Volume 1_Chapter 148 Breaking into the Mountain

When the photo studio killer performs his mission, he will bring an image mirror to record the assassination process. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This was originally to prevent the photo studio killer from failing to work, or even replacing it with others, but now it has become a tool to record Zhu Qing's appearance.

There will be an image mirror on the killer of the photo studio, but due to the relationship between Zhu and the flame, the rest of the image mirrors have been burned, and only this one side is preserved for some reason.

The silver mask killer injected a trace of blood into this image mirror, and immediately Zhu Qing's face appeared on it, and then Zhu Qing incarnated as Zhu Yan to suppress Qian Lao's battle picture!

"What a powerful beast soul, such a powerful spirit beast!" the silver-masked warrior couldn't help but frown.

Qian Lao's strength is on par with him, if you count the combat experience, Qian Lao can even suppress him, he can survive the countless assassination missions in the studio, and he has lived for more than a hundred years, Qian Lao's strength is stronger than the average owner of the outer building.

But in the face of this giant beast, even Qian Lao has to be suppressed, even if he is replaced, he may not be able to bargain for anything under this giant beast.

The silver-masked warrior rubbed several copies of this video, and I am afraid that the main building has already known about Qian Lao's death, and with this video, his responsibility will be reduced a lot.

It's just that this silver-masked martial artist still can't believe it, the person who caused all this turned out to be a martial artist who was only fifteen or sixteen years old and had a heavy blood-forming realm!

"This face ......" the silver-masked warrior groaned, he always felt that he had seen this face somewhere, but he couldn't remember exactly where he had seen it.

"With such strength at a young age, it should be the heir of those great sects, he has the smell of guide incense on his body, that is, someone who has come into contact with the Lianshan family, if this is the case, then that inheritance bead is very likely to be on him!" the silver mask warrior snorted.

There has never been a martial artist or sect in the Qianyuan Continent who has been safe and sound after provoking the studio, and they all have to pay the price for their actions!

Zhu Qing didn't realize that his appearance had been obtained by the photo studio and had been sent to the main building.

Now Zhu Qing is relaxed, without the pursuit of the photo studio, Sun Dahai can finally sleep well.

The silver-masked warrior waited for a long time in the branch building, and finally got the news that the main building didn't seem to want to fight to the death with this young man.

The decision of the main building also made this silver-masked warrior very puzzled, with the rules of the photo studio, once someone provokes the photo studio, both sides are in a situation where they will not die.

Zhu Qing not only provoked the photo studio, but also caused the photo studio to suffer huge losses, losing fifty or sixty killers, and also killed a strong man who knew the Tibetan realm, and the photo studio had not suffered such a huge loss in the past ten years.

If it was just because Zhu Qing's strength was enough to kill the martial artists of the Tibetan Realm, the photo studio would not be so jealous at all, after all, with the strength of the photo studio, even the martial artists of the Imperial Sky Realm would dare to kill, and they would still care about Zhu Qing?

Suddenly, a light flashed in the mind of the Silver Mask Warrior, and he finally remembered where he had seen this guy!

"It's him, it's him, that kid from the Tianyuan Sword Sect!" the silver-masked warrior almost sat on the ground.

Although the incident that happened in the Tianyuan Sword Sect more than a year ago was blocked by the major sects, the photo studio still got a little news.

The cause of the incident turned out to be because of a kid who only had the body refining realm, but what this kid did overshadowed the three major sects of Buddhism, Dao and Demon.

Fighting Chen Dao, defeating Huiwen, and retiring from the iron hand, such achievements are enough to shock the Qianyuan Continent.

The sword of Chen Dao, the master of the world, was beaten into a pile of scrap iron, the iron hand of the protector of the Demon Sect headquarters was cut off with a roar for ten years of cultivation, and the first Huiwen of the Bodhi Temple Precept Institute was smashed by him with one foot, and without decades of penance, it is impossible to condense the golden body again.

These three people are all the strongest in the world, but they were all defeated by a young man, and they were defeated.

"It's this guy you're provoking!" said the silver-masked warrior with a bitter smile on his face.

No wonder those people in the main building are reluctant to expand this matter, a heritage bead is indeed very important to the photo studio, but it is not necessary.

But if it really stimulates this teenager to go crazy, it is very likely that his madness will not even be able to stop the main building!

The Vajra cultivated by Huiwen, the first seat of the Bodhi Temple Precept Academy, is invincible in the world, but it was crippled by this kid's foot, and those old monsters in the main building didn't have the confidence to take this kid's kick.

Half a month later, Zhu Qing and Sun Dahai finally walked to the foot of Qixia Mountain!

"This little brother, please report, I want to visit the head of Qixia Mountain!" Zhu Qing said with a pleasant face.

The disciple who guarded the mountain frowned: "Go and go, you are full, how can the head of the sect see a miscellaneous fish like you." ”

"This little brother, you talk well, don't be so excited!" Zhu Qing frowned, after all, he was asking for help, and he didn't get angry on the spot.

"Are you a relative of the head of the family?" The face of the disciple guarding the mountain changed slightly, and he was still a little jealous of Zhu Qing's identity.

"No, I don't know your boss, but this time I want to ask for something. Zhu Qing shook his head twice.

"I'm damn you, you don't know the head and you still have to see the head, you can fool me!" the Shoushan disciple was furious.

But he was hot, Zhu Qing was even hotter than him, and as soon as he dodged with his right foot, a crack appeared on the ground, spreading all the way to the mountain gate!

"Boom!" the mountain gate that Qixia Mountain had established for hundreds of years collapsed!

"You..... You actually destroyed the mountain gate of Qixia Mountain, you are dead, you are dead!" the mountain guard disciple shouted.

"Smack!" you shut up for me, Zhu Qing stretched out his hand and had a big mouth.

The strength in Zhu Qing's hand was so amazing, and he didn't show the slightest mercy under his anger, and with a slap, this mountain guarding disciple flew out directly, his teeth were knocked out, and his mouth was full of blood.

Fortunately, this mountain guard disciple has a bit of blood and qi to protect his body, otherwise he may be directly slapped to death by Zhu Qing's slap.

Zhu Qing stepped on the chest of a mountain guarding disciple: "I'll make you cheap!"

Zhu Qing's relatives have always been a forbidden area in his heart, and this disciple who guards the mountain dares to insult Zhu Qing's relatives without knowing whether he is alive or dead, so he must be prepared to be beaten to death by Zhu Qing.

The mountain gate was destroyed, and it was naturally impossible for Qixia Mountain to have no reaction, and soon an old man with a large group of disciples was killed.

"Cockroach...... Cockroaches...... Mantis!" The mountain guard disciple hurriedly shouted when he saw the old man.

"Cockroaches, how can there be cockroaches?" the old man frowned.

This mountain guard disciple cried, the teeth in his mouth were slapped out by Zhu Qing, and every word leaked everywhere.

"Did you destroy the mountain gate?" the old man looked at Zhu Qing, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"What's the matter, since you don't know how to be hospitable, then I'll teach you today!" Long Zhenyu sneered.

"Hiss!" The blood on Zhu Qing's body collapsed, which shocked the old man!

"You're a Blood Mover Martial Artist!" the old man cried out in horror.

This old man is Shi Hongliang, the elder of Qixia Mountain, who has a fourfold cultivation in the Blood Realm, but he can't see through Zhu Qing's cultivation!

Either Zhu Qing is not a martial artist and has no blood in his body, but looking at the huge crack under his feet, this is obviously impossible.

Then there is only one possibility left, Zhu Qing is a martial artist, and his cultivation is higher than Shi Hongliang, so Shi Hongliang can't see through his cultivation.

Shi Hongliang looked at Zhu Qing in shock, seeing that he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, he was already a martial artist who moved the blood realm, compared to him, he had really lived to a dog in the past few decades.

"Is he a Blood Moving Realm Martial Artist?" the mountain guard disciple suddenly fainted after hearing this.

"This friend, I don't know how I provoked you in Qixia Mountain, and I actually want to destroy our mountain gate?" When he found that the other party's strength was even better than his own, Shi Hongliang also lowered his posture.

"You ask him, I just want to ask to see the head of your Qixia Mountain, not only did he not report but also cursed!" Zhu Qing glanced at the disciple who was already unconscious.

Shi Hongliang's face darkened, no matter how he looked at this matter, it was his fault for Qixia Mountain, and they had no way to discipline their disciples!

It's just that the ghost knows that such a young boy will be a martial artist who moves the blood realm, if he knows that Zhu Qing is a martial artist who moves the blood realm, even if he is given a hundred dares, he will not dare to speak ill of Zhu Qing.

But now it's too late to say anything, in order to appease Zhu Qing's anger, Shi Hongliang didn't want to listen to this disciple's explanation at all, and directly expelled him from Qixia Mountain.

"I don't know what Xiaoyou is looking for the head of, why don't you go and sit in first?" Shi Hongliang said.

"It's okay if you come, I just want to ask the way, how should the Tianyuan Sword Sect go?"

Shi Hongliang was stunned: "Tianyuan Sword Sect, what kind of sect is that?"

"You don't know about the Tianyuan Sword Sect?" Zhu Qing was stunned.

Shi Hongliang shook his head: "I have been building a sect here in Qixia Mountain for a hundred years, but I have never heard of any Tianyuan Sword Sect. ”

Zhu Qing rubbed his temples, the distance between himself and the Tianyuan Sword Sect seemed to be even farther away than he imagined.

Under Shi Hongliang's kind invitation, Zhu Qing took Sun Dahai and them into Qixia Mountain!

"Take a good look, after all, this is where your father used to be. Zhu Qing smiled slightly.

Sun Dahai pursed his lips disdainfully, after following Zhu Qing, Sun Dahai's vision also became higher, in the past, the elder of Qixia Mountain was high in his heart, but now, it is nothing more than that, it is not to grovel to Zhu Qing.

Shi Hongliang welcomed Zhu Qing into the main hall of Qixia Mountain, and served fruit-flavored tea.

When Zhu Qing was drinking tea, Shi Hongliang had already gone in and invited the head of Qixia Mountain out!

"The hematopoietic realm is heavy!" When Zhang Shoushan, the head of Qixia Mountain, saw Zhu Qing who was drinking tea, his face was full of shock!