The top of Langye Mountain covers an area of thousands of hectares, and at a glance, it looks like someone has cut it horizontally, which is extremely vast and flat. Xu Jun, under the guidance of two Rakshasa disciples, came to the gate of Rakshasa Gate.

The gate is a little dilapidated, the paint has fallen off, and I don't know how many years it has not been renovated. In front of the door were two statues of demons, still winged, dirty and uncleaned for I don't know how many years.

Xu Jun came to the internal management office and received clothes, bedding, three sheepskin booklets, and a house key.

The beginner disciples live in the miscellaneous courtyard on the mountain behind the Rakshasa Gate, and the houses they live in are divided into two types, one is a single room, and they need to pay an extra twenty taels of silver before they can move in. The other is the shop, four people in a room, the personnel are a bit complicated, and the health situation is not very good, Xu Jun chose the former without hesitation.

According to the rules of the Rakshasa Gate, the new disciples must worship the ancestor the next day before they can be regarded as the official disciples of the Rakshasa Gate. This means that Xu Jun is still free to move around today.

He cleaned up the house briefly, planning to go around the outside and get a feel for the environment of the Rakshasa Gate. Unexpectedly, the Rakshasa Gate was not allowed to move around at will, and in desperation, he could only stay in the room and open the three parchment books.

The first parchment book is a book of internal strength and mental method, called Lieyang Jue, which is the basic practice of the Rakshasa Gate, Xu Jun briefly flipped through it, and casually threw this parchment book aside. Jin Guan Yu Lock Recipe is known as the first Taoist magic skill, and he found the mental method of the second layer of Jin Guan Yu Lock Trick, so naturally he doesn't need to practice other internal skills.

The second parchment contains a detailed list of the rules and rewards and punishments of the Rakshasa Gate. Xu Jun yawned and threw the parchment book under the bed without hesitation. For a lawless gentleman, any law of the sect is nonsense, he has not even obeyed the law of Daqin, and he abides by the rules of a demon sect.

The third parchment book is a book of light exercises, called the Trick of Resisting the Wind. Although Xu Jun's spiritual power is profound, far beyond the masters of the same realm, he just can't do light work, he is busy looking at it carefully. There are five layers of Imperial Wind Jue, and the cultivation method is very simple, which is nothing more than opening up a few acupuncture points on the soles of the feet and legs. He sat cross-legged on the bed, and after only cultivating for about three hours, he had reached the fourth level of the Wind Resisting Technique.

It was almost noon at this time, and he touched his cooing belly and decided to taste the food of the Rakshasa Gate.

He came to the dining hall, and as soon as he sat down, he found that many disciples of the Rakshasa Sect were staring at him and muttering. The disciples of the Demon Sect who participated in the martial arts conference had already returned, and many of them recognized him. As the most prominent figure in the martial arts conference, he can be said to have become famous in one day, but unfortunately it is not a good reputation.

It is mediocre not to be envied, but men's jealousy is sometimes far more speechless than women's. Men can tolerate that they can't catch up with beautiful women, but they can't stand the guys who are not as good as themselves hugging left and right, which will make them very uneasy. Refreshing.

A young brother with a folding fan in his hand, wearing a black robe, and a pair of peach blossom eyes, came to Xu Jun under the support of a group of Rakshasa disciples. He is a close disciple of Meng Chuhan, named Zhen Xia Jian, ranked ninth.

"Phew." A mouthful of thick phlegm spit on the table where Xu Jun was eating, Xu Jun's face changed, and he put down the rice bowl in his hand.

"You spit out this mouthful of phlegm?" Xu Jun asked.

"It's Lao Tzu who vomited, how is it?" Zhen Xiajian looked disdainful and smiled cruelly. Jealousy is the original sin of human beings, and he is the ninth disciple of Meng Chuhan, and he has always been extremely conceited. never thought that Hu Meier, who he hadn't chased for half a year, would be entangled with Xu Jun, which made him swallow this breath.

"It's nothing, Young Master Ben just asks, in fact, Young Master Ben also likes to spit."

Xu Jun spit out a mouthful of phlegm in his rice bowl, picked up the bamboo board of the rice and stirred it. Zhen Xiajian and his party were stunned for a moment, then looked at Xu Jun with disdain, and laughed wildly.

The disciples who were eating around hurriedly turned their heads, and some of the less courageous ones had already walked out of the dining hall with their rice bowls. Zhen Xiajian has always been arrogant and domineering, bullying men and women, I don't know how many female disciples of the Rakshasa Sect have been harmed, but no one dares to care about him. Because his grandfather is the elder of the Rakshasa Gate, even the master of the sect, Meng Chuhan, has to give him three points of face, who will spare his life to provoke him.

"Grass, you kind of waste, except for a beautiful face, I really don't know what Hu Meier likes about you."

"Actually, Young Master Ben doesn't know either, but you'll find out soon." Xu Jun suddenly burst out and put the rice bowl directly on Zhen Xiajian's face.

Zhen Xiajian was furious, and just wanted to pull out the treasure knife in his waist, but he was hit in the heart by Xu Jun's punch, and the nine-fold piercing cold qi instantly invaded his body, freezing his dantian bloodline. He screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood that had frozen into ice.

"This kid injured Senior Brother Nine and chopped him up." A group of entourages behind Zhen Xiajian took out their knives and rushed up, but Bai Muxue, who was extremely talented, was all broken by Xu Jun, where are these ordinary qualifications who are Xu Jun's opponents.

In just a few breaths, the attendants fell to the ground, cold and dying. Xu Jun sat on Zhen Xiajian's body with a cruel smile, pinched his mouth with one hand, grabbed a handful of food that had been spilled on the ground with the other and said, "You like to spit so much, then taste whether Young Master Ben's phlegm is delicious..."

Xu Jun stuffed the dirty food into Zhen Xiajian's mouth, Zhen Xiajian struggled desperately, but he was cold and couldn't use any spiritual power.

The disciples of the torture hall saw that the matter was big, and hurriedly went to inform the master of the torture hall, Gao Qi. Not long after, Gao Qi rushed to the dining hall with more than a dozen torture hall masters.

"Stop immediately, and go to the torture hall with the master of this hall." Gao Qi's voice was full of emotion, he knew that Zhen Xiajian was a standard evildoer, and he did all kinds of evil. But don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog. Gao Qi is Elder Zhen's second apprentice, so he naturally helps inside and outside.

"Damn, why didn't I see your grandson appear when I was humiliated just now? Who to bluff? It's a big deal, I'm not going to stay in your place. ”

Xu Jun belongs to the kind of scoundrel who either has a hippie smile and can't fight back and scolds back; Either as soon as you do it, you will get people to die, and there will be no room for demons. People with this kind of character will not cause trouble, and once they cause trouble, they will definitely break the sky.

"You, you're dead, my grandfather is an elder, I'm going to pick your skin"

Zhen Xiajian stared at Xu Jun resentfully, Gao Qi completely collapsed, and he couldn't wait to go up and slap this evil young man twice. Threatening people doesn't look at the heat, and they speak wildly before they are out of danger, isn't this forcing people to kill people.

"Oh, your grandfather is an elder Taishang, why didn't you say it earlier, come on, this young master will help you up." Xu Jun's attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and some of the disciples frowned and glared at him with disdain. Unexpectedly, Xu Jun suddenly took out a knife and cut Zhen Xiajian's throat.

Cold blood gushed out, Zhen Xiajian covered his throat, looked at Xu Jun in surprise, his eyes were white, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything anymore.

"Grass." Xu Jun spit out a mouthful of phlegm on Zhen Xiajian's face and said, "Young Master Ben even dares to fight as a princess, you are a ball." ”

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around, come and kill this madman on the spot." Gao Qi's face was hideous, and he viciously pulled out the long knife in his waist. No matter how many bad things Zhen Xiajian has done, he is still a child in his eyes. Other people's children should naturally be severely punished for making mistakes, and it is absolutely excusable for their own children to make mistakes.

"Fuck you." Xu Jun also let it go, he didn't do it twice, he had already killed him, and he didn't care about killing two more. He picked up the table and smashed it directly at Gao Qi. Seeing that a scuffle was about to break out, an old man with a wrinkled face leaned over and suddenly stopped in front of Gao Qi.

"Hall Master, the door master already knows about this matter, and the door master will handle it, so don't interfere."

"But he just killed the disciples of the Rakshasa Gate, according to the rules of the Rakshasa Gate."

"Master Gao, the old slave kindly brought you a message, don't force the old slave to do it. You know what Zhen Xiajian has done. ”

Gao Qi's face turned pale in an instant, blue and purple for a while, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart in an instant.

Elder Zhen always hoped that his grandson could become the next master of the Rakshasa Sect, so he did not hesitate to fight with Meng Chuhan and Mingming, and the two sides were on the same footing. He has been conniving at Zhen Xiajian's misdeeds, it is impossible for Meng Chuhan not to know, but Meng Chuhan has not spoken early or late, but he came out at this time, could it be said that Meng Chuhan wants to do something to him?

What does this new disciple have to do with Meng Chuhan? If it was Meng Chuhan who instructed this disciple to kill Zhen Xiajian, then the matter would be complicated. The more Gao Qi thought about it, the more frightened he became, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and as soon as he got out of the dining hall, he hurriedly walked towards the elders' house.

After Gao Qi left, the old man with his body slumped towards Xu Jun smiled slightly and said, "Young man, you are really not worrying, you just came to the Rakshasa Gate and caused such a big disaster." But if you kill it well, the old slave has long wanted to clean up this evil. ”

"Who are you, old man?" Xu Jun is not an ignorant Erwuzai, this old man saved him just now, he should be grateful.

"The old slave is just an entourage next to the door master, and I have long forgotten what my name is, so you can call the old slave Uncle Dao."

"Oh." Xu Jun nodded and said, "Uncle Dao, thank you this time." ”

"Don't thank the old slave, it's all the master's arrangement. The master of the door had already guessed that someone would make trouble for you, so let the old slave take care of you in advance. Go back to the house and try to cause as little trouble as possible. ”

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