Shen Qing found Meng Qingshan for the first time and inquired about the relevant news.

"In the past one or two hundred years, the sect master has hardly shown up, and it is said that he has only had contact with the three elders and a very small number of disciples, and no one knows the specifics."

Meng Qingshan thought for a moment and said.

Even if he was the head of the outer sect, he was unfamiliar with this sect master and had never been in contact with it.

"Senior Brother Shen, don't worry, no matter what the origin of that Zhang Feng is, when it comes to my Yishan Sect, even the head of the true dragon will be coiled! My sect master is not a vegetarian! Meng Qingshan flicked his sleeves and said proudly.

Shen Qing was silent for a moment, bowed his hand, and slowly retreated.

After a long time, when the entire Yishan Sect was talking about who that Zhang Feng was, in the central hall, two figures walked out.

"From this moment on, Zhang Feng is a guest elder of my sect!" Wan Tian flicked his sleeves one by one, laughed, and his loud voice was transmitted to every corner of the Yishan Sect by the almost terrifying numerology.

One by one, they looked over, revealing incredulity, but they still bowed their hands and shouted to see Elder Zhang Feng.

"Shangxian Zhang Feng, I don't know what his purpose is, just come to my mountain sect......" Shen Qing got up after bowing and looked at it for a while.

He had only one purpose, that is, to become the chief of the outer sect, and then obtain the "Juge Treasure Medicine" concocted by Elder Lin, as long as there was no obstacle to this purpose, everything would not be a problem.

As long as you can break this bottleneck, it's all worth it.

In the next few days, Shen Qing adjusted his state and prepared to meet the trial of the chief of the outer gate, and the fighting atmosphere of the outer gate exploded, and all kinds of topics were gradually filled by a contender with a third-layer name of the Mandate of Heaven.

Bell Bell ......

The sound of a big bell ringing resounded throughout the Yishan Sect.

"All the third-layer disciples of the Mandate of Heaven who want to compete for the chief of the outer gate, come to the central hall quickly!"

Shen Qing opened his eyes suddenly, pushed the door out with an indifferent expression, there were already several speculators waiting outside, and there were only flattery and flattery on the faces full of smiles.

"I wish Senior Brother Shen success, Senior Brother Shen's dragon and phoenix posture will inevitably be the chief of the outer gate!" One of them stepped forward.

Shen Qing laughed and said cheerfully: "You're polite, you still have to rely on the support of your senior brothers and sisters." ”

A group of several people are talking with the spring breeze on their faces, a harmonious scene, outsiders look at it, they seem to have made old friends for decades, and every expression is full of nature.

In fact, it's all false, everyone is acting, and the profession is automatically sublimated from a disciple of Yishan Sect to an actor of Yishan Sect, just see who can act well and win the final title of actor.

If Shen Qing failed to win the position of the chief of the outer gate, these people who chased after him to curry favor would be scattered in an instant.

More and more people gathered in front of the central hall, looking up, the majestic hall with its majestic majesty and towering into the clouds was very visually impactful, especially the layers of steps, adding a sense of solemnity.

The many disciples who intended to compete for the chief of the outer sect, there were nearly a hundred of them, and they all raised their heads with fiery eyes. As the chief of the outer gate, the treatment is excellent, and more importantly, you can receive a cup of "Jugebao Medicine"!

"This Juge Treasure Medicine was concocted by Elder Lin himself, and it is said that Elder Lin obtained a scripture left over from an ancient monk, and obtained the opportunity to concoct this treasure medicine."

"That's right, but people with limited talent and understanding can't swallow more Juge Treasure Medicine." Some of the older disciples shook their heads and said.

Jugebao medicine is just an auxiliary, in the past, there were many examples of the chief of the outer door swallowing this concocted drug, and still couldn't break through the realm, it still depends on the individual, depending on the fate!

At this moment, two figures flew out of the main hall.

One of them is the Shangxian Zhang Feng, this person has his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, and his long black hair is windless, showing his luxury. It's just that his face is full of frost, and it seems that he has not been able to negotiate with the sect master, and he looks down on this huge sect, and his eyes clearly show contempt.

This immortal has a peculiar ability, that is, no matter what he looks, he can always show contempt and disgust in coldness and disregard.

The other person was a middle-aged man, with a gloomy and terrifying complexion, vicious eyes, and a chill when he raised his eyebrows.

"Old Fu Lin is determined to take revenge, supervise this trial of the chief of the outer gate, as long as you are the chief of the outer gate, you can get the Juge treasure medicine I personally prepared from me, and you will be a little more sure of impacting the fourth layer of the Mandate of Heaven, it depends on which of you can get the creation in the hands of the old man!"

Elder Lin's gaze kept roaming below, like a knife, cutting at everyone's face with compassion.

But in the next moment, Elder Lin took a step back.

Shangxian Zhang Feng lowered his head indifferently, overlooking everything below, and only spoke after a long time: "This trial is presided over by a certain Zhang Feng, and the person recognized by me can be the chief of the outer gate." However, after thinking about it, it is too boring to rely solely on competing on the same stage. ”

Shen Qing looked up at this Zhang Feng, his gaze froze, and more people frowned, their faces showed displeasure, if there was a choice, no one would want to hand over this important trial to a new elder who liked to change the rules at will.

Zhang Feng's figure flew high, and the almost majestic numerology just broke out, which made many disciples breathe sluggishly, and their eyes showed horror, what they were shocked was not how high Zhang Feng's cultivation was, but just the ninth layer of the Mandate of Heaven.

But, why is this terrifying numerology scale so exaggerated?! Just the ninth layer of the Heavenly Mandate can be like a second realm elder, and he can fly without the help of a life treasure, only an old monster who has accumulated and sorted out his own numerology for hundreds of years will have a numerology of such scale and thickness!

Zhang Feng looked down indifferently, creating an incomparably powerful coercion, gradually increasing from the bottom up, like a supreme god who despised all beings, his own divine light surged, he opened his mouth indifferently and spit out two words.

"Get on your knees."

"The one who climbs to my feet can be the chief of the outer gate."

This exaggerated remark came out of his mouth, and it seemed extremely natural, as if he was born to accept the prostration of his disciples.

But many disciples erupted in an uproar!

Everyone's faces showed anger, and some people had already had a fierce light in their eyes, and they took out the life treasure with a slap of the storage bag, ready to move, and the killing machine was surging.

This mountain sect has fierce competition, every time there is a fight and killing, there are outlaws who are not afraid of death everywhere, just a guest elder, or a ninth layer of the mandate of heaven, it is not worth them to bow down to their orders.

Roar Roar Roar!!

Four terrifying roars came, and the terrifying sound waves shook the crowd unsteadily, and the four dragons and beasts came pulling the chariot, extremely brutal. One of the dragons even rushed out, holding down a restless disciple, tearing it to pieces on the spot, and splattering flesh and blood!

"A certain is a guest elder of the Yishan Sect, and those who do not accept it will die."

Zhang Feng's face was expressionless, and all the abnormal movements seemed to him like a little buzz from the humble reptiles.

The tragic scene of the battle shook countless people, especially when he saw Elder Lin, who had a gloomy face and did not say anything at all, the atmosphere suddenly frustrated.

Zhang Feng looked at the crowd that gradually calmed down, and there was a hint of imperceptible strangeness in the depths of his eyes.

"Let's climb."

"The loyal dog who climbs to my feet can be rewarded, added to be the head of the outer gate, and can get the opportunity in a certain hand."

"Otherwise, I will kill all of you, a certain mountain sect, the most worthless is people."