Xuan Zhenzi said: "With you well-dressed beasts, you don't need to talk so much, all the disciples of the 'Emei faction', listen to the order of the head of this sect, eliminate the demon guard, don't hurry up!"

Dozens of disciples of the "Emei faction" had already seen Xuan Zhenzi, except for a few Lei Jiqi and He Ying's sworn friends, many people lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him, hearing that Xuan Zhenzi wanted to clean up the portal, they all had contradictions entangled in their hearts, and the "Emei faction" prided itself on being "famous and decent", and these disciples were unwilling to get mixed with these evil characters who were on the side of the door and the evil spirits. It's just that at the moment, He Ying and Lei Jiqi are in charge of the "Emei faction", and He Ying is also in charge of the military power of the "Zhenxi Hou", how can Xuan Zhenzi alone be able to defeat He Ying and Lei Jiqi? They all lowered their heads, but they didn't hear Xuan Zhenzi's words. This is also Xuan Zhenzi's personal disciples who either killed He Ying or imprisoned He Ying in a secret prison.

Three people suddenly jumped up among the disciples of the "Emei faction", pointed at "Xuan Zhenzi" and scolded: "Old thing, you turned your elbow outward, that kid surnamed Yi cut off the arms of the three of us, and you still spoke for him, but asked me and the three of them to think about it, old thing, why are you the head of the 'Emei faction', and I wait for the disciples of the 'Emei faction', only recognize He Ying as the 'head', and only recognize Lei Shi's uncle as the 'head of the Taishang'!"

Xuan Zhenzi reprimanded: "Zhisong, Zhibai, Zhihuai, you and others are abusive, I have expelled you and others from the door wall, and you will never be allowed to go up to Emei again!

"Emei Five Heroes" laughed and said: "Old thing, what are you bluffing, senior brothers, junior brothers, you say, who is the head of our 'Emei faction'?"

Zhisong, Zhibai, Zhihuai and others laughed: "I have already said that Gongzi He Ying is the head of the 'Emei faction', Uncle Lei is the 'head of the Taishang faction', Xuanzhen's old thing, let him die!"

Many disciples of the "Emei faction" echoed and made a noise.

"Wasp needle" Qian Lao Er also said: "Friends of the 'Emei faction', the rivers and lakes only know that He Ying is your head, how did you drill an old man named Huazi, and insist that it is your head of the house, this old man is afraid that Huazi is not crazy, right?"

"Ironback Bear" Xiong Shili shouted: "Hey, the brothers of the 'Emei faction', you follow He Laoer, eat fragrant, drink spicy, want wine and wine, and want girls to have girls, that old man is a poor ghost at first glance, and he is playing with him, there is only one poor scholar, I say brothers, you are the head, you can choose the right mile!"

When the cult figures heard this, they burst into laughter, but many people felt that this nonsense was not unreasonable.

This Xiong Shili is a green forest robber, and he dares to be called "Old Man Fu" by so many people, and He Ying is called "Second Old Man He", Fu Tianjun and He Ying are annoyed in their hearts, but it is not easy to vent out.

Xuan Zhenzi saw that the people of the "Emei faction" were so unbearable, and his body trembled slightly with anger.

Li Qinglian sighed: "Why is the head of Xuanzhen angry for such people, in my opinion, such people, if you don't clean up the door, I'm afraid that you will never be able to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes."

Xuan Zhenzi stumbled and said: "It's my fault, for twenty years, I have only cared about retreat and understanding the swordsmanship, and I have neglected to discipline the disciples, alas, how can Xuan Zhen explain to the master of the dust!"

Xuan Zhenzi slowly pulled out the long sword from his back, pointed at Lei Jiqi and shouted: "Lei Jiqi, you have coveted the position of the head of this sect and the town sect's 'Qinglian Sword Spectrum' for a long time, do you know that to be the head of the 'Emei faction', you must hold the head jade talisman and be proficient in the 'Qinglian Sword Spectrum'?"

Although He Ying forced the disciples of the "Emei faction" to take him as the leader, he had not yet obtained the jade talisman of the leader.

Lei Jiqi raised his sword and shouted: "Xuan Zhen, you hand over the "Qinglian Sword Spectrum", the head of this Taishang can be extra gracious, spare you from death!"

Xuan Zhenzi said: "You and I don't need to say much, this is a comparison of swordsmanship, if I lose to you in swordsmanship, this head jade talisman and "Qinglian Sword Spectrum", I will present it together!"

Saying that, the long sword trembled slightly, and a portal was set up, which was the starting style of the "Qinglian Sword Technique", the "Little Lotus Tip".

Li Qinglian said in a low voice: "Master Xuanzhen, your skills have not yet recovered, so don't be in a hurry."

Xuan Zhenzi said: "Such traitors, how can they be allowed to live in the world for a long time, Xuan Zhen can't clean the door today, and he is really uneasy!"

Lei Jiqi knew that it was difficult for the swordsmanship to beat Xuan Zhenzi, but he couldn't be a cowardly battle for so many characters on the rivers and lakes, so he replied: "Wow, Xuan Zhen, the old man's 'Qinglian Swordsmanship' has also been practiced for fifty years, let's see who has won the Emei True Legend."

He said it, but he refused to go out immediately.

He Yingzhi knew that he and Lei Jiqi were both prosperous and lost, and said loudly at the moment: "Master, your old man wants to compete with that old Taoist priest in swordsmanship, and you are not in a hurry today, Master, do you remember that today is a good day for Old Sect Master Fu to invite me to participate in the 'Joy Conference'?"

Lei Jiqi naturally understood, so he got off the donkey, "He", "He" smiled and said: "Yes, yes, what a big deal for Sect Master Fu to invite the old man to participate in this 'Joy Conference', Sect Master Fu, rude, rude, almost disturbed your venue—— Xuanzhen, you want to find death, you have to find another day!"

Yang Wujian invited He Ying's heavy gold beauty to his home, and he was also He Ying's backing, and he also screamed: "Xiao Fu, it's not too early this day, when will your 'Joy Conference' start, this god, I can't wait!"

His eyes, as if overflowing with spring water, glanced at Ulan, full of hookups.

Fu Tianjun saw it in his eyes, his heart was furious, but he was fine, got up and walked to the door of the big tent, and laughed loudly: "Wonderful, wonderful! The ancestor held a 'joy meeting' here, so that my 'Soul Leaving Sect' could re-emerge from the rivers and lakes and sweep the Central Plains to pray for blessings and sacrifice flags, but I didn't expect that Xuan Zhenzi and 'Spicy Scholar' who moved the rivers and lakes would not be invited.

Several "Soul Leaver" disciples rushed into the venue with tables and chairs, set up seats, and served delicious food and wine.

Li Qinglian laughed and said: "Fu Lao'er, you have such a big breath, you want to 'sweep the Central Plains Martial Arts'? Hehe, Li Qinglian is not talented, look at how capable you are of the 'Soul Leaving Sect'!" said and pulled Xuan Zhenzi to sit on the chair, raised the gourd, and raised his head and drank a large sip of wine.

Yi Fei heard a voice whispered in his ear: "Brother Yi, after I broke off with the head of Xuan Zhen, you are about to take your sister and leave, these old devils are not easy to get along with!"

Yi Fei had already heard Li Qinglian's voice, and knew that he was using the superior internal strength of "transmitting sound into the secret" to speak to himself.

(End of chapter)