Gou Lezhan looked at where Xu Disheng was far away, and muttered in a low voice: "Self-knowledge?"

He Ziming was smart, took a deep look at Yuan Qi, who was seriously injured in the distance, took a step forward, and said without humility or arrogance: "Hook the envoy, the words of the Holy Son of the Soul Suppression who reprimanded you just now have two meanings. ”

Chu Luo, Li Zhao, Quan Hongyu and others were all surprised, obviously not understanding what He Ziming meant.

Gou Lezhan frowned, turned his head to look at He Ziming, and said, "The meaning of the Holy Son of Soul Suppression, isn't it that I can't afford to pay the equivalent spirit stone, so I can't ask for too much, what else does it mean?"

"What kind of cultivation do you have on the hook, can you actually endure a Qi Sea Realm disciple pointing at his nose and scolding?"

He Ziming looked around, his voice was clear and sonorous: "Do you know why the Holy Son of Soul Suppression is angry? The Shangqing Holy Sect can inherit countless years, and there is one thing that is absolutely indispensable, and that is awe!"

"Even with the respect of the Holy Son of the Soul Suppression, when facing a real person in power like Xinglan Zhenren, he has always been very respectful, what virtue can the cultivation of the Yuan Qi Sea Realm be, dare to point at the deacon of the Dao Foundation Realm and scold?"

"The reason why the Holy Son of Soul Suppression is angry is because Yuan Qi treats an existence that is stronger than him without the slightest sense of awe, so he pointed at you and scolded you, not only in the face, but also in the face of the Holy Son of Soul Suppression, and even in the face of the Holy Sect of Shangqing!"

"The Holy Son deliberately left his life behind, just to see if you are still worthy of the cultivation of this Dao Foundation Realm!"

After He Ziming's words, the light in Gou Lezhan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the momentum of the Dao Foundation Realm on his body, which had been silent for a long time, slowly rose up.

Shaking his sleeves fiercely, Gou Lezhan said coldly: "Thank you for your nephew's solution, dare to ask your nephew, within the Shangqing Holy Sect, what crime should I be guilty of?"

Although he knew that he was asking knowingly, He Ziming was also extremely cooperative, and stepped forward and said: "Uncle Yu, according to the rules of the sect, if you don't respect the elders of the sect, you can be killed on the spot if you commit any of the following crimes!"

The title in his mouth has also changed from "hook on the make" to "uncle".

An extremely bright sword light appeared in Gou Le Zhan's palm, Gou Le Zhan's face was cold, he waved his sleeves and cut out the sword light, and said: "Yuanyun Feng Yuan Qi, the following offenders, despise the sect, and scold the elders of the sect for no reason, the envoy of Anxi Prefecture, Gou Le Zhan, according to the rules of the sect, killed him on the spot. ”

The blazing sword light swept with the power of heaven and earth, Yuan Qi struggled on the ground, looking at the sword light that was getting closer and closer, his eyes showed a look of despair, and shouted: "Holy Son, save me! Holy Son! Senior Brother Xu! Hook the envoy, I know that I am wrong! I know ......."

Before he finished speaking, the sword light swept the power of heaven and earth to completely shatter Yuan Qi, and under the wear and tear of the Xuan Qi, the whole person was cut into countless small fragments of Xuan Guang, and the flesh and blood spirits were all suppressed, completely dissipated in mid-air.

After Gou Lezhan was behind, some of the disciples he brought with him used the photo jade slip to write down this scene, so that it could be sent to the affairs hall afterwards and his clan registration was cancelled.

Yuan Qi's previous right-hand men, Quan Hongyu and He Qiwen, both lowered their heads at the moment, didn't say a word, and didn't even dare to take a breath.

At this time, they really realized that this Gou Le Zhan, who had an ordinary appearance, and his Xuan Qi cultivation was a genuine Dao Ji Peak Realm!

Although he was suppressed by Xu Disheng before, and never showed any edge, it was definitely not something that these juniors of the Qi Sea Realm could humiliate!

He Ziming said lightly on the side: "The Holy Son of Soul Suppression is indifferent, and he doesn't have too many requirements for the hearts of the disciples in the peak, Yuan Qi had a great future in Yuanyun Peak, but he was too carried away, and he dared to scold an envoy of the Daoji Peak Realm, and it was not surprising at all that he had such an end." ”

Zhang Haobo smacked at the ground, with a hint of pleasure in his tone, and said: "It turned out to be him Yuanqi who didn't have self-knowledge, and he did the way of death, and he couldn't blame others at all!"

"As the saying goes, there are no rules, there is no circle, there is a difference between the top and the bottom, respect and humility and orderliness is the foundation of our human race, if you dare to trespass without permission, the end will be like this Yuan Qi, and there is no place to die. ”

"Self-inflicted, not worthy of pity!"

"Well deserved!"

......

Obviously, the disciples in Yuanyun Peak have many people who are affected by its evil qi on weekdays, and they are all extremely happy at this time.

Only Chu Luo showed a sad look on his face and muttered in a low voice: "Ma Chen, Yuan Qi is looking for death by himself, and he is really dead at this time, but you can't see it." ”

......

The sun and the moon flies, and the years pass by in a snap of a finger, and the city of Anxi Mansion is also rarely lively.

In the past ten years, the ordinary people in the Anxi Prefecture have been oppressed, and the miserable situation is no different from hell.

The lord of the "Shangzong" personally passed down the edict, once it is found that the person who has the Xuan vein is detected, not only can he enter the legendary "Shangzong" to cultivate the Xuan, but also give all kinds of treasures, and from then on completely break away from the civilian class, and can even surpass the warriors of the city!

"The Holy Son of the Soul Town, all the people under the age of thirty in Anxi Prefecture have arrived at the expanded square in front of the Guxi Palace, with a total of more than 23,000 people. ”

He Ziming held a piece of record jade slip with a respectful expression.

In the past, it was only for children between the ages of 5 and 10, but Anxi Prefecture is a place where it has spent a hundred years trying to improve the environment of civilians, so many of the requirements have been relaxed, and anyone under the age of 30 can participate in the pulse measurement.

"Yes. ”

"Holy Son of Soul Suppression, the Ancestor has sent you a jade slip, because the Holy Son has been cultivating before, so he didn't dare to come and disturb. He Ziming hesitated for a moment, then took out a crimson jade slip from his sleeve again and handed it over.

Xu Disheng picked up the crimson jade slip and examined it carefully, and after a moment, his brows furrowed.

The things recorded in it, even in his heart at this time, were born with a little anger.

Even if the pulse has not been formally measured, just a cursory observation of these tens of thousands of people in Anxi Prefecture, Xu Disheng can conclude that there are many people with Xuan Pulse among them, and there may even be extremely rare medium spirit root sequences, or even high-grade spirit root sequences.

If this can be done, when he returns to the Holy Sect, his status will definitely rise even higher!

But in the jade slip sent by Xinglan Zhenren, he was informed that this matter had changed!

The Holy Son of the White Deer is heading here, and he has taken the edict of the Red Lotus Yuanjun of the Shangqing Mountain Range and came to take over his position as the town guard!

This attempt was jointly decided by several Yuanshen Realm Yuanjun and several mountain lords in the Yuluo Realm, but recently, the Red Lotus Mountain Lord of the Shangqing Mountain Range got the exact news, and he wanted to include all the people with Xuan Veins in Anxi Prefecture into the Shangqing Mountain Range, the first mountain!

The game between the many Yuan Shen Realm Yuan Monarchs in the Shangqing Holy Sect is complicated, Xu Disheng can't get a glimpse of it at this time, the only thing he knows is that he is about to be driven back to the Shangqing Holy Sect justifiably, and in the past ten years, he has made a wedding dress for others.