The Qianyang Sect is used to being arrogant, and the wealth is powerful, and he has never put other fears of the sect in his eyes.

At this moment, I came to worship the mountain, and obviously I didn't have any good intentions.

Sect Master Wang Zijing, Yàn Xue, who had a little beauty mole on his cheeks, and Huashan, who had a green head, glanced at each other in surprise, their eyes were cold, and they nodded to each other.

Sect Master Wang Zijing spit lightly at the armrest of the seat, and the spirit array at the entrance of the sect was instantly alive, and the hidden spirit array "master" was closed, and the entrance was two people high.

The three people on the mountainside platform looked at each other with a smug smile and walked straight through the entrance.

Wang Zijing frowned at the moment, he didn't know what was going on with these three people, he was worried, he looked up, and saw that everyone was sitting in a semi-arc, and the seats that were moving around at the end slightly blocked the entrance of the dòng hall, and the sect leader Wang Zijing shouted lightly with an unhappy face: "Zhou Dong, move your seat back, don't block the way of the guests, since you want to join our Qingmiao Sect, don't be too casual, learn some etiquette for hospitality."

Sect Master Wang Bauhinia's words are obviously heartfelt, and there is nowhere to vent, which makes Zhou Dong touch his head.

Wang Yushi saw that his aunt didn't care about Zhou Dong so much, so he was angry and waited for Zhou Dong to complain, but the footsteps outside had come quickly, and Wang Yushi didn't even have a chance to get angry.

"Humph!"

Secretly, Wang Yushi snorted hatefully, but there was an imperceptible sneer at the corner of Huashan's mouth sitting down.

"Hahaha......"

Before he could enter the dòng, the male fairy who was walking in front with a thin and thin face laughed, and the upward sect master Wang Zijing bowed his hand and said politely: "Qianyang Sect Qi Wanshan has seen the Bauhinia sect master.

This time, our Qianyang Sect heard that Master Huashan of your sect was in a thrilling situation, and was almost unloaded by seven purple collars, and our sect master specially sent me to come over to comfort and suppress the shock. ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Sect Master Wang Zijing, Yàn Xue and Huashan, who were sitting on the left and right, stood up together, and extremely angry expressions appeared on the faces of the three of them at the same time.

Hua Shan's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand to point at that Qi Wanshan and scolded angrily: "The surname Qi said so, those purple collars were bought by your Qianyang Sect to assassinate me?"

The news of Huashan's assassination has not yet been circulated, and only these people in the hall know about it. And the Qianyang Sect got the news so quickly and rushed to condole, they were clearly provoking the red luǒluǒ.

People are pointing at your nose in front of you and telling you, "We planned that assassination." ”

It's not the planning of the action... How could anyone get the news so unexpectedly?

I want to kill the mainstay of your sect, and I came so arrogantly to inform you that the arrogance of the Qianyang Sect made everyone in the hall shocked.

Hearing Hua Shan's angry rebuke, that Qi Wanshan's face turned cold, and he said angrily: "Yo, I said that Master Hua Shan can't say this, who saw that it was our Qianyang Sect Master who made this matter? Do you have evidence?"

When Qi Wanshan said this, he glanced at the swollen and flushed Huashan with disdain, turned his head to look at the sect master Wang Zijing, and said lightly: "Sect Master Wang, our brother came here on the order of the sect master this time, and the condolences to Master Huashan are secondary, and our main task is to give you a word." ”

Wang Zijing saw that these three people pointed their noses and bullied their own mouth, and suppressed their anger again and again in their hearts, and asked in a cold voice, "What are the words?"

That Qi Wanshan was no longer pretending to be polite at this moment, and said arrogantly with a slick on his face: "Sect Master Wang, our Qianyang Sect Master asked me to tell you that we have already set our eyes on your Qingmiao Sect's Lingyào Fang Ye Qian, and we will spare no effort and do everything possible to make it impossible for you to achieve it."

After thirty years, if your performance does not meet the standard of the second-level sect and you are forced to land to the third-level sect, then Yào Fang will forcibly take away your three more dòng fields and leave you with only eighty yuan.

Alas, it was miserable!"

Such a face-to-face threat made all these disciples of the Qingmiao Sect angry. Sect Master Wang Zijing slapped the chair and waited to shout "send off", ready to drive away these arrogant envoys mercilessly.

And at this time, Qi Wanshan's voice immediately said: "But Sect Master Wang, our Qianyang Sect Master will not be so ruthless in doing things, he said that he also left you a path for you to choose." ”

"Say!"

Wang Zijing forced herself to calm down, her eyes were cold, and she drank coldly at Qi Zishan. ,

Qi Wanshan, who had a thin face, laughed like an old fox: "Sect Master Wang, our Qianyang Sect Master said that as long as you can take the initiative to give up Ye Qian and admit defeat to our Qianyang Sect and agree to merge the Qingmiao Sect into our Qianyang Sect, then, our Qianyang Sect Master promised that he would give you a position as the Sect Protector, and at that time you could still be in charge of more than one piece of dòng field."

In this way, the more than four dòng fields of the Qingmiao Sect can all belong to the name of the Qianyang Sect, and you don't need to share them with the two families of the Fertile Soil Sect, and your status will be much stronger than that of the third-level sect, and our two families are win-win, such a good thing is difficult to find with a lantern!"

Qi Wanshan's voice is full of yòuhuò meaning.

"Get out!"

Sect Master Wang Zijing couldn't hold back his anger any longer, stretched out his hand and pointed at Dòng, and scolded unceremoniously.

"Haha......"

Qi Wanshan didn't care about being scolded, but laughed loudly, his voice was full of arrogance and arrogance, and he said lightly: "Sect Master Wang, your state like this makes us very cold."

If you choose the path of refusing to cooperate, then I am not intimidating you, our sect has an extremely close cooperation agreement with the purple collar, and the senior spiritual master of your sect will be worried about his life in the future.

With the weak strength of these stinky fish and rotten shrimps in your sect, you don't know how to die at that time, and the feeling of funeral for your relatives every day is extremely painful. ”

Qi Wanshan's demeanor was extremely arrogant, and everyone could hear it, he was not just a threat, the distress on Huashan Road was enough to show that everything was serious.

Looking at the weak middle stream of this group of true immortals in the dòng hall, the trace of mockery and disdain on the corner of Qi Wanshan's mouth was obvious.

And just when Qi Wanshan's arrogance was at its peak, Yàn Xue, who was sitting on top of it, suddenly shouted coldly: "Purple collar, what is it?" Qi Wanshan turned his head to look at this Xuan Immortal mid-level NV Immortal, and the trace of disdain was almost on his face.

"Purple collar doesn't know it? idiot ......"

"Really?"

Yàn Xue's eyes were cold, and she suddenly stepped out of her seat. As she took this step, two figures appeared behind her abruptly like ghosts from an extremely dark corner of the Dòng room, and the perfect response was shocking.

Between the snow and the two figures behind him. A jīng pure to terrifying majestic momentum surged.

"Huh, the power of the Purple Flame?"

Qi Wanshan was stunned when he saw this, and in the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw that Hua Shan also took a step forward with a proud "division" on his face, and stood on both sides of the snow with a horn, and two ghostly figures also appeared abruptly behind Hua Shan.

In the same way, the aura of pure coercion permeated the air.

"The strength of the two Purple Flames?"

Qi Wanshan felt this, and narrowly retreated a step back in horror. His face changed.

The yàn snow with a beautiful mole on her cheeks withdrew her lips and asked sarcastically, "Brother Qi." With the strength of our purple flame, what kind of thing is a purple collar?"

Yàn Xue's words were like a slap in the face, making Qi Wanshan's face no longer calm as usual.

Looking at the gorgeous lineup of Yàn Xue and Huashan, Qi Wanshan suddenly had a sneer on his face: "Hmph, I didn't expect that Sect Master Wang would be willing to make such a big deal of money, two sets of shadow guards, and arm your only two masters."

But I want to ask, what do you two men who have the strength to fight count? We're going to use the purple collar, and we can send five or six at any time.

We have to make the assassination clear, do you think that in addition to these two people in your sect who have shadow guards, there are still a few people who can escape our butcher's knife?"

Hearing this, Sect Master Wang Zijing furrowed his brows fiercely.

She deeply knew that compared to the power of the Qianyang Sect, only two sets of shadow guards were not enough to succeed, and even the power of self-protection was extremely insufficient.

Being coldly questioned by Qi Wanshan, Wang Zijing was angry and held back in Xiōng's mouth, but he didn't say a word to refute it.

Just when the Qingmiao Sect was in an extremely embarrassing situation, suddenly an angry snort passed through, and King Yushi slowly stood up from his seat and walked over to Qi Wanshan below.

As he walked, Wang Yushi stretched out his hand and put a dark purple sè xiōng medallion that was steaming and dancing like a flame in front of the xiōng.

"With me, are we strong enough?" Wang Yushi asked lightly. ,

"Huh, Purple Flame Powerhouse?"

Qi Wanshan's face changed drastically, and he took three steps back in a row, his eyes shrunk tightly, while those NV immortals of the Qingmiao Sect looked at Wang Yushi eagerly.

Yàn Xue and Huashan relied on the shadow guard to have the strength of the Purple Flame, but the NV Immortal in front of him, who looked strange and weird, actually had the strength of the Purple Flame.

At this moment, the Qingmiao Sect already had three purple flames.

On the planets of the outer star circles such as the Sealing Stone Star Changyuan Star, this kind of strength is enough to constitute the peak strength of a planet.

Seeing this, Sect Master Wang Zijing was extremely pleased, looking at her nephew with pampering eyes, and her heart was extremely happy.

She didn't expect that on the first day of her nephew's arrival, she would give her aunt such a big face.

That Qi Wanshan's face was full of horror, and he pointed at Wang Yushi in a hoarse voice and shouted angrily: "It's not enough, it's not enough for you to have three purple flames, listen up, we can mobilize up to seven purple collars at the same time, we can break your purple flame power one by one, we can eat all your sect disciples one by one, and compete with our Qianyang Sect...............?"

Hearing this, Wang Ziyu and all the disciples of the sect sank fiercely, feeling an extremely huge pressure pressing on their hearts, and a deep sense of suffocation made their faces a little white.

Wang Yushi can't stay here forever.

If the seven purple-collared people on the other side want to nibble away one by one, which target is targeted, it is almost announced that there is no possibility of that person escaping and being killed.

There were only more than fifty Lingyi masters of the Qingmiao Sect, and their strength was still very low, under the powerful death-like pressure of the other party's seven purple collars, everyone felt a death yīn nose pressing on their heads.

Everyone's breath was short.

Just when Qi Wanshan was arrogantly scaring everyone, a low snort suddenly came over again.

Slowly, Zhou Dong also stood up from his seat and walked forward.

"What is he going to do?"

Sect Master Wang Zijing and all the sect disciples were stunned.

In an instant, all the eyes in the dòng hall were focused on Zhou Dong's body, and everyone saw that Zhou Dong looked indifferent, and with a slight twist of his right hand, a xiōng medal that was almost identical to the one in front of Wang Yushi appeared in his palm, and Zhou Dong slowly put it on.

"With me, are we strong enough?" Ah, another Purple Flame powerhouse?" In an instant, the entire Dòng Hall was silent.

Qi Wanshan's eyes widened, and he was dumbfounded.

"Today, are there a large number of Purple Flame powerhouses?"

The Sect Master Wang Ziyu shivered all over her body in an instant, and her eyes widened all of a sudden, filled with a kind of extreme ecstasy and surprise, and a hot current rushed from the bottom of her heart to the top of her head, making her hands tremble uncontrollably.

She never expected it. The person mentioned casually by the nephew, this seemingly inconspicuous Liulàng Immortal, turned out to be such a powerful existence and turned out to be a legendary Purple Flame powerhouse.

What kind of person is Ziyan? Such a strong person is almost the same as the strength of the one-star lord of the outer star circle, even if he goes to the inner star circle, such a person is enough to lead a very powerful force.

And his own sect actually accepted such an immortal in.

In the Qingmiao Sect, except for Wang Yushi, who is also a purple flame, Zhou Dong's strength is well-deserved first, he is a strong man who can stand above two sets of shadow guards with only one person.

The flame in the heart of the sect master Wang Zijing burned, thinking that he was so unkind to Zhou Dong before, and it was such an immortal who he snubbed and reprimanded, Wang Zijing's face suddenly turned red, full of shame.

looked at Zhou Dong's gaze, which was eager and a little unnatural for a while.

Zhou Dong was also able to take out the Purple Flame Xiōng Chapter, and all the NV Immortals in the Dòng Hall were stunned at once, looking at this newly joined Immortal Junior Brother, everyone's eyes were filled with extremely eager gaze at the same time.

Most of them are still just a small True Immortal strength, and they have never seen a few strong people like Ziyan in their lives.

And in the future, this mysterious Purple Flame Emerald will live with them, and have more jiāo sets with them, and their hearts will already be infinitely excited just thinking about it.

Wang Yushi's eyes were full of surprise and excitement, and he glanced at Zhou Dong Xiōng. ,

Only she and Hua Shan knew that Zhou Dong was wearing this purple flame xiōng badge just to sell the dog with a sheep's head.

Zhou Dong's strength, where can the little Purple Flame identity be restrained.

However, for Zhou Dong to be able to nòng such a xiōng chapter, Wang Yushi was suddenly extremely interested.

Zhou Dong looked at Qi Wanshan, who had a pale face, and smiled faintly, took Wang Yushi's hand who was walking towards him, and the two of them took a step forward at the same time and stood in front of Qi Wanshan, the powerful deterrent power of the two purple flames made Qi Wanshan take a step back again, and the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't help but flow down.

"Four Purple Flames, this kind of strength is enough to stand above the seven Purple Collars. ”

Qi Wanshan turned his thoughts in frustration, and then he listened to Zhou Dong and said to him playfully: "This Brother Qi, I think you may have overlooked one thing.

Why do you think that the Qianyang Sect assassinated our disciples of the Qingmiao Sect, and we would not fight back?

Let me tell you Qi Wanshan, if you want to compete with us, okay. You Qianyang Sect have many people and big goals, we don't need others, just rely on the two of us Purple Flame to go to your Qianyang Sect to assassinate, and we will kill one of you when you come out.

I don't know, how many spirit masters of the Qianyang Sect can escape the sniping of our two Purple Flames?

Brother Qi, on the way back, you have a good head, but you have to look good!"

Zhou Dong's words didn't make a move at all, and they were like chatting about homely things, but Qi Wanshan's face was shocked and changed again and again, and Qi Wanshan felt a terrifying coolness from the tail vertebrae along the spine to the top of his head, and his scalp exploded.

Purple Flame, a legendary powerhouse, went to assassinate him?

Qi Wanshan couldn't hide the fear in his heart just thinking about it, and his mind suddenly flooded with the ghostly image of a smiling ghost wielding the Grim Reaper's sword in the dark.

The two purple flames didn't do anything, so they squatted in the mouth of the Qianyang Sect and were responsible for killing, so how many purple collars could protect them?

Besides, compared with the purple collar and the purple flame powerhouse, there is still a big gap in strength, and once he is alone, his life is enough to worry.

Qi Wanshan's cold sweat wet his head along his sideburns.

The lack of information made him arrogant at this moment, but he was slapped hard by someone back, and the shame and panic of being embarrassed made Qi Wanshan want to find a crack in the ground and get in.

Avoiding Zhou Dong's gaze at a loss, Qi Wanshan clenched his fist upwards hatefully: "Bauhinia Sect Master, ruthless enough, farewell!"

"Don't send it!"

In the midst of cheers, the three of Qi Wanshan fled with their tails between their legs.

Seeing that this powerful Qianyang Sect had fled in such an embarrassed manner, the so-called threat to life was in the case of both sides having deterrent weapons at the same time, of course the other party did not dare to use it indiscriminately, otherwise it would definitely be a lose-lose situation.

"Oh!"

In an instant, there was a boiling cheer in the entire Dòng hall, and those NV immortals were in a happy mood at this moment, and they all rushed up with joy, surrounding Zhou Dong and Wang Yushi in the middle.

Sect Master Wang Zijing, who was standing on the top, looked at Wang Yushi in the crowd with great relief and Zhou Dong with a flat face, and all the haze in his heart disappeared in an instant.

She never expected that a piece of heart disease that she had been suffering from for countless years would be solved in the first time after her nephew led a person to join Zongmén.

The external troubles have been eliminated, and what remains is the question of how hard the disciples of their own sect will work and how to raise their karmic debts.

Wang Zijing looked at Zhou Dongyi and stood there with a depressed appearance, but he had a graceful aura, and between his faint eyebrows, whether he was snubbed or highly sought after, he didn't pay any attention to his demeanor, Wang Zijing nodded solemnly, knowing that this kind of qi was not a person who had been in a position for a long time, and it was difficult for an immortal who was accustomed to all kinds of powerful aura.

Wang Zijing didn't know why such a strong man would come to their sect to learn to cultivate spirits, but she didn't care about that anymore, she secretly swore in her heart that she must make great efforts to envelop a strong man like Zhou Dong and become the mainstay of the sect's armed forces.

And in the place where the sect master Wang Zijing didn't notice, Hua Shan looked at the NV immortals who originally belonged to him, but now they were all given to Zhou Dong, Hua Shan's eyes narrowed coldly, and the jealousy in his heart was about to go crazy.