In the dead of night, the evening dew stains my clothes.

It was getting late, and the dark night was hazy and shrouded the land of Qizhou, and the air was stuffy, just afraid that it would rain heavily, just like Xu Wensong's gloomy heart.

Xu Wensong looked at the main peak of the Lingxi Sect with dead eyes, and his eyes almost pierced the three hundred miles of Xiangshan Mountain.

After being thrown out by Jing Hong, Xu Wensong obediently knelt at the foot of Xiangshan, and no longer dared to make any moves-even the head of the family was defeated by others, what else could he do as a little foundation-building monk?

Jing Hong, Chen Wuyu, Zhao Zhi...... And the little bastard of the Lin family, as long as I, Xu Wensong, live for a day, I will never die with you!

But at this time, he could only bury his resentment and unwillingness deep in his heart, and knelt down for a whole afternoon, Xu Wensong still felt a chill down his spine, and he was afraid for a while.

Jing Hong.

The nightmare in the hearts of the disciples of this Lingxi sect has always haunted the hearts of the third son of the Xu family.

The elusive silver shadow, the iron claws on his shoulders, made him unable to have any thoughts of resisting.

Xu Wensong only felt that his body was light, and he flew out - he didn't even see how Jing Hong made his hand.

Is this still a monk in the foundation realm, even the strength of a Jindan monk is nothing more than that, right?

Jing Hong is a freak!

If it weren't for the fact that Nie Feichen had too much aura as a student of the same period, this great disciple of the auditorium, the deacon of the Law Enforcement Division, would definitely be the first person in the inner gate of Lingxi.

Jing Hong, Jing Kang, Nie Feichen, Qiao Mo, that was the Lingxi Sixiu a hundred years ago, as the golden generation of the Lingxi faction, Jing Hong was the most amazing and brilliant one back then—of course, before Nie Feichen's traceless sword was born.

No one would have thought that this "iron-faced Hades", who did not smile and always had a straight face, was also a graceful young man with a jade tree in the wind.

The ninth turn of the Jade Gate, the best spirit body, and the foundation of the eighteen-year-old foundation, this great disciple of the auditorium was the first day of the Lingxi Sect. Chen Wuyu poured too much hope into him, and with the full support of the Lingxi faction, Jing Hong broke through the Hundred Refining Period at the age of twenty-five, opened his mind at the age of thirty-two, and stepped into the late stage of foundation building.

Just when everyone thought that Jing Hong would definitely be able to marry at the age of fifty, a news that surprised everyone came out of Jing Hong's mouth.

He may not be able to marry Dan.

It stands to reason that the Lingxi Sect Hong Shenghai is the Sect Master of the Dan Dao, and the Barrier Breaking Pill can always refine one or two furnaces, even if he feeds the Barrier Breaking Pill to Jing Hong as food, he can also let him break the barrier and form the Dan.

However, by coincidence, Jing Hong's cultivation of the Lingxi Nine-Layer Secret Technique, the spirit body was pursued to the extreme, and if he wanted to marry the Dan, he must have the resources to match it.

Immortal resources!

This is far from being something that three or five barrier breaking pills can solve.

What he needs is the treasure of Huaxia, the blue sky and white dew, the glow of the light and the spirit toad, and the immortal resources that the Mo family in the East China Sea regards as treasures-

This is the most embarrassing thing, just like a poor disciple who was admitted to the university through his own efforts, and finally obtained the admission qualification, but he was shy and found that the tuition fee was not enough.

The Lingxi Sect is not a poor family, but the Immortal Dao resources are really unavailable.

Even if it can be taken out, it is a good thing that the old monsters are striving for, can it be cheaper for this little foundation building disciple?

Who is Jing Hong?

The heart is higher than the sky.

Without immortal dao resources, if you are not worthy of this spirit body, you will not be able to do the operation of the spiritual breath after the knot.

So it was delayed like this, until Nie Feichen shook the sky with a sword and became famous in Wenyang Mansion. Nie Feichen is younger than Jing Hong, not only did he cultivate to catch up with this Lingxi first-day talent, but his strength was beyond Jing Hong's ability, so Jing Hong was in a hurry.

It is not easy to get a pill, and it is difficult to find a fairy road.

Just as he was compromising with reality, a bigger threshold was placed in front of him - he had waited too long and dragged on for too long, and the immortal Dao resources had already formed a heart calamity.

He could have a hunch that even if he forcibly formed the pill, the result would definitely be a failure.

A generation of Tianjiao actually ended up like this.

No one knows how painful Jing Hong was on that thunderstormy night.

Piercing.

That kind of pain is a hundred times more tragic than Xu Wensong today.

There was no slump, no self-defeat, this great disciple of the auditorium was like no one the next day, first congratulated Senior Brother Nie on killing the transformation demon, and then took the initiative to apply to the sect master to transfer to the auditorium and became an auditorium law enforcer.

Zhang Ziruo's example is right in front of him, this fellow of the second turn of the Jade Gate has not given up, how can I be mediocre and mediocre?

Even if you are a foundation building monk, you have to be the strongest foundation building monk in the world.

In the eyes of Zhao Zhi and other students, Jing Hong is a busy man.

Because he "doesn't do his job," how can a monk not fail to cultivate first, but instead spend all his energy on the miscellaneous affairs of the sect? Even if you become the hall master, how can you build a foundation and cultivate, can there be an ordinary Jindan elder who is more respected?

They didn't know that Jing Hong had been stuck at the peak of foundation building for sixty-seven years.

Sixty-seven years, more than a Jiazi time, to put it mildly, Jing Hong has already practiced all the exercises that can be practiced in the foundation building realm.

Jing Hong is the best spirit body, what exercises can be difficult to defeat him?

So, after practicing without practice, this great disciple of the Great Hall finally devoted himself to the affairs of the Lingxi Sect, and then, the Lingxi Sect had one more iron-faced judge who everyone feared.

Xu Wensong, Zhu Honglin, Song Fengxian, and even Zhuo Zhixing - which one is not afraid of Jing Hong like a tiger?

If you make a mistake, you will be punished, and if you break the precepts, you will be forced to work, and you will not be able to accept it.

It's not that he didn't dare to resist, and after Zhuo Zhixing, these "seniors", entered the inner door, thinking that he could make two moves with Jing Hong, he was embarrassed to find that he couldn't beat him at all-

There was once a good disciple who organized a special competition, and seven students from the third phase of the middle stage of foundation building took turns to challenge Jing Hong, some were good at swordsmanship, and some were good at punching and kicking. Jing Hong directly used the exercises they were best at to return the favor to the other person, and slapped them in the face one by one.

Seven people together can't beat Jing Hong, who is standing still-

What kind of evil is this......

Can the gap between the foundation building monk and the foundation building monk be so big?

Some disciples even suspected that Jing Hong was deliberately hidden by a certain Jindan Great Cultivator Elder to deter his fellow disciples......

But that's the case, although he didn't get married, Jing Hong's strength was no less than that of ordinary Jindan monks.

Of course, an overhaul like Xia Zhengyang and Xu Yuangao is not counted-

Year after year, Jing Hong brought up no math students, and left a very deep impression on each student.

Cold, serious, iron-faced, selfless, and resolute...... But it won't lose its human touch.

Although Zhuo Zhixing, the current disciple of the Battle Hall, is a disciple of Nie Feichen, he recognizes Jing Hong as his father, and the person he admires the most in his life is Jing Hong.

Because Jing Hong did not help this Zhantang disciple at the beginning, and he also personally cleaned up an unjust case on Zhuo Zhixing twenty years ago.

Xu Wensong is still reminiscing about the grasp on his shoulder.

It was as fast as lightning, and it was grasped without a trace.

Everyone in the world knows Nie Feichen's traceless sword, but they don't know Jing Hong's shadowless hand.

Ten years ago, Xu Wensong was subdued by Jing Hong with the same means, but he didn't expect that ten years later, he had improved a lot in his cultivation, but he still couldn't see Jing Hong's movements clearly.

Look up to the high, drill the strong, look ahead, suddenly behind.

Have no bottom!

He reminisced all night, thought about it all night, and knelt down all night, and when the sky was bright and the first rays of sunlight shone on his shoulders, Xu Wensong raised his head slightly, looking at the main peak of Lingxi in a slight daze.

Perhaps, the news of the ancestor's defeat to Xia Zhengyang has spread throughout the entire Wenyang Mansion.

Perhaps, after this day, the status of my Xu family will plummet.

Perhaps, everyone else thinks that Xu Yuangao is dying and old, and they will treat the Xu family as a piece of fat, right?

The more Xu Wensong thought about it, the more sad he became, he had been immersed in anger and shock yesterday and couldn't extricate himself, until the dew on the top of his head flowed down, and Xu Wensong woke up.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more scared he became.

The general trend of the world is nothing more than "shape" and "potential", when the Xu family soars into the sky, there are naturally countless supporters, once it falls, those flattering and slapping horses will be scattered, and even bite in turn.

The situation is stronger than people, and Xu Wensong has prepared for the worst.

After waiting for another morning, Xu Wensong's legs were deeply sunk into the mud, and he was almost unconscious. Quietly turned around a few times before I felt the blood in my legs relax.

After all, he is a foundation building monk, Xu Wensong can already open the valley, even if he doesn't eat and drink Lazar for a month, he doesn't have to worry about his life, this is just the ability of the foundation building monk. After reaching the realm of Jindan, the whole body can be maintained by Jindan, and there is no need to eat and drink, that is the real "immortal".

However, it's not a problem to kneel like this all the time!

Kneeling is kneeling, but he can't stop thinking nonsense, Xu Wensong is an impatient person, and he is active by nature, so staying motionless really kills him.

It's been a whole day, why hasn't the ancestor come out yet?

Won't be harmed by Chen Wuyu and Xia Zhengyang, the two old dogs?

What to do?

There is no good feast, there is no good feast, how can there be a whole day to eat? The ancestor is a Jindan overhaul, what spirit wine can make him drunk?

Xia Zhengyang, an old dog, deceived my Xu family too much, claiming to be a big faction, this Hongmen banquet, isn't it to cut off my Xu family's thousand-year-old foundation and seize the Huoyun Sword?

After some brain supplementation, Xu Wensong's body couldn't help but tremble-

He couldn't help but think of the purge forty years ago, the last time it was Xia Zhengyang who made the first move, could it be that Xia Zhengyang and Chen Wuyu wanted to repeat their old tricks again, and wanted to destroy my Xu family!

Not good!

Thinking of this, Xu Wensong was so frightened that he didn't dare to stay any longer, and wanted to pull out his legs, but he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Ling Xizi, who was guarding next to him, was startled, and glanced at this "former senior brother" in surprise, wondering why he was kneeling so well and suddenly seemed to be in the dark.

Xu Wensong stomped his feet and was about to run away, only to hear a hearty laugh from the sky, and golden light flashed, and countless disciples came down from the main peak of Lingxi.

"Hahaha-"

"Interesting, interesting......"

"Thank you Sect Master Chen for your hospitality, Master Xia, Xiao Lao'er has offended a lot before, so I don't have to give it to you here, you don't have to send it again. ”

Xu Wensong was dumbfounded, this gray-haired old man with a smile on his face, who is not Xu Yuangao?