"Well, it's not in the way, this is a life-and-death contest, and there is no resentment for the dead to win. Zhuge Tianchang gave Zhang Jiu a comforting look, and at the same time gave a piece of advice to the world's scattered cultivators.

"Why did the Nine Heavens Hall open a sect, fellow Daoists, this third-order cultivator is a good example. Zhuge Tianchang said: "But if there are those who are not convinced, even if they come up, I will be the master of this Jiuxiao Palace, and I am not guilty of killing this Zhang Jiu." Who's coming?"

In the huge field, the scattered cultivators were speechless, and the third-order strength they said was good, who knows if this perverted boy has a weapon more powerful than the power of the wind god in his hands.

This Nine Heavens Hall doesn't look simple, just come out with a third-order cultivator holding a treasure that can kill someone close to the sixth order in seconds, who is stupid enough to send them to death?

Of course, there are also seventh- or eighth-order cultivators, and although these people hear in their ears, they have their own thoughts.

Whether it's an eighth-order cultivator or a seventh-order cultivator, what's the joy of you winning a third-order cultivator? Not to mention, if you're not careful, the power of the wind god is a deadly thing, and being shot is much worse than an ant's bite.

So they didn't plan to make a move, they all waited quietly for someone to make a fool of themselves. If they want to make a move, they have to have a similar person, at least they have to have a little difference in strength to make these high-level cultivators feel balanced in their hearts.

Yelu Junfeng saw Zhang Jiu kill Lin Demon with the power of the wind god, and his eyes suddenly changed, but he returned to his original state before Zhan Qingyu looked at it. The two smiled and acquiesced, and then continued to watch.

Yun Ziyi arranged for people to serve glass yellow tea to several heads and Emperor Yue and Yelu Junfeng, the prince of Xuanguo, one by one, hoping that they could drink the real taste of high-quality tea.

Duanmu Yuanke's eyes became redder and redder, and he finally looked at a seventh-order peak cultivator among the scattered cultivators. This is a person with a broadsword, and he is in his forties and has reached the peak of the seventh order, which can be regarded as a good talent.

This person didn't want to fight, but Duanmu Wenzheng also looked at him a few times, and had to stand up.

Zhang Jiu couldn't stand on his feet just because of the aura emanating from this person, so he turned to Zhan Qingyu for help. Zhan Qingyu beckoned, Zhang Jiu immediately came back, and shouted loudly in his heart, "Long live the hall master."

"Hall Master, you let me come back, it's so thrilling and exciting. Zhang Jiu smiled with a sigh of relief, but the sweat on his head already said it all.

"Hehe! Zhang Jiu has worked hard, and he has performed well!" Zhan Qingyu nodded at Zhang Jiu and said, "But I said that the scattered cultivation is all handed over to you, you can rest and go back quickly." ”

"My hall master" Zhang Jiu was happy to be praised, but Zhan Qingyu's turn made him almost out of breath.

"That's a master, I can't beat it"

"I'll give you a helper. Zhan Qingyu smiled and waved his hand behind him, and a little monkey covered in fur walked over with a golden stick.

"This hall master monkey is still a hand" Zhang Jiu thought that he would send a hall master's wife or someone like Dorjee to help him, but when he saw that it was a little monkey, his face suddenly turned green again, and then turned black from green.

"Go ahead, be careful not to get hurt. Zhan Qingyu leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Zhang Jiu.

"No space?" Zhang Jiu was stunned, but involuntarily followed the monkey slowly.

There is no space, it is Zhan Qingyu who searched all over the Taiji diagram to give the name to the six-eared macaque. The name comes from the supreme demon king Monkey King in Chinese mythology.

Liu'er was very satisfied, and at the same time took his father's surname. Zhan Qingyu thought about it for a long time and gave the six-eared one-armed macaque another name, Monkey King. Hopefully, it will learn from and surpass the Great Sage.

The six-eared macaque was conceived and nurtured by the Nine-Leaf Holy Lotus in the Tai Chi space for a long time, and finally recovered some of its strength. Unfortunately, the injury is too serious to recover overnight.

Now that the strength of the sixth order is considered to be the peak, but Wukong's innate divine power qualifications are excellent, Zhan Qingyu feels that it should not be too much of a problem to help Zhang Jiu sweep away these scattered cultivators.

Knowing that Zhan Qingyu had opened a sect today, he had no choice but to shout to come out to help Zhan Qingyu, but Zhan Qingyu had no choice but to let him come out and fight against this seventh-order peak cultivator with Zhang Jiu.

The six-eared macaque Shen Tu was empty, and walked to the center of the venue with the Meridian Open Heaven Stick in one hand, looking at the seventh-order peak cultivator with a pair of round eyes.

"I'm going! Send a monkey out?"

"Or a disabled monkey?

"The Nine Heavens Hall is really empty. ”

"What can this inferior spirit beast do? Playing monkey? Haha. ”

"This monkey and Zhang Jiu plus one piece is not enough money for three spells. ”

"What's your name?" Wukong asked, "Get down if you don't have a name, Grandpa Monkey doesn't accept nameless ghosts here." ”

"Money three. The cultivator smiled slightly.

I was nervous just now, for fear that Zhan Qingyu would send a master out, but now I was relieved when I saw it. Characters like Little Monkey and Zhang Jiu, even with the power of the Wind God, can't shake him in the slightest, so he is a little lucky that he has no pressure.

Qian Sanqi has a very, very legendary experience, once found a secret realm when he was young, and learned a body of exercises to obtain a high-grade spirit weapon Storm Sword.

Since then, his strength has soared and he has become known as the Shocking Sword Master, and he has been imitated by many cultivators in the cultivation world back then, setting off a craze for exploring the secret realm. Its strength had reached a rare seventh-order peak in middle age, and if he could get some more chances to break through the eighth-order, it would not be a big problem.

Therefore, in order to increase the pressure on Zhan Qingyu, someone specially invited this powerful cultivator.

Qian San, with a calm personality and a thoughtful mind, was nicknamed the Sword Master of the Wind because of a broadsword like the wind. If it weren't for the big interests and temptations, it would be difficult for him to make a move, but the person who invited him offered a sky-high price, and after some hesitation, Qian San still took a risk.

This kind of price is enough to make his heart move, a top-notch exercise, but if he wins the people of the Nine Heavens Hall and can kill a few kills. As cruel as it sounds, Qian San rarely kills, but as long as he decides to kill, he rarely fails.

As soon as the broadsword came out of the storm, in the midst of murder and violent winds, this was the famous trick of the sword master.

Jiuxiao, he heard that he was a relatively very rebellious character, and his background was unknown. The two retreats from the Xuanguo army chased all the way to the seven counties of the capital of the Xuanguo, and they can be regarded as young heroes.

There must be a powerful hermit or a hidden sect behind it, if it weren't for the fact that the temptation was too great, Qian San would definitely not wade into this troubled water. Since you have received the benefits of others, you must do things for others. is the so-called collecting money from people to eliminate disasters for others, not to mention that this thing is much more important than money.

Therefore, since Qian San came to Qingqiu Guling two days ago, he has been quietly watching the movements of the new sect. What made him strange was that such a sect did not have many masters, and the few guards were also listless.

However, he was cautious by nature and knew that perhaps this was deliberately done by the master of the new sect, so he had been careful in his heart for the past two days. But today's first battle opened the eyes of this Qian San, and at the same time, he also threw himself into the ground with the admiration of the master of the new sect.