Huangfu Yao looked at the young man not far away, and asked loudly, "You are the sect master of the God Slaughter Sect?"

Li Jinghong gave him a thumbs up and praised: "Good vision." ”

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly burst out laughing and replied, "You, a half-hung monk in the Qi Refining Realm, dare to speak out here without shame?"

The rest of the people under the mountain also looked at Li Jinghong suspiciously.

Among these people, except for Li Jingsi, who is a real ordinary person, the realm of everyone else is higher than the young man in front of him.

Even Qiu Dong, a little scholar who was only eleven or twelve years old, was born with a gifted monk in the Divine Realm.

And Li Jinghong only has the cultivation realm of the Qi Refining Realm, how can he be the sect master of the First Demon Sect of the Northern Confucian Kingdom?

It was rare for Zhao Qian not to go to the emperor's house, only to see him glance at Li Jinghong, and asked with a sneer: "This brother, do you know what realms the lower four realms of the monk are?"

Li Jinghong replied lightly: "Of course I know, the four realms under the monk are the body forging realm, the qi refining realm, the condensing realm and the foundation building realm. However, what does this have to do with whether or not I am the sect master of the God Slaughter Sect?"

"Of course it matters, the sect master of the Northern Confucian Kingdom who can open a sect, which one is not a great monk above the Dongfu realm?

Seeing that Li Jinghong was looked down upon like this, Chongyang frowned slightly and began to think about whether he should make a move.

It's just that when he saw the three princes' protectors, they were all looking at him vigilantly, and he could only temporarily dismiss his plans to take action against the two princes.

Dealing with two Jindan monks and one Yuanying monk at the same time, although they will not fall into disadvantage, but once they start, they will have no time to take care of the safety of their junior brothers.

If the three of them discuss it, the two of them are responsible for containing themselves, and the remaining one person captures the junior brother as a threat, then he can only surrender obediently.

Chongyang sighed secretly and could only wait and see what happened.

And Han Dongsheng, who was standing behind him at this time, had a look of not caring about himself.

It is true that Li Jinghong accepted him as a great disciple of the mountain, which was equivalent to invisibly saving his life, and he gave him a copy of Confucian swordsmanship, if it was replaced by someone else, he would have rushed out to fight with the two disrespectful princes at this time, but Han Dongsheng always stood still and watched from the wall.

Although he is grateful to Li Jinghong from the bottom of his heart, he is not the kind of mindless dumbfounded.

Just now he heard the shouts of the three protectors on the mountain, and naturally knew that the identities of these two people were princes, and if he offended them, the end would definitely be miserable.

Besides, he had seen Li Jinghong's methods before, not to mention himself, a monk of the Condensation Realm, even Sun Yan, the old yuanying, was almost planted in his hands.

Therefore, Han Dongsheng was sure in his heart that as long as someone dared to despise Li Jinghong's realm cultivation, he would definitely suffer a big loss.

Sure enough, I saw Li Jinghong snap his fingers, and the wisp of ancient sword intent in the mountain protection array immediately turned into countless unsheathed sharp swords, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the key points of Zhao Qian and Huangfuya.

Li Jinghong looked at the two of them and replied lightly: "Based on this, am I qualified to be the sect master of the God Slaughter Sect?"

Zhao Qian didn't even have a chance to react, and was instantly surrounded by more than a dozen sharp swords, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Huangfu finally stopped smiling, and begged for mercy with a bitter face: "Sect Master, I know it's wrong, please be merciful and receive your magical powers." ”

The protectors of the two princes couldn't help but break out in a layer of cold sweat in their palms.

When the other party controlled the flying sword just now, they didn't even feel the ripples of the qi machine, which was really a bit unbelievable.

You know, the other party is just a half-hung monk in the Qi Refining Realm, how can he have such a clever sword control technique?

Fortunately, the other party did not embarrass the two princes, snapped their fingers again, and more than a dozen sharp swords disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Zhao Qian and Huangfu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but they were still a little frightened in their hearts.

Li Jingsi looked at the young man in the mountain protection array and nodded slightly.

Unlike others, he never despised Li Jinghong from the beginning.

At this time, when he saw each other, even in the face of the two transcendent princes, he still maintained a state of mind that was neither humble nor arrogant, and he couldn't help but admire it a little.

Well, yes, courage, courage.

Only such a person is qualified to discuss with himself a plan to save the world.

The little scholar beside him, after seeing the other party's hand just now, had a look of adoration in his eyes.

If he hadn't been in front of so many people, he would have run over to learn the art of apprenticeship, if he could learn the ability to control more than a dozen flying swords at the same time, and go out to practice in the future, would he still be afraid that he wouldn't be able to hook up with the beautiful fairy sister?

Song Zhishu was the most stable of the three princes, and when he confirmed the identity of the other party, he bowed to Li Jinghong and said, "I have seen the sect master of the God Slaughter Sect in Xia Song Zhishu. ”

Li Jinghong had a good impression of this peer, and replied with a smile: "My name is Li Jinghong, Muzi Li, and I am like a Jinghong." We're about the same age, you can call me Brother Li, or just call me by my name. ”

Song Zhishu didn't say anything polite to him, and said directly: "Brother Li, the junior brother has traveled thousands of miles from Nandao this time, just to have a place to practice on Zhenlong Mountain, and I hope that Brother Li can fulfill the younger brother." ”

Li Jinghong coughed dryly, and seemed to be a little embarrassed.

Song Zhishu is worthy of being a dignified prince of a country, and he does things without leakage.

I saw him take out a mustard seed embroidery bag from his arms, throw it at the other party, and said: "There are ten thousand taels of fairy silver in this mustard seed embroidery bag, which is converted into worldly silver is ten million taels of silver, so it should be regarded as a little bit of the younger brother's heart, and I hope Brother Li will not dislike it." ”

The Great Mountain Protection Array of the God Slaughter Sect will only block the entry of living beings, and for dead things like mustard seed embroidered bags, there will naturally be no rejection reaction.

Li Jinghong caught the fist-sized mustard seed embroidered bag, and then showed a smiling face, and replied: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

Seeing this, the other two princes were suddenly a little uneasy, and hurriedly said that they also came to Zhenlong Mountain to practice.

Li Jinghong smiled and said to the two of them: "Zhenlong Mountain is full of spiritual energy, it is an excellent cultivation treasure land, and it is not impossible to enter the mountain to cultivate, it depends on whether the sincerity of the two is enough." ”

Zhao Qian and Huangfu were obviously ready, and threw a mustard seed embroidered bag at him one after another.

Like Song Zhishu, they also brought a large amount of fairy money with them before they traveled, as a gift to enter Zhenlong Mountain.

In the eyes of ordinary people, tens of millions of taels of silver are an astronomical sum that cannot be spent in several lifetimes.

But in the eyes of the monks on the mountain, this money is nothing more than a few spiritual magic weapons.

However, there are thousands of monks in the world, but there are very few who can take out tens of thousands of taels of immortal silver at once, and I am afraid that only the immortal sect with the prefix of the sect has this background.

Chongyang saw that Li Jinghong not only successfully resolved the difficulties of the two princes, but also blackmailed them a large amount of fairy money, and couldn't help but be a little impressed by his junior brother.

Now he seems to understand a little, why the master will pass on the position of the sect master to the junior brother, although the junior brother's cultivation realm is not high, but it is expensive to make money.

Li Jinghong put the three mustard seed embroidered bags into his sleeves, and said to everyone with a smile: "Everyone, welcome to Zhenlongshan as a guest, please inside." ”

I saw him snap his fingers, and the mountain protection array in front of him swayed a burst of colorful ripples, and then a gap of several zhang square appeared.