Outside the East China Sea and far away from the land of Kyushu, on the immortal mountain, a drama is being staged in the Kyushu Immortal Cultivation Realm.

The clay of the Hundred Refining Realm, holding a pen and paper record in his left hand and a ring ruler in his right hand, is beating the masters of the Hundred Refining, Tongyou and even Refining Gang realms one by one. The specific process is as follows: first, a monk walked up to him, and then the clay asked, "We, the disciples of Qingyangguan, did we provoke you in the first place?"

The answer is naturally no, in the Qingyangguan four-person group, Yi Yi is a humble gentleman, Yan Feng is taciturn all day long, except for thinking is cultivation, music history and clay are directly civilian personnel, one studies antiquities and the other studies formations, so busy that he doesn't even have time to chat with people, where will he offend people!

"So are we Qingyang Guan competing with the scattered cultivators for the various magic weapons and pills in the relics?"

The answer is naturally no, unless it is a treasure of the Tao or a inheritance jade slip, Yi Yi They don't even bother to take a look - if they want to see the treasure, go to the warehouse of Qingyangguan to look at it slowly, and it will take at least three or five days to look at it one by one.

There were no more treasures of that level in this ruin, so it was naturally impossible for them to participate in the competition.

"We monks walk the rivers and lakes, and we must tell a reason wherever we go. Since we haven't offended you, and we haven't fought for the baby, why did you call here for no reason?"

When asked this, the other party naturally couldn't answer, so he had to admit his mistake with a red face and apologize.

After he apologized, he stretched out his right hand and hit the thirty precepts. The thirty precepts were not heavy, and they did not hurt or itch on the monks who had been trained for a hundred years, but although they did not hurt in their hands, their faces were as if they had been slapped heavily, and they were ashamed and angry.

Who will be punished? The children who made mistakes in the school!

These monks, no matter how young they are, are at least fifty or sixty years old. In the world, at least they are all grandfathers, and there are even two or three hundred years old old-timers among those refining monks. This time I was pinched in the wrong place, and I was beaten down with a ring ruler, and my face was red and my ears were red, and I only felt ashamed, and I wished there was a hole in the ground to get into!

Some of them were short-tempered and wanted to burst out, but looking at Wu Xie who turned into a fire man and stood aside, their anger was immediately extinguished, and they could only be beaten honestly.

The attitude of Qingyang is already very clear, those who are willing to admit their mistakes and be beaten can be let go, and those who are unwilling to admit their mistakes and be beaten can be ruthless!

In the face of Wu Jie, a terrifyingly strong character, the two masters of refining Gang both gave their lives with one move, they were already frightened, where did they dare to do it! But there are also monks who are reflecting. The three questions of Qingyangguan are unavoidable, and the thirty ring rulers embarrass them even more, vaguely recalling the past of their youth, recalling the time when they did something wrong, admitting their mistakes in front of teachers or parents, and then being punished.

The mistakes I made back then were nothing compared to what I do now.

When did he start to change from a good boy who would regret even a little mistake to a villain who could kill innocents indiscriminately and was unmoved?

This mental torture made them gloomy, sad, or ...... Feel something.

When he was beating a strong man with clay, his breath suddenly flowed next to him, and an invisible soul power rippled on the body of a hundred refining cultivator who was sitting on the side in a daze after being beaten, and he actually took this opportunity to see through life and death and step into the realm of Tongyin!

This scene suddenly made everyone dumbfounded, and the clever ones already understood the reason.

The ring ruler is not the hand but the heart, this person is actually enough to cultivate, but the stumbling and crawling in the rivers and lakes gradually blinded the soul, and at this moment the heart is touched, the mouth is suddenly opened, and it is natural to break through the bottleneck and see the sexuality.

And this situation is not alone, a moment later, another hundred refining cultivator also broke through the shackles of his soul because of this realization, and stepped into the realm of seclusion.

Only one is accidental, and two in a row is inevitable!

Then the rest of the monks began to think deeply, and as they pondered, the previous indignation from being beaten gradually subsided, and there were more or less feelings in their hearts.

And when the perception ended, some people retreated with shame, some people hid their faces and sighed speechlessly, and some people respectfully walked in front of Wu Xie and bowed deeply.

Wu Xie naturally understood what they meant, and the reason why he was the first to stand up and the reason was the last, and this was the effect he wanted.

Qingyang concept is a famous school, and it pays attention to a reasonable and disciplined way of doing things. To be reasonable, that is, to be reasonable, not to bully, not to mess around; There is a festival, that is, to be brave and resolute in doing things, to shoot when it is time to shoot, and to be ruthless when it is time to be ruthless!

As soon as he arrived at Xianshan, he made a provocative speech, in order to lure out the thorns in the trouble-stirring head and then hit him with a hot hand - even though these trouble-stirring guys did not kill anyone, they were more hateful than the murderers, and they must not be spared!

He killed the big man who refused to bow his head, not only to establish his majesty completely, but also because this person really deserved to be killed—there are two kinds of attempted murder, one thing is to stop himself, and another thing is to fail to kill the other party because of an accident.

Since the big man had made a killer plot to say that he was innocent, then don't blame Wu Xie for burning him to death today!

In addition to these two people, the rest of the people may have serious crimes, but they are willing to bow their heads and admit their mistakes, and Wu Xie doesn't mind giving them another chance, so that they can reflect on it together with those whose mistakes are not serious.

After settling the matter here, he didn't put away the True Fire Law Body, but came to the side of the clay and asked, "Are all the scattered cultivators who besieged you here in the first place?"

"Less than half." Tao Tu shook his head, "I guess most of the monks are still exploring the ruins, and even if they get the news out, they won't dare to come over without gathering enough masters." ”

Wu Xie nodded and sat down next to him.

"It's okay, we'll wait. I don't believe that those masters are willing to hide from us for the rest of their lives!"

Of course, those masters in casual cultivation can't hide all the time.

When several of the famous masters gathered, they climbed to the top of the mountain, intending to have a good competition with the Qingyang Guanlai.

Wu Xie heard a noisy voice in the distance, and he felt more clearly in his divine consciousness that several powerful auras were approaching, and he couldn't help but smile slightly-it's you who are waiting!

A moment later, hundreds of scattered cultivators walked over under the leadership of a few masters who had condensed their qi and had a faint sound of wind and thunder around them.

The Gang Qi Wind and Thunder is a deeper embodiment than the current Wu Xie Xiuwei, and this level of Gang Qi is both sharp and vigorous, like a copper hammer and a giant axe, which is indestructible.

"You are the little fire god Wu Daoyou?" A tall and thin white-haired old man said gloomily, "Old man Tian Yuan, who has been active in the Western Qin Kingdom, came to Xianshan to find an opportunity this time, and I didn't intend to have some festivals with your Qingyang Temple, I don't know what you plan to do?"

Wu Jie, who was incarnated as a fire man, looked at him and showed a somewhat terrifying smile

"Fellow Daoists, if you don't say dark words in front of the Ming people, what should I do, do you really not know the Dao?"

Tian Yuan frowned, he naturally knew Wu Jie's way of dealing with this matter, but he claimed to be a senior master, both in terms of seniority and cultivation, he was far above Wu Jie, how could he lower his head and admit his mistake! Not to mention being beaten by a mere junior - it's a great shame!

"So...... Wu Daoyou has made up his mind to have a fight with us?"

"It's not you, it's you." Wu Xie said coldly, "You can only represent yourself." If you want to do it with me, you can do it yourself. Don't make decisions for others!"

Tian Yuan's face sank, and he said gloomily: "The old man is the representative elected by all the Taoist friends!"

"You're not qualified to represent anyone." Wu Xie was not polite in his words, "I'm here, whoever wants to say something, who wants to fight and who doesn't want to fight, just come and tell me." If you want to fight, you can now. But I won't do anything with people indiscriminately - I'm here to seek justice for my junior disciples, not to oppress those fellow cultivators who have no grievances or hatred. ”

"We have already decided to advance and retreat together, and if you want to divide us by words, you are simply daydreaming!"

"You're inexplicable! Why should I fight someone who doesn't have anything to do with me?" Wu Xie Ha laughed, "Could it be that you are the head of the Xianshan Sect, and all of you are your disciples?"

Tian Yuan frowned again, his divine sense was quite powerful, and he naturally found that most of the scattered cultivators behind him showed a look of retreat, and even among the masters, some people seemed thoughtful.

Wu Jie's attitude was very clear - he was here to vent his anger for the innocent victims at the beginning, so he didn't want to fight those masters who didn't participate in the siege of Qingyangguan's disciples. Tian Yuan himself had fought with Yi Yi at the beginning, so he naturally couldn't escape this scene, but most of the scattered cultivators in the back had never fought with the four people of Qingyangguan, and the same was true for the masters.

More than 100 people rushed up, and they could naturally win. But if only a few of them had fought with the disciples of Qingyang Guan against Wu Xie ...... Victory or defeat is not certain......

The prestige of the little fire god, he has long heard of it; The two refining masters were killed by him in one look, which proved that this prestige was indeed not blown out - Tian Yuan and Chen Wei were quite familiar, and even if Zhi Lu Dao made his own move, he would definitely not be able to win this rising star for a while.

The person who can kill Chen Wei in one move, I am afraid that it is not so difficult to kill him Tian Yuan......

He immediately hesitated, thinking about whether to make a move? Or turn around and retreat, and come back again.

If he couldn't rush up, he would never stand so close to Wu Xie and start fighting! That's like taking the lead for someone else!

Tian Yuan hesitated for a while, then returned to the masters, and everyone discussed.

Wu Xie was not in a hurry, he sat there and waited patiently, recuperating and preparing for a big battle.

After a while, another monk with extraordinary bearing walked up and said loudly: "I am Jicha of Baishi Mountain, although I didn't fight with Qingyangguan at the beginning, but today I want to learn the skills of the little fire god!"

Wu Xie sighed secretly in his heart, but he was not disappointed, and slowly stood up.

"Good!"

After saying this, the flames around him burst into flames, igniting all the surrounding plants, trees, mountains and rocks.

"If you want to fight, just come here!"