Rong Changhe, Maoshan!

Maoshan school is also one of the birthplaces of Chinese national magic, once brilliant, very famous, mention the word Taoist, the first thing people think of is Maoshan Taoist, Wudang Taoist, Longhushan Taoist.

However, time has passed, with the passage of time, in today's general downturn in magic, the development of the Maoshan faction is now flourishing and declining, the glory is not there, and the disciples are withering.

After feeling Rong Changhe's seemingly modest but actually aggressive sharp spirit, Pei Junlin's eyes couldn't help but have a cold glint in his eyes, and he said unceremoniously: "You are a person who can only step into the peak of cultivation, and you are also worthy of coming here as an instructor?"

The cultivation of the magic world is called a cultivator, and its cultivation is completely different from the realm of martial arts, and the realm is not so troublesome, but it is divided into four simple levels, namely the early stage of cultivation, the middle stage of cultivation, the peak of cultivation, and the last real person!

Among them, the strength of the early stage of cultivation is almost equal to the level of the martial artist's bright strength, and the middle stage of the cultivation path is equivalent to the dark strength of the martial artist, and the peak of the cultivation path is comparable to the grandmaster realm of the martial artist, and the real person is comparable to the innate powerhouse.

As for the comparison between grades, it is far less detailed, and the strength of strength completely depends on the comprehensive strength of the individual.

Pei Junlin's current cultivation is called a real person, and the heavens and the earth are shocked when he thinks about it, and he bows his head to the ground, painting the ground as a prison, and it is normal to look down on Rongchang and the peak of cultivation.

However, when these words fell into Rong Changhe's ears, he felt that it was a kind of humiliation, too crazy!

He is a rare big man at the peak of cultivation in today's magic world, and he is worshiped by thousands of people everywhere he goes, due to the general downturn in the magic world today, although he is a strong man at the peak of cultivation, even if he is an innate powerhouse among martial artists, he is sometimes very polite when he sees him.

Because, the various feng shui, formations, talismans, metaphysics and other abilities that cultivators have mastered to subdue demons and eliminate demons are not possessed by martial artists at all.

On the basis of scarcity as precious, the strong man at the peak of cultivation has a very high status today, and even the state treats him politely, Rong Changhe is a magic instructor who was invited by the state with a lot of money.

Unexpectedly, now that he was humiliated in front of a young man like Pei Junlin, how could Rong Changhe, who had always been proud, not be annoyed!

"Vertical presumptuous!"

Rong Changhe was furious, a Taoist robe was windless, and a terrifying momentum erupted on his body, and the golden pen in his hand was buzzing.

"Today, the Daoist Master will meet for a while, Instructor Pei has some real skills, and he dares to speak so wildly!"

Before the words fell, Rong Changhe had already made a stack of rune paper in his hand, two of which were quickly pasted on his body, and in an instant, a burst of golden light burst out, and Rong Changhe's whole body was shrouded in a layer of golden light, looking mighty and brave, like the legendary Heavenly Master who subdued demons and eliminated demons!

Then, the rest of his rune paper was thrown at Pei Junlin, and there was a bang, but when he saw the golden light emerging in the sky, the moment these rune papers flew out, they had already turned into a small golden sword with a golden handle, there were seven of them, and the sword was aimed at Pei Junlin's body, making a burst of sword sounds.

"Divine Mind Edgeworth!"

In the camp of the students, there was a large number of incredible exclamations, and all the students widened their eyes, their faces full of shock, mixed with an unconcealable excitement.

Divine Mind Imperial Sword, this is a kind of special skill in the minds of countless people, just like the pictures shown in many movies and television, powerful cultivators can control the flying sword with divine thoughts, cut off people's heads in the air, and kill people thousands of miles away!

Unexpectedly, in today's reality, I have seen it with my own eyes, how not to be excited!

At this moment, Rong Changhe, his whole body was shrouded in golden light, and there were seven small golden swords shining in front of him, and the sound of the sword was endless.

"Boy, this is the famous Golden Light Imperial Sword Technique of my Maoshan Sect, thinking that you are so young, you have such cultivation, you want to come with a lot of talent, quickly apologize, this Taoist will forgive you for your ignorance this time!"

The sound of Rongchang and the majesty of the prison resounded over the entire playground, alarming many people, the base was in all directions, and powerful ideas were reaching this side, and there were even more figures flickering, and there were constantly strong people approaching this side.

"How could it be him!"

In a dense forest, two figures gathered together, when they saw the appearance of Pei Junlin standing on the playground, they couldn't help but show a look of shock, these two people were the two who had met Kong Lin and Guan Yue when they were in Qingzhou before.

"Golden Light Swordsmanship?"

However, unexpectedly, in the face of Rong Chang and such a domineering divine momentum, Pei Junlin's expression on that face did not change at all, not only that, but the corners of his mouth also faintly showed a hint of undisguised sarcasm, and sighed softly: "No wonder the talents of the Maoshan faction are withering now, the scenery is not there, it turns out that the people in the sect are such frogs at the bottom of the well!"

"It's just a spell, and it's even worthy of the three words of swordsmanship?!"

Boom!

Just when the words fell, Pei Junlin suddenly stepped out, and this step was like a giant spirit god striding down, causing the entire playground to shake, like an earthquake coming, causing bursts of exclamations.

Then, everyone saw a scene that they will never forget!

I saw that with Pei Junlin and Rong Chang and the two of them as the center, the ground under their feet suddenly cracked one after another, and the roots of crazy vines broke out of the ground, directly entangled Rong Chang and the whole person with lightning speed.

The golden light that originally shrouded Rong Chang and his body shattered directly under the tough and sharp vines, like bubbles.

There were even vines with spikes like spirit snakes, with a piercing sound of breaking the air, stabbing at the seven small golden swords floating in the void in mid-air.

The moment the tenacious vines touched the little golden sword, these little golden swords, which were originally extremely sacred in the minds of the students, were also as fragile as tofu scum, one by one turned into a flood of golden light, disappearing and nothing.

The battle came and ended quickly, until Rong Chang and the whole person were entangled in vines as thick as arms, tied in mid-air, and countless rattans with spikes were like spiritual snakes spitting letters.

There are even students who are so frightened that they sit on the ground, their pretty faces are white, and they are full of fear!

As for Rong Chang and himself, he was completely stunned, trapped in layers of vines, his face was full of hesitation and helplessness, and it seemed that even he didn't react.

Around the playground, many of the strong figures who came to watch the battle also burst into thick light in their eyes, full of shock.

Somewhere on the high ground of the military fortress, Lu Qingkong was already standing there with two old men of about the same age, who had witnessed everything that was happening on the playground below, and kept nodding their heads.

Originally, I thought that the rumors were untrue, but when I saw it today, this Pei Junlin is really a genius that is rare in a century!" said an old man with snow-white hair and a ruddy complexion.

"It's just a pity, such a genius, each of them has his own urine nature, and few people want to be restrained!" the other old man suddenly shook his head and sighed.

Lu Qingkong smiled brightly: "That's not necessarily! As long as the method is used correctly and everyone's weaknesses are identified, no matter how talented these people are, they have to obediently serve the country!"

The two old men were stunned at the same time, and then they both showed bright expressions, and at the same time pointed their fingers at the Qing Sky and said, "You old fellow! no matter how cunning the prey is, it is difficult to escape the hands of the hunter...... But why are we so happy to hear it?"

The old man, who was almost over two hundred years old in all three grades, smiled extremely happily, like a child......

On the playground below, the atmosphere was dead and silent, and everyone was shocked by Pei Junlin's methods, especially those students were even more brain-blank, how could they have seen such a mysterious scene.

The vines and tree roots at the good ends of the ground will suddenly break through the soil, like ropes, tying people into zongzi, and some rattans even have life, growing sharp thorns, turning into spiritual snakes, spitting snake letters......

Is this the true power of magic?!

At this moment, all the students who were originally skeptical of Pei Junlin, no one had this thought, but instead they were in awe, looking at Pei Junlin's gaze as if they were looking at a god, full of worship.

As for Rong Changhe, who was trapped in the cage, he finally reacted, how ugly and ugly a face was.

"Nian Zai didn't really have murderous intent towards me just now, I will give you the original words, and also forgive you for your ignorance this time!"

Pei Junlin's cold and piercing voice slowly sounded: "But next time, you will be pierced by these vines and pierced into thousands of holes!"

Whoa!

The roots of the vines that imprisoned Rong Chang and his body quickly receded, and the vines with sharp thorns also retracted into the ground, as if they had never appeared, and only the cracked earth proved what had just happened.

Poof!

Rong Changhe fell to the ground, his posture was very embarrassed, but he didn't care about all this at all, his eyes were firmly fixed on Pei Junlin's face, and he breathed heavily: "You...... Have you stepped into the realm of real people?"

Pei Junlin was silent, and after a long time, he said lightly: "Sort of! Someone did call me that before!"

Rong Changhe's body trembled suddenly, his expression was cloudy, there was shame and bitterness, and finally turned into panic and excitement, he quickly got up from the ground with a grunt, bent over ninety degrees, and saluted Pei Jun: "It turned out to be a real person in front, forgive the old man for not knowing Mount Tai!"

When the word "real person" fell, the students not far away, who had just recovered a little sane, were stunned again, and their minds were like being struck by lightning, and they completely fell into a blank.

Reality!

They have always regarded it as a legendary existence, and they are standing in front of them alive, and they are still so young, so handsome, and so charming......!

Ahhh

The worldview collapsed overnight!