Soon, the leaders who left respectfully led more than a dozen monks wearing the uniforms of the Seven Xuanzong Sect back to Wangzhuang.

The leading monk didn't expect that when he went to take charge of his immortal residence, he happened to meet these immortals chatting together.

Hearing him say that this Wangzhuang is related to other sects, they are all very interested and come to Wangzhuang together.

"Immortal Master Du, this is the Wang Zhuang I am talking about. ”

The yellow-faced middle-aged man known as Du Immortal Master was obviously the highest status among these immortals, and at this time he stroked his beard and said:

"The aura of heaven and earth here is also quite strong, so it is reasonable that some children with cultivation qualifications have been born in several villages near this place, and it is reasonable that some outstanding people have been selected into the sect. ”

"But that's all, there is only a lack of spiritual energy here, resources are scarce, and there will be no special people born, so there is no need to worry......"

As the yellow-faced middle-aged man said that there was no need to worry, the eyes of the other disciples lit up, and they said in unison: "Understood!

Immediately afterwards, they all pinched the tricks in their hands and quickly moved towards the surrounding farmhouses.

Suddenly, in the middle of the royal village, the domestic animals wailed in fear, the houses collapsed from time to time, and the panicked screams of women and the cries of children rang out everywhere.

The voices of these disciples rose and fell in Wang Zhuang:

"The people of Wang Zhuang quickly gather at the head of the village, otherwise, they will be killed. ”

"A quarter of an hour is the limit, if you don't come, Wang Zhuang will be razed to the ground. ”

Uncle Du looked at the beautiful scenery everywhere, and didn't seem to see the frightened scenes of the old and young in the Wang Zhuang at all, his face was expressionless, and even extremely cold.

"A real immortal should be like this...... The leader of the news looked at Uncle Du with admiration, he knew that this Du Immortal Master was a real immortal, and he was the master of the rest of the foundation building monks.

Soon, Wang Zhuang, old and young, slowly appeared at the entrance of the village, with young men walking in front, old people walking in the middle, and women with children following last.

And walking ahead of everyone was an old man with a gray beard, who was the village chief of Wangzhuang.

Everyone stood still, and the village chief walked tremblingly in front of Immortal Master Du and said, "Dare to ask this Immortal Master, why did you let your disciple commit murder in my Wangzhuang?"

"Huh?"

Before Immortal Master Du could speak, the disciple beside him angrily reprimanded: "You village old man is so presumptuous! In the face of my Uncle Du, how dare you speak like this?"

"Yes, dare to ask, it is a great blessing for you to come to your Wang Zhuang, why don't you hurry up and greet you?" said the other person with a sneer.

But the village chief was not moved by the words of these two foundation building disciples in the slightest, and there was anger burning in his eyes, these people dared to destroy the village where he had lived all his life, the village where his ancestors had lived for generations......

"These things you have done, there is no trace of immortal style, and the old man can't help but ask! Why do you want to commit murder in my Wang Zhuang!"

"You!" A disciple obviously couldn't stand the questioning of a mortal, he was so angry that his cultivation exploded, and he was about to rush forward.

"Wait. Uncle Du said lightly, stopped the disciples who wanted to do it, turned to look at the village chief, squeezed out a smile on his cold face, looked at the village chief, and said, "You, you have the breath of a magic weapon on your body." ”

The village chief's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly took out a white jade talisman from his arms and held it tightly in his hand, for fear that this person would suddenly snatch it.

Seeing the appearance of the jade talisman, a trace of extremely hot greed flashed in Uncle Du's eyes: "Hand it over, I guarantee that you and your family will be unscathed in this war." ”

The village chief showed a look of sadness on his face and asked, "Can you spare our whole village?"

Uncle Du smiled and said, "Impossible." ”

The village chief's face was even more sad: "Why...... Why can't you let us go, you can let us go as soon as you raise your hand, why do you have to kill them all......"

Uncle Du showed a cruel smile: "In my eyes, you are just some ants, and ants are not qualified to talk about conditions, even if these conditions are just a gesture for me......"

"Give me the magic weapon, or I won't guarantee that I will have the patience to talk to you. ”

When the village chief saw this situation, he closed his eyes sadly and muttered: "Ping'an, grandpa doesn't know if you are an opponent, but now, my father needs you ......on a blind date."

Immediately afterwards, he smashed the jade talisman!

"Damn!" a hint of hideousness flashed on Uncle Du's face, this old man even crushed the jade talisman and refused to give it to him!

But before he could make a move, he found that as the jade talisman was crushed, a strong teleportation force seemed to rise around him......

From the heads of the village chief and others, a huge light curtain is gradually forming, which is ...... Someone's coming!

Uncle Du first showed fear on his face, but then he felt the aura slowly emerging from the light curtain, and it didn't seem to be powerful, so he showed a ruthless face and said, "Then let you, the genius who appeared in the remote countryside, die here." ”

After saying this, he immediately summoned the rest of the elders who were looking for a garrison near Wangzhuang: "If you find someone from the Qingshan Sect, please help you and encircle and suppress it together!"

Boom! Boom!

Almost instantly, the fathers and villagers of Wang Zhuang sensed that from all directions, several loud voices sounded, as if something terrifying was moving here.

Immediately, the nine rays of light landed at the head of Wangzhuang Village, and all the breaths were not under the Uncle Du, and even an old man whose breath was much higher than that of others also landed lightly, and when he landed, the rest of the people around him were all saluting him......

Infant Monk!

"Ping'an ......" The village chief saw more and more powerful monks rushing here, and his eyes showed a deep sadness: "Grandpa hurt you......"

After saying this, the old man's eyes went dark and he fainted.

The old man looked at the teleportation array that was about to be fully formed in front of him, and said lightly: "The person who teleported, whose cultivation is no more than the late stage of Jindan, should be a more important person in the Qingshan Sect, you can't take it lightly, wait for the next one to make a move." ”

"Yes!" the rest replied respectfully, and then they all mobilized their breaths, preparing to deal with the people who fell out together after the teleportation array was opened.

Suddenly, the old man asked Uncle Du, "Do you know what the name of the person in the teleportation array is?"

Uncle Du thought for a while: "Listening to the words of those mortals just now, this person seems to be called Ping'an?"

"Peace......" The old man suddenly thought of something: "Peace!"

Rumble!

The teleportation array was completely opened, and a huge sound of wind whirring came from the teleportation array.

Immediately after, the light flashed, and a petite figure slowly emerged from it, holding a huge mountain axe.

The nine Jindan monks, seeing that one of them appeared was an extremely young disciple, their hearts were even more happy, and they attacked with a cruel smile.

For a moment, the nine spiritual powers completely attacked that figure.

In the face of the nine attacks, this petite body didn't dodge or dodge, scratching its head, as if it felt that it hadn't figured out the situation yet, and it was wrong to shoot directly.

Until he looked around at the scene of Wang Zhuang...... Especially after seeing the unconscious village chief, endless anger surged into his heart......

Rumble!

He moved, and with a bang, he swung his great axe forward!

The giant axe carried the ultimate power and defused the attack in an instant...... Before the nine Jindan monks had time to be shocked, Ping An swung his giant axe again......

"Bang Ang!" The sonic boom sounded deafeningly, and those Seven Xuanzong monks in front of him were swept into the yellow sand!

The yellow sand dispersed.

All of them!

Die!

Even the early monk of the Yuan Infant who finally recognized Ping'an, under the axe of Ping'an, was undoubtedly chopping vegetables, with frightened eyes, and was split by the axe light!

Ping An looked at the more than 20 people who died in front of him, sighed, and quickly rushed to the village chief who had fainted, took out a pill, and asked him to take it.

The village chief woke up slowly, first glanced at Ping An in a panic, and subconsciously wanted to protect Ping An behind him, but at this time, the village chief and the old man found a difference in Ping An's eyes...... Something called maturity seems to appear in the eyes of peace.

He looked at the terrifying scenes around him, sighed, and rubbed Ping'an's head: "It's okay, child, grandpa was already worried about how to demolish the house so that he could build a new one...... Oh, those kids, scare, it's good for ......."

Ping An grinned, revealing two little tiger teeth, and grinned: "Grandpa does you want to say, if you are scared, the child will grow up quickly, but unfortunately, Ping'an has been scared many times, and he still doesn't grow tall." ”

The village chief breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the innocence that appeared in Ping'an's eyes again, no wonder Li Xianchang once said that Ping'an had an innocent heart......

It seems that it is really any dust that can't be contaminated with his pure and flawless heart......

......

The large army of the Seven Xuan Mansion attacked from the south side of Qingshan Mansion, while the north side of Qingshan Mansion faced the attack of Kuixing Mansion.

At the junction of the two provinces, there is a mountain range running east-west, which is the natural dividing line between the two provinces.

And in the middle of this mountain range, there is a very narrow valley called the first line of heaven, which is the only way to pass through the two provinces.

At this time, in the middle of the sky, there stood a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy standing quietly, the young man held a water and fire stick in his hand, dressed in sackcloth meticulously and neatly, and his cuffs and trouser legs were carefully pulled up.

This young man is Xun Liang.

In front of Xun Liang, the soldiers and monks of the Kuixing Mansion were lying densely on the ground.

Xun Liang's face was serious, and he looked at the soldiers and monks of Kuixing Mansion who were knocked to the ground by him and couldn't stand up.

He had already knocked down the thousands of soldiers in front of him, nearly a hundred Zhuji, dozens of golden pills, and two Yuan Infant Stage.

He didn't care what he wanted, he only knew that he couldn't kill them, and he could only knock them down again and again until they couldn't stand up, or didn't dare to stand up.

Xun Liang calculated, at this time, there are still thirty percent of the spiritual power, and these people are almost there, so the task given to him by the master this time should be completed.

Peace is on the south side, and it should be done, so I should report to the master.

As soon as he thought of this, Xun Liang took out the jade slip of the sound transmission and said:

"Master, the people of Funan have solved it. ”

Li Qingyun actually sent only two apprentices to eliminate all the miscellaneous armies from Qixuan Mansion and Kuixing Mansion.