"Senior sister, Master told me that you will be rushing to the Eastern Pole Secret Realm in three months, and I hope you can reach the Heavenly Soul Realm within three months, stabilize the Dao Foundation, and prepare for the battle in the best condition. Wang Xian said in a deep voice.

Jiang Wei nodded, his eyes shining and said, "Thank you senior brother for reminding me, is there any news of my brother now?"

"Your brother is talented, has the power of a ghost talent to fight across levels, and he has been famous for a long time without falling behind, how can there be no news of him. ”

Wang Xian was a little embarrassed, when Jiang He gave up Long Xingyun's invitation and did not join Cangyun Academy, but let his sister Jiang Wei join Cangyun, I don't know how many people were waiting to see his jokes.

You must know that Cangyun Academy, but it is one of the best sects in Xiliang County and even in the Great Zhou Dynasty, where can the rivers go if they don't go to Cangyun.

To everyone's surprise, Jiang He made another amazing move, choosing the Changhe Sect, which almost became a non-mainstream sect, and became a young sect master.

After that, Jiang He made a series of shocking actions, and slapped all those who mocked and looked down on him in the face.

Jianghe, what has been created in Cangyun Academy is a miracle, and the world is amazed.

But everyone got the point wrong, miracles are not just in Cangyun Academy, there are rivers, all are miracles, all are legends!

"My brother is still so powerful, but why didn't he reply to me?" Jiang Weidai frowned.

In fact, since she came to Cangyun Academy, she would send a letter to Jiang He every four or five days, but the letter sent was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was never a reply.

"Could it be that when my brother arrived in the Changhe Sect, he forgot about me?"

Jiang Wei shook her head, her eyes flashed with determination, she firmly believed that Jiang He was definitely not that kind of person, and if he didn't reply, there must be a reason for him.

At this moment, a shadow like clouds and smoke rippled in the void, and the light voice echoed, like a heavenly sound.

"Xiao Wei, your brother Jiang He asked me to tell you that you have to cultivate hard in the past three months, and in three months, you two brothers and sisters will see you in the East Pole Secret Realm, and at that time he will personally test your cultivation results. ”

"Brother, did you finally reply to me!"

Jiang Wei's eyes were slightly red, and a pair of beautiful eyes were filled with tears, Chu Chu was moving, "Thank you for your apprenticeship!"

"No thanks, this is what a teacher should do, and what you should do most now is not to cry, but to cultivate, Wang Xian, I order you to supervise her at all times in the next three months, and you must not slack off in your cultivation!"

Wang Xian's figure froze, and his face was solemn: "The disciple obeys the teacher's orders!"

"Brother, master, don't worry, Xiao Yi will not let you down!"

Looking at the shadow that gradually dissipated in the void, Jiang Wei took a deep breath, and his eyes were even more determined.

In the past, she only had one person she admired the most, and that person was his brother, and now there was a master, although she was a little stricter, Jiang Wei knew that it was good for her.

However, what Jiang Wei didn't know was that it was her master who confiscated all the letters she wrote, and none of them were sent to Jiang He.

As for the reason, I'm afraid I can only ask Long Xingyun himself.

......

At the same time, her brother happened to be next to a boulder.

It's just that he is not sitting, but standing, with a wooden board hanging on his body, and four big characters written on it: "Sect traitor"!

On the boulder of the green altar, there was a middle-aged man in ancient clothes and robes, his expression was meticulous, his face was like a piece of cold iron, and he couldn't see any fluctuations.

"Today, I am here to announce that Jiang He colluded with foreign enemies and colluded with the enemies of my Changhe Sect in an attempt to control the sect, so he removed the name of his young sect master and abolished all his cultivation, but remembered that he had made great contributions to the sect, retained part of his cultivation, and demoted him to an outer disciple, effective immediately. ”

Half a month later, the outer disciple Dabi began, Jiang He, as one of the participants, anyone who can defeat it can get a customs clearance token, and directly compete in the final round. ”

"Traitor Jianghe, if he is defeated too many times, he will be cut off from welfare, demoted to a miscellaneous disciple, abolish all his efforts, and work for the sect for the rest of his life, and never die!"

In front of the middle-aged man, there were tens of thousands of disciples, dressed in different clothes, including inner disciples in gold-rimmed robes, outer disciples in ordinary blue robes, and even many registered disciples were watching here.

These people may stand or stand, but when they heard the words of the middle-aged man, their expressions changed suddenly, and the scene was in an uproar.

"What, Jiang He is not a young sect master, and he has been demoted to an outer disciple......? Traitor?" A slightly older inner disciple was surprised.

"Just kidding, he has paid so much for the Changhe Sect, and he has turned the tide, even if there is a big sin, you can't treat the hero like this!"

"Hmph, I'll just say, this kid doesn't look authentic, how about now, he was beaten back to his original form, right?" someone who was not used to seeing the savior of Jiang He sneered.

"Be quiet!"

The middle-aged man's arm pressed lightly against everyone, and a powerful coercion that almost froze time, like a majestic wave, suppressed all the disciples.

Everyone felt a huge shock in their hearts, and it was extremely difficult to breathe, and the environment was extremely noisy and noisy, and it was immediately quiet.

"Hey, when did Mo Yu's majesty become so powerful? First the river was degraded, and now Mo Yu's strength has increased by leaps and bounds, is there something hidden here?"

In the crowd, a man with gloomy eyes gasped and secretly exclaimed in his heart.

There are also many people who have similar thoughts in their hearts to this man, and they are all eyeliners planted here by other sects.

Most of them are related to the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty or the Deer God Sect, and in the face of such a change, it is inevitable that they will not be suspicious.

"Today's matter, for the secrets of my sect, must not be worn outside, violators of the order of the patriarchal treatment, in addition to the big than before, except for the agreement of both parties, must not be brave and ruthless, fight with each other, violators, the river is your end!"

After speaking, the hall master Mo Yu flew away, leaving everyone with a dull face.

Master, what's going on with you?

The young sect master, who was originally a beautiful young sect master, and a great hero who saved the sect, was demoted to eighteen levels in a row, and he was almost demoted to a miscellaneous disciple to clean the toilet.

Moreover, looking at the meaning of Mo Yu, it is clear that they are asked to form a group to fight the rivers, and it is also rewarding, what the hell is this?

"It's over, this world is over!" Many disciples shouted in their hearts, unable to believe that Jiang He would be a traitor.

"Hehe, Jiang He, you also have today!" and some inner disciples who were not satisfied with Jiang He sneered again and again.

"Jiang He, what the hell is he doing. "There are a few people whose eyes are twinkling and unpredictable.

The whole area, for a while, was full of discussions and noisy like a busy city.

Only the river is still standing in place, and the four golden characters on the wooden board are reflected in the sun, which makes people a little unable to open their eyes.

"Impossible, I don't believe it!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came, and Han Yunfeng flew over, "Senior brother, you can't be a traitor to the sect, it's impossible, you must have been wronged, right?"

Jiang He spit out lightly, "Yunfeng, this is not the place you should be, let's go." ”

"But, senior brother, how could you betray your master, you must know that you are ......"

Han Yunfeng had tears in his eyes, his hands were clenched and his face was full of disbelief.

"Enough, I'll let you go!"

Jiang He shouted violently, and the expression on Han Yunfeng's face was obviously stagnant, and then Jiang He's words were like a basin of ice water from the Qianzhang Ice Abyss, pouring it on his head without invitation.

"Senior brother, I!" Han Yunfeng still wanted to speak, but was swept away by Jiang He's eyes, and he was silent.

After a long time, he sighed helplessly, turned around, and left lonely.

"Senior brothers, my Jiang He was punished by the sect because he made a big mistake, if anyone wants to challenge it, they can come over and complete Jiang He's meritorious service. The sound of the river was as clear as the sun, and everyone was shocked.

Who would have thought that after such drastic changes, the river would still be able to maintain its original calm state of mind, what a strong Dao heart must be?

At this time, a voice in the crowd that was neither yin nor yang sounded.

"Jiang He, you said let's challenge you, but you have to let us know your strength first. ”

"Otherwise, if we go up to the third layer of the Xuan Soul Realm, wouldn't we be asking for our own death if we face you, a person whose cultivation is uncertain?"

People followed the prestige, and the person who spoke, ordinary height, but surprisingly majestic, dark-skinned, stood there as if it were an iron tower, which was intimidating.

"It's him, Li Ling!"

Seeing this man appear, someone couldn't help but gasp.

"Isn't he in retreat and cultivating, when did he get out of the customs? Xiao Moke is his sworn eldest brother, and now that his eldest brother has been killed, I'm afraid there is no good fruit in the river......

Instantly, a female disciple in the sect was full of worries about Jiang He.

"Li Ling?" Jiang He frowned, he seemed to really remember the name.

A few days ago, when he was looking at the roster of disciples of the sect, he heard Mo Yu mention that it was said that this person was born with a mountain battle soul of the yellow level and ten grades, and he could incarnate into a mountain giant, with infinite power, pushing the gold mountain and inverting the jade pillar.

This person once followed behind Xiao Mo, first as an entourage, and then the two became more and more in love, and gradually worshipped the handle, Xiao Mo is the eldest brother, and he is the second brother.

"The eldest brother is dead, do you want to come over to take revenge?" a smile appeared on the corner of Jiang He's mouth.

He had heard Hall Master Mo say that these two people had a very bad reputation in the sect, often suppressing new disciples, bullying their fellow disciples, and even almost insulting the beautiful female disciples in the sect.

However, due to the high talent of the two, they were very favored by Xu Ran, a former law enforcement elder, and were accepted as subordinate soldiers, so they had to open one eye and close one eye.

Now, that's no longer the case.

"Li Ling, you dare to talk to your senior brother like this, you can't find death!" Han Yunfeng didn't know when, he came here again, with an angry face.

When Li Ling heard this, he smiled coldly: "Hmph, Senior Brother Jianghe, didn't you, a deaf man, listen to what Hall Master Mo said just now?"

"Jiang He is no longer a young sect master, let alone a fucking bullshit senior brother, now he is a low-level outer disciple, waiting to be beaten by Lao Tzu!"

"It's just a person from a humble background like you, you still call him senior brother, and you are servile and humble to him, you ask all the senior brothers present, who else obeys him!"

At this point, Li Ling glanced at Han Yunfeng defiantly, "What, you still want to beat me, I can tell you, your master said that before Dabi, the disciples can't fight within themselves unless both parties are willing, otherwise the patriarchal law will deal with it!"

"If you have the ability, you will come to beat me, and see if your master will favor you or clean you up when the time comes!"

"Of course, I hope that your master will favor you, and I will report it to the elders, and see who is worse than Jiang He, haha!"

Li Ling's arrogant laughter came, Han Yunfeng's face turned red, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he was about to make a violent move, but he desperately pressed the flames in his body.

All the disciples of the Changhe Sect could see that Han Yunfeng was suppressing the anger in his heart, and knew that he was in a contradiction, and his demeanor was different.

Some are waiting to watch a good show, some are sweating for him, and some want to step forward to kill Li Ling......

"Believe it or not, I killed you!"

Han Yunfeng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the majestic True Yuan came out turbulently, not beating him half to death was not enough to calm the anger in his heart.

Li Ling sneered again and again, "If you have the guts, you can come and see if you die or I die at that time!"

"Okay, I'll kill you today!" Han Yunfeng burst out, and the long sword battle spirit burst out of his body, and a palpitating aura permeated his body, like a fierce tiger waiting for an opportunity.

"Come on, I'm still fucking afraid you won't make it!"

Li Ling's fists collided, and a huge mountain rose up behind him, his body continued to grow, and his momentum became stronger and stronger, obviously crushing Han Yunfeng.

Not to be outdone, Han Yunfeng urged Jiang He to teach him the mental method, and his whole body was full of light, confronting Li Ling's momentum as solid as a mountain.

The murderous aura in the eyes of the two became heavier and heavier, and the terrifying aura spread out in the arena like a mist, enveloping the audience in an instant.

The battle of life and death is about to break out.

"Smack!" At this moment, a loud slap, like thunder on the ground, resounded in the sky.

In an instant, everyone was dumbfounded, and the disciples of the Changhe Sect stared at each other with wide eyes, unable to believe what they had just seen.

At a glance, I saw Li Ling's face like a knife and an axe, and the left side of his face quickly swollen to the height.

On the most conspicuous left side of his face, a bright red five-finger print was in his eyes, and his eyes were dull and his chin drooped.

"Isn't it?" Han Yunfeng's mouth opened wide, and he looked down at his palm, just now he wanted to slap Li Ling, but he hadn't done it yet?

In this case, who will be the person who slapped Li Ling?