When Yang Luo and the others came back, due to Xia Fan's particularity, they needed to replenish their physical strength, so Yang Luo also specially brought some beef for Xia Fan.

This is something that no one else has!

has to eat secretly, after all, there are too many people, and his military salary is limited, and they are all kept by Zhou Heming.

And the reason why Yang Luo let Xia Fan start from the Huotou Army is to exercise Xia Fan's temperament, he has been arrogant for too many years, and he has a good face, but this kind of thing is compared to strength!

If you don't have strength, just have face, then the result is doomed to be no achievement, so Xia Fan must learn how to make himself lose face, but he has a lot of face!

"Huh?"

When Yang Luo came back, he noticed that Xia Fan's walking posture was a little wrong, and when he got closer, Xia Fan deliberately dodged and didn't look at Yang Luo, but Yang Luo had already seen his face.

Good guy, this is a group beating, huh?

"What's the matter with the face?" Yang Luo asked with squinted eyes.

"Back to Dutong, there's nothing wrong, I just accidentally fell down just now and knocked a little." Xia Fan lowered his head and said.

As soon as Yang Luo saw it, he knew that things were not simple, so he looked at those Huotou soldiers, and everyone was evasive, and at that time he felt that Xia Fan had something to hide.

But he didn't want to say it, forget it.

I can't give him this beef now, otherwise it will be very noticeable, so let's wait until we set up camp.

"It's okay."

Yang Luo looked at it and said, "Clean up, and the whole team will set off in a quarter of an hour!" ”

"Yes!"

……

Return to the Mountain Sword Sect, within the Mountain Gate Sect.

Shen Lang sat in the seat of the sect master, squinting at the white-clothed hundred people below, his face was a little dark, and he no longer had the handsome appearance of the young man in Qingshan.

Instead, a dark bloodshot of blood appeared on his face, crawling on his face like a spider's web!

It's scary to look at.

No one knew what had happened to Shen Lang since his master died, and after he learned the news that Cao Guishan, the sect leader of the Guishan Sword Sect, had also gone crazy.

In short, Shen Lang had only been missing for five days, and after he came back, his strength had reached the realm of cultivators' inner arts!

In one fell swoop, he became the new sect master of the Guishan Sword Sect.

And the more than 100 people under the name of the Guishan Sword Sect are naturally the children of rich families with good backgrounds, because in this world, cultivators are all very wealthy families, and the poor have no chance to cultivate internal arts.

Therefore, even if the sect master is dead, these disciples of the Guishan Sword Sect are still arrogant, and no one is convinced, but they don't want to just go home.

They don't have much strength, and some of them don't even have a connection with their natal objects, so they want to be the sect master.

However, as soon as Shen Lang came back, he immediately changed the situation, killed a hundred people, and only killed one person who opposed him and scolded him as a monster, and the rest of the people obeyed!

"I've now found a way to quickly improve your cultivation realm, whoever wants to be as strong as me, just stay, if you don't want to, you can go, I won't stop you!" Shen Lang's face was covered with dark stripes like spider webs, and he smiled, but it was even more terrifying.

Shen Zong...... Sect Master, I ...... I want to go home. ”

"Oh, yes, please!"

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

After the man bowed down and thanked him, he quickly ran towards the door, and when everyone saw that there was really no obstruction, many people wanted to flee for a while.

And that person had already run to the position of the door, and left the sect master hall after one more step, as if he saw hope.

Hope to live!

Hope not to be turned into a monster!

Shout......

However, a sword automatically flew out from Shen Lang's side, and flew towards the disciple who was about to fall at an astonishing speed.

Burst!

The disciple's feet were just a few centimeters away from hitting the ground, but a flying sword flashed in front of him, and the disciple's movements were completely stiff.

Thump......

After staying for less than three seconds, the disciple fell backwards, and the body was left in the sect master's hall.

"Seeing that everyone seems to have something on their minds to leave, if you want to leave, then hurry up." Shen Lang looked down with a smile, as if to say that my flying sword couldn't wait.

Murder is like hemp......

Is this still the least courageous Shen Lang in the whole sect?

Isn't he the one who is most afraid of seeing blood?

Why has it only been a few days since I left, and my strength has skyrocketed to this point?

And the heart is so terrifying?

Who dares to go, whoever goes, who will die, these people are all very wealthy families, and they are all greedy for life and afraid of death, and they are already frightened when they see two people killed in succession today.

"What? Is no one gone? Or do you want to get stronger, too? Shen Lang squinted and said.

"Swear to follow the Sect Master to the death!"

"Swear to follow the Sect Master to the death!"

"Ahaha...... Hahahaha......"

Shen Lang laughed loudly and presumptuously, the spider web-like bloodshot on his face gradually swelled with his smile, and he felt an unprecedented sense of comfort, which was a feeling as if he was dominating the world.

Shen Lang's heart was very comfortable!

"Okay, since you have all made your choice, then I, as the sect master, will give you this infinite power! Make you stronger! ”

Shen Lang said, with a wave of his hand, there were many thumb-sized pills on a plate in front of him, and they flew along Shen Lang's hand towards the group of disciples who were sitting down.

And the pill floated in front of everyone's eyes, floating slightly.

Obviously, what supported these pills to fly seemed to come from Shen Lang's Earth Realm cultivation, which was amazing!

"Eat it!"

Shen Lang said, his eyes shining brightly.

All the disciples reached out to catch the pill, but they were all a little hesitant, but when they saw Shen Lang's staring eyes, they all gritted their teeth and put the black pill into their mouths.

A cultivator's internal technique is supreme, and he is qualified to be called a cultivator, and the cultivation of physical art is just an ordinary means that anyone can do, but it is physical cultivation, no matter how powerful it is, it is also a reckless man!

So these talents came here, although I don't know how Shen Lang became stronger, but if he can be as strong as him, it is indeed an excellent thing.

However, after taking these pills, they didn't feel the comfortable feeling of breaking the mirror during cultivation, but instead felt pain!

Incredible pain!

The blood is churning, and the muscles are about to explode!

Why does it hurt so much, my head is about to burst out......

"Sect Master...... Uh-a-ah......"

"It's so painful......"

Not long after all the disciples took the pill, they began to feel extremely painful, and an unspeakable uncomfortable feeling in their hearts pressed against their chests like a mountain, making it difficult to breathe.

They all thought they were going to die......

"Survive this toughest stage, and you'll be as strong as I am!"