Cheng Xiaoxi is not destroying, he is doing good deeds.

"Senior War Spirit, do you think this building is a little crooked?"

Before the war spirit had time to take a closer look, he only heard Cheng Xiaoxi read again: "It's indeed a little crooked, the girder is not right, there will be hidden dangers in the future, it should be demolished!"

Next to Zheng Qishan, Jiang Han, and Tu Qianxiong, the two elders wanted to cry without tears, just demolish it, it seems like they are doing a good deed, these are the belongings of the Northern Hell Sect for many years!

"This thatched hut is too yin, huh, I'm afraid it's bad feng shui, Zheng Qishan, don't worry, I'll tear it down in the next place." ”

Zheng Qishan spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and there was no blood on his face, this square tower was several zhang high, and it was used by the elders to preach and chant the Dharma for their disciples, how did it become a thatched hut at the mouth of a small stream?

This is nothing, Cheng Xiaoxi has even more powerful.

No, there was a wide courtyard in front of him, with white walls and red tiles, which looked quite atmospheric, and there were two disciples on duty at the door, that is, he saw Cheng Xiaoxi, the war spirit, the sect master, and the two elders did not move, but just bent down and saluted in the same place.

Cheng Xiaoxi looked left and right, up and down, looking thoughtful, after looking at it for a while, he said worriedly: "The evil spirit here is extremely heavy, and it should be suppressed by an ancestral hall, and your Northern Netherworld Sect is also considered to be related to me, and now that this evil spirit has not yet formed, I will clear the dirt for the sect master, and return the North Netherworld Sect to a sunny day!"

The words were reasonable, Zheng Qishan almost believed in his evil, looking at Cheng Xiaoxi's appearance, Zheng Qishan's anger was about to rush to the heavenly spirit cover, this courtyard is different from others, it must not be destroyed in a flash, Zheng Zongzhu was just about to speak, but Cheng Xiaoxi's movements were too fast, and the three weapons behind it came out, and the white walls around the courtyard were completely demolished in an instant.

"Why hasn't this evil spirit dissipated yet?"

After Cheng Xiaoxi finished tearing down the white wall, his eyes turned to the courtyard in the middle again.

Zheng Qishan held his forehead, he endured it really hard, but Jiang Han and Tu Qianxiong looked at the middle of the courtyard.

"Fuck it!Who dares to go wild in my Northern Underworld Sect!"

After a few breaths, a person suddenly rushed out of the courtyard, it was none other than Elder Liu, who had the hottest temper among the seven elders, and this courtyard was his mansion, because of his strange personality, the disciples did not dare to stay outside his door for a long time on weekdays, how could he have wanted to close a small pass, and his mansion was demolished like this.

When did Elder Liu encounter such a thing, pulling out his teeth, or did Tai Sui break ground on his head? He was really impatient and dared to provoke him.

"Wang Xu, Wu Qing, can you see who did it?"

Elder Liu was furious, but the two disciples guarding the door did not dare to speak, and the two of them pointed to the Chengxiao stream more than ten zhang away at the same time, and Elder Liu walked out of the courtyard while looking in the direction of the two apprentices' fingers.

How to describe it?

Just like a mouse seeing a cat, or a goat seeing a tiger coming down the mountain, Elder Liu's momentum dissipated, and it was the first time for the two apprentices to see Master Shizun speak so softly, so they only heard him say: "Zhan, Lord Zhanling, Lord Cheng, what, how can there be Yaxing, come to my Lingshan as a guest?"

Elder Liu, who had an extremely hot temper, changed his old style, and his image was really different from before, his old face was full of flattery, and he almost didn't kneel down and call grandpa.

The Sect Master of the Northern Netherworld Sect did not speak, but glared at him, Jiang Han and Tu Qianxiong did not speak, but shifted their gaze to other places, and the Lord of War Spirit did not speak, but ate the fruit fed by the beautiful maid next to him, only Cheng Xiaoxi spoke, he not only said, but also said that Elder Liu shook his head again and again.

"I saw that I was angry here, so I decided to help you break the evil barrier of the Northern Netherworld, do you have any opinions?"

Elder Liu didn't know that the murderers were these two ancestors at first, but now that he knew, where did he dare to have any opinions, he could only shake his head and explain: "No opinion, it's well dismantled, it's well dismantled." ”

Elder Liu's kung fu of seeing the wind and steering the rudder can be regarded as the essence of Zheng Qishan, and even applauded while speaking, as if he had really changed his mind and agreed with Cheng Xiaoxi's words, while Jiang Han and Tu Qianxiong next to him had old faces shaking, obviously holding something in their hearts, but they couldn't show it.

Cheng Xiaoxi waved his hand, and the three weapons hanging in the air flew again, and he was just about to level the evil barrier, when he suddenly looked at Elder Liu, who was forced to make a smile.

"What about it?"

Elder Liu's heart was in severe pain, as if he couldn't breathe, he hurriedly pressed his chest with his hand, and said, "Tear it down, I wanted to change the mansion a long time ago, and I just wanted to find another treasure land." ”

The three weapons shot straight towards the courtyard with pure spiritual power, and the two apprentices of Elder Liu hurriedly rolled towards the mountain, only to hear a few loud noises, and there was a sudden vibration under his feet, and then the smoke rose heavily, and an excellent mansion suddenly turned into ruins in front of his master.

Cheng Xiaoxi looked at the ruins in front of him and nodded with satisfaction, and when the smoke dissipated, he pointed to the ruins and said: "An ancestral hall should be built here to suppress evil spirits, Sect Master Zheng must remember, don't make a mistake again." ”

Zheng Qishan has figured it out in the past two days, long pain is better than short pain, escape can't solve the problem after all, he nodded solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Cheng, don't worry, an ancestral hall will be built here in a few days, and it will definitely drive away the evil obstacles in this mountain, and return my Northern Underworld Sect to Lang Lang Qian." ”

Cheng Xiaoxi doesn't care if there are other deep meanings in Zheng Qishan's words, there has been a delay here for too long, and his task is still very heavy.

He shook his arm and complained: "You Northern Hell Sect have to thank me this time, it's really tiring to death." ”

"A feast has already been prepared in the city of Cairo, and it is only waiting for the Cheng brothers to finish their work. ”

Zheng Qishan's fist under his sleeve robe was clenched, and he had to answer his words well, at the moment, it was only a few buildings, and it would take a few more years to rebuild as before, if this kid was provoked to attack himself and others directly, Zheng Qishan really didn't know whether to stretch out his face to hit him, or fight back under the nose of Lord Zhanling?

Zheng Qishan thought about the consequences, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, it's not easy to practice, it's not easy to reach the heavenly realm, how can you not think about it like this.

Cheng Xiaoxi was demolished all the way, but wherever there were buildings, he was left with his hard sweat, don't believe it, he was really tired. The foundation of the Northern Underworld Sect starts from the foot of Lingshan Mountain and stacks it layer by layer, which is called a magnificent and magnificent, and it is also Cheng Xiaoxi who is helpful, otherwise who would work so hard and use his hard-earned cultivation to help others demolish faulty buildings?

After a long time, the group finally came to the main hall of the North Hell Sect, this hall was rebuilt on the location of the original hall after Zheng Qishan became the sect master, which has today's golden brilliance, not to mention that he Zheng Qishan is reluctant, even Cheng Xiaoxi looked at it, and there was a trace of unbearable in his heart, such a building, what reason should I find?

Cheng Xiaoxi was silent, and several people from the Northern Hell Sect led by Zheng Qishan couldn't help but rejoice in their hearts, has the disaster finally come to an end?

Not to mention how happy these people are, Cheng Xiaoxi is also very entangled, he can't find a good excuse after thinking about it, seeing that the sun is passing in the middle of the sky, the sun is shining vertically, and the hall is illuminated like a golden palace where the gods live, he rolled his eyes, and finally had a speech.

But seeing him pretending to take a few steps outside the main hall, and then closed his eyes and pinched his fingers with one hand, he didn't know what to say in his mouth, just when Zheng Qishan and the others were puzzled, Cheng Xiaoxi's eyes widened angrily, and he shouted: "There is also a problem with this hall!"

"Boom!"

"Sect Master, Sect Master......"

"Sect Master!"

Cheng Xiaoxi turned around and looked, but it was Zheng Qishan who rolled his eyes and fell straight down, shaking the hard ground, and the elders next to him were anxiously shouting around him, and Elder Liu even pinched Zheng Qishan's people hard.

"The mind is so fragile, how can you climb the avenue!"

Cheng Xiaoxi glanced at the unconscious Zheng Qishan, and gave his own evaluation by the way, what is a cultivator, when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, how could he be so unbearable to test?

After a quick glance, Cheng Xiaoxi looked at the hall in front of him again, he sighed, it can be regarded as the last process, the Northern Hell Sect is indeed rich, just demolishing it took him half a day, if this is rebuilt, I am afraid it will take several years of hard work?