With Yu Gu's sudden fall to the ground.

The group of Sunset Gate disciples behind were completely dumbfounded.

Before he could figure out what was going on, why did the Great Elder fly and vomit blood?

After reacting, a group of disciples quickly ran over.

"Great Elder, Great Elder, are you alright?"

One of the disciples led by him took the lead in front of Yu Gu, and when he saw Yu Gu who was bleeding, he gritted his teeth: "Bastard, dare to hurt the great elder of my sect, I will fight with you!"

"Stop!"

But who knows, before the disciple rushed over, Yu Gu grabbed him.

Then he bowed to Chen Wangbei with a jealous face: "The grandmaster has arrived, the disciple has no eyes, please don't blame the grandmaster!"

"Grandmaster?"

What Grandmaster?

In the martial arts world, only the strong who have reached the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow are called grandmasters, and in the field of magic, there is no clear hierarchy, but as far as Chen Wangbei was concerned, Yu Gu knew that there would never be a second person in the entire Jinzhou City, and a half-witted person like him who had just glimpsed the way of magic could be respected as a master, so what did it matter if Chen Wangbei was called a grandmaster?

With Yu Gu's worship, those disciples were all stunned at first, and after being surprised for a long time, they changed into a reluctant appearance and honestly bowed to Chen Wangbei.

And this time, Zuo Qingyang was completely dumbfounded, he finally realized that he had mentioned an iron plate!

But he still didn't want to believe it and yelled at Yu Gu: "Yu Gu, what are you doing!"

"Zuo Qingyang, shut up, do you know how much trouble you have brought to the sect this time?!"

Yu Gu also yelled at Zuo Qingyang, and then said gloomily: "Out of the world, you actually provoked a magic master back, do you want to destroy my Sunset Gate?"

"Magic Master?"

Zuo Qingyang was stunned.

Then his feet and legs went weak, and he almost didn't kneel on the ground.

Although he didn't know the magic arts, he knew the word grandmaster clearly.

There are very few grandmasters in the martial arts world, let alone grandmasters in the magic world?

For a while, Zuo Qingyang sat on the ground as if he had exhausted his strength.

And Yu Gu didn't dare to say much, bowed his head and sweated coldly, and he had long since ceased to exist as he had just now.

As for Chen Wangbei, he was stunned the whole time, although the volley talisman just now was very cool, but in the cultivation realm, as long as anyone who has aura and understands talismans, they can use it, but why did it become a miracle when they came here?

Chen Wangbei didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

Looking at the disciples of the Sunset Gate who knelt on the ground, he simply accepted it happily: "Because you have no grievances, but you have to come to the door, and now you are subdued but you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, do you still have the backbone of the sect?"

"Master Grandmaster, spare your life, we are not an authentic sect, we are just a group of casual cultivators who accidentally obtained a book of mental methods, and formed this Sunset Gate after cultivation, since being suppressed in the area of Dingjun Mountain from above, our sect master has already disappeared decades ago, and now our Sunset Gate has been lonely. ”

"I'm not afraid of the grandmaster's jokes, the people you see now are already all the children of our sect. ”

Yu Gu is now bitter in his heart, and his face is as ugly as eating.

I thought that Zuo Qingyang would go out this time to make the Sunset Gate see the light of day again, but who knew that he would recruit a great god!

"Oh?"

Chen Wangbei was stunned for a moment, and after looking at the more than ten Sunset Gate people present, he smiled: "You said that you are a sect formed by a group of scattered cultivators, then I want to ask, you are quite full of scattered cultivation background, and you actually use the enchantment gate." ”

"Barrier gates?"

Yu Gu was stunned.

When he saw the dead wood rattan bridge behind the stone stele, he instantly understood what Chen Wangbei meant, and then said with a wry smile: "Master Grandmaster, what kind of enchantment gate is this, this is the shackles that those people above have given us." ”

"Shackles?"

Chen Wangbei paused, then asked, "What do you mean?"

"My lord doesn't know, as early as a few decades ago, after the above suppressed us, suddenly one day a very powerful mysterious old man came to our sect and said, from now on, this Dingjun Mountain will be blocked, and it will only be opened after a hundred years. I didn't say why, but I set one for us. ”

"A mysterious old man?"

Chen Wangbei was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, an old man in tattered clothes, when he first appeared, our sect master had a big fight with him, but people didn't expect that the old man would beat us seriously with a slap of his hand, at that time, our sect master had already been a long-famous grandmaster master in this area of Jinzhou, that is, the cultivation of the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow. ”

But the old man didn't even hold up a single move. ”

Speaking of this, Yu Gu looked afraid.

I still remember that day, the old man in rags suppressed everything in their door like a god.

"And such strange people?"

Chen Wangbei actually has a general understanding of the cultivation system of the entire martial arts world now, to put it simply, that is, the ninth layer of the acquired realm is the same as the ninth layer of the qi training period, but the former has no aura.

But if this is the case, even if there is no aura, a martial artist with inner strength alone should not be underestimated.

can casually slap a martial artist of the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow into a serious injury, at least it must be a ninth-layer cultivation of the day after tomorrow, or even higher, or even a legendary innate powerhouse.

Chen Wangbei was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Do you know what realm the most powerful person in the martial arts world is now?"

"The best?"

Yu Gu frowned and thought for a while, and replied: "According to the calculation of our suppression decades ago, the only thing I know is Mo Changfeng, the president of the Jianghai City Martial Arts Association, who is also an eighth-layer cultivator in the Houtian Realm, a strong grandmaster!"

"Decades ago, he personally led the team to suppress us, otherwise how could he have fought us with those shrimp soldiers and crabs above?"

Speaking of this, a fierce light flashed in Yu Gu's eyes, obviously resentful of Mo Changfeng.

"Is it only the eighth layer of the Heavenly Realm?"

Chen Wangbei touched his chin and nodded, "Okay, I know." ”

"Then, Grandmaster, look at us......"

Yu Gu hurriedly asked Chen Wangbei again.

"The death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, so I will punish each of you with ten slaps on the face. ”

"Ten slaps on the face?"

Yu Gu's face changed, this is too insulting.

"Why, don't you want to?"

But he was glared at by Chen Wangbei's eyes, and he was instantly stunned, the grandmaster is strong, he can't be provoked, he can't be provoked!

"No, no, no, don't dare, don't dare!"

Yu Gu hurriedly waved his hand, and began to beat his mouth hard as he spoke.

Those Sunset Gate disciples saw that the Great Elders, who were usually high-minded, had fanned themselves, and they had no reason not to fan.

For a while, in this empty mountain forest, crisp slaps echoed one after another.

After a few minutes, Yu Gu's group of people stopped with red and swollen faces.

Chen Wangbei also nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Zuo Qingyang on the ground on one side.

He smiled: "Do you want to know how to die? I said, leave you a whole corpse." ”