On Niudou Mountain, Senior Sister Peizhi held a sword in her hand and looked into the distance, a group of female disciples of Baiyun Peak had lost the ethereal fairy aura of the past, and there was a lot of fireworks in the world, although they did not say anything to complain about, but Peizhi knew that they hated themselves more than they hated their ancestors.

Compared with the invisible complaints and estrangement of the junior sisters, Peizhi was very aggrieved in her heart, she never thought that she would take over the first seat of Baiyun Peak, compared with Senior Sister Ning'er, she was willing to be a foil for the green leaf silently, but it backfired, the position of the first seat of Baiyun Peak also fell on her head, after Feng Ning'er left, she no longer had anyone to confide in, and the accumulated grievances gradually turned into tears but she was forced to press down.

When she saw a familiar figure among the three people returning from Baiyun Peak, she couldn't help being stubborn anymore, the corners of her mouth pursed, and she cried.

Many days later, Li Dongyang took over the first seat of Baiyun Peak, and many male disciples with superior qualifications were selected, while some relatively mediocre disciples were ruthlessly expelled by Tianchenzi, including some old worshippers and elders.

Tianchenzi vigorously rectified Xishu Mountain, and the disciples dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and after the other mountains knew about it, they felt a chill, if the situation went to the extreme, who could stop this old monster who was the peak of Taiqing Realm three hundred years ago?

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Tianwang Mountain is already a ruined wall, who would have thought that the glorious Mountain of the War King for thousands of years would be scattered with one palm?

In the past, the disciples of the twenty halls under the Tianwang Mountain were scattered, and it was not until not long ago that the disciples who stayed behind found the backbone, but they had lost their former arrogance and arrogance, and they were secretly running around, wanting to restore the luck of the Heavenly King Sect in the past.

Wood Hall, is the smallest hall of Tianwang Mountain, the hall owner's name is Shan Hongzhai, is a fifty-year-old Zhanwang initial realm of cultivators, when Tianwang Mountain is still there, he dominates a city, fish and meat people, but now he is only shrinking, the atmosphere does not dare to come out.

Ordinary cultivators mostly live in seclusion in the mountains and keep a certain distance from the common people, but the single mansion is built in the most prominent position in Guazhou City, which is magnificent and magnificent, and gathers thousands of civil and engineering flourishes.

Shan Hongzhai sat alone in the study, with a dazzling array of books, calligraphy and paintings, he had never seen it, and he was only a respectful face of being the master of the Heavenly King Sect.

He dragged his fat cheeks and fanned it with one hand, as if to dispel the depression in his heart for many days.

A dark, thin, short disciple walked in, and after whispering a few words in his ear, his eyebrows widened.

"Nonsense, when has this been, why don't you know the convergence?"

Although Shan Hongzhai scolded him, a strange light appeared in his eyes.

The disciple said in a low voice: "Master don't panic, I heard that the bone girl has retired, and the disciple is very secretive this time. ”

Shan Hongzhai's heart rose, but when he thought of that terrifying golden figure, he still shrunk his neck.

The disciple pinched his throat and said, "Master, the flowers bloom and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers...... Empty broken branches! That little lady has been sent to the backyard by me, no one knows, the master is not going to live up to the good spring! ”

A few bloodshots appeared in Shan Hongzhai's eyes, and he pretended to say, "Don't take it as an example", and walked towards the backyard in a hurry.

Pushing open the door, a plump woman was bound on a sandalwood bed, the woman was unclothed, and her body writhed to reveal a large area of snow white and graceful curves, seeing him come in, two lines of tears suddenly flowed out of her eyes, and her mouth begged for mercy and whined.

Shan Hongzhai's blood was boiling suddenly, unlike the graceful little lady in the south, the northern woman rarely had such a white skin and beautiful color, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, and a pair of rat eyes kept wandering in the woman's secret.

The woman's tears were welling up, and a circle of red stasis had broken free from the hemp rope binding on her wrist.

Shan Hongzhai closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth raised, savoring her last resistance.

The disciple outside the door looked at the figure through the window screen, and was complacent in his heart: this time, labor and management must have soared, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw a terrifying picture, the Adam's apple rolled, and the breath of death instantly filled his body, and he was about to shout, and his head was cut off with a sword.

The five fingers in the room had touched the snow-white skin, and the woman closed her eyes as if she was resigned, but the tears of humiliation were still rolling down.

Shan Hongzhai petrified, and suddenly felt a terrible breath coming from behind him, his fingers stopped stiffly on the bulge, and the touch that came was no longer soft, but a kind of dead ash that had never been before.

He turned his head with difficulty, only to see a hideous-looking zombie standing behind him, and his intuition from years of cultivation told him that he was not his opponent.

The zombie's fingers moved slightly, the white light flashed, the head of Shan Hongzhai separated, and a blood fountain sprayed the woman's body, she realized that something was wrong, and when she opened her eyes, she was frightened to death by the scene in front of her.

Bang ———

There was a drizzle on this side of the mountain.

In the early morning of the second day, seventy-eight people from the Shan Mansion and a group of disciples from the Wood Hall, all of whom were in different places.

No one knew who did it, but the people of Guazhou City rushed to tell each other, and the whole world celebrated.

Shan Hongzhai did a lot of evil, many people thought that it was done by a certain monk in the narrow sense, and the only rescued woman who knew the truth returned to her husband's arms and kept silent.

A few days later, another hall of the Heavenly King Sect was all killed by people in the same way, and Liu Yu in the middle of the war king had no power to fight back, and was beheaded with a sword, this time, people felt that things were not simple.

One after another bad news came, and in just seven days, the remnants of the Heavenly King Sect were wiped out five times in a row. Shi Dui, who was quick and cunning like a fox, didn't even see the shadow of the assassin, and there was only one piece of news, that is, everywhere the assassin passed, it would rain continuously, and for a while, the remaining halls of the Heavenly King Sect changed color when they heard the rain.

At first, the people of the north were still rejoicing, until a headless corpse stiffened and wounded, and they were not afraid of knives and guns, and they became terrified. Compared with being bullied and oppressed, the power of ghosts and gods is more terrifying.

Shi Lian and Shi Dui integrated the old department, secretly guarding against death, but accidents still happened one after another, and Xianghua Hall was destroyed one after another, but this time, someone saw a walking corpse flying in the rain. Although it could not be concluded that it was the murderer, the news had already spread within the Heavenly King Sect.

In just a few days, half of the Heavenly King Sect's living force was killed, Shi Dui and Shi Lian discussed for a long time, and there was a news that the corpse king had killed someone, and asked for help from the mountains of the Central Plains in disguise.

The news came that there was a corpse king in the northern region, cruel and easy to kill, bloody and terrifying, and harming innocents.

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On this day, many homeless people came to Xishu Mountain, and they kowtowed to Shanmen Mountain to ask for their lives, wanting to ask the immortals of Xishu Sword Mountain to help them solve the matter of evil qi invasion, but they were bombarded out by the disciples of Xishu Mountain.

The secret room of Chixiao Peak is hidden and heavily guarded, and it has always been a place for the head of Xishu Sword Mountain to retreat.

Tianchenzi slowly opened his eyes in the white mist, and his expression was solemn.

"As a teacher, I want to shape your heart from the Dao, but I don't want you to have another understanding."

Li Dongyang and the three of them sat opposite him, he has been fishing alone in the cold river and snow for the past seven or eight years, leisurely, and he has indeed realized another one, I don't know if he can enter the eyes of the master.

Sure enough, I only listened to Tianchenzi and said: "The mountains and rivers are self-satisfied, leisurely and happy, and Xiao Daoer ......"

Regarding Tianchenzi's judgment, the three of them all had doubts and did not dare to speak, and the former also saw some doubts in their eyes.

"My generation cultivates the truth, so why? The immortals in the eyes of others are just smarter mortals. ”

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, change, after all, is just a drop in the ocean."

"If you can't live forever, how can you come to the Great Road?"

The three people sitting cross-legged under the stone platform were silent, and there was a great sense of difference and not conspiring with each other.

Tianchenzi was not surprised by the thoughts of the three of them, and continued to enlighten: "The teacher is three hundred and ninety-eight years older, if he dies at an early age, can he have the current Taiqing Realm Great Perfection?" ”

The three of them thought about it for a while, and their expressions eased a lot.

"I have been traveling for three hundred years as a teacher, although I have not obtained the road to immortality, but I have also found a shortcut, I am now teaching Yu Er and others, you are willing."

After sitting in silence for a long time, the three of them nodded silently at the same time.

The air in the stone room rippled, and with a wave of Tianchenzi's hand, three black lines sank into the eyebrows of the three people.

The black line entered the body, the spiritual sea churned, the faces of the three Yuxing people were distorted, and the feeling of pain came from the bottom of their hearts.

"Master, this ...... What is it! ”

The three of them kept struggling, and after a while, they stopped moving.

Tianchenzi quietly looked at the unconscious three, and the corners of his mouth raised a smug arc.

"One and a half steps are too Qingjing, and two are Shangqingjing, and they are barely usable!"