Chapter 3 is really weak
"Hahahaha, the people of Tianxuan Palace listen to me, I am Li Jianchong, the head of Jiuyang Temple, you surrender immediately, this head can consider abolishing your martial arts, leaving you with your life, if there is resistance, you will be killed!" Outside the patriarch's hall, the figure flickered, and the first person, forty years old, was wearing a purple robe, with an irrepressible smile on his face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The spirit stone vein was actually found in the Tianxuan Palace of Qingyang Mountain, which was simply a situation that made people unhappy.
However, there was an ancestor in Tianxuan Palace who didn't know where to get a set of forbidden techniques to protect the mountain, and Li Jianchong, a martial artist, had no way to use the forbidden techniques that could only be used by immortal cultivators.
Originally, Li Jianchong didn't want to invite any immortal cultivators to intervene, after all, it would be easy to let the immortal cultivators take a piece of the pie.
But the four cubs of the Xuangong Palace were so hateful that after discovering the spirit stone vein, they started the mountain protection forbidden technique, and he refused to open it no matter how much he persuaded him in the past few days.
In desperation, Li Jianchong could only take a risk, knowing that the disciples of the Jiuyang Temple in the spirit stone vein had been secretly killed by him after reporting to him, but he said that he had been killed by the people of Tianxuan Palace.
In this operation, the entire Jiuyang Temple didn't know that Li Jianchong was for the spirit stone vein, and thought that he was avenging his disciple.
Even the immortal master that Li Jianchong had invited at a great cost was kept in the valley.
And Li Jianchong of course will not spare Lin Han and their lives as he said, on the contrary, he will kill people and kill people, just a scene just now.
Lin Han squatted in the main hall, gently stroking the cyan brick, and whispered in his heart: "Old friend, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
When he heard Li Jianchong's laughter, Lin Han's eyes quickly flashed with a heavy killing intent.
In the last life, it was this person who defiled the little junior sister, and then dedicated it to the bullshit immortal master, and finally let a group of disciples of Jiuyang Temple play the little junior sister to death.
These things were investigated by Lin Han when he came back later, when Tianxuan Palace was destroyed, he left through the secret passage, Li Jian washed and robbed here, and occupied the spirit stone vein, but he was discovered by the immortal master, and later because the two of them shared the spoils unevenly, Li Jianchong was killed by the immortal master.
And in order to keep the secret of the spirit stone vein, the immortal master did not hesitate to kill dozens of people in Jiuyangguan, and Jiuyangguan was destroyed because of this, but some disciples of Jiuyangguan escaped.
Later, this immortal master's cultivation skyrocketed all the way, and soon became the most famous monk in a radius of thousands of miles, and he could even become a disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, but he later participated in an adventure with someone and died, and Lin Han didn't inquire about how he died.
Zhou Wufeng's eyes flashed with deep disappointment when he looked at Lin Han, but he turned around and stared at Li Jianchong like a wolf, and scolded angrily: "Li Jianchong, do you say that we are three-year-old children? martial artists have been abolished martial arts, this life is worse than a wasted person, life is better than death, today, I, Zhou Wufeng, is dead, and I will not let you succeed!"
"Second Senior Brother, kill it!" Lu Tao picked up the green steel sword, and stared at the dozen or so people in front of him as if he were dead, they were all elite disciples of Jiuyang Temple, plus Li Jianchong, who was at the peak of the highest level of martial arts, and there was an immortal master hidden somewhere, this time, there was no chance of winning, but if he could kill a few, count a few.
"Li Jianchong, you ungrateful brute, six years ago, if my father hadn't healed you, you would have been poisoned by the silver worms of the Yinshan Sect!"
"The disciples of Jiuyang Guan obey orders, and they don't care about killing!" Li Jianchong said coldly.
"Kill!" the dozens of disciples of Jiuyang Temple roared, obeyed the master's order, and rushed forward.
Ordinary martial artists cannot be compared with immortal cultivators, but there are also high and low, from low to high are divided into acquired and congenital, acquired beginning, middle, back, innate into beginning, middle, back, peak.
There are dozens of disciples in Jiuyang Temple, and the lowest level are all in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, of which there are at least a dozen in the early and middle stages of the congenital stage.
Zhou Wufeng is a mid-congenital martial artist, but Lu Tao is a late-congenital martial artist, and the little junior sister is a late-stage martial artist.
"Kill!" Zhou Wufeng roared, rushed forward, and stabbed a sword into the chest of a late Jiuyang Guan disciple.
Lu Tao also rushed up, and the green steel sword in his hand swung fast and ruthlessly, and each sword was a one-hit kill.
The little junior sister was fighting with a disciple of Jiuyang Guan in the early stage of congenital development, and she fell behind.
Seeing that he was killed by the other party four or five disciples as soon as he saw his own face, Li Jianchong stood at the door, his face was ugly, if it weren't for the fear of spreading the reputation of bullying the small, he would have already made a move, after all, he still had to be more reserved in front of his disciples, and he couldn't do everything by himself, otherwise what was the use of asking the disciples? But now Li Jianchong wants to make a move.
"Master Li, if my fellow Daoists know that I, Ji Wuya, have actually joined forces with a group of ants to destroy a small sect in the world, I am afraid that people will laugh off their big teeth!" I don't know when, there was an extra gray-robed man beside Li Jianchong, his eyes looked at the battle in front of him coldly, and he said in a gloomy tone.
"Immortal Master!" Li Jianchong, who was invincible, stood beside the gray-robed man, respectfully, and said carefully: "What do you mean?"
"Don't you understand what I mean?" The gray-robed man's cold gaze turned to Li Jianchong, and in an instant, the latter's vest was sweating, this is the momentum of an immortal cultivator, which is incomparable to a martial artist's practice to death, Li Jianchong was angry in his heart, and secretly said Wait until I get the spirit stone and become an immortal cultivator, when the time comes, I will dare to be so arrogant.
"Stop it all, give me back!" Li Jianchong understood that the Immortal Master didn't want people to interfere, so as not to spread the word, he was an immortal cultivator to exterminate a small sect, and he actually used helpers?
In an instant, the disciples of Jiuyang Guan had already injured six people and killed four people, while only Zhou Wufeng was slightly injured among the other three.
Hearing the shouts of the boss, everyone instantly left the battlefield.
"Then it's time to ask the Immortal Master to take action!" Li Jianchong lowered his head and said respectfully.
The disciples of Jiuyang Temple also looked at the gray-robed man excitedly one by one, they were finally fortunate enough to be able to see the legendary immortal art again.
"Hmph!" Ji Wuya touched it from his arms, and took out a wooden sword, the wooden sword was painted with red runes, which looked very weird, "I am a high-ranking immortal cultivator, you are just ants in the world, how can I use you to interfere, a group of unreasonable ants, since I have promised this matter, naturally from the beginning, Tianxuan Palace? The name is quite imposing, but I haven't heard of it, just these few people, hum, let you see, what is a flying sword, clumsy!"
Ji Wuya pinched his hands, and suddenly the wooden sword with red runes instantly burst out with a red light, flying up in mid-air like a flame, as if a dragon was born.
The people of Jiuyang Temple, including Zhou Wufeng, Lu Tao, and the little junior sister, were all stunned by this scene, the immortal master's methods were too unpredictable.
"Buzz!"
A sound of breaking the air came, and I saw a cyan light rising from the main hall of the ancestor of Tianxuan Palace, and then it fell from the sky, it was a brick, only a foot long, about the thickness of an index finger.
"Smack!" The cyan brick instantly smashed on the head of the Immortal Master Ji Wuya, his brain burst out, blood flowed sideways, and the Immortal Master who had just cast the Flying Sword Forbidden Technique died on the spot.
"As I said, is a cultivator at the first level of Qi cultivation so terrifying? He is really weak! Very weak!" a figure stepped out of the Patriarch's Hall and said in a faint tone.
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