Zhou Qing looked at the vanishing Huang Ting, couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and thought to himself: "This ...... How can it be? "

Huang Ting is a dignified master of the Spiritual Sky Triple Realm, he has worked under him for hundreds of years, and he doesn't know how many genius powerhouses he has killed, and he has never missed.

Now Huang Ting didn't even have time to get a place before he was beaten to ashes by Lu Jiang's sword......

Those monks who were swept away by Lu Jiang's deep pillar of light were also shocked by Lu Jiang's sword one by one, and they looked at it with their mouths wide open, and there were no words but a thousand words.

Those cultivators of the Condensation Realm also saluted towards the sect master elder who was holding them, their eyes were full of fear, fortunately their own sect master elder grabbed him just now, if it wasn't for the sect master elders to come to the rescue, I am afraid that he would have to be swept up in that whirlpool.

When Chu Mo saw this, he also clapped his hands and said quickly: "Lu Jiang is good, this sword can be called peerless, it is worthy of being the new sect master of the Star Sect, if there is a chance, he will definitely ask for advice!" "

"Today's battle will surely go down in the world!"

"The Star Sect has such a successor, be vibrate!"

Grandpa Bai didn't think about the voice in Lu Jiang's heart anymore, and deeply admired Lu Jiang's sword.

If the voice in Lu Jiang's heart exerted all his strength, Grandpa Bai was not sure to suppress it-

"Brother Lu, have you seen that? Your junior brother Lu Jiang has avenged you! "

Li Ziqian looked up at the sky, recalling the battle with Lu Zhan, and couldn't help shedding a few tears.

When Lu Zhan died, the last words left behind were to let Li Ziqian take care of his junior brother Lu Jiang, and now, Lu Jiang killed the real murderer for his senior brother, and Lu Zhan's spirit in the sky can rest in peace.

"Senior brother, your great revenge, Jiang'er avenged you!"

Lu Jiang held his sword high, and that momentum went straight through the nine skies, shocking the world.

Now, he has avenged his senior brother, and his senior brother's grievances have been revealed, and the resentment in Lu Jiang's heart has also dissipated.

It's a pity that I can no longer practice swordsmanship with my senior brother, and I can no longer hear my senior brother's guidance-

The friendship in this can be said in more than a few words?

Sorrow comes, and there is a surplus,

The strength in Lu Jiang's heart gradually dissipated, and the labor pain in his body made him sober up.

"Where did that sound come from?"

Lu Jiang's heart was shocked, and he wanted to touch the voice, "I am a rebellious young man, and I am rushing to the sky!" "

But the more he trolled, the farther away he felt from him, as if he was chasing the Nine Heavenly Immortal Saints—

He couldn't think much about the bleeding wound, so he could only hold his breath and concentrate on it, and use the internal force of the martial arts to restore the wound.

Zhou Qing quickly recovered from his astonishment, looked at Lu Jiang with a smile, and said: "Lu Jiangxian's nephew, he is worthy of being the head of the Xingchen Sect, such a swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world." "

Facing Lu Jiang with that sword, Zhou Qing didn't dare to underestimate Lu Jiang anymore, now Lu Jiang seriously threatened his supremacy, and he had to find an opportunity to kill him.

"Thank you Elder Zhou Qing for your praise, it is within Lu Jiang's responsibility to avenge my brother and master."

Lu Jiang didn't realize that Zhou Qing and Huang Ting were in the same group, in his eyes, Zhou Qing was still the venerable Great Elder of Yunsheng Mountain,

Even, Lu Jiang still had a trace of gratitude to Zhou Qing in his heart, if Zhou Qing directly helped him and Li Ziqian solve Huang Ting, then it would be impossible for him to be tempered, and it would be impossible for him to wield such a shocking sword.

Now, when he thinks back to the scene that just happened, it's like a dream—

Zhou Qing looked at Lu Jiang's expression, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and said secretly: "Thanks to the old man's strong reputation, this kid will give the old man a sword, I'm afraid he will have to accompany Huang Ting's waste to the West Heaven together!" "

Zhou Qing walked into the crowd, raised his hands high, and declared in his majestic voice: "That traitor is very hateful, he dared to do evil in my Yunsheng Mountain, and actually designed to murder Lu Zhanxian's nephew, and now Lu Jiangxian's nephew eradicates the evil thief for my Yunsheng Mountain, and the deity has decided to spend three hundred years of cultivation to heal Lu Jiangxian's nephew!" "

Zhou Qing's heart secretly reprimanded Huang Ting again: "This waste who has not achieved enough and has more than enough to lose, the old man has created such a good opportunity for you, and he actually lost the battle, and he deserves to be annihilated!" "

Because of Huang Ting's mistake, Yun Shengshan's face was greatly hit! There was such a big mess on the Dream Soul Platform set up by their Yunsheng Mountain, and the responsibility for this must belong to them Yunsheng Mountain.

Although everyone didn't say it openly, they were just afraid of the majesty of Yunsheng Mountain, and in private, they would definitely make a big fuss, and they would have to be slandered and accused of poor governance, and even more so, it was rumored that they had conspired with Huang Tingstone to kill the children of other sects.

Now, while everyone is still there, he must try his best to save his face, and if he wants to save face, he has to accept the corresponding losses.

His dignified Great Elder of Yunsheng Mountain, if the gift given is light, he will definitely be criticized by others, after saying this, Zhou Qing's heart is dripping blood,

A hundred years of martial arts internal strength, just give it away, it is through a hundred years of hard work and cultivation, and anyone will feel distressed.

But in such an embarrassing situation, how can it be possible to recover the loss without spending money? If the people present disperse and the rumors disperse, then his loss will be even greater!

When Lu Jiang heard this, he waved his hand again and again and refused: "It's good for the little nephew to heal his injuries on his own, how dare he spend Elder Zhou Qing's hundred-year martial arts cultivation?" "

When several young monks heard Zhou Qing's words, they took a deep breath and said, "A hundred years of martial arts internal power? This wound must not heal immediately? "

"Not only is it healing, but his martial arts cultivation will also advance by leaps and bounds, entering the eightfold realm of soul casting, or even the ninefold realm of soul casting!"

An elder in the early stage of the Spirit Sky Realm looked at the surprised young monk next to him and explained, and his face also cast an envious gaze.

"Elder Zhou Qing is really arrogant! Even if our sect smashes pots and sells iron, it is impossible to come out with a hundred years of martial arts internal strength! "

A Sect Master of the Ninefold Peak of Soul Casting looked at Zhou Qing beside Lu Jiang, and his heart was filled with admiration, and he swept away the heart that had doubted Zhou Qing just now.

Indeed, a hundred years is so long, and some people's lifespans may not be a hundred years, and now Zhou Qing actually wants to reward Lu Jiang with a hundred years of martial arts cultivation, what a majesty this is,

If they still think in their hearts that Zhou Qing, the people of Yunsheng Mountain, are jealous of the ability of talents, and want to dominate the family, it is too unreasonable!

"Zhou Qing, this old thief, is really cunning and cunning!"

Tang Cheng's eyes stared at Zhou Qing, his chest rose and fell sharply, he had never seen such a brazen person!

is obviously the mastermind of this matter, and he actually rewards the hero who killed the thief with peace of mind!

Zhou Qing slowly walked to Lu Jiangsheng's side and said with a smile: "Lu Jiangxian's nephew, Mo Yan has resigned, the rewards and punishments are clear, this has always been my Yunsheng Mountain's foothold!" You don't dare to accept the award after making such a great achievement, so who is worthy of the general? "