The Nine Elders of the Refining Pavilion were killed, Wang Dong's status plummeted, and Elder Mu was originally respectful to him, but now all the dirty work was handed over to Wang Dong to do.

But fortunately, Wang Dong still has some junior brothers, and he is not very tired with the help of these junior brothers, and this Elder Mu seems to be blind, and he doesn't find it every time.

【Miscellaneous Division】

Wang Dong said to the little brother beside him: "Tomorrow is the time for him to send medicinal herbs, we must let this waste stay there forever!"

Thinking of his uncle dying because of Mao Zheng, Wang Dong's heart was furious, he secretly swore that he must kill this Mao Zheng and avenge his uncle, but he didn't think of his own mistake, if he hadn't begged for his uncle to vent his anger for him, his uncle would not have wronged Mao Zheng, and he would not have been killed by Elder Zhu of the Punishment Palace.

It can be said that the miscellaneous disciples of the entire miscellaneous service department are Wang Dong's junior brothers, who let Wang Dong have the strength of the True Immortal Three-Layer Realm? Which of the disciples in this miscellaneous service department is not a monk with low talent and is considered a waste?

The next day, it was just dawn. Many of the disciples of the Miscellaneous Service Office had already set up an ambush in the place where the medicinal herbs were delivered.

【Medicine Garden】

After consolidating his self-cultivation, Mao Zheng got up early and prepared to go to the alchemy room to refine a Taimiao Pill to assist him in cultivating the Lotus Divine Technique.

As soon as he arrived at the alchemy room, Mao Zheng saw Zongyi, so he said hello: "Master." ”

Zong Yi bowed slightly, and said: "There is a task entrusted to you, Fan Xianmen Zizhu Peak asked me for a batch of medicinal materials, and I don't have time to send it over in person, you can help me send it over." ”

Zizhu Peak is one of the seven cultivation peaks of the inner gate of the Fan Immortal Gate, and although its strength ranks at the bottom, it is still far from being comparable to the outer gate. Especially the Spiritual Master in Zizhu Peak, who had already been promoted to a third-grade immortal a few years ago.

It's not bad to get this task. At the very least, the senior brothers who can see the inner door, maybe they will be lucky enough to meet Qiqi.

After taking the space ring that contained it, Mao Zheng left the medicine garden.

There is a short distance from the medicine garden to Zizhu Peak, and one of them has just crossed the boundary between the outer gate and the inner gate - the Tailing Mountain Range.

Although it is a mountain range, it is actually not very long, but it can perfectly separate the outer gate from the inner door, and I don't know if it is man-made or natural.

And there is only one road to the Tailing Mountain Range, and this road is the road with Wang Dong and others ambushing, because there is only one road leading to the Tailing Mountain Range, and this road is also called the Tailing Road.

Mao Zheng walked on the Tailing Dao, and he could feel that the divine soul was unusually clear, and the power of the divine consciousness seemed to be more condensed than usual, probably because of the effect of this Tailing Dao.

There are no traces of people on this Tailing Dao, I thought there was no one, but Mao Zheng suddenly felt that he had a hand on his shoulder, which really frightened Mao Zheng, and subconsciously patted the juniors.

The man hurriedly said, "Stop, stop, I'm a disciple of the Refining Pavilion." Seeing that you are wearing a Dan Master uniform, you can't be a disciple of Neimen Danfeng, right?"

Mao Zheng shook his head and said, "No, I am a disciple of the elder of the Medicine Garden Sect, my name is Mao Zheng, I don't know what your name is, senior brother?"

"The cheap surname is money, and the name is a rite word. I don't know where Senior Brother Mao is going to send the medicinal herbs?" Qian Li said.

Mao Zhengdao: "Send it to Zizhu Peak, I wonder if Senior Brother Qian is on the same road with me?"

"It's a coincidence, I'm also going to Zizhu Peak, and I happen to be on the same road. Qian Li said, his tone was full of surprise, maybe he didn't expect Mao Zheng to go with him.

They chatted and walked, and suddenly Wang Dong took a cadre of disciples from the miscellaneous service department to surround Mao Zheng and Qian Li. Qian Li was a little confused, looked at Wang Dong and said, "Uncle Jiu has already gone, I didn't expect you to be so crazy?"

Wang Dong really didn't expect that there would be a Qian Li this time, this Qian Li is the second senior brother of the Refining Pavilion, second only to the senior brother Sun Yu, if before, there was his uncle to protect him, but there is no need to be afraid of Qian Li, but now that his uncle is gone, it is tantamount to looking for death to provoke Qian Li again.

But all around him were his little brothers, and he couldn't show too much cowardice, so he said: "Senior Brother Qian's matter is none of your business, so please don't interfere with Senior Brother Qian." ”

Qian Li snorted: "What qualifications do you have to ask me to leave? I don't want this kind of atmosphere to become the symbol of my Fan Xianmen, lest the world think that the Fan Xianmen specializes in accepting disciples as disciples!"

Hearing Qian Li's words, Wang Dong dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak.

"Senior Brother Qian should leave this matter alone, Senior Brother, I will handle it myself!"

Qian Li wanted to protect him, but he didn't want Mao Zheng to be completely unappreciative. Seeing this, Wang Dong began to fan the flames and said, "Senior Brother Qian, your old man doesn't accept your affection at all, and he is kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs!"

Qian Li said: "Your radical method is too old-fashioned and useless to me." Don't worry, since Senior Brother Mao said don't let me care, I won't care. ”

Seeing that Qian Li would not interfere, Wang Dong gestured to the group of miscellaneous disciples beside him, and the next moment they rushed towards Mao Zheng in a swarm, and hit the secret technique with one move. Mao Zheng smiled contemptuously, pulled out the five nine swords, shook out a few sword flowers, and the sword flowers flew out and flew towards the surroundings, with a sharp intent that these miscellaneous disciples did not dare to approach, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

As soon as the miscellaneous disciples retreated, Wang Dong was immediately exposed in front of Mao Zheng. Looking at Mao Zheng's eyes, he only felt that these eyes were like demon beasts, staring at him in a panic. I couldn't help but tremble in my heart, but when I thought that Mao Zheng's strength was only a mere Golden Immortal Fifth Layer Realm, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he threw a punch towards the fist stabbed in front of him.

The next moment, his smile twisted, and then turned into a hideous color of pain, his fist was broken by Mao Zheng with his sword, the entire fist was pierced, and the blood fell down the five-nine sword.

"Your strength!" Wang Dong clenched his fists, almost speechless in pain, just a few words consumed all his strength.

Mao Zheng looked at him pitifully, his eyes were like Wang Dong looking at him that day, as if he was looking at ants. kicked Wang Dong to the ground, stepped on his chest, and said, "You humiliated me that day, but did you ever think that I would be trampled on the soles of your feet today?"

Being trampled on his chest with one foot, Wang Dongwan had no thoughts, and there was only the feeling of being out of breath in his mind.

Qian Li, who was standing on the side, looked at Wang Dong, who was trampled on by Mao Zheng like a dog, shook his head helplessly, and said to Mao Zheng: "Senior Brother Mao, just forget about this matter, he has also learned the lesson he deserves." ”

Mao Zheng kicked Wang Dong aside and snorted, "If it weren't for the fact that you were a miscellaneous disciple of the Fan Immortal Sect, and Senior Brother Qian interceded for you, I would definitely not let you go like this." If you let me know that you still want to kill me, your life is not your own!"

Wang Dong, who was kicked by Mao Zheng, vomited a mouthful of blood, and his breath was empty. After Qian Li asked the miscellaneous disciples around him to take him away, he walked with Mao Zheng to the Tailing Mountain Range.