Ling Zheng knelt on his knees, kowtowed to Ye Jun three times, turned around and walked towards the bottom of the peak without looking back. He doesn't like to say anything, he really says that he is a teacher for one day and a father for life, and he should kowtow three times. As for saying something like repaying him, it was an insult to the master's feelings, because Ye Jun never expected anything from him. For Ye Jun's kindness, Ling Zheng kept it in his heart, if he needed to repay it by himself one day, even if he was smeared.

Ye Jun looked at Ling Zheng's distant back, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, this was the most satisfactory disciple in his half life, both in character and character. It's just a pity that his path is not here, the so-called fate sometimes has to be there, and the fate is not forced at all times, since Ling Zheng can't cultivate, it may be a blessing to be an ordinary person safely. There was a slight frown between his eyebrows, and Ye Jun found that there seemed to be something more on his apprentice, but he didn't analyze what it was for a while.

It didn't take long for Ling Zheng to arrive at the mountain gate, where four disciples of the Spirit Yin Sect were guarding, and two of them saw Ling Zheng with a hint of excitement in their eyes. One of them winked at the other, then turned around and walked to the side, just looking at Ling Zheng with excitement in his eyes.

"I have something to do to go out, and I asked a few senior brothers to help open the door to go down the mountain. ”

Ling Zheng didn't care, looked at the remaining three, and smiled faintly with his hands in fists. These people have average qualifications, they are all in the Nine Realms of Martial Arts, and there is not much room for improvement in cultivation, otherwise they would not have been arranged to come here to guard the door. The so-called mountain gate is not a door, but a mirror smooth as water, and if you want to go out, you must have a corresponding handprint to open it.

In this continent, the general sects are in the secret realm, because the concentration of aura in the secret realm is high. Even if the secret realm is worse, it is not comparable to other places in the continent, such as this Spirit Yin Sect, which is ten times the concentration of spiritual energy on the continent. If Ling Zheng wanted to go out before, he could just open the mountain gate directly, but now there is no trace of spiritual power in his body to seal.

The remaining three naturally knew Ling Zheng, after all, whether it was a former demon or a waste material now, at least Ling Zheng's fame was loud enough. One of them nodded faintly, and didn't ask, the reason was that he was about to open the mountain gate, but was interrupted by another person.

"It's so late, where are you going, Senior Brother Ling!" the man looked at Ling Zheng, his eyes flickering, and asked suspiciously.

As soon as these words came out, not only Ling Zheng's face changed, but even the faces of the other three people also changed slightly, but it was none of his business. The other two didn't speak, happy to see that person find trouble with Ling Zheng, anyway, Ling Zheng at this time was just a waste, and if he offended, he would be offended.

Ling Zheng frowned slightly, it didn't matter to him where he went, and there was no disciple in the Lingyin Sect who went out to explain his whereabouts to the gatekeeper. Ling Zheng glanced at him coldly, and said lightly: "Since Senior Brother is unwilling to help me open the mountain gate, then I have no choice but to come by myself." ”

"You open the mountain gate yourself? haha...... If you can open the mountain gate, I will eat this sword in my hand. ”

When the man heard Ling Zheng's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then raised the sword in his hand and laughed loudly, who didn't know about Ling Zheng's loss of spiritual power, and now he actually heard Ling Zheng actually say that he opened the mountain gate. His first reaction was that Ling Zheng's cultivation had recovered, but it was impossible to think about it, if his cultivation had really recovered, the Seven Peaks Exchange in the morning would not have been bullied like Yang Lin. What's more, they had also heard about what had happened in the morning, and they naturally knew about Ling Zheng and Yin Long.

Although the other three were not as exaggerated as the man laughed, they didn't believe that Ling Zheng would be able to open the mountain gate by himself. Anyone can do mudras, but they need spiritual power to support them, and Ling Zheng's spiritual power is lost, this is something everyone knows.

Ling Zheng ignored his laughter, took out the jade talisman that Ye Jun had given him from his arms, and walked towards the mirror. The four of them were dumbfounded, especially the face of the person who ridiculed Ling Zheng just now was even more blue and white, it was true that he needed a handprint to open the mountain gate, but that was for ordinary disciples. Like ordinary inner disciples, they all have a jade talisman in their hands, and they can enter and exit the sect freely. Of course, the inner disciples must at least refine the cultivation of the state of mind, and in addition, some elders or the personal disciples of the peak master have the jade talisman given by the elders in their hands.

As for why Ling Zheng had a jade talisman in his hand, it was not surprising, although he was called a waste, he couldn't forget his identity, the personal disciple of the Seven Star Peak Peak Lord.

"You can't go out just yet. ”

Seeing Ling Zheng walking towards the mirror, the man gritted his teeth, and his body flashed in front of Ling Zheng, gritting his teeth and saying.

"Could it be that you're planning to let me finish the sword in your hand after watching you. ”

Ling Zheng sneered, if he couldn't see that person was deliberately looking for trouble at this time, then there was really something wrong with his IQ.

"Waste, you look for death. The man was annoyed and angry, and raised his hand and slapped Ling Zheng's face.

"Zhang Lin, stop ......"

When the other three saw that person had made a move, their faces changed, after all, no matter how wasteful Ling Zheng was, it was not something they could bully at will. The family has a family law, the state has national rules, how can there be no clan rules for such a big sect as the Lingyin Sect. One of them is that ordinary disciples privately attack inner disciples or core disciples and personal disciples, regardless of the reason, that is, they are expelled from the sect, their cultivation is abolished, and those who see it and do not hinder it will be treated as the same crime. And in the morning, so many people bullied Ling Zheng, but because it was the monthly Seven Peaks Discussion, they could do it in the name of learning or asking for advice.

Ling Zheng smiled coldly, his body tilted slightly, dodged the man's slap, and raised his foot to hit the man's stomach. The smooth movements made the other two people stunned, this is really that waste, how can they have such skills.

Although his companion was too careless, he was also a cultivator of the ninth order of martial arts, but he did not avoid Ling Zheng's kick. Turning his head to look at the guy, he was hunched over and lying on the ground, pale and sweating.

"I can get out!"

Ling Zheng turned his head to look at the other two, the corners of his mouth were curled, but his eyes were glowing with a cold light.

"Of course. ”

The two of them nodded hurriedly, they could see what had happened clearly, and the most important thing was Ling Zheng's strength. Although they didn't know how Ling Zheng still had such strength, it didn't prevent them from being jealous of Ling Zheng, no matter what, he couldn't afford to provoke himself and others.

Ling Zheng glanced lightly at the man who fell to the ground, swept the two of them with his afterglow, and turned around and walked towards the mirror. Walking in front of the mirror, the jade talisman in his hand suddenly emitted a **-like light, enveloping Ling Zheng's whole person, and then Ling Zheng stepped into the mirror and disappeared.