Chapter 13: Monopolizing all kinds of disobedience

Zimo Sect.

By a pool, a young man stood with his hands in his hands, handsome and extraordinary, and just standing there, he exuded a kind of self-respecting momentum.

He is Lu Yifeng.

The leader of the younger generation in Luocheng was the number one disciple of the Purple Dragon Sect when he was in the Purple Dragon Sect, and even when he arrived at this Zimo Sect, he was not weaker than the Tianjiao of the original Zimo Sect.

"Did he really say that?"

Lu Yifeng spoke slowly, his tone was extremely calm, as if he didn't take what Li Qin reported just now as a thing.

"Senior Brother Lu, it's true! That person really said that he wanted to crush you with one hand......" Li Qin said hurriedly, and until now, he can still clearly recall the extremely humiliating picture at that time.

Li Qin has completely become a joke in Los Angeles......

wanted to stop the Purple Dragon Sect from recruiting disciples, but was beaten extremely miserable by a person who came out halfway, he hated Summer, gritted his teeth with hatred, even if he endured the severe pain all over his body, he had to tell Lu Yifeng about it, and wanted Lu Yifeng to make a move and abolish Summer.

"It's just a grandstanding clown. ”

Lu Yifeng's tone was still very calm, but there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, which made Li Qin feel a little creepy.

No one knows Lu Yifeng better than Li Qin.

Whenever Lu Yifeng showed this indifferent attitude, it showed that he had regarded the enemy as a dead man.

Therefore, he will not be angry with the dead.

Li Qin didn't speak again, and slowly retreated, even though his body was in severe pain, he still showed a cruel smile.

His purpose has been achieved.

Li Qin knew that Lu Yifeng's strength was terrifying, and in his heart, no matter how strong Xia Xia was, he was destined to die at the hands of Lu Yifeng.

......

"Is this the Purple Dragon Gate......

On a mountain peak, a huge stone gate towers, and under the setting sun, the afterglow of the setting sun sets off the quaint stone gate extraordinarily brightly.

In the summer, I stopped and looked up, and I felt shocked in my heart.

On the quaint stone gate, a purple dragon is carved, hovering over the stone gate, lifelike, looking down on everything below, with the momentum of contempt for everything.

This is the dragon ......

The overlord among thousands of living beings, no matter where he is, he can hear the legend of the dragon, even if it is an imprinted phantom, it also makes people feel irresistible in their hearts.

Purple Dragon Gate.

It has a long history, and the legend is that it was established by the disciples of the purple dragon, which was once extremely brilliant, but for some reason, it gradually declined in the years, and three years ago, with the disappearance of the one hundred and first purple dragon sect master, the purple dragon gate has a tendency to be unable to support.

Without the door master, there will be no pillars, even if Zi Xinqing takes over temporarily, he will not be able to stabilize the Zilong Gate, because Zi Xinqing's strength has not reached the level of the door master.

Many core disciples have left one after another, and by now, there are not many disciples left in the Purple Dragon Sect, and no one will choose to enter the Purple Dragon Sect.

Except for the summer.

He never cared about the strength of the Purple Dragon Gate, and joined the Purple Dragon Gate just to seize the opportunity to open the altar and go to Yizhou.

"How does my Purple Dragon Gate compare to the Heavenly Spirit List of the Spirit Realm?"

Under the sunset, Zi Xinqing walked towards summer, she was very beautiful, as if she was blooming, showing a smile at summer.

Summer was stunned, looked at the graceful figure beside him, and didn't speak for a long time.

"What a smart woman......"

Xia smiled and shook his head, he didn't expect Zi Xinqing to guess his own identity, he thought about it, and then said to Zi Xinqing, "Then do you know why I chose Zilongmen?"

Zi Xinqing looked at Xia, slowly put away her smile, and her tone became extremely solemn: "No matter what you want to do, I will not refuse, as long as you are willing to join the Purple Dragon Gate." ”

......

"Boom-"

In the Purple Dragon Gate, the bell rang, one after another, resounding throughout the mountain, this is a summons, it has not been sounded for a long time, once it rings, it means that there is something very important to announce.

With doubts, the disciples of the Purple Dragon Sect walked towards the meeting hall one after another.

"Why Ring the Bell?"

In the meeting hall, an old man said angrily to Zi Xinqing, who was sitting on the dragon chair, his eyes flashed with anger, obviously dissatisfied with Zi Xinqing's behavior.

He was the Yi Elder of the Purple Dragon Gate, and he knew very well what it meant to ring the bell.

"Because the addition of a new disciple is about to ring the bell, is it possible that my Purple Dragon Sect has fallen to this point?"

As soon as Elder Yi said this, in an instant, the disciples in the entire council hall were in an uproar, and many people showed dissatisfied looks.

Their eyes searched, and finally they saw a strange back.

At the foot of the steps, in front of the disciples of the Purple Dragon Sect, Xia stood straight with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

"There are two main things in this convocation. ”

On the dragon chair, Zi Xinqing slowly spoke, facing everyone, his voice was not hurried, but there was a faint majesty.

The crowd fell silent, and even the elders returned to their seats unwillingly.

"First of all, in a month's time, the big competition in Los Angeles will begin, this is an opportunity for our Purple Dragon Gate, if we can win the qualification to participate in the Holy War, the Purple Dragon Gate can go to the road of revival. ”

After Zi Xinqing said this, everyone fell silent.

Everyone knows that participating in the holy war can make a sect rise, but it is difficult to get the qualification for the holy war.

Near Los Angeles, there are dozens of sects, how easy is it to win the first place?

Maybe the Purple Dragon Gate had the power to fight in the past, but now, many core disciples have withdrawn from the Purple Dragon Gate, and there are still Tianjiao disciples who have taken the shot?

"Second thing. ”

On the dragon chair, Zi Xinqing continued to speak, her eyes falling on Xia Xia under the steps, and her voice echoed in the hall.

"Our Purple Dragon Sect has ushered in a new disciple, his name is Xia, and the big competition of the sect in a month will be led by him. ”

As soon as these words came out, the originally quiet hall instantly set off a storm.

The sound of discussion resounded in the hall, many people pointed at Summer, and even some disciples looked at Summer with hostility in their eyes.

"Why!"

"A newcomer, is he going to become the chief disciple as soon as he comes up......

"It's a bit too much......"

The elders of the Purple Dragon Gate also stood up one after another at this time, their eyes were full of anger, and they were almost about to throw off their sleeves when they looked at Purple Heart.

At the foot of the steps, Summer looked directly at Zi Xinqing, and then slowly showed a smile.

Zi Xinqing's words came to mind: "No matter what you want to do, I will not refuse, as long as you are willing to join the Purple Dragon Gate." ”

Led.

This is Summer's request, the purpose of his joining the Purple Dragon Gate was originally to seize the qualification to go to Yizhou, he didn't want to miss the opportunity by accident, and he could only feel at ease if he personally led the team.

"I'm not convinced!"

In the crowd, a young man shouted angrily, clenched his fists, and walked out of the crowd step by step, looking at Summer with a hostile gaze.

His name is Yuan Fei, and he was originally the original candidate to lead the team, but now, he actually wants to give up the leading position to a new disciple, how can he be willing.

"I'm not convinced!"

In the crowd, several young people walked out, with a fierce momentum, step by step out of the crowd, standing at the foot of the steps with Yuan Fei, looking at the purple heart on the dragon chair, wanting to ask for a talk.

On the dragon chair, Zi Xinqing didn't speak again, she already knew that this would happen, she set her eyes on Summer, and then, it was up to Summer to deal with it.

In the hall, all the Purple Dragon Sect disciples felt a tense atmosphere.

Summer slowly turned his head and looked at the few people who came out, with a gentle smile on his face, and slowly spoke, his voice resounding in the hall.

"It's okay if you're not satisfied, I specialize in all kinds of dissatisfaction. ”