Changjiang punched, and many people present thought that Nanchen was finished.

Changjiang also showed a trace of smugness, he thought that this punch, Nanchen was unavoidable, there was no escape.

The disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion who were standing by and watching the battle were also puffing up, and they were about to cheer for their senior brother Changjiang.

Chu Yi is even more ready to save people at any time.

However, a scene that shocked everyone appeared.

At the moment when Changjiang's seemingly fierce fist smashed into Nanchen's door.

Nanchen, who was standing in front of him, shook his figure.

That fist was directly empty.

Along Nanchen's face, he wiped it.

Changjiang's pupils dilated suddenly, and his face changed in shock.

looked at Nanchen, but found that Nanchen was understated, with a faint disdainful smile on his face.

Even, he didn't feel the fluctuation of Xuan Qi.

"But, hateful ......"

At this moment, he felt contempt.

is about to sweep a punch and attack Nanchen.

However, he didn't wait for him to react.

Nanchen hit his knee and kicked it directly.

The movements are smooth and there is no mud and water.

Changjiang only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

"Ahh

Immediately, the whole body was directly arched on Nanchen's knees.

The sharp pain spread throughout Changjiang's body, making him lose all his strength in an instant.

And Nanchen also quickly retracted his feet and did not attack twice.

That Changjiang had already fallen to the ground.

Holding his stomach in pain, he was extremely uncomfortable.

trembling with pain, gritting his teeth in his mouth......

Nanchen glanced at him, although this kid was crazy, he also had some backbone.

Nanchen's blow, although not very hard.

But it definitely hurts, this guy, but he endures it.

Staring at Nanchen, he was very surprised:

"Good, fast speed......"

He really didn't expect Nanchen to be so fast.

Looking around, the disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion were all stunned.

With an incredible expression, he stared at Nanchen.

"Good, so strong!"

"Senior Brother Changjiang, defeated, defeated......"

"Oh my God! he, he, how did he dodge Senior Brother Changjiang's attack?"

“......”

Not only them, but Chu Yi was also very surprised.

Nanchen, how did he dodge?

At that distance, Nanchen avoided the Changjiang attack without running the Xuan Qi.

Moreover, he also counterattacked, knocking Changjiang to the ground with one blow.

This, what kind of strength is this?

Even if it's the senior brother of their sect, I'm afraid he can't do it!

Qiusheng Wencai and others, who were watching the play, had already expected the result.

Fighting with your own junior brother, isn't this just looking for abuse?

What else could there be to see?

Qiusheng snorted and mocked mercilessly:

"Hey! If the Tao doesn't work, don't be crazy, you will be destroyed by my junior brother in one move!"

"That is, in front of my junior brother, your little strength is scum, and you still look down on us for loose cultivation. ”

Wen Cai also applauded.

This sentence made Changjiang eager to find a crack to get into.

He endured the severe pain and clutched his stomach:

"Come, let's continue!"

Nanchen Bendu turned around and walked away, but suddenly heard this.

He didn't reply:

"Forget it! You're no match for me!"

After speaking, he continued to walk forward, facing Qiusheng and the others:

"Senior brother, second senior brother, Jiale Qinqing, let's go up the mountain by ourselves!"

Changjiang was furious:

"Don't, don't go.

Me, I wasn't ready. Do it all over again. ”

After that, you need luck.

As a result, his stomach hurt too much, and Nanchen's blow actually hit his dantian hard.

It won't hurt him much, but it will hurt him for a while.

As soon as I lifted my breath at this moment, I felt that the dantian was in great pain.

My feet were so weak that I almost fell.

Fortunately, he was supported by Chu Yi:

"Changjiang, forget it.

You are not his opponent, and his strength may be able to compete with Senior Brother!"

Chu Yi is still an understanding person, looking at Nanchen's back, revealing a dignified expression.

Although Nanchen only threw one blow, that understatement made him feel that this person was not simple.

Changjiang also shouted a few words, but the dantian was too painful, and in the end, it was gone.

Nanchen and the others took the black card and went to the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain through the mountain gate.

Heavenly Master's Mansion, today's Taoist sect.

The status of the rivers and lakes is very good.

The head of Jiuxuan is a real person, with strong strength, and can be regarded as the Taishan Beidou of today's Daomen.

At this time, through the mountain gate, Nanchen and the others walked on the mountain road.

Qiusheng Wencai is still mocking Changjiang.

Qiusheng looked disdainful:

"It's just a vegetable dog, and I'm looking for my junior brother to fight it alone. ”

Wen Cai shook his bob:

"That's not, I'm laughing to death, I can promise him if I get on it!"

“......”

Nanchen just smiled and didn't pay much attention to it.

Instead, enjoy the scenery of Longhu Mountain.

I have to say that this place is really a good place, and it is known as a blessed place.

The concentration of aura in this mountain is obviously much, much higher than that of the outside world.

Even the further you go into the mountains, the more intense the aura becomes.

Cultivating in this kind of place for one day is stronger than cultivating outside for three days.

No wonder Changjiang is so proud, it does have proud capital.

This innate condition is stronger than Nanchen's scattered cultivation.

After walking through a mountain road, a row of Taoist temples appeared in front of Nanchen and the others.

Surrounded by pavilions, you can see people everywhere.

There are those who cross their knees on the bluestone to breathe out aura, there are also double-sided fighting exercises, and there are also poems and paintings.

A scene of prosperity.

Nanchen and the others did not protrude, and no one paid attention to them.

Therefore, everyone continued to move forward, walked across a small bridge, and came to the Taoist Temple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

Here, it is the gate of the Taoist temple.

It is built more majestic, and the ancient style is very strong.

On the plaque, the words "Heavenly Master's Mansion" are written.

In front of the door, there are disciples from the Heavenly Master's Mansion who are in charge of reception.

Ahead, there are also a few disciples who are checking in.

After all, there are many Daomen disciples who come to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and the Heavenly Master's Mansion needs to arrange accommodation one by one and manage it in a unified manner.

Nanchen and the others also walked up according to the sign distributed in front of the mountain gate.

Look at the way the other party registers.

It seems that according to the brand in hand, the accommodation is arranged.

The grades of the brands are: black, white, purple, blue.

Black, the lowest level, Nanchen is a nameless casual cultivator with no door and no sect.

And the highest blue, the big man of the Daomen, the famous house of the predecessors.

Nanchen took out the sign in his hand like the person who had registered before.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the brand of a few of us!"

Nanchen spoke.

The other party saw that it was a black brand, and his attitude was obviously not as good as before.

But he still squeezed out a smile and raised his finger to point:

"A few Taoist friends, enter the main square, turn right and go straight.

Townhouses are your guest rooms.

We don't have enough manpower, so we have a lot of slackness and a lot of responsibility!"

After Nanchen and the others listened, they didn't grind.

Identity, no matter what era or that world, there are high and low.

The black card in the hands of Nanchen and the others represents the ordinary casual cultivator with the lowest status in the Daomen.

Naturally, it is not welcomed.

Went straight to the gate of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

As soon as you enter, there is a high staircase, and then there is a large square.

The kind that can accommodate hundreds of people, the blue brick and stone road, the incense burner.

On the square, there were even more disciples of various factions standing.

Heroes gathered.

Judging from the single robe, there are disciples of Wudang, Kongtong, Qingcheng, Shaolin and even Maoshan......