Chapter 222: Opening the Mountain Personally

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Those Tianyi Pavilion disciples who were guarding outside, when they saw Lao Niu like this, they couldn't help but say something, and stopped them directly.

Ling Xiaoye used his divine thoughts to secretly tell Lao Niu to let Lao Niu find a guy with a fat head and pig brain, and step on him a few times.

The old cow mooed again, locked the Tianyi Pavilion disciple of the fat-headed pig brain that Ling Xiaoye said, and then rushed over. The speed was very fast, and the guy didn't have time to dodge at all, so he was directly stepped on twice by the old cow, and the left side of his face was immediately swollen with a big bag.

When Ling Xiaoye saw this guy's miserable condition, he said, "Let's go!"

The other Tianyi Pavilion disciples hurriedly came over to help, wanting to stop Lao Niu.

But Lao Niu is a demon king, and there is a low-level place that these ordinary Life Wheel Realm disciples can do, so the encirclement was quickly broken through.

Ling Xiaoye walked away like this.

Out of the entrance, Ling Xiaoye asked Lao Niu to go somewhere else first, and after a long time, he secretly went to Qinglan Gate.

In order to hide people's eyes, Ling had to do this. In the previous fight, he defeated the genius disciple of the outer gate of Tianyi Pavilion, and then beat the disciple of Tianyi Pavilion as well, and more importantly, he also injured the genius disciple's uncle, and humiliated him.

These acts are simply a hornet's nest!

If Ling Xiaoye was alone, he didn't care, he could run away wherever he wanted. But now that he is a head of a sect, he has to think about the sect, so he can only secretly return to the sect like this.

Lao Niu took Ling Xiaoye and Lao Jia and flew to the top of the Qinglan Gate, and found that a group of disciples were busy working near Shanyan.

Ling Xiaoye asked the old cow to fly in the direction where the disciples were working, and all the disciples were also surprised, and they all looked at the black bull flying in the sky.

When Ling Xiaoye got off the ground, they exclaimed: "Master!"

"The boss is back!"

Ling Xiaoye nodded, which was a response. He approached the Ganghuo rock wall and found that it was really difficult for his disciples to knock this rock down.

Moreover, the disciples have been carrying out it for two or three days, and they have only dug a little, and on average, almost no one has dug more than two inches!

At this rate, it takes ten days to dig one foot, a hundred days to dig one zhang, and a year to dig ten zhang, which is really a project for tiring disciples.

The disadvantages outweigh the benefits, after a simple measurement, Ling Xiaoye categorically decided to let the disciples stop digging this Gang Fire Rock here, but the previous contribution still has to be counted, as for those rewarded treasures, let's talk about it another day.

Almost a hundred men, women, and women, young and old, immediately cheered when they heard what the master said. Because this rock is really too difficult to get, just digging for two days, and the milk can only be used to remove a little ash from the rock.

Ling Xiaoye said to stop, and the disciples were naturally happy, so they quickly dispersed and went back to do what they had to do.

Soon, the disciples here had almost gone back, leaving only Guo Mingxin and the four elders not far away.

"Master, if you let the disciples go back, what about the expansion of the new martial arts arena?"

Guo Mingxin was on the side and asked this question seriously.

"This, you don't have to worry, I'll go into battle myself!"

Ling Xiaoye squinted his eyes, looking at these traces that had been excavated by the disciples, and said leisurely.

At this time, the four elders floated over and asked Lao Jia beside Ling Xiaoye, "This fellow Daoist, it feels very familiar! ”

"His name is Lao Niu!"

Ling Xiaoye helped Lao Niu answer this question.

"It's strange, why does the old cow have a different aura from humans!"

"It's not a human being, it's a demon king! He's with the black bull, and I'm barely their master, so don't be nervous. ”

“......”

The fourth elder Bai Buning and the disciple Guo Mingxin were speechless all of a sudden.

In the human world, monsters are basically the opposite of humans, but there are exceptions, that is, monsters become human mounts and pets and the like.

Bai Buning had a strange demon king mount before, so he was very familiar with the aura on Lao Jia's body, but he saw that Lao Jia was a person, so he was a little puzzled. Of course, what he was most worried about was that Ling Xiaoye, a hairy boy, didn't know that he would be deceived by the Demon King.

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiaoye was actually the owner of the two-headed demon king, which made Bai Buning a little embarrassed, but fortunately, he was experienced, and after thinking for a while, he said: "No wonder, my mount also has such an aura." ”

"Since the four elders are here, let me briefly introduce that this human-like person is Lao Jia, who is a pangolin demon king, and that black bull should be a cow in itself, so it is called Lao Niu. Ling Xiaoye first briefly talked about Lao Jia and Lao Niu, and then continued:

"These two demon kings were brought back by me, let them protect our Qinglan Gate, lest sometimes I go out, when I am not in the mountain gate, only the three elders and the fourth elder are in charge, and the strength is not enough. ”

The middle-aged man incarnated by Lao Jia, when he heard Ling Xiaoye's words, immediately picked it up and said, "The new master asked us to help guard the Qinglan Gate?"

"What, aren't you happy?" Ling Xiaoye asked rhetorically, his tone suddenly revealing a hint of majesty.

An embarrassed smile appeared on Lao Jia's face, and he had to answer with a smile: "Okay! ”

The old cow was on the side, but he mooed twice, which was considered to be a promise.

"Okay, if there is anything in the future, you can find this disciple - Guo Mingxin. ”

Ling Xiaoye said as he pointed at Guo Mingxin.

Lao Jia replied with a yes, indicating that he understood.

Ling Xiaoye turned his head and asked the four elders and Guo Mingxin, "Our sect, what is the position of protecting the mountain called?"

"This, in the past, our sect was in Yuanjing City, so we didn't have this position and title. ”

The four elders answered the question.

This made Ling Xiaoye fall into deep thought, but it was only for a moment, and he said, "Then give the two demon kings a name, lest the disciples not know what they do." Lao Niu Left Protector King, Lao Jia Right Protector King, what do you think?"

The fourth elder snickered and replied, "Little master, we are a law-abiding sect, and we are not an illegal organization, how can we call it this way." ”

Guo Mingxin shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't know what to say.

In the end, it was the four elders who clapped their hands and said: "Since it is your subordinate of the little master, and the cultivation is at the level of the demon king, then give them some false positions, and call them the deputy elder of the mountain guard." ”

"Okay, that's good!"

Lao Jia said that he was very satisfied, and Lao Niu also mooed.

"Okay, let's call it this!"

Ling Xiaoye also agreed, and then said, "Then Fourth Elder Lao arranged for them, take them to see the sect!"

The four elders did not disagree this time, waved their hands, and said to the two demon kings: "Two deputy elders, let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Jia and Lao Niu followed the four elders away.

Seeing the four elders and Lao Jia Lao Niu walking away, Ling Xiaoye took out a silver ticket of four million taels, gave it to Guo Mingxin, and said, "Take this money and go to the third elder to register in the account!"

"Yes, sir!"

Guo Mingxin held a thick stack of silver tickets and went back.

Ling Xiaoye still had some scattered silver, and it was estimated that Guo Mingxin couldn't take so much, so he kept it for himself, probably four or five hundred thousand taels.

Seeing that Guo Mingxin had also walked away, Ling Xiaoye said to himself: "Okay, now it's the turn of the head of this sect to take matters into his own hands and get this new martial arts arena out!"

A few days ago, in the basement of the Tianyi Pavilion small market, it was also built with something similar to the Ganghuo rock, Ling Xiaoye cast a corpse summoning spell, which was actually able to make those hard rocks shatter and collapse, indicating that this spell can still have destructive power on this kind of rock.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoye began to take out the magic crystal and cast a corpse summoning spell.

However, the result is not satisfactory, because this mountain is basically full of rocks, where can so many white bones be buried?

Therefore, Ling Xiaoye used it for a while before he summoned a dozen or so white bone warriors, and they were still those rats and the like, so they were not useful at all.

There was no way, Ling Xiaoye could only think of other ways.

"That's right!

The inheritance of this Qinglan Gate, in the hands of Ling Xiaoye, has become a sweeping ground and a mountain opening. If the first generation of the head of Qinglanmen knew that Ling Xiaoye really used it like this, it was estimated that Ling Xiaoye's head would be blown up.

Ling Xiaoye faced hundreds of feet of rock, and was brewing the launch of the killing intention.

This inheritance from the first generation of the head of the family, in fact, Ling Xiaoye has not yet been able to mobilize it skillfully.

Of course, Ling Xiaoye still realized that this true method of activation, that is, hatred, strong hatred inspires crazy killing.

Therefore, he began to think of his happy childhood in Yunkong Mountain, and then remembered that Yunkong Mountain was destroyed, his senior brother was snatched away, and he was looked down upon......

All kinds of hatred ignited the anger in my heart, and the anger accumulated more and more.

Ling Xiaoye involuntarily swung his arms, running the mana true element of his body, as well as summoning twin martial spirits, and even the demonic qi in his body, the spirit of the divine tree, the power of Qingluan's natal separation from fire, and the stone of enlightenment all resonated.

Buzz!

The air around Ling Xiaoye's body still had aura, and it quickly became chaotic, stirring up bursts of majesty.

At this time, Ling Xiaoye felt that his body was like dry firewood in a hot day, and suddenly he was given a little bit of killing intent, and all the power surged out of his body, menacing and endless.

Invisible power erupts from the inside out, like a semi-circular ball.

Within a radius of more than 50 zhang between them, those flowers and trees, those rocks and soils, suddenly shattered and turned into powder.

Even the Gang Fire Rock was now shattered under the outbreak of Ling Xiaoye's killing intent, but instead of turning into powder like flowers and trees, it cracked and shattered into a large piece of stone.

The pupil of Ling Xiaoye's right eye turned red, and the pupil of his left eye flashed with golden light, and he walked towards the rock wall while keeping this killing true intent power bursting out.

At this time, the disciples of the Qinglan Sect were frightened by the sudden wind and vibration, and thought that a strong enemy was coming.