. He thought he was from another sect, but he didn't dare to be too arrogant in his attitude.
"Say! What's the matter!"
Yuan Fenglei strode over and said, "Seeking death!"
An Zheng looked at it and shook his head, muttering something bad.
An Zheng just stamped his feet, and none of his disciples could still stand. The weaker ones vomited blood and died.
[Qinghui Sect is an important place and no one is allowed to enter.]
Just after muttering, two disciples of the Qinghui Sect came down from the mountain. After seeing An Zheng, they asked: "Who is it? If you are traveling far away from here, no one is allowed to approach the important place of the sect without permission." ”
Yuan Fenglei punched An Zheng, and An Zheng felt the ferocity in the punch: "You are at the same level as me, so I'll let you be the first to practice."
An Zheng: "I really have something important to do."
Qinghuizong.
While An Zheng was on the road, he couldn't help but think of something... The place where that guy tortured him was actually not that far away from the Qinghui Sect, only a few dozen miles away. That guy has been torturing himself for the past few days and has turned the world upside down. He even fished a ten-thousand-year-old black dragon from the deep water. How could the people of Qinghui Sect not notice such a big movement
An Zheng said seriously: "I have something important to go to your Qinghui Sect."
An Zheng pointed to the many disciples standing there with the bowl in his hand: "Are you going to welcome me? Thank you very much, but it doesn't look grand enough. How about this, you greet each other in the street and kneel down to greet me. I am more sincere.”
He raised his finger and pointed at himself: "Since my official Qingfeng can establish a sect, he can make the Qinghui Sect last for thousands of years. I choose you to give you a chance. The Immortal Master's Mansion is on my side, Suojian Pavilion You can't do anything to me, you just curse me and I will die? Remember, I will give you the opportunity to help make Qinghui Sect bigger, which will be a supreme honor for you in the future."
Yuan Fenglei punched An Zheng, and An Zheng felt the ferocity in the punch: "You are at the same level as me, so I'll let you be the first to practice."
"Still not leaving?"
The disciple saw An Zheng's solemn words and judged from An Zheng's aura that he was also a practitioner. He thought he was from another sect, but he didn't dare to be too arrogant in his attitude.
There were a few words written in blood on it... The spiritual tablets of the 308 villagers of Shanshui Village.
An Zheng looked at it and shook his head, muttering something bad.
"Who are you? Where do you come from."
"Say! What's the matter!"
One of the disciples shouted angrily: "You are the one causing trouble in our kitchen these days?! Damn, you are so damn arrogant. Now I will tear you into pieces and throw you into the river to feed the fish."
With a click, Yuan Fenglei's neck was twisted directly. An Zheng pushed the person to the ground, raised his foot and stepped on the head... With a pop, the head shattered, and the body shook for a while and then stopped moving.
An Zheng did not dodge, and Yuan Fenglei's fist hit An Zheng's chest with a bang. An Zheng just shook it, and then said with a evil smile: "The strength of your fist is stronger than that bastard's black ruler." Much lighter."
Yuan Fenglei angrily shouted: "Kill him!"
[Qinghui Sect is an important place and no one is allowed to enter.]
An Zheng took out two bowls from his arms as he walked forward: "I'm going to wash the dishes in your kitchen."
An Zheng just stamped his feet, and none of his disciples could still stand. The weaker ones vomited blood and died.
"I came from a boat on the river."
Walking up the stone steps, halfway up the mountain, you saw a big stone standing on the side of the road with a line of words engraved on it.
The disciple shouted loudly.
"How many days has it been? In the past few days, people have been coming to the sect to cause trouble every day. I ordered a strict investigation, and the investigation came and went. Now you tell me that there are no results? You can teach in Qinghui Sect because I can respect it. You, if I am expelled from the sect, will you still have a foothold in the world? I don't want to say anything more. If I can't find this person within five days, I can ask you all to get out. Come, you can also invite others."
"Who are you? Where do you come from."
The disciple was stunned, and his face turned ugly: "If you come here to find someone who is uncomfortable, don't blame yourself for your short life."
So An Zheng thought that some kind of barrier must have been created in that place.
All the teachers nodded with ugly faces. Who would feel better after being humiliated like this? However, they all knew that what Li Qingfeng said was right, and it was not an alarmist statement.
An Zheng: "I really have something important to do."
Qinghuizong.
The big stone was solid and not damaged at all. The side with the words on it was covered with a lot of dust, and a bucket of swill was sprinkled on it, making it look extremely miserable.
"Say! What's the matter!"
The disciple shouted loudly.
He exerted force on his wrist: "You're in the same realm as me, but it's still not possible."
An Zheng looked at it and shook his head, muttering something bad.
"Oh it's you!"
The disciple shouted loudly.
"I know you are all scolding me in your hearts."
Just after muttering, two disciples of the Qinghui Sect came down from the mountain. After seeing An Zheng, they asked: "Who is it? If you are traveling far away from here, no one is allowed to approach the important place of the sect without permission." ”
Qinghuizong.
Just after muttering, two disciples of the Qinghui Sect came down from the mountain. After seeing An Zheng, they asked: "Who is it? If you are traveling far away from here, no one is allowed to approach the important place of the sect without permission." ”
The big stone was solid and not damaged at all. The side with the words on it was covered with a lot of dust, and a bucket of swill was sprinkled on it, making it look extremely miserable.
After picking the bowl off his face, An Zheng sighed: "It's even harder to wash."
Yuan Fenglei strode over and said, "Seeking death!"
That guy's strength was so terrifying that An Zheng was now defenseless, and it was easy to create a sealing barrier. While thinking about it, An Zheng found that he had reached the foot of the mountain.
An Zheng took out two bowls from his arms as he walked forward: "I'm going to wash the dishes in your kitchen."
"Say! What's the matter!"
One of the instructors, the one with the most fiery temper was named Yuan Fenglei. He was tall and strong, and looked like a bull walking upright. He doesn't like to wear shirts on weekdays, mainly because the clothes don't fit him well, the muscles in his arms are too many and too developed, and the sleeves don't fit properly. Shirtless Yuan Fenglei was the first to rush out from the inner courtyard, and his eyes turned red when he saw the two bowls in An Zheng's hand.
An Zheng said: "Believe me, there are no fish in the river anymore."
"Oh it's you!"
He stamped his foot, and under the pressure of the First Saint Realm, all the disciples who rushed towards him were knocked to the ground. Those disciples who dreamed of venting their anger and tearing An Zheng into pieces realized how weak they were only at this moment.
An Zheng looked at it and shook his head, muttering something bad.
"Who are you? Where do you come from."
One of the disciples shouted angrily: "You are the one causing trouble in our kitchen these days?! Damn, you are so damn arrogant. Now I will tear you into pieces and throw you into the river to feed the fish."
"The foundation of a large sect requires more than a thousand years of inheritance. You may think that I am arrogant about what I say next, but I hope you remember every word."
He stamped his foot, and under the pressure of the First Saint Realm, all the disciples who rushed towards him were knocked to the ground. Those disciples who dreamed of venting their anger and tearing An Zheng into pieces realized how weak they were only at this moment.
He looked at the two bowls and rubbed his chest: "You have to take responsibility for the awesomeness you brag about."
"The foundation of a large sect requires more than a thousand years of inheritance. You may think that I am arrogant about what I say next, but I hope you remember every word."
He looked at the two bowls and rubbed his chest: "You have to take responsibility for the awesomeness you brag about."
That guy's strength was so terrifying that An Zheng was now defenseless, and it was easy to create a sealing barrier. While thinking about it, An Zheng found that he had reached the foot of the mountain.
An Zheng said: "Believe me, there are no fish in the river anymore."
An Zheng said seriously: "I have something important to go to your Qinghui Sect."
An Zheng stuffed the two bowls into his arms, one on each side. He looked down and shocked himself: "Holy shit, it's so sexy."
"Still not leaving?"
While An Zheng was on the road, he couldn't help but think of something... The place where that guy tortured him was actually not that far away from the Qinghui Sect, only a few dozen miles away. That guy has been torturing himself for the past few days and has turned the world upside down. He even fished a ten-thousand-year-old black dragon from the deep water. How could the people of Qinghui Sect not notice such a big movement
The thing standing there was a wooden sign.
Yuan Fenglei punched An Zheng, and An Zheng felt the ferocity in the punch: "You are at the same level as me, so I'll let you be the first to practice."
The disciple was stunned, and his face turned ugly: "If you come here to find someone who is uncomfortable, don't blame yourself for your short life."
He suddenly rushed forward. Now that An Zheng had reached the First Saint Realm, how could these two disciples be able to stop him? With a bowl in his left hand and a bowl in his right hand, he slapped the two people in the face. With two muffled sounds, the two pavilion bowls were directly embedded into the heads of the two people, and their faces could not be seen, only the two bowls were visible.
An Zheng: "I really have something important to do."
"Sorry, sorry, I just wanted to borrow some water to wash the dishes."
An Zheng stuffed the two bowls into his arms, one on each side. He looked down and shocked himself: "Holy shit, it's so sexy."
The big stone was solid and not damaged at all. The side with the words on it was covered with a lot of dust, and a bucket of swill was sprinkled on it, making it look extremely miserable.
After picking the bowl off his face, An Zheng sighed: "It's even harder to wash."
"How many days has it been? In the past few days, people have been coming to the sect to cause trouble every day. I ordered a strict investigation, and the investigation came and went. Now you tell me that there are no results? You can teach in Qinghui Sect because I can respect it. You, if I am expelled from the sect, will you still have a foothold in the world? I don't want to say anything more. If I can't find this person within five days, I can ask you all to get out. Come, you can also invite others."
He looked at the two bowls and rubbed his chest: "You have to take responsibility for the awesomeness you brag about."
While An Zheng was on the road, he couldn't help but think of something... The place where that guy tortured him was actually not that far away from the Qinghui Sect, only a few dozen miles away. That guy has been torturing himself for the past few days and has turned the world upside down. He even fished a ten-thousand-year-old black dragon from the deep water. How could the people of Qinghui Sect not notice such a big movement
Yuan Fenglei angrily shouted: "Kill him!"
The thing standing there was a wooden sign.
"I have endless resources behind me and the support of Immortal Palace. Not to mention this Jizhou, in the future, Qinghui Sect will also be a first-class sect in the entire Jiuzhou. This is the result that Immortal Palace wants, not me, nor You can control it. So make your status clear. You are not important. With your cultivation in the First Saint Realm, I can hire someone better than you at a big price anytime, anywhere."
"I have endless resources behind me and the support of Immortal Palace. Not to mention this Jizhou, in the future, Qinghui Sect will also be a first-class sect in the entire Jiuzhou. This is the result that Immortal Palace wants, not me, nor You can control it. So make your status clear. You are not important. With your cultivation in the First Saint Realm, I can hire someone better than you at a big price anytime, anywhere."
An Zheng turned around, picked up the big stone, and threw it towards the top of the mountain.
Qinghuizong.
He exerted force on his wrist: "You're in the same realm as me, but it's still not possible."
He exerted force on his wrist: "You're in the same realm as me, but it's still not possible."
"I know you are all scolding me in your hearts."
That guy's strength was so terrifying that An Zheng was now defenseless, and it was easy to create a sealing barrier. While thinking about it, An Zheng found that he had reached the foot of the mountain.
He exerted force on his wrist: "You're in the same realm as me, but it's still not possible."
An Zheng did not dodge, and Yuan Fenglei's fist hit An Zheng's chest with a bang. An Zheng just shook it, and then said with a evil smile: "The strength of your fist is stronger than that bastard's black ruler." Much lighter."
Then he pulled out the thing from the waistband behind his back and threw it forward. The thing turned into a stream of light and went straight away. Yuan Fenglei didn't know what it was, so he subconsciously avoided it. The gray light flew to the inner hall in an instant, and landed on the table with a loud bang, knocking off all the things on the table.
Qinghuizong.
"The foundation of a large sect requires more than a thousand years of inheritance. You may think that I am arrogant about what I say next, but I hope you remember every word."
It turns out that Li Qingfeng was a disciple of a large sect, and he was expelled because he offended the sect leader. Originally, such a person could not continue to live in the world. But no one knows why, he was able to get permission from the Immortal Master's Mansion and actually founded a sect by himself.
"Say! What's the matter!"
Qingfeng, the leader of the sect, was scolding the teachers in the courtyard, looking extremely ugly.
A group of disciples rushed towards An Zheng. These days, the sect was often troubled by others, so the sect leader's anger was directed at them, and no one was less scolded. Calling them trash is a nice word, and they are used to being domineering within a few hundred miles. As a result, they were scolded so badly by the sect leader that they all doubted whether they were really trash.
An Zheng pointed to the many disciples standing there with the bowl in his hand: "Are you going to welcome me? Thank you very much, but it doesn't look grand enough. How about this, you greet each other in the street and kneel down to greet me. I am more sincere.”
"Damn it, he actually came to the door by himself."
An Zheng looked at it and shook his head, muttering something bad.
Now that this resentment finally found a place to vent, the group of disciples rushed towards An Zheng like evil wolves.
After picking the bowl off his face, An Zheng sighed: "It's even harder to wash."
There were a few words written in blood on it... The spiritual tablets of the 308 villagers of Shanshui Village.
The big stone was solid and not damaged at all. The side with the words on it was covered with a lot of dust, and a bucket of swill was sprinkled on it, making it look extremely miserable.
"How many days has it been? In the past few days, people have been coming to the sect to cause trouble every day. I ordered a strict investigation, and the investigation came and went. Now you tell me that there are no results? You can teach in Qinghui Sect because I can respect it. You, if I am expelled from the sect, will you still have a foothold in the world? I don't want to say anything more. If I can't find this person within five days, I can ask you all to get out. Come, you can also invite others."
The thing standing there was a wooden sign.
[Qinghui Sect is an important place and no one is allowed to enter.]
Those people's faces were even uglier. Some wanted to refute, but everyone knew that Li Qingfeng had connections in the Immortal Master's Mansion. If he really expelled everyone from the sect, then everyone would really be unable to gain a foothold.
"Who are you? Where do you come from."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge black shadow fell from the sky. With a loud bang, it hit the back of the yard and collapsed a large area of houses, including the Qinghuizong's kitchen.
An Zheng pointed to the many disciples standing there with the bowl in his hand: "Are you going to welcome me? Thank you very much, but it doesn't look grand enough. How about this, you greet each other in the street and kneel down to greet me. I am more sincere.”
Qingfeng, the leader of the sect, was scolding the teachers in the courtyard, looking extremely ugly.
It turns out that Li Qingfeng was a disciple of a large sect, and he was expelled because he offended the sect leader. Originally, such a person could not continue to live in the world. But no one knows why, he was able to get permission from the Immortal Master's Mansion and actually founded a sect by himself.
Li Qingfeng snorted coldly: "You all knew about me in Suojian Pavilion back then, right? Just because you all knew it, I didn't intend to hide anything. Suojian Pavilion is one of the four major sects in Jizhou. Back then, the master of Suojian Pavilion threatened They told me to disappear in the world, did I disappear? Not only did I not disappear, the Immortal Master Mansion also allowed me to establish a sect... The Qinghui Sect is not large now, that's because it was only established not long ago."
When Li Qingfeng saw those people standing there without moving, he became angry: "Are my words fart? Check it out quickly! If you don't check it, will that person fall from the sky by himself?! "
It is very difficult to get the permission of the Immortal Master's Mansion to establish a sect. The Immortal Master's Mansion's control over the sect is unimaginably strict. After all, the Immortal Palace's rule over the human world relies on forced oppression. Being spurned by the people of the major sects, and then being recognized by the Immortal Master's Mansion, no one knows how powerful this official Qingfeng is.
It is very difficult to get the permission of the Immortal Master's Mansion to establish a sect. The Immortal Master's Mansion's control over the sect is unimaginably strict. After all, the Immortal Palace's rule over the human world relies on forced oppression. Being spurned by the people of the major sects, and then being recognized by the Immortal Master's Mansion, no one knows how powerful this official Qingfeng is.
Donghua Mountain is not particularly steep, and the road up the mountain is not too narrow. It is rumored that a long time ago, there was a very powerful sect on Donghua Mountain, but it was destroyed by the people of the Immortal Palace because it violated the rules of heaven.
"You are all the first batch of teachers in the sect, and those standing outside are all your disciples. In the future, these people will represent Qinghui Sect and become famous in the world, and you will also gain face. But are you really important? Let’s be honest...even I’m not that important, do you understand? The purpose of the Immortal Master’s Palace asking me to create Qinghui Sect is to squeeze out one of the four major sects in the future. I don’t need to tell you which one.”
"I know you are all scolding me in your hearts."
Li Qingfeng snorted coldly: "You all knew about me in Suojian Pavilion back then, right? Just because you all knew it, I didn't intend to hide anything. Suojian Pavilion is one of the four major sects in Jizhou. Back then, the master of Suojian Pavilion threatened They told me to disappear in the world, did I disappear? Not only did I not disappear, the Immortal Master Mansion also allowed me to establish a sect... The Qinghui Sect is not large now, that's because it was only established not long ago."
So An Zheng thought that some kind of barrier must have been created in that place.
The disciple was stunned, and his face turned ugly: "If you come here to find someone who is uncomfortable, don't blame yourself for your short life."
Li Qingfeng snorted coldly: "You all knew about me in Suojian Pavilion back then, right? Just because you all knew it, I didn't intend to hide anything. Suojian Pavilion is one of the four major sects in Jizhou. Back then, the master of Suojian Pavilion threatened They told me to disappear in the world, did I disappear? Not only did I not disappear, the Immortal Master Mansion also allowed me to establish a sect... The Qinghui Sect is not large now, that's because it was only established not long ago."
An Zheng looked at the person standing at the top of the inner courtyard who was looking at him coldly. He expected it to be Qingfeng, the head of the Qinghui Sect. An Zheng heard his roar before he entered, and it was so loud that he could be heard clearly outside the door.
An Zheng snorted: "Let's just skip this opening scene and let's get into the big show."
"Sorry, sorry, I just wanted to borrow some water to wash the dishes."
Walking up the stone steps, halfway up the mountain, you saw a big stone standing on the side of the road with a line of words engraved on it.
"I came from a boat on the river."
"The foundation of a large sect requires more than a thousand years of inheritance. You may think that I am arrogant about what I say next, but I hope you remember every word."
Walking up the stone steps, halfway up the mountain, you saw a big stone standing on the side of the road with a line of words engraved on it.
An Zheng stuffed the two bowls into his arms, one on each side. He looked down and shocked himself: "Holy shit, it's so sexy."
He raised his finger and pointed at himself: "Since my official Qingfeng can establish a sect, he can make the Qinghui Sect last for thousands of years. I choose you to give you a chance. The Immortal Master's Mansion is on my side, Suojian Pavilion You can't do anything to me, you just curse me and I will die? Remember, I will give you the opportunity to help make Qinghui Sect bigger, which will be a supreme honor for you in the future."
The thing standing there was a wooden sign.
With a creak, the door of Qinghui Sect was pushed open from the outside.
An Zheng said seriously: "I have something important to go to your Qinghui Sect."
"Did you brag just now?"
"You are all the first batch of teachers in the sect, and those standing outside are all your disciples. In the future, these people will represent Qinghui Sect and become famous in the world, and you will also gain face. But are you really important? Let’s be honest...even I’m not that important, do you understand? The purpose of the Immortal Master’s Palace asking me to create Qinghui Sect is to squeeze out one of the four major sects in the future. I don’t need to tell you which one.”
While An Zheng was on the road, he couldn't help but think of something... The place where that guy tortured him was actually not that far away from the Qinghui Sect, only a few dozen miles away. That guy has been torturing himself for the past few days and has turned the world upside down. He even fished a ten-thousand-year-old black dragon from the deep water. How could the people of Qinghui Sect not notice such a big movement
The building where Qinghuizong is now located was left over from that time and was later renovated.
He stamped his foot, and under the pressure of the First Saint Realm, all the disciples who rushed towards him were knocked to the ground. Those disciples who dreamed of venting their anger and tearing An Zheng into pieces realized how weak they were only at this moment.
An Zheng turned around, picked up the big stone, and threw it towards the top of the mountain.
An Zheng stuffed the two bowls into his arms, one on each side. He looked down and shocked himself: "Holy shit, it's so sexy."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge black shadow fell from the sky. With a loud bang, it hit the back of the yard and collapsed a large area of houses, including the Qinghuizong's kitchen.
Yuan Fenglei punched An Zheng, and An Zheng felt the ferocity in the punch: "You are at the same level as me, so I'll let you be the first to practice."
"I have endless resources behind me and the support of Immortal Palace. Not to mention this Jizhou, in the future, Qinghui Sect will also be a first-class sect in the entire Jiuzhou. This is the result that Immortal Palace wants, not me, nor You can control it. So make your status clear. You are not important. With your cultivation in the First Saint Realm, I can hire someone better than you at a big price anytime, anywhere."
Then he pulled out the thing from the waistband behind his back and threw it forward. The thing turned into a stream of light and went straight away. Yuan Fenglei didn't know what it was, so he subconsciously avoided it. The gray light flew to the inner hall in an instant, and landed on the table with a loud bang, knocking off all the things on the table.
With a creak, the door of Qinghui Sect was pushed open from the outside.
An Zheng pointed to the many disciples standing there with the bowl in his hand: "Are you going to welcome me? Thank you very much, but it doesn't look grand enough. How about this, you greet each other in the street and kneel down to greet me. I am more sincere.”
An Zheng did not dodge, and Yuan Fenglei's fist hit An Zheng's chest with a bang. An Zheng just shook it, and then said with a evil smile: "The strength of your fist is stronger than that bastard's black ruler." Much lighter."
He waved his hand: "Go away, I can't find out who is causing trouble, and I don't need you to investigate anymore. But please remember, don't even think about the traitors who have offended Qinghui Sect and walked out of our Qinghui Sect. Don’t even think about surviving if you gain a foothold in the world.”
He waved his hand: "Go away, I can't find out who is causing trouble, and I don't need you to investigate anymore. But please remember, don't even think about the traitors who have offended Qinghui Sect and walked out of our Qinghui Sect. Don’t even think about surviving if you gain a foothold in the world.”
An Zheng stuffed the two bowls into his arms, one on each side. He looked down and shocked himself: "Holy shit, it's so sexy."
[Qinghui Sect is an important place and no one is allowed to enter.]
He waved his hand: "Go away, I can't find out who is causing trouble, and I don't need you to investigate anymore. But please remember, don't even think about the traitors who have offended Qinghui Sect and walked out of our Qinghui Sect. Don’t even think about surviving if you gain a foothold in the world.”
An Zheng snorted: "Let's just skip this opening scene and let's get into the big show."
Now that this resentment finally found a place to vent, the group of disciples rushed towards An Zheng like evil wolves.
An Zheng said: "Believe me, there are no fish in the river anymore."
He waved his hand: "Go away, I can't find out who is causing trouble, and I don't need you to investigate anymore. But please remember, don't even think about the traitors who have offended Qinghui Sect and walked out of our Qinghui Sect. Don’t even think about surviving if you gain a foothold in the world.”
A group of disciples rushed towards An Zheng. These days, the sect was often troubled by others, so the sect leader's anger was directed at them, and no one was less scolded. Calling them trash is a nice word, and they are used to being domineering within a few hundred miles. As a result, they were scolded so badly by the sect leader that they all doubted whether they were really trash.
"I came from a boat on the river."
Those people's faces were even uglier. Some wanted to refute, but everyone knew that Li Qingfeng had connections in the Immortal Master's Mansion. If he really expelled everyone from the sect, then everyone would really be unable to gain a foothold.
All the teachers nodded with ugly faces. Who would feel better after being humiliated like this? However, they all knew that what Li Qingfeng said was right, and it was not an alarmist statement.
So An Zheng thought that some kind of barrier must have been created in that place.
"Sorry, sorry, I just wanted to borrow some water to wash the dishes."
The disciple saw An Zheng's solemn words and judged from An Zheng's aura that he was also a practitioner. He thought he was from another sect, but he didn't dare to be too arrogant in his attitude.
"Still not leaving?"
The disciple shouted loudly.
An Zheng did not dodge, and Yuan Fenglei's fist hit An Zheng's chest with a bang. An Zheng just shook it, and then said with a evil smile: "The strength of your fist is stronger than that bastard's black ruler." Much lighter."
Yuan Fenglei punched An Zheng, and An Zheng felt the ferocity in the punch: "You are at the same level as me, so I'll let you be the first to practice."
One of the instructors, the one with the most fiery temper was named Yuan Fenglei. He was tall and strong, and looked like a bull walking upright. He doesn't like to wear shirts on weekdays, mainly because the clothes don't fit him well, the muscles in his arms are too many and too developed, and the sleeves don't fit properly. Shirtless Yuan Fenglei was the first to rush out from the inner courtyard, and his eyes turned red when he saw the two bowls in An Zheng's hand.
When Li Qingfeng saw those people standing there without moving, he became angry: "Are my words fart? Check it out quickly! If you don't check it, will that person fall from the sky by himself?! "
An Zheng glanced at the disciples and said word by word: "You joined the wrong sect and chose the wrong master. It's okay if you know you are wrong, but you don't think you are wrong. So everyone present , you all deserve to die."
"I know you are all scolding me in your hearts."
With a creak, the door of Qinghui Sect was pushed open from the outside.
"Who are you? Where do you come from."
That guy's strength was so terrifying that An Zheng was now defenseless, and it was easy to create a sealing barrier. While thinking about it, An Zheng found that he had reached the foot of the mountain.
Yuan Fenglei strode over and said, "Seeking death!"
The building where Qinghuizong is now located was left over from that time and was later renovated.
Qinghuizong.
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge black shadow fell from the sky. With a loud bang, it hit the back of the yard and collapsed a large area of houses, including the Qinghuizong's kitchen.
There were a few words written in blood on it... The spiritual tablets of the 308 villagers of Shanshui Village.
[Qinghui Sect is an important place and no one is allowed to enter.]
He exerted force on his wrist: "You're in the same realm as me, but it's still not possible."
That guy's strength was so terrifying that An Zheng was now defenseless, and it was easy to create a sealing barrier. While thinking about it, An Zheng found that he had reached the foot of the mountain.
The thing standing there was a wooden sign.
The big stone was solid and not damaged at all. The side with the words on it was covered with a lot of dust, and a bucket of swill was sprinkled on it, making it look extremely miserable.
An Zheng pointed to the many disciples standing there with the bowl in his hand: "Are you going to welcome me? Thank you very much, but it doesn't look grand enough. How about this, you greet each other in the street and kneel down to greet me. I am more sincere.”
It turns out that Li Qingfeng was a disciple of a large sect, and he was expelled because he offended the sect leader. Originally, such a person could not continue to live in the world. But no one knows why, he was able to get permission from the Immortal Master's Mansion and actually founded a sect by himself.
All the teachers nodded with ugly faces. Who would feel better after being humiliated like this? However, they all knew that what Li Qingfeng said was right, and it was not an alarmist statement.
Just after muttering, two disciples of the Qinghui Sect came down from the mountain. After seeing An Zheng, they asked: "Who is it? If you are traveling far away from here, no one is allowed to approach the important place of the sect without permission." ”
Just after muttering, two disciples of the Qinghui Sect came down from the mountain. After seeing An Zheng, they asked: "Who is it? If you are traveling far away from here, no one is allowed to approach the important place of the sect without permission." ”
Walking up the stone steps, halfway up the mountain, you saw a big stone standing on the side of the road with a line of words engraved on it.
The thing standing there was a wooden sign.
"I have endless resources behind me and the support of Immortal Palace. Not to mention this Jizhou, in the future, Qinghui Sect will also be a first-class sect in the entire Jiuzhou. This is the result that Immortal Palace wants, not me, nor You can control it. So make your status clear. You are not important. With your cultivation in the First Saint Realm, I can hire someone better than you at a big price anytime, anywhere."
With a creak, the door of Qinghui Sect was pushed open from the outside.
"Oh it's you!"
An Zheng looked at it and shook his head, muttering something bad.
The disciple was stunned, and his face turned ugly: "If you come here to find someone who is uncomfortable, don't blame yourself for your short life."
That guy's strength was so terrifying that An Zheng was now defenseless, and it was easy to create a sealing barrier. While thinking about it, An Zheng found that he had reached the foot of the mountain.
An Zheng: "I really have something important to do."
It is very difficult to get the permission of the Immortal Master's Mansion to establish a sect. The Immortal Master's Mansion's control over the sect is unimaginably strict. After all, the Immortal Palace's rule over the human world relies on forced oppression. Being spurned by the people of the major sects, and then being recognized by the Immortal Master's Mansion, no one knows how powerful this official Qingfeng is.
The disciple was stunned, and his face turned ugly: "If you come here to find someone who is uncomfortable, don't blame yourself for your short life."
One of the instructors, the one with the most fiery temper was named Yuan Fenglei. He was tall and strong, and looked like a bull walking upright. He doesn't like to wear shirts on weekdays, mainly because the clothes don't fit him well, the muscles in his arms are too many and too developed, and the sleeves don't fit properly. Shirtless Yuan Fenglei was the first to rush out from the inner courtyard, and his eyes turned red when he saw the two bowls in An Zheng's hand.
An Zheng walked in with two empty bowls in his hands and smiled sarcastically when he saw the more than a hundred confused-looking disciples in the outer courtyard.
An Zheng said: "Believe me, there are no fish in the river anymore."
Just after muttering, two disciples of the Qinghui Sect came down from the mountain. After seeing An Zheng, they asked: "Who is it? If you are traveling far away from here, no one is allowed to approach the important place of the sect without permission." ”
He stamped his foot, and under the pressure of the First Saint Realm, all the disciples who rushed towards him were knocked to the ground. Those disciples who dreamed of venting their anger and tearing An Zheng into pieces realized how weak they were only at this moment.
An Zheng stuffed the two bowls into his arms, one on each side. He looked down and shocked himself: "Holy shit, it's so sexy."
Now that this resentment finally found a place to vent, the group of disciples rushed towards An Zheng like evil wolves.
Qingfeng, the leader of the sect, was scolding the teachers in the courtyard, looking extremely ugly.
He stamped his foot, and under the pressure of the First Saint Realm, all the disciples who rushed towards him were knocked to the ground. Those disciples who dreamed of venting their anger and tearing An Zheng into pieces realized how weak they were only at this moment.
"Sorry, sorry, I just wanted to borrow some water to wash the dishes."
"Oh it's you!"
An Zheng glanced at the disciples and said word by word: "You joined the wrong sect and chose the wrong master. It's okay if you know you are wrong, but you don't think you are wrong. So everyone present , you all deserve to die."
An Zheng looked at the person standing at the top of the inner courtyard who was looking at him coldly. He expected it to be Qingfeng, the head of the Qinghui Sect. An Zheng heard his roar before he entered, and it was so loud that he could be heard clearly outside the door.
One of the instructors, the one with the most fiery temper was named Yuan Fenglei. He was tall and strong, and looked like a bull walking upright. He doesn't like to wear shirts on weekdays, mainly because the clothes don't fit him well, the muscles in his arms are too many and too developed, and the sleeves don't fit properly. Shirtless Yuan Fenglei was the first to rush out from the inner courtyard, and his eyes turned red when he saw the two bowls in An Zheng's hand.
An Zheng: "I really have something important to do."
He grabbed Yuan Fenglei's neck and said with contempt in his tone: "It seems that being beaten for half a month still has a great effect."
"I have endless resources behind me and the support of Immortal Palace. Not to mention this Jizhou, in the future, Qinghui Sect will also be a first-class sect in the entire Jiuzhou. This is the result that Immortal Palace wants, not me, nor You can control it. So make your status clear. You are not important. With your cultivation in the First Saint Realm, I can hire someone better than you at a big price anytime, anywhere."
There were a few words written in blood on it... The spiritual tablets of the 308 villagers of Shanshui Village.
"Sorry, sorry, I just wanted to borrow some water to wash the dishes."
Just after muttering, two disciples of the Qinghui Sect came down from the mountain. After seeing An Zheng, they asked: "Who is it? If you are traveling far away from here, no one is allowed to approach the important place of the sect without permission." ”
"Damn it, he actually came to the door by himself."
The building where Qinghuizong is now located was left over from that time and was later renovated.
"How many days has it been? In the past few days, people have been coming to the sect to cause trouble every day. I ordered a strict investigation, and the investigation came and went. Now you tell me that there are no results? You can teach in Qinghui Sect because I can respect it. You, if I am expelled from the sect, will you still have a foothold in the world? I don't want to say anything more. If I can't find this person within five days, I can ask you all to get out. Come, you can also invite others."
An Zheng pointed to the many disciples standing there with the bowl in his hand: "Are you going to welcome me? Thank you very much, but it doesn't look grand enough. How about this, you greet each other in the street and kneel down to greet me. I am more sincere.”
Li Qingfeng snorted coldly: "You all knew about me in Suojian Pavilion back then, right? Just because you all knew it, I didn't intend to hide anything. Suojian Pavilion is one of the four major sects in Jizhou. Back then, the master of Suojian Pavilion threatened They told me to disappear in the world, did I disappear? Not only did I not disappear, the Immortal Master Mansion also allowed me to establish a sect... The Qinghui Sect is not large now, that's because it was only established not long ago."
An Zheng said: "Believe me, there are no fish in the river anymore."
He stamped his foot, and under the pressure of the First Saint Realm, all the disciples who rushed towards him were knocked to the ground. Those disciples who dreamed of venting their anger and tearing An Zheng into pieces realized how weak they were only at this moment.
An Zheng just stamped his feet, and none of his disciples could still stand. The weaker ones vomited blood and died.
After picking the bowl off his face, An Zheng sighed: "It's even harder to wash."
An Zheng stuffed the two bowls into his arms, one on each side. He looked down and shocked himself: "Holy shit, it's so sexy."
An Zheng just stamped his feet, and none of his disciples could still stand. The weaker ones vomited blood and died.
Yuan Fenglei strode over and said, "Seeking death!"
Walking up the stone steps, halfway up the mountain, you saw a big stone standing on the side of the road with a line of words engraved on it.
"You are all the first batch of teachers in the sect, and those standing outside are all your disciples. In the future, these people will represent Qinghui Sect and become famous in the world, and you will also gain face. But are you really important? Let’s be honest...even I’m not that important, do you understand? The purpose of the Immortal Master’s Palace asking me to create Qinghui Sect is to squeeze out one of the four major sects in the future. I don’t need to tell you which one.”
The big stone was solid and not damaged at all. The side with the words on it was covered with a lot of dust, and a bucket of swill was sprinkled on it, making it look extremely miserable.
An Zheng stuffed the two bowls into his arms, one on each side. He looked down and shocked himself: "Holy shit, it's so sexy."
One of the instructors, the one with the most fiery temper was named Yuan Fenglei. He was tall and strong, and looked like a bull walking upright. He doesn't like to wear shirts on weekdays, mainly because the clothes don't fit him well, the muscles in his arms are too many and too developed, and the sleeves don't fit properly. Shirtless Yuan Fenglei was the first to rush out from the inner courtyard, and his eyes turned red when he saw the two bowls in An Zheng's hand.
An Zheng walked in with two empty bowls in his hands and smiled sarcastically when he saw the more than a hundred confused-looking disciples in the outer courtyard.
There were a few words written in blood on it... The spiritual tablets of the 308 villagers of Shanshui Village.
"Damn it, he actually came to the door by himself."
Then he pulled out the thing from the waistband behind his back and threw it forward. The thing turned into a stream of light and went straight away. Yuan Fenglei didn't know what it was, so he subconsciously avoided it. The gray light flew to the inner hall in an instant, and landed on the table with a loud bang, knocking off all the things on the table.
An Zheng said seriously: "I have something important to go to your Qinghui Sect."
After picking the bowl off his face, An Zheng sighed: "It's even harder to wash."
It turns out that Li Qingfeng was a disciple of a large sect, and he was expelled because he offended the sect leader. Originally, such a person could not continue to live in the world. But no one knows why, he was able to get permission from the Immortal Master's Mansion and actually founded a sect by himself.
The thing standing there was a wooden sign.
"Who are you? Where do you come from."
"Still not leaving?"
There were a few words written in blood on it... The spiritual tablets of the 308 villagers of Shanshui Village.
The disciple was stunned, and his face turned ugly: "If you come here to find someone who is uncomfortable, don't blame yourself for your short life."
An Zheng walked in with two empty bowls in his hands and smiled sarcastically when he saw the more than a hundred confused-looking disciples in the outer courtyard.
An Zheng glanced at the disciples and said word by word: "You joined the wrong sect and chose the wrong master. It's okay if you know you are wrong, but you don't think you are wrong. So everyone present , you all deserve to die."
An Zheng took out two bowls from his arms as he walked forward: "I'm going to wash the dishes in your kitchen."
An Zheng turned around, picked up the big stone, and threw it towards the top of the mountain.
Just after muttering, two disciples of the Qinghui Sect came down from the mountain. After seeing An Zheng, they asked: "Who is it? If you are traveling far away from here, no one is allowed to approach the important place of the sect without permission." ”
"Still not leaving?"
"Say! What's the matter!"
He grabbed Yuan Fenglei's neck and said with contempt in his tone: "It seems that being beaten for half a month still has a great effect."
The big stone was solid and not damaged at all. The side with the words on it was covered with a lot of dust, and a bucket of swill was sprinkled on it, making it look extremely miserable.
[Qinghui Sect is an important place and no one is allowed to enter.]
Yuan Fenglei angrily shouted: "Kill him!"
"Sorry, sorry, I just wanted to borrow some water to wash the dishes."
Qinghuizong.
An Zheng said: "Believe me, there are no fish in the river anymore."
Walking up the stone steps, halfway up the mountain, you saw a big stone standing on the side of the road with a line of words engraved on it.
A group of disciples rushed towards An Zheng. These days, the sect was often troubled by others, so the sect leader's anger was directed at them, and no one was less scolded. Calling them trash is a nice word, and they are used to being domineering within a few hundred miles. As a result, they were scolded so badly by the sect leader that they all doubted whether they were really trash.
There were a few words written in blood on it... The spiritual tablets of the 308 villagers of Shanshui Village.
He looked at the two bowls and rubbed his chest: "You have to take responsibility for the awesomeness you brag about."
Now that this resentment finally found a place to vent, the group of disciples rushed towards An Zheng like evil wolves.
It turns out that Li Qingfeng was a disciple of a large sect, and he was expelled because he offended the sect leader. Originally, such a person could not continue to live in the world. But no one knows why, he was able to get permission from the Immortal Master's Mansion and actually founded a sect by himself.
When Li Qingfeng saw those people standing there without moving, he became angry: "Are my words fart? Check it out quickly! If you don't check it, will that person fall from the sky by himself?! "
Li Qingfeng snorted coldly: "You all knew about me in Suojian Pavilion back then, right? Just because you all knew it, I didn't intend to hide anything. Suojian Pavilion is one of the four major sects in Jizhou. Back then, the master of Suojian Pavilion threatened They told me to disappear in the world, did I disappear? Not only did I not disappear, the Immortal Master Mansion also allowed me to establish a sect... The Qinghui Sect is not large now, that's because it was only established not long ago."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge black shadow fell from the sky. With a loud bang, it hit the back of the yard and collapsed a large area of houses, including the Qinghuizong's kitchen.
Then he pulled out the thing from the waistband behind his back and threw it forward. The thing turned into a stream of light and went straight away. Yuan Fenglei didn't know what it was, so he subconsciously avoided it. The gray light flew to the inner hall in an instant, and landed on the table with a loud bang, knocking off all the things on the table.
An Zheng looked at the person standing at the top of the inner courtyard who was looking at him coldly. He expected it to be Qingfeng, the head of the Qinghui Sect. An Zheng heard his roar before he entered, and it was so loud that he could be heard clearly outside the door.
An Zheng snorted: "Let's just skip this opening scene and let's get into the big show."
An Zheng: "I really have something important to do."
An Zheng stuffed the two bowls into his arms, one on each side. He looked down and shocked himself: "Holy shit, it's so sexy."
He stamped his foot, and under the pressure of the First Saint Realm, all the disciples who rushed towards him were knocked to the ground. Those disciples who dreamed of venting their anger and tearing An Zheng into pieces realized how weak they were only at this moment.
When Li Qingfeng saw those people standing there without moving, he became angry: "Are my words fart? Check it out quickly! If you don't check it, will that person fall from the sky by himself?! "
Li Qingfeng snorted coldly: "You all knew about me in Suojian Pavilion back then, right? Just because you all knew it, I didn't intend to hide anything. Suojian Pavilion is one of the four major sects in Jizhou. Back then, the master of Suojian Pavilion threatened They told me to disappear in the world, did I disappear? Not only did I not disappear, the Immortal Master Mansion also allowed me to establish a sect... The Qinghui Sect is not large now, that's because it was only established not long ago."
Donghua Mountain is not particularly steep, and the road up the mountain is not too narrow. It is rumored that a long time ago, there was a very powerful sect on Donghua Mountain, but it was destroyed by the people of the Immortal Palace because it violated the rules of heaven.
He stamped his foot, and under the pressure of the First Saint Realm, all the disciples who rushed towards him were knocked to the ground. Those disciples who dreamed of venting their anger and tearing An Zheng into pieces realized how weak they were only at this moment.
The big stone was solid and not damaged at all. The side with the words on it was covered with a lot of dust, and a bucket of swill was sprinkled on it, making it look extremely miserable.
One of the disciples shouted angrily: "You are the one causing trouble in our kitchen these days?! Damn, you are so damn arrogant. Now I will tear you into pieces and throw you into the river to feed the fish."
The building where Qinghuizong is now located was left over from that time and was later renovated.
The disciple was stunned, and his face turned ugly: "If you come here to find someone who is uncomfortable, don't blame yourself for your short life."
"The foundation of a large sect requires more than a thousand years of inheritance. You may think that I am arrogant about what I say next, but I hope you remember every word."
An Zheng glanced at the disciples and said word by word: "You joined the wrong sect and chose the wrong master. It's okay if you know you are wrong, but you don't think you are wrong. So everyone present , you all deserve to die."
"I have endless resources behind me and the support of Immortal Palace. Not to mention this Jizhou, in the future, Qinghui Sect will also be a first-class sect in the entire Jiuzhou. This is the result that Immortal Palace wants, not me, nor You can control it. So make your status clear. You are not important. With your cultivation in the First Saint Realm, I can hire someone better than you at a big price anytime, anywhere."
"I have endless resources behind me and the support of Immortal Palace. Not to mention this Jizhou, in the future, Qinghui Sect will also be a first-class sect in the entire Jiuzhou. This is the result that Immortal Palace wants, not me, nor You can control it. So make your status clear. You are not important. With your cultivation in the First Saint Realm, I can hire someone better than you at a big price anytime, anywhere."
An Zheng just stamped his feet, and none of his disciples could still stand. The weaker ones vomited blood and died.
It turns out that Li Qingfeng was a disciple of a large sect, and he was expelled because he offended the sect leader. Originally, such a person could not continue to live in the world. But no one knows why, he was able to get permission from the Immortal Master's Mansion and actually founded a sect by himself.
Yuan Fenglei punched An Zheng, and An Zheng felt the ferocity in the punch: "You are at the same level as me, so I'll let you be the first to practice."
All the teachers nodded with ugly faces. Who would feel better after being humiliated like this? However, they all knew that what Li Qingfeng said was right, and it was not an alarmist statement.
It is very difficult to get the permission of the Immortal Master's Mansion to establish a sect. The Immortal Master's Mansion's control over the sect is unimaginably strict. After all, the Immortal Palace's rule over the human world relies on forced oppression. Being spurned by the people of the major sects, and then being recognized by the Immortal Master's Mansion, no one knows how powerful this official Qingfeng is.
Li Qingfeng snorted coldly: "You all knew about me in Suojian Pavilion back then, right? Just because you all knew it, I didn't intend to hide anything. Suojian Pavilion is one of the four major sects in Jizhou. Back then, the master of Suojian Pavilion threatened They told me to disappear in the world, did I disappear? Not only did I not disappear, the Immortal Master Mansion also allowed me to establish a sect... The Qinghui Sect is not large now, that's because it was only established not long ago."
[Qinghui Sect is an important place and no one is allowed to enter.]
An Zheng glanced at the disciples and said word by word: "You joined the wrong sect and chose the wrong master. It's okay if you know you are wrong, but you don't think you are wrong. So everyone present , you all deserve to die."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge black shadow fell from the sky. With a loud bang, it hit the back of the yard and collapsed a large area of houses, including the Qinghuizong's kitchen.
Yuan Fenglei punched An Zheng, and An Zheng felt the ferocity in the punch: "You are at the same level as me, so I'll let you be the first to practice."
"I came from a boat on the river."
"I have endless resources behind me and the support of Immortal Palace. Not to mention this Jizhou, in the future, Qinghui Sect will also be a first-class sect in the entire Jiuzhou. This is the result that Immortal Palace wants, not me, nor You can control it. So make your status clear. You are not important. With your cultivation in the First Saint Realm, I can hire someone better than you at a big price anytime, anywhere."
An Zheng looked at the person standing at the top of the inner courtyard who was looking at him coldly. He expected it to be Qingfeng, the head of the Qinghui Sect. An Zheng heard his roar before he entered, and it was so loud that he could be heard clearly outside the door.
"Did you brag just now?"
Those people's faces were even uglier. Some wanted to refute, but everyone knew that Li Qingfeng had connections in the Immortal Master's Mansion. If he really expelled everyone from the sect, then everyone would really be unable to gain a foothold.
With a click, Yuan Fenglei's neck was twisted directly. An Zheng pushed the person to the ground, raised his foot and stepped on the head... With a pop, the head shattered, and the body shook for a while and then stopped moving.
An Zheng said seriously: "I have something important to go to your Qinghui Sect."
An Zheng did not dodge, and Yuan Fenglei's fist hit An Zheng's chest with a bang. An Zheng just shook it, and then said with a evil smile: "The strength of your fist is stronger than that bastard's black ruler." Much lighter."
Yuan Fenglei punched An Zheng, and An Zheng felt the ferocity in the punch: "You are at the same level as me, so I'll let you be the first to practice."
The disciple shouted loudly.
The thing standing there was a wooden sign.
It is very difficult to get the permission of the Immortal Master's Mansion to establish a sect. The Immortal Master's Mansion's control over the sect is unimaginably strict. After all, the Immortal Palace's rule over the human world relies on forced oppression. Being spurned by the people of the major sects, and then being recognized by the Immortal Master's Mansion, no one knows how powerful this official Qingfeng is.
The disciple was stunned, and his face turned ugly: "If you come here to find someone who is uncomfortable, don't blame yourself for your short life."
So An Zheng thought that some kind of barrier must have been created in that place.
He exerted force on his wrist: "You're in the same realm as me, but it's still not possible."
He grabbed Yuan Fenglei's neck and said with contempt in his tone: "It seems that being beaten for half a month still has a great effect."
All the teachers nodded with ugly faces. Who would feel better after being humiliated like this? However, they all knew that what Li Qingfeng said was right, and it was not an alarmist statement.
An Zheng said: "Believe me, there are no fish in the river anymore."
The thing standing there was a wooden sign.
"I know you are all scolding me in your hearts."
The big stone was solid and not damaged at all. The side with the words on it was covered with a lot of dust, and a bucket of swill was sprinkled on it, making it look extremely miserable.
Yuan Fenglei punched An Zheng, and An Zheng felt the ferocity in the punch: "You are at the same level as me, so I'll let you be the first to practice."
The disciple shouted loudly.
"Did you brag just now?"
He exerted force on his wrist: "You're in the same realm as me, but it's still not possible."
With a click, Yuan Fenglei's neck was twisted directly. An Zheng pushed the person to the ground, raised his foot and stepped on the head... With a pop, the head shattered, and the body shook for a while and then stopped moving.
Then he pulled out the thing from the waistband behind his back and threw it forward. The thing turned into a stream of light and went straight away. Yuan Fenglei didn't know what it was, so he subconsciously avoided it. The gray light flew to the inner hall in an instant, and landed on the table with a loud bang, knocking off all the things on the table.
"Oh it's you!"
It turns out that Li Qingfeng was a disciple of a large sect, and he was expelled because he offended the sect leader. Originally, such a person could not continue to live in the world. But no one knows why, he was able to get permission from the Immortal Master's Mansion and actually founded a sect by himself.
Yuan Fenglei angrily shouted: "Kill him!"
An Zheng looked at the person standing at the top of the inner courtyard who was looking at him coldly. He expected it to be Qingfeng, the head of the Qinghui Sect. An Zheng heard his roar before he entered, and it was so loud that he could be heard clearly outside the door.
Yuan Fenglei angrily shouted: "Kill him!"
"Oh it's you!"
With a click, Yuan Fenglei's neck was twisted directly. An Zheng pushed the person to the ground, raised his foot and stepped on the head... With a pop, the head shattered, and the body shook for a while and then stopped moving.
It is very difficult to get the permission of the Immortal Master's Mansion to establish a sect. The Immortal Master's Mansion's control over the sect is unimaginably strict. After all, the Immortal Palace's rule over the human world relies on forced oppression. Being spurned by the people of the major sects, and then being recognized by the Immortal Master's Mansion, no one knows how powerful this official Qingfeng is.
The big stone was solid and not damaged at all. The side with the words on it was covered with a lot of dust, and a bucket of swill was sprinkled on it, making it look extremely miserable.
An Zheng looked at the person standing at the top of the inner courtyard who was looking at him coldly. He expected it to be Qingfeng, the head of the Qinghui Sect. An Zheng heard his roar before he entered, and it was so loud that he could be heard clearly outside the door.
The big stone was solid and not damaged at all. The side with the words on it was covered with a lot of dust, and a bucket of swill was sprinkled on it, making it look extremely miserable.
He waved his hand: "Go away, I can't find out who is causing trouble, and I don't need you to investigate anymore. But please remember, don't even think about the traitors who have offended Qinghui Sect and walked out of our Qinghui Sect. Don’t even think about surviving if you gain a foothold in the world.”
An Zheng pointed to the many disciples standing there with the bowl in his hand: "Are you going to welcome me? Thank you very much, but it doesn't look grand enough. How about this, you greet each other in the street and kneel down to greet me. I am more sincere.”
Yuan Fenglei punched An Zheng, and An Zheng felt the ferocity in the punch: "You are at the same level as me, so I'll let you be the first to practice."
He raised his finger and pointed at himself: "Since my official Qingfeng can establish a sect, he can make the Qinghui Sect last for thousands of years. I choose you to give you a chance. The Immortal Master's Mansion is on my side, Suojian Pavilion You can't do anything to me, you just curse me and I will die? Remember, I will give you the opportunity to help make Qinghui Sect bigger, which will be a supreme honor for you in the future."
The disciple saw An Zheng's solemn words and judged from An Zheng's aura that he was also a practitioner. He thought he was from another sect, but he didn't dare to be too arrogant in his attitude.
"Did you brag just now?"
An Zheng took out two bowls from his arms as he walked forward: "I'm going to wash the dishes in your kitchen."
When Li Qingfeng saw those people standing there without moving, he became angry: "Are my words fart? Check it out quickly! If you don't check it, will that person fall from the sky by himself?! "
He raised his finger and pointed at himself: "Since my official Qingfeng can establish a sect, he can make the Qinghui Sect last for thousands of years. I choose you to give you a chance. The Immortal Master's Mansion is on my side, Suojian Pavilion You can't do anything to me, you just curse me and I will die? Remember, I will give you the opportunity to help make Qinghui Sect bigger, which will be a supreme honor for you in the future."
The building where Qinghuizong is now located was left over from that time and was later renovated.
So An Zheng thought that some kind of barrier must have been created in that place.
He grabbed Yuan Fenglei's neck and said with contempt in his tone: "It seems that being beaten for half a month still has a great effect."
The building where Qinghuizong is now located was left over from that time and was later renovated.
All the teachers nodded with ugly faces. Who would feel better after being humiliated like this? However, they all knew that what Li Qingfeng said was right, and it was not an alarmist statement.
He looked at the two bowls and rubbed his chest: "You have to take responsibility for the awesomeness you brag about."
Yuan Fenglei angrily shouted: "Kill him!"
With a creak, the door of Qinghui Sect was pushed open from the outside.
"Did you brag just now?"
Just after muttering, two disciples of the Qinghui Sect came down from the mountain. After seeing An Zheng, they asked: "Who is it? If you are traveling far away from here, no one is allowed to approach the important place of the sect without permission." ”
An Zheng said: "Believe me, there are no fish in the river anymore."