Wangshu wanted to go with him, but was dissuaded by Chen Xi and said: Sister, Chen Xi is no longer the ignorant child on the top of the snowy mountain, there is no need for too many people to go here, and there is a need for people to stay here, once the Jedi is lost, what is the use of controlling a small Rakshasa Gate.

It's no wonder that Chen Xi looks down on the Rakshasa Gate, it is better to say that it is a sect than a cottage, in the wall built of huge pine, there are a few wooden attics, the middle one is slightly towering, it must be the usual place for the Rakshasa Gate, on a towering flagpole outside the main gate, there is a flag-like flag made of animal skin, and I don't know what dye is used to write two huge and blood-red Rakshasa words.

The two Rakshasa disciples guarding outside the door didn't even have the representative costumes of the sect, they were wearing coats made of animal skins and rubbing their hands and feet tremblingly. The Rakshasa Gate is very lively, with people drinking and drinking, wrestling and fighting, and some who find a place facing the sun and brag about women against the wall.

Shaking his head slightly, Chen Xi said secretly: What kind of sect is this, it is simply a group of reckless people.

After looking at it from a distance for a while, Chen Xi didn't find the fire beast that interested him, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart, it seemed that this Rakshasa Gate was going to go in after all.

The two Rakshasa disciples standing guard outside the door saw Chen Xi walking slowly, and one of them weighed the broad-backed mountain chopping knife in his hand and shouted: Where did you come from, wild boy, get away, otherwise Lao Tzu will chop you alive!

Chen Xi still walked slowly, stayed closer, and said with a smile: Is this how you talk to the door master?

One sentence made the disciple with the machete laugh, laughed, and said to the other person: This kid said that he was our master.

The other person also smiled and said: "The master of the Zheng family has been on Flame Island for many days, and before he returns, we will change the door master, is this kid trying to take advantage of the loophole?"

The Rakshasa disciple holding the machete sneered and said: He also has to have the strength to exploit loopholes, and if he wants to fish in troubled waters, he will pass this level first.

After speaking, the machete in his hand was erected and he made a starting gesture, and then the wheel was round and slashed at Chen Xi's head.

In Chen Xi's eyes, the self-proclaimed Lao Yu Rakshasa disciple is extremely slow with the machete in his hand, and in terms of speed, his strength is at most a late stage of harmony.

Stretching out his right hand, Chen Xi's palm was filled with silver light, and in the face of Lao Yu's machete, Chen Xi's five fingers opened and directly met the blade, and the palms of the knives made a sonorous sound. Quickly retracting his five fingers, Chen Xi held Lao Yu's machete in his hand, and flicked his other hand on the knife body, only to hear a crisp sound, and Lao Yu's chopping knife, which was an inch on the back of the knife, was cut off from the tip of the knife.

The stunned Lao Yu had not yet recovered from the fright of the machete breaking, a white line instantly slid across his cheek, and a bloody line appeared on the left side of his face, which was the tip of the knife thrown by Chen Xi, and after the tip of the knife slid over Lao Yu's face, it flew directly to a red pine with the thickness of a grinding disc in the distance, and the tip of the knife, which was easily broken by Chen Xi, made a snort like cutting tofu after touching the hard red pine, and then flew out from behind the red pine in an instant, and penetrated through the two pine trees in a row. The tip of the knife could no longer withstand the force of the impact, and shattered into tiny pieces of iron with a snap.

Removing the light, Chen Xi clapped his palms and said: Crooked, I don't know if I can directly hit your throat next time, does anyone want to try it?

Although Lao Yu's strength is not too high in the Rakshasa Gate, the sense of oppression that Chen Xi brings to them is not a gap in the realm, but a brush with death, if Chen Xi wants to take the life of anyone present just now, I am afraid that no one in the Rakshasa Gate can escape.

One of the trembling Rakshasa disciples walked out, compared to those disciples wrapped in animal skins, this person's clothes were quite neat, the coat sewn from the white fur of the frost wolf, and the jasper belt tied around his waist, his skin was white and clean, and his bearing was extraordinary.

Holding his hands into fists, the human: In the lower Rakshasa Gate, the deputy master Bai Chengfeng, dare to be a little brother, can I offend the Rakshasa Gate?

Finally saw a man who spoke, Chen Xi clasped his hands in front of his chest and said: No, in Xia Chen Dui, it is just for a certain sect to win over your family.

After finishing speaking, the token in his arms lit up, Bai Chengfeng saw the token that Chen Xi took out, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he said with a solemn expression: Martial King Sect rider?

Smiling slightly, Chen Xi put the token away and said: "It's still knowledgeable, and it is the holder of the Martial King Sect's rider token, I don't know if the master of the White Gate can intentionally take refuge?"

The so-called Rakshasa disciples were just forced to enter by Zheng Hong, Zheng Hong himself has the strength of the late stage of crystallization, plus a fire demon beast in the realm of crystallization, these loose cultivators have to be used by them, and now they are attracted by the riders of the Martial King Sect, many casual cultivators have begun to waver, and being able to join the first-class sect in the Kuixing Continent is more real for them than following Zheng Hong, and more importantly, the only way out for the scattered cultivators is to take the low-level bounty task, fight with the demon beasts every day, and live a life of licking blood from the knife edge, This kind of life has long been tired of the scattered cultivators as they get older, and if there is a relatively large sect to win over, let alone the Wuwang Sect, even if it is a shabby sect, they will immediately defect.

Compared with the simplicity of the scattered cultivators, what Bai Chengfeng wanted in his heart was much more complicated, and he coughed lightly and said: Brother Chen Dui, this vote brother and Bai Mou went to death with a voice, Bai Mou only needs one sentence to submit to you, but Zheng Hong went out and did not return, if he came back and found that we had all taken refuge, how could Brother Chen Dui ensure our safety?

Nodding, Chen Xi said: What the White Gate Master said is good, you can put your brother's name first, Chen Du admires your character very much, but I don't know what the White Gate Master is afraid of Zheng Hong? Could it be that the brothers are not strong enough?

Lao Yu's eyes rolled, among these people, he was the only one who shot at Chen Xi, if Bai Chengfeng agreed to return to Wuwangzong, I am afraid that the first one would take him under the knife, and it was urgent to win over the relationship, so he hurriedly said out: I don't know what others think of the strength of Chen Dui's rider, but Lao Yu is convinced, if the one-on-one competition of real swords and real guns, Zheng Hong's master is definitely not the opponent of the rider, but Zheng Men master subdued a fire beast, this demon beast at least has the strength of the mid-stage crystallization, the two join forces, and the rider should be careful.

Haha smiled, Chen Xi said: The master of the White Sect is too worried, you only need to make a clear attitude, if Zheng Hong returns, Chen Du kills him, you will justifiably become a disciple of the Martial King Sect, if you unfortunately die at his hands, it seems that you have nothing to lose.

After speaking, he looked around at the crowd: Could it be that there are still people here who will stab a knife in the back and betray the master of the white gate?

These were originally scattered cultivators of the Rakshasa Sect, although they were arrogant and unreasonable to outsiders, and even the tip of the knife, but they were very righteous towards their own people, Bai Chengfeng was not high among them, but the reason why many scattered cultivators were willing to follow him was Bai Chengfeng's mind, every time he hunted demon beasts, Bai Chengfeng would specify a careful plan of action, and even when he received the task, he would weigh it again and again, as much as possible to avoid the casualties of these brothers, and recently he was tired of hunting demon beasts for a living, and accidentally found the Jedi where Wangshu was, That's why he let go of the attack, wanting to give his brothers a real place to live, which is also the biggest casualty and no achievements in Bai Chengfeng's leadership of the scattered cultivators for many years.

Joining the Rakshasa Gate was also under Bai Chengfeng's repeated persuasion, and the loose cultivators reluctantly agreed, rather than letting his brothers die, Bai Chengfeng was more willing to accept the reduction of casualties and share the Jedi with others.

Seeing Bai Chengfeng's hesitation, many scattered cultivators walked out on their own and shouted: Instead of being angry with that Zheng Hong, it is better to push Boss Bai up, if this time the water is defeated, Lao Tzu is willing to fight to the death.

More and more scattered cultivators stood up, Bai Chengfeng finally had a sharp look in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said: Bai Thank you brothers for your respect, today we will oppose him Zheng Hong and serve Wuwangzong!

Yiying Sanxiu raised his arms and shouted with Bai Chengfeng's decision, through the crowd, Chen Xi keenly found that the eyes of the last inconspicuous little man in the crowd flickered, suppressing the cheers of everyone, Chen Xi said: Presumably everyone wants to know what benefits you can get from serving the Martial King Sect, but before that, you still need to do one thing.

When the casual cultivators who couldn't afford to be profitable heard the word benefit, their eyes immediately lit up, and in the eager eyes of everyone, Chen Xi said slowly: First of all, everyone should swallow this pill to show their loyalty.

The black demon spirit bead made the scattered cultivators hesitate, thinking with their heels, this black pill-like thing was also a means used by the Martial King Sect to control the disciples, and none of the forty or so people present stood up for a while.

Chen Xi raised his finger and pointed to the rickety figure at the back and said, "You, come out first and show it to everyone."

Following the direction of Chen Xi's finger, a middle-aged man with short stature and short limbs walked out slowly, took the pill in Chen Xi's hand, and instead of swallowing it, the middle-aged man screamed: Don't think I don't know what this is, this pill must be a poison, once swallowed a little disobediently, you will die on the spot, although the master of Zheng Men is violent, but not to use such despicable means, I land monkey forgive my fate, what happened today, the land monkey will truthfully inform Zheng Hong, farewell!