Chapter 420: The ancestral hall of the Qingyang Sect

Fu Zhou didn't expect to be able to see Jiang Ming.

If it weren't for Jiang Ming's life-saving grace that day, where would he have a chance to return to Qingyang City?

There are many forces in the entire Southwest Province, and who knew that this young grandmaster would actually be from Jianghai City next door? It was only an hour's drive from them. For their grandmaster, it's like living next door to home.

Jiang Ming and Fu Zhou walked in front, and a group of disciples followed. The disciples didn't dare to come out, for fear that they would do something to upset Sect Master Najiang.

Zhou Yi couldn't help but step forward and arched his hand: "Jiang ...... Immortal Master Jiang, please spare Ding Yonggen's life. ”

Fu Zhou's face changed slightly, and he was about to reprimand Zhou Yi, Jiang Ming asked with interest: "Didn't I kill him? Didn't your master also expel him from the mountain gate?"

Zhou Yi glanced at Fu Zhou, his head kept lowered, and said cautiously: "Immortal Master Jiang, you let Ding Yonggen reflect on it, he is still in that restaurant and can't get out......"

This person always has three urgencies.

A lot of people went to Ding's house, even people from the fire brigade.

Ding Yonggen squatted there, but he was already bleeding from his mouth and nose, and the flesh and blood on his face were blurred, and he couldn't live or die. No one in the fire brigade can do anything.

Grandmaster Renjiang asked him to reflect inside, if he got up without permission, he might have to go underground to reflect on it in the future......

Jiang Ming laughed, and the laughter made all the disciples tremble.

"Let him out. There will be a next time, let the whole Ding family wash their necks first. Jiang Ming's voice was cold and he warned.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and suddenly remembered the rumor.

The Du family of the Great Northwest offended Grandmaster Jiang, and dozens of lives of the whole family were handed over to Jiang Ming.

Zhou Yi was relieved when he heard this, and when Jiang Ming and Fu Zhou walked away, his clothes were already soaked with sweat.

Jiang Ming smiled and said to Fu Zhou: "Old gentleman, it's so blessed, a sect has directly contracted this Qingyang Mountain." ”

You must know that the people of several surrounding cities rely on this mountain for water.

Fu Zhou smiled kindly: "Sect Master Jiang can just call me by my name." My name is Fu Zhou. These are just some ancestral inheritances, and they can't be compared to Grandmaster Jiang's own hard work. ”

Cultivating the world, regardless of age, only re-cultivating to high and low.

The group of disciples behind him were secretly speechless in their hearts. Obviously they are all grandmasters, do their masters take themselves too seriously?

Although some disciples were a little unhappy in their hearts, how could they dare to say it?

Jiang Ming looked up at the top of Qingyang Mountain, and he suddenly said, "Fu Zhou, let's go up the mountain first." ”

Just when everyone was surprised, they saw Jiang Ming jump lightly and disappear in front of them.

The disciples looked at each other dumbfounded.

What about people?

Fu Zhou put his hands behind his back and smiled, "Sect Master Jiang, wait for me." ”

In the blink of an eye, Fu Zhou also disappeared in front of everyone.

A disciple who had only been getting started for a short time asked cautiously, "Senior Brother Zhou Yi, the two of you...... What about the two Grandmasters?"

Zhou Yi was horrified in his heart, he pointed to the top of Qingyang Mountain, and said, "It's already on the top of the mountain." ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, this ...... This is the power of the grandmaster? What is the difference between this and the immortals?

Jiang Ming and Fu Zhou were already standing on the top of Qingyang Mountain at this time, and the top of the mountain was surrounded by a sea of clouds, which was beautiful.

Standing on the top of the hill, it seems to be able to overlook the entire southwestern province.

What a place of aura.

A smile flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes, this place is good.

Suitable for planting trees.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a voice like a yellow bird, "Master, this is the legendary Sect Master Jiang?"

Jiang Ming turned his head to look, and a girl wearing a white gown on the top and a long white skirt on the bottom was looking at him.

A hint of pampering flashed in Fu Zhou's eyes, but he reprimanded: "Wanwan, Hugh has to be rude to Sect Master Jiang!"

Fu Wanwan snorted lightly, her bright eyes looking Jiang Ming up and down, as if she was looking at a monkey.

Fu Wanwan muttered: "I haven't seen any magic either." ”

Fu Zhou glared at Fu Wanwan and welcomed Jiang Ming into the Qingyang Sect.

Fu Wanwan looked at the backs of the two and pursed her lips.

They are all grandmasters, so she can't understand why the master has such respect for this Grandmaster Jiang. No, it should be able to be regarded as the master's junior, right?

As soon as he entered the door, Fu Zhou said apologetically: "Sect Master Jiang, please forgive Wanwan." ”

Of course, Jiang Ming didn't care about this kind of little girl's temper, he asked with a smile: "That female disciple should be Fu Zhou's relative, right?"

It feels too spoiled.

Fu Zhou nodded lightly: "That's true." Fu Wanwan is my son's only daughter. After my son and daughter-in-law passed away, I took her back and raised her by my side. ”

Speaking of his son and daughter-in-law, a trace of grief flashed in Fu Zhou's eyes.

Jiang Ming didn't ask much about Fu Zhou's family affairs.

Fu Zhou said: "Before Grandmaster Jiang became famous, save my life." Please stay in our Qingyang faction for a few more days. ”

Jiang Ming shook his head lightly, "I saved your life, and I also got your ancestral Danfang, which is two clear." But thank you for staying with me for a few days. ”

Jiang Ming had dinner in the Qingyang Sect, and when he walked around the door, he spread out his thoughts, and suddenly floated to the entire Qingyang Mountain.

Divine thoughts are like a net, and there is nowhere to escape!

The entire Qingyang Mountain is too big, and it is necessary to choose a place to replant his Tree of Life.

The mind was like a cloud, and in an instant, he found a treasure land full of spiritual energy and excellent feng shui.

Jiang Ming was overjoyed and immediately headed in that direction.

In the night, I suddenly heard a voice like a yellow bird: "Sect Master Jiang, why are you here?"

Fu Wanwan jumped down from the tree and looked at Jiang Ming with a puzzled expression.

Fu Wanwan followed Fu Zhou, and she had also seen some Huaxia grandmasters in her life, and those were all sixty or seventy-year-old masters. Looking at Jiang Ming, knowing that this was known as a young grandmaster, and killing people was just a matter of blink of an eye, she still wouldn't be afraid.

Jiang Ming pointed to the place in front of him and asked, "What kind of place is that?"

Fu Wanwan looked over, her face sank, her voice suddenly became ruthless, and she said, "Sect Master Jiang, this is the location of the ancestral hall of the Qingyang Sect, and I also ask foreigners not to enter casually!"

Jiang Ming squinted slightly, and his voice sank: "You dare to talk to me like this?"

The little girl's heart jumped, she stopped in front of Jiang Ming, stared at his eyes, and said fiercely: "If you are not allowed to enter, you are not allowed to enter! I don't care who you are? You are a grandmaster, and my grandfather is also a grandmaster, and you are not much stronger!"

She couldn't figure it out, everyone was a grandmaster. Why was her grandfather so respectful to him?

She still doesn't believe it, her grandfather can't deal with him?

Jiang Ming sneered: "If I want to enter, who can stop me?!"

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Ming had already arrived at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

Fu Wanwan was shocked, she didn't even notice how he acted?

This is the Grandmaster?

Fu Wanwan ran over quickly, and saw Jiang Ming standing at the entrance of the ancestral hall, she laughed: "Sect Master Jiang, the ancestral hall of our Qingyang Sect is locked, and no one can enter without Grandpa's key!"

This lock is not an ordinary lock, but after professional training, even if the grandmaster comes, it can't be broken.

Jiang Ming snorted lightly: "A little lock, dare to stop me?"

He raised his hand, turned his volley into a knife, and slashed lightly!

The lock clicked and fell to the ground.

Jiang Ming put his hands behind his back, stepped on the golden lock, and stepped away.

Fu Wanwan was dumbfounded!

This...... How is this possible?

Fu Wanwan bit her mouth and stomped her foot to chase after her.

Fu Wanwan caught up with Jiang Ming's footsteps and said, "What do you want to do? You didn't come to our Qingyang Sect to be a guest, did you? You have another purpose? My grandfather lured the wolf into the house? What are you doing in our ancestral hall?"

Fu Wanwan's series of words were poured out like pouring beans.

Jiang Ming frowned.

This little girl's voice is indeed very good, but it is really noisy!

"Shut up. ”

Fu Wanwan's eyes turned red and stopped in front of Jiang Ming, "If you don't make it clear, I just won't let you in." ”

Jiang Ming squinted slightly: "Do you know how many noisy people like you have been killed by me?"

Fu Wanwan chuckled in her heart, did he want to kill her in the territory of the Qingyang Sect?

Jiang Ming raised his hand suddenly, and a wave of energy flicked past his fingertips, hitting Fu Wanwan's white jade-like neck in an instant.

Fu Wanwan's legs were weak, and she fell to the ground in an instant.

She just wanted to open her mouth when she found ...... I couldn't even speak.

Fu Wanwan touched her neck with her hand, and was shocked to find that she really couldn't speak!

Jiang Ming said with satisfaction: "I said it, let you shut up." ”

If this was a man, he probably would have been shot to death.

Hey, why is he such a man who pities the jade? There are probably not many good men like him in this world, right?

Jiang Ming kept sighing.