Li Jinghong was originally practicing boxing hard at Cliff Peak, but he was forcibly driven down the mountain by the junior brother to receive the 'guests', and he suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

But who made him the new sect master of the God Slaughter Sect, this kind of thing must be done by him personally.

However, before Li Jinghong went down the mountain, Chongyang reminded him: "I am not much different from Lu Jianping's realm, if it is replaced by someone else, it is easy to say, but this Lu Jianping is a Confucian sage, and he is congenitally recognized by the Northern Confucian Avenue, so his strength is invisibly much higher than that of monks in the same realm." Even if I occupy a good position in Zhenlongshan, I may not be able to beat him, and the best result is a draw. But when the time comes, he and I really start to fight, the momentum is too big, maybe it will hurt the foundation of the mountain protection array, you can weigh it yourself. Anyway, no matter whether you accept the sword or refuse to ask the sword, the little brother will be on your side. ”

Li Jinghong did not hesitate for a moment, and directly chose the latter.

Just kidding, the mountain protection array in Zhenlong Mountain is something related to his life, if the two of them are injured in the big array, isn't it equivalent to stabbing him in the heart with a knife.

Chongyang didn't care what choice Li Jinghong would make, anyway, he had long wanted to find someone to fight happily, and now the Confucian sword cultivator Lu Jianping personally sent it to the door, which is a good target for sword practice.

If Li Jinghong rejected the other party's question, Chongyang would be even more relaxed.

At the foot of Zhenlong Mountain.

Lu Jianping glanced at the young man in Confucian costume, and said loudly: "You don't seem to be the one who took out the sword just now. ”

Just now he was in the sky above the large array of Zhenlong Mountain, shouting that he wanted to ask the Sword Slaughter God Sect, but he was slashed down by a sharp sword light.

And the young man in front of him was just a cultivator of the lower four realms of the Qi Refining Realm, and it was absolutely impossible for him to display such a powerful sword light.

Li Jinghong replied without concealment: "It was my junior brother Chongyang who came out with the sword just now. ”

Lu Jianping was suddenly shocked: "What? Chongyang is a member of the God Slaughter Sect?"

In the past ten years, Chongyang, a new sword immortal, seemed to have been born out of thin air, first breaking two demon sects in a row with the power of one person, and then challenging several demon giants one after another, without any defeat, becoming the most legendary figure in the rivers and lakes of the Northern Confucian Kingdom.

It's just that Chongyang's whereabouts are ethereal, and he has never revealed his heels, so the world doesn't know which immortal sect he comes from.

There are many rumors on the rivers and lakes that Chongyang is the ancestor of the first sword sect of the Northern Confucian Kingdom, and some people say that Chongyang is an immortal kendo genius of Confucianism, and some people even say that Chongyang is the descendant of a certain sword immortal on the East China Sea Island.

In short, whether it is the Xianjia sect or the market, there are different opinions about the origin of Chongyang, and there are many supporters in each version.

Lu Jianping had also guessed Chongyang's identity, but he didn't guess that this new sword immortal, who had become famous in only ten years, was actually from the First Demon Sect of the Northern Confucian Kingdom.

But if you think about it carefully, Chen Taibai, as the first person in the Northern Confucian Kingdom of Swordsmanship, can teach a sword immortal embryo like Chongyang, which is also a matter of course.

Lu Jianping couldn't help but sigh.

To tell the truth, since Chongyang became famous, although the world has mixed evaluations of him, judging from his style of doing things, he is not a big traitor.

But if people in the world learned that Chongyang was a disciple of Chen Taibai of the God Slaughter Sect, he would definitely attract countless abuses and spits.

Even if he had destroyed two Demon Sects before, seriously injured several Demon Dao giants, and even killed countless Great Demon Beasts, he couldn't help him clear his name.

Lu Jianping sighed secretly: It's a pity.

However, it's a pity, this time the sword still has to continue, otherwise someone on the other road will not have the face to return to the sect to restore his life.

After all, when the sect conference was held, Lu Jianping swore that if he couldn't get back the Confucian immortal sword, he would punish himself for wearing a woman's costume to teach for three days.

If he went back empty-handed, wouldn't it confirm the fact that he was going to dress up as a woman to teach?

No, absolutely not!

He couldn't afford to lose this person.

Thinking of this, Lu Jianping shuddered, and said to the young man: "Young man, can you let Chongyang go down the mountain to see, someone on the road heard that Chongyang's swordsmanship is extremely high, and wants to ask him for a sword, if he loses, he will hand over the Confucian Immortal Sword, if he wins, someone Lu will volunteer to clean the courtyard for the God Slaughter Sect for three days." ”

Zhang Hengzhi, who was standing on the side, was also very shocked when he heard that Chongyang was a disciple of Chen Taibai of the God Slaughter Sect.

But at this time, when he heard the bet made by the master, he couldn't help but feel a big head.

At the beginning, in front of the sect master and many wise men and gentlemen, the master made an oath that if he could not get back the Confucian immortal sword, he would dress up as a woman to teach. This time, he made a gambling contract, if he lost the sword, he would sweep the courtyard for the God Slaughter Sect for three days.

I don't know why, he faintly felt a little uneasy in his heart, it would be good if the master won the bet.

If you lose the bet...... Wouldn't it directly ruin the reputation of his old man?

Thinking of this, Zhang Hengzhi quietly tugged at the sleeve of the master's coat and reminded in a low voice: "Master, don't make a bet, it's not good." ”

But Lu Jianping was still unmoved, as if he was determined that Chongyang would lose.

Unexpectedly, Li Jinghong, who was wearing a Confucian shirt, replied: "I'm sorry, my senior brother is unwell, and he is not suitable for fighting recently, so please go back." ”

Although his tone was extremely polite, he slandered in his heart: Your sister, the idea of daring to fight the fairy sword, there is no way!

Lu Jianping still said unrelentingly: "Little brother, can you invite the new sect master of your God Slaughter Sect to come out, if Chongyang is inconvenient to go down the mountain to see him, then the sect master of the God Slaughter Sect will personally go out, even if his realm is higher than mine, I Lu Jianping will also admit it, otherwise I will run thousands of miles in vain, and go back empty-handed, it is really a bit embarrassing." ”

Li Jinghong coughed lightly and replied lightly: "Well, I am the sect master of the God Slaughter Sect." ”

Hearing this, Lu Jianping and Zhang Hengzhi's master and apprentice both had shocked expressions.

The new sect master of the God Slaughter Sect turned out to be a cultivator of the lower four realms who only had the cultivation of the Qi Refining Realm? And he was a young man who was not yet the age of the crown?

This...... That's ridiculous, isn't it?

Before the master and apprentice could react, Li Jinghong added: "It's better to ask the sword or something, I've never liked to fight and kill, please go slowly and say goodbye." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Li Jinghong wave his big hand, and the gap in the mountain protection array closed instantly.

Lu Jianping was originally skeptical about the identity of Sect Master Li Jinghong, but seeing that he was able to control the Mountain Protection Array of the God Slaughter Sect so easily, this doubt disappeared.

The mountain protection array is the foundation of the sect, and only by using the sect token can the mountain protection array be controlled at will.

Since the young man in front of him can get the sect token, his identity is not clear.

Seeing that Li Jinghong turned around and was about to return to the mountain, Lu Jianping shouted: "Stop!"

It's just that he was just about to enter the mountain protection array, when an ancient sword intent suddenly came, directly forcing Lu Jianping to retreat more than a foot away.

"What a strong sword qi!"

Lu Jianping was almost pierced by that sword intent just now, and he couldn't help but be a little afraid.

It is no wonder that in the past thousand years, no one dared to break into Zhenlong Mountain, it turned out that there was this ancient sword intent that acted as the eye of the mountain protection array.

When Li Jinghong's figure disappeared into the distance, Zhang Hengzhi cautiously asked, "Master, what should we do now?"

Lu Jianping looked around and replied: "Find a flat place to set up camp, I don't believe that Chongyang can pretend to be sick for a lifetime!"