"Eight catties, how many years have you been worshipping in Zixiao Palace."

Xing Mantian didn't answer Bajin's words directly, he stood up from his seat.

While slowly walking towards Bajin, he asked casually.

"Back to the hall master, the disciple has been worshipping in the Zixiao Hall for about 100,000 years."

Bajin didn't know why Xing Mantian asked such an inconsequential question, but he still answered honestly.

"100,000 years is also a lot of time."

Xing Mantian had already walked behind the half-kneeling, eight-catty.

Bajin didn't know what Xing Mantian was going to say, he lowered his head, not daring to look up at Xing Mantian.

"One hundred thousand years, eight catties, you have also made a lot of contributions to Zixiao Palace."

Xing Mantian put his big hand on the top of Bajin's head, and then slowly slid towards his neck.

"Click~" As soon as Xing Mantian's voice fell, he didn't wait for Bajin to reply, and with a sudden force in his hand, he smashed Bajin's neck.

"Porphym ~ " Bajin's body and head fell to the ground at the same time, and until he died, Bajin didn't know why the hall master he admired the most wanted to kill him.

At the moment when Bajin's body fell to the ground softly, Xing Mantian waved his hand, and a blue-purple fire enveloped Bajin's body and head.

In the raging flames, the eight-pound Yuan Ying didn't have time to fly out of the dantian before his body was refined into ashes by the flames.

"You dedicated your life to the Zixiao Palace, and let you die in the meeting hall of the Zixiao Palace, you should not be treated badly."

Xing Mantian looked at the eight catties that had turned into ashes and scattered, and said with an evil smile.

"How many Yuan Infant Monks are there in the Zixiao Palace?"

In Xing Mantian's study, Xing Mantian kept flipping through the files.

"Except for Xing Manzhou, who was killed by himself, there are only three high-end monks in the Yuan Infant Stage, and there are more than a thousand low-end monks in the Yuan Infant Stage, that is, monks below the fifth level of the Yuan Infant Stage to the first level of the Yuan Infant Stage."

Xing Mantian looked through the roster of the infant monks of the Zixiao Palace.

"Such a huge number is also a force that is not weak, we have to find a way to do them all."

Xing Mantian's eyes were filled with a cold murderous aura.

"There is a big world in the Zixiao Hall that is specially designed for the low-end cultivators of the Yuan Infant Stage to practice, so let's take this big world as your resting place."

A day later, Xing Mantian finally thought of a good place to kill people, using this place as a slaughterhouse, not to mention not arousing the suspicion of others.

Because every few thousand years, Zixiao Hall will organize a group of monks below the fifth level of the Yuan Infant Stage to experience in this big world.

Since the last battle between the Zixiao Hall and the Heavenly Court, the Underworld and the Terran Alliance, there has been no organization of monks to train in this big world, and the calculation time is about the same.

After making up his mind, Xing Mantian said to the door of the study.

"Hall Master, what are the commands?" said a small servant who was standing outside the door with his hands bowed and trotted in, and knelt on the ground with both knees on the ground.

"The Lord of the Hall has decreed that in three days all the Infant Monks will gather in the council hall, and no one shall be absent, and I have something important to announce."

Xing Mantian whispered to the little guy who was kneeling on the ground, and at the same time he threw his hall master token to the little guy.

"Yes, hall master, the disciple will do it."

The little servant kowtowed heavily to Xing Mantian before standing up and exiting the study.

The speed of the little guy was extremely fast, and it only took a short hour to pass the gathering order of Xing Mantian to the hands of every Yuan Infant Cultivator.

"Is something big going on?" asked almost every Infant Monk who received the news of the gathering.

But the herald didn't know, he could only shake his head at them constantly.

For monks, three days is a very short time, just a blink of an eye.

Three days later, all the monks of the Zixiao Hall came to the council hall, and many of them rushed back from the dusty outside, and there were also many who put down their particularly important matters and rushed to the council hall.

In short, all the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators in the Zixiao Hall have arrived, and there are quite a few of them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have summoned you here today to let all of you enter the great world of our Zixiao Hall to experience, and this time due to special reasons, the experience will be led by me personally."

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Xing Mantian did not drag the mud and water, but directly announced the order.

"Open the teleportation array, let's go now" After Xing Mantian finished announcing the order, he didn't wait for these Yuan Infant Stage cultivators to say anything, he directly waved his hand and took the lead in walking towards the place where the teleportation array was.

Many Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, although they also had some questions to ask, but seeing that Xing Mantian didn't give them a chance to ask questions, they could only leave their questions in their hearts.

A group of Yuan Infant Stage monks followed behind Xing Mantian in the direction of the teleportation array.

When the monks came to the teleportation array, the one-way teleportation array to the big world had already been opened.

Xing Mantian did not hesitate at all, and took the lead in entering the teleportation array, and the Yuan Infant Stage monks behind followed behind Xing Mantian, and all of them stepped into the teleportation array.

"Buzz~" bursts of white light flickered, and in the bursts of white light, all the Yuan Infant Monks disappeared on the teleportation platform.

In the sky above the unique large world of Zixiao Palace, after a ripple-like fluctuation in the sky, a large number of monks appeared in the sky.

"Arrived" All the Yuan Infant Stage monks breathed a sigh of relief, they were still very familiar with this big world.

Among them, there are many people who have come many times, because there is a rule in the Zixiao Palace, which is no matter who it is.

As soon as he breaks through from the Jindan stage to the Yuan infant stage, he will be sent into this big world for training as soon as possible.

"Hall Master, what is the training task this time?"

A monk in the middle of the fifth level of the Yuan Infant Stage stepped out of the crowd and asked after bowing respectfully to Xing Mantian.

"You have gathered, and I am about to tell you what the task of this training is."

Xing Mantian looked at the monks who were standing sparsely and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Hula~" Seeing Xing Mantian's dissatisfaction, many Yuan Infant monks hurriedly gathered together, stretched their necks, and made a listening gesture.

"The first task of the training is that I have completely imprisoned the space you are in, and I want to see how long it will take you to break free from the space I am imprisoned."

Xing Mantian smiled evilly, and said very insidiously to all the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators of the Zixiao Palace.

"Hall Master, how could you come up with such a strange training mission."

It was still a monk in the middle of the fifth level of the Yuan Infant Stage who asked out loud, not only him, but all the Yuan Infant Stage monks felt that this training task was very strange.

"This is not what you should ask, you just do what I say, I am your hall master, will I harm you."

Xing Mantian looked very angry and said to these Purple Heaven Hall Yuan Infant Stage cultivators.

"I don't dare to question the hall master, we just think it's weird."

Which monk in the middle of the fifth level of the Yuan Infant Stage hurriedly clenched his fists respectfully and said to Xing Mantian.

In Xing Mantian's angry words, these infant monks were so frightened that they trembled all over, and they didn't even dare to come out.

Just kidding, Xing Mantian is not only the hall master of their Zixiao Palace, he has great power, and he will take life and death.

Moreover, Xing Mantian is still a real master of the ninth level peak cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Don't look at the fact that there are more than a thousand of them, but even if they have so many people, even if they join forces, they can't catch Xing Mantian's blow.

To put it even more ugly, in front of Xing Mantian, these infancy monks didn't even have the confidence to make a move.

Xing Mantian was angry, and he naturally revealed his powerful momentum, under the oppression of his powerful momentum.

The monks of the infancy were all trembling with fear, trembling and unsteady on their feet, and they almost fell to the ground or urinated.

"Ready, imprisoned" Xing Mantian said coldly, not waiting for any reaction from these Yuan Infant Cultivators.

His right hand formed a sword point, and he pointed to the space where the Infant Monks were.

When Xing Mantian's fingers fell, the space seemed to freeze, and the Yuan Infant Monks were like puppets, imprisoned in the air and motionless.

"Hahaha, I'm really fucking great, all the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators in the Zixiao Hall were taken down without any effort."

Seeing that all the Yuan Infant Cultivators were imprisoned in the air by themselves, unable to move, Xing Mantian suddenly burst out laughing.

"What's the matter, hall master, what's the matter" All the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators of the Zixiao Hall who were imprisoned all heard Xing Mantian's words clearly.

Although their bodies are imprisoned, it does not affect their hearing, and their hearing is not imprisoned.

"I know you can hear me, and I know that you are full of doubts now, so I will tell you, so that you may die."

"Actually, your hall master Xing Mantian has already died, and he was killed by me."

"Are you speculating about who I am now? I won't tell you who I am."

"You just need to know that it was your Zixiao Hall that provoked people who shouldn't be provoked, and now I'm here to collect debts."

Xing Mantian didn't care what these Yuan Infant Cultivators thought, and what fear they were in their hearts, he just said to himself?

"Okay, you should know, you already know completely, now you can go and reunite with your hall master Xing Mantian."

As soon as Xing Mantian's words fell, his big hand slapped down towards these Purple Heaven Hall Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators.

"Woo Woo~" When countless vocal bodies fell on his palm, they all exploded like smoke.

Like bright red and gorgeous flowers blooming in an instant, and withering in an instant, but in which moment it is a beautiful thing.