The Blood Knife Hall, which was originally a righteous path, was released from the cage, and against these strongest Qi Refiners who were only third-order Qi Refiners, Zhang Feixuan didn't even bother to take care of them.

"Fellow Daoist, wait a minute, the mortals here have insulted me, I will kill a few to vent my anger!"

After Luo Gongye was rescued by Zhang Feixuan, he was in a lot of spirit, and the first thing he did after he was released from prison was to kill someone.

And then

Syllable!

A bloody whip brushed at his back, tearing through his clothes and leaving a trail of blood on his back.

Zhang Feixuan's two fingers stretched out, and his blood turned into a whip, whisking in the air.

Luo Gongye was beaten to the ground by this whip, and rolled in pain for a while.

"Daoyou, you?!"

"I forgot to tell you that the mortals under the protection of the Golden Immortal Gate are not existences that people can dispose of casually, to some extent"

Zhang Feixuan's words carried a hint of resentment, "They are more precious than my life." ”

There is no Qi Refiner in the world who works hard for mortals, except for their Golden Immortal Gate, there is no other home.

"If you want to gain a foothold here, you have to abide by the rules here, first of all, I want to teach you one thing, and that is."

Syllable!

Zhang Feixuan swiped his two fingers, and the blood whip struck at the remaining Blood Knife Hall disciples, all of them with blood marks on their faces and bodies, and their huge inertia made them fall to the ground and convulse, obviously suffering great pain.

His blood whip can cause blood to flow when it hits a wound, and if it is controlled a little, it can make people feel great pain.

Seeing them in such a state, Zhang Feixuan showed a look of satisfaction and continued: "As the right path, you must know that mortals cannot be bullied. ”

Which righteous way is like this!

The so-called righteous path should be worshiped by thousands of mortals, exalted in the high, and it is up to them to live and kill and take it, they only protect mortals, but not serve mortals.

Luo Gongye was resentful in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, so he could only bury his head low and not let Zhang Feixuan see his angry color.

"Are you not convinced?"

Seeing Luo Gongye's head lowered, Zhang Feixuan sneered: "Are you thinking about finding an opportunity to kill me?" Think I've insulted the right way? I'm saving you, and you're just in pain now, and it's better than doing something wrong and turning into ashes. ”

"If you want to blame, blame you for being qi refiners, not mortals."

The blood whip on his two fingers dispersed, and Zhang Feixuan shook his head and said, "In the future, you will thank me, rejoice, the righteous path has not done anything wrong, and you still have a chance." ”

Senior brother's supernatural powers, regardless of mortals, mortals' mistakes are solved by mortals themselves, and the sun in the sky is only extraordinary, such as these qi refiners.

"We remember the words of Taoist friends."

Luo Gongye didn't understand what Zhang Feixuan was talking about, but he knew how to admit it.

Now people are swordsmen, he is fish and meat, what else can he do except be low and small.

This place is very weird, I thought it was a mixed yuan, but I just gave him a whip when I got out of prison, it was too moody.

Luo Gongye clenched his palms and swore secretly in his heart.

Today's humiliation will be repaid tenfold tomorrow!

And settle down here, when the time comes, he will definitely let this person know that the power of the Blood Sword Hall is not disgraceful!

……

"Wow!"

A few days later, Zhang Feixuan took this group of Blood Knife Hall disciples to a big city on the coast, causing the Blood Sword Hall disciples to let out an exclamation sound.

Without him, the city in front of him is too huge and gorgeous.

The whole city could be called huge, but it was not finished yet, and a large piece of the huge wall was missing, and the scene inside could be seen through it.

The first thing you see is a huge palace, just north of the city, and below the palace, there are wide streets.

The streets are full of cars and horses, and people walk among them, and there are many shops and vendors on both sides of the street, shouting and chatting one after another.

And among them, there are also the shrimp and crab spirits they saw, walking in it.

Luo Gongye can even see a woman with a snake-tailed body and a strange yaksha with a green skin and many arms, such a vicious spirit can actually coexist with humans?

Outside the city wall, there are a large number of mortals building buildings, and a little bit of brick casting makes this high wall a little more complete.

"Surprised? I was also surprised when I saw it for the first time. ”

Zhang Feixuan glanced at them and said with a smile: "This place is Longgong City, and it is a new building made by our Daqian, but this place is not guarded, but it is under the control of Longjun. ”

"Dragons?" Luo Gongye exclaimed: "Is it the dragon I thought?" ”

Legend has it that the dragon controls the sea and the sky, and it is a first-class legendary beast.

"Aang!!"

Before Zhang Feixuan could speak, a strange high-pitched groan sounded in the palace.

"I don't need to say it, see for yourselves." Zhang Feixuan said with a smile.

I saw that in the huge palace, a huge cyan long snake-like object hovered out, as if to cover the sky, and after hovering for a while, it suddenly flashed with blue light, and slashed down like thunder, forming a green-skinned person.

The man was dressed in a blue satin brocade robe embroidered with dragon patterns, a gold medal wrapped around his waist, and several glittering gems on his fingers, which glittered in the sun.

"Zhang Feixuan, why don't you say it in advance." Ao Mo just smiled at Zhang Feixuan.

"Small"

"Call me Ao Mogang!"

Zhang Feixuan arched his hand, and just as he wanted to speak, he was interrupted by Ao Mogang.

He gritted his teeth and said: "It's been so long, every time I meet you, I have to say it again, why don't you remember it for a long time." I'm really not used to calling me Prince Long, Dragon King! ”

That's what my brother called you?

Senior Brother Xu shouted, don't we shout?

Zhang Feixuan pursed his lips and said with a smile: "How is Prince Ao Mo?" ”

Ao Mogang nodded: "Very good, are you out of the customs?" ”

"I just got out of the customs, and I was lucky enough to reach the ninth order, and I was only half a step away from the foundation building." Zhang Feixuan's face was pale, "I only used it for three years, three years!" ”

"Oh, it's quite long." Ao Mo just nodded, not feeling anything.

However, when Naluo Gongye and Yiying's junior brother heard this, they all showed horror on their faces.

Three years and nine steps?!

Are you kidding!

Cultivating immortals and refining qi is not a physical exercise, and it can produce results in a few years.

Taluo Gongye can also be regarded as a talent in the sky, one year at the first order, two years at the second order, four years at the third level, a total of seven years to reach the third order, in the door is regarded as the pride of the sky, by the elders have high hopes.

But in the back, this fourth order is also extremely difficult to enter, and according to the inference of the elders of the sect, I am afraid that it will take more than ten years to enter the fourth order, and it will take another twenty or thirty years to enter the fifth order.

And at the sixth order, that time is even longer.

That's the ninth order!

Can it be done in three years?

The elders of their Blood Sword Hall, not to mention the ninth order, many of them are in the eighth order, and they can't sit on the consummation for the rest of their lives, and some are even willing to enter the demon path and become inhuman things in order to continue their lives.

This man did it in three years?

This talent.

Zhang Feixuan was very satisfied with Luo Gongye's shock, but they were too weak to satisfy his desire to manifest the saint, and the only one who could satisfy him was the same expression.

"What's your tone? Three years, just three years, isn't it fast enough? ”

(End of chapter)