When An Zheng was on the road, he couldn't help but think of one thing...... The place where that guy tortured himself was actually not far from where Qinghui Sect was, that is, dozens of miles. These days, that guy tortured himself upside down, and he also fished a 10,000-year-old black dragon from the deep water, how could the people of Qinghui Sect not notice such a big movement?

So An Zheng thought that there must be some kind of enchantment created in that place.

That guy's strength is terrifying, so the current Anzheng has no power to resist, and it is easy to create a closed enchantment. While thinking, An Zheng found that he had reached the foot of the mountain.

Donghua Mountain is not particularly steep, the road up the mountain is not narrow, it is rumored that a long time ago, there was a very powerful sect on Donghua Mountain, but because of the violation of the heavenly rules, it was destroyed by the people of the fairy palace.

The building where Qinghuizong is located now was left behind at that time and was later renovated.

Walking up the stone steps, halfway up the mountain, I saw a large stone standing on the side of the road, with a line of words carved on it.

[Qinghui Sect is important, idlers are not allowed to enter. 】

An Zheng looked at it and shook his head, muttering a good word.

As soon as they finished muttering, the two disciples of the Qinghui Sect came down from the mountain, and after seeing An Zheng, they asked, "Who is it?" If you are traveling in the mountains and rivers and staying away from here, no one is allowed to approach the important place of the sect without permission. ”

An Zheng said seriously: "I have something important to go to your Qinghui Sect. ”

The disciple looked at An Zheng's solemnity, judging from An Zheng's breath, he was also a cultivator, thinking that he was sent by another sect, but he didn't dare to be so arrogant in his attitude.

"Who are you? Where are you from? ”

"I came from a boat on the river. ”

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and his face became ugly: "If you come to find someone who is uncomfortable, don't blame yourself for your short life." ”

An Zheng: "I really have something important. ”

"Say!

The disciple shouted loudly.

An Zheng took out two bowls from his arms as he walked forward: "I'm going to wash the dishes in your back kitchen." ”

"It's you!"

One of the disciples shouted angrily, "You're the one who is making trouble in our back kitchen these days?!Damn, you're so fucking arrogant, now I'm going to tear you up and throw you into the river to feed the fish." ”

"Believe me, there are no more fish in the river. ”

His body suddenly rushed forward, and now An Zheng had reached the First Saint Realm, how could these two disciples be able to stop it. He had a bowl in his left hand and a bowl in his right hand, and slammed it into the faces of the two men. There were two muffled sounds, and the two pavilion bowls were directly embedded in the heads of the two people, and the faces were not visible, and only two bowls were seen.

Pulling the bowl off his face, An Zheng sighed: "It's even harder to wash." ”

An Zheng turned around and picked up the big stone and threw it towards the top of the mountain.

Qinghui Sect.

The sect master Qingfeng was reprimanding those teachers in the courtyard, and his face was ugly.

"It's been a few days? A few days ago, people came to the sect every day to make trouble, I ordered a strict investigation, and you have told me that there is no result? You can teach in the Qinghui Sect because I can afford you, if I am expelled from the sect, you still have a foothold in the rivers and lakes? I don't want to say anything, within five days, I can't find this person again, you all give me a fuck. I can invite you to come, or I can invite others to come. ”

Those people's faces were even more ugly, and some people wanted to refute it, but everyone knew that Qi Qingfeng had a relationship with the Immortal Master's Mansion, and if he really expelled everyone from the sect, then everyone really couldn't gain a foothold.

It turned out that the official light wind was the teaching of a certain big sect, and he was expelled because he offended the sect master, and such a person could not continue to mix in the rivers and lakes. But no one knows why, he was able to get a license from the Immortal Master's Mansion and actually started a sect by himself.

It was very difficult to get the permission of the Immortal Master Mansion to start a sect, and the Immortal Master's Mansion's control over the sect was unimaginably strict. After all, Asgard's rule over the human world relies on coercive oppression. was spurned by the people of the big sect, and then it was recognized by the Immortal Master's Mansion, and no one knows how much energy this official Qingfeng has.

"I know you're scolding me in your hearts. ”

The official snorted coldly: "You all know what happened to me in the Sword Lock Pavilion at the beginning, right? Just because you all know, I don't plan to hide anything." Suojian Pavilion is one of the four major sects in Jizhou, and the master of Suojian Pavilion threatened to let me disappear in the rivers and lakes, did I disappear? Not only did I disappear, but the Immortal Master's Mansion also allowed me to open a sect...... The scale of the Qinghui Sect is not large now, and that is because it has only been a long time since the sect was opened. ”

"The heritage of a great sect requires more than a thousand years of inheritance. You may think I'm arrogant for what I'm going to say next, but I want you to remember every word. ”

He raised his finger and pointed at himself: "Since my official Qingfeng can start a sect, he can make the Qinghui Sect immortal for ten thousand years." I chose you to give you a chance. The Immortal Master's Mansion is on my side, and the Sword Lock Pavilion can't do anything to me, and if you scold me a few words in your heart, I will die? You remember, I gave you the opportunity to help make the Qinghui Sect bigger, and it will be a supreme glory for you in the future. ”

"You are all the first batch of sects in the sect, and the people standing outside are your disciples, and in the future, these people will represent the Qinghui Sect to make a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes, and you will all have face. But do you really matter? Let's be honest...... Even I don't matter that much, do you understand? The purpose of the Immortal Master's Mansion asking me to create the Qinghui Sect is to squeeze out one of the four major sects in the future, so I don't need to say which one of them. ”

"I have endless resources behind me, and I have the support of the Immortal Palace, not to mention this Jizhou, in the future, in the entire Kyushu, the Qinghui Sect will also be a first-class great sect. This is the result that Asgard wants, not me, nor is it something you can control. Therefore, it is not important for you to make your status clear, with your cultivation in the First Saint Realm, I can dig up better than you anytime and anywhere at a large price. ”

He waved his hand: "Get out, I can't find out who is making trouble, and I don't need you to check again." But you all remember to me, offended Qinghui Sect, traitors who went out from my Qinghui Sect, don't want to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes, and don't even want to live. ”

All the teachers nodded with ugly faces, who would feel good if they were humiliated like this? However, they all knew that what the official Qingfeng said was right, it was not alarmist.

"Not leaving?"

When the official Qingfeng saw those people standing there and did not move, he was angry: "Is my words a fart? Hurry up and check it for me! If you don't check, will that person fall from the sky by himself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge black shadow fell from the sky. The bang smashed directly into the back of the yard, smashing and collapsing a large number of houses, including Qinghuizong's back kitchen.

The big stone was sturdy and undamaged, and there was a lot of dust on the side where the words were engraved, and a bucket of swill was spilled on it, making it look extremely embarrassed.

With a squeak, the door of Qinghui Sect was pushed open from the outside.

An Zheng, who was holding two empty bowls in his hand, walked in and smiled wryly when he saw the more than a hundred bewildered disciples in the outer courtyard.

"Sorry, I'm just trying to borrow some water to wash the dishes. ”

One of the teachings, the one with the most fiery temperament is called Yuan Fenglei, who is burly and strong, and he looks like a bull walking upright. He doesn't like to wear shirts on weekdays, mainly because the clothes don't fit, the muscles on his arms are too many and too developed, and the sleeves don't fit. The shirtless Yuan Fenglei was the first to rush out of the inner courtyard, and his eyes were red when he saw the two bowls in An Zheng's hand.

"Fuck, I actually came to the door myself. ”

An Zheng pointed at the many disciples standing there with the bowl in his hand: "Is this to welcome me?" Thank you very much, but it doesn't look grand enough." It's better to welcome me in this way, and it is more sincere to greet me by kneeling. ”

Yuan Fenglei strode over: "Look for death!"

An Zheng stuffed the two bowls into his arms, one on each side, looked down and startled himself: "Fuck, so sexy." ”

Then he pulled the sticking thing out of his belt and threw it forward. The thing turned into a streamer of light and went straight away. Yuan Fenglei didn't know what it was, and subconsciously avoided it. The gray light flew into the courtyard hall in an instant, and landed on the table with a thud, shaking everything that had been on the table away.

The thing was standing there, a wooden sign.

A few words were written on it in blood...... The spiritual seat of 308 villagers in Shanshui Village.

An Zheng's eyes swept over those disciples, and said word by word: "You voted for the wrong sect and chose the wrong master." It's fine if you know you're wrong, but you don't think you're wrong. So everyone here, you deserve to die. ”

Yuan Fenglei angrily reprimanded: "Kill him for me!"

A group of disciples rushed towards An Zheng, these days because the sect is often troubled, so the sect master's anger is sprinkled on them, and no one is scolded. It's a nice word to say that they are waste, and they are used to being powerful within a radius of hundreds of miles, but the bloody dog scolded by the sect master makes them all wonder if they are really waste.

Now that this grievance finally knows where to vent, the group of disciples rushed towards An Zheng like evil wolves.

An Zheng snorted: "Let's skip this opening scene directly, let's go to the big show." ”

As soon as he stomped his foot, under the coercion of the First Saint Realm, all the disciples who rushed over were all shaken to the ground. Those disciples who dreamed of being able to vent their dreams and dismantle An Zheng into eight pieces, only at this moment did they know how weak they were.

An Zheng just stomped his feet, and none of the disciples could still stand, and the weaker ones directly vomited blood and died.

Yuan Fenglei slammed into An Zheng's punch, and An Zheng felt the ferocity in the fist wind: "You are in the same realm as me, so take your first practice." ”

An Zheng didn't dodge or dodge, and with a bang, Yuan Fenglei's fist smashed on An Zheng's chest, An Zheng just shook it, and then said with a cruel smile: "The strength on your fist is much lighter than that bastard's black ruler." ”

He grabbed Yuan Fenglei's neck, and his tone was full of contempt: "It seems that being beaten for half a month still has a great effect." ”

With a force on his wrist: "It's in the same realm as me, but it's still not good." ”

With a click, Yuan Fenglei's neck was directly twisted. An Zheng pressed the person to the ground, raised his foot and stepped on the skull...... With a pop, the skull shattered, and the corpse shook and then stopped moving.

An Zheng looked at the person standing at the top of the courtyard who looked at him coldly, and it was expected to be the Qinghui Sect Master Qingfeng. Before entering the door, An Zheng heard his roar, and the loud voice was clearly heard outside the door.

"Did you brag just now?"

looked at rubbing the two bowls on his chest: "You have to be responsible for your bragging." ”