Song Jin and Liu Zhu returned to the room, both of them a little sullen.

After being silent for a long time, Song Jin couldn't help but say: "Master is really partial, you said that I don't have any opinion that Senior Brother can go to Xianyun Pavilion, he is a senior brother, and his cultivation is higher than ours, this is as it should be, but why can this kid Jing Shaoling enter Xianyun Pavilion, and he is not a disciple of my Heavenly Demon Sect, I really can't figure it out!"

Liu Zhu sneered and said: "Who calls the family a child of the Jing family, his background determines everything, if you have the ability, you can beat him down, I believe that the master should give you this quota!"

"Hmph! Liu Zhu, don't speak coldly, I don't believe you are convinced!"

Song Jin snorted coldly.

Liu Zhu smiled contemptuously, "I'm not convinced, how can I persuade the master to change his mind, you and I are grandma and uncle don't love it, what are you doing with this idle mind, let's wash and sleep!"

"Yo, I heard you say this, how do you feel that your heart is sour than me, haha!"

Song Jin suddenly became happy, with a somewhat gloating look.

"How sour am I, hehe, my cultivation can't compare to others, and I can't compare to my background, I think you just accept your fate!"

Liu Zhu pointed at Song Jin and sneered.

"What do you think that guy Aotian thinks, will he feel uncomfortable?"

Song Jin asked.

"Aotian, he and Jing Shaoling are cousins, both are a family, isn't this clear, I advise you not to think about it, Aotian, this kid is usually taciturn, in my opinion, this kid is very deep, let me tell you, don't be hot-headed to provoke him and Jing Shaoling, let the master know, there is no good fruit for you to eat!"

Liu Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then immediately warned.

"That's not necessarily, don't talk about brothers on the path of cultivation, even father and son..... and then I'm just talking, why are you so nervous!"

Song Jin looked at Liu Zhu dissatisfiedly and muttered.

"Heh, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!"

Liu Zhu turned around and lay on the bed, pretending to sleep.

"It's boring!"

Song Jin grimaced at him and went out, he didn't want to stay here in a depressed mood.

Out of the palace gate, Song Jin walked out of the hanging island, all the way to the square to wander around, at this time it was already dark, the colorful glass cover above the head emitted a colorful dazzling light, the entire square of the shadow was colorful, and it was very beautiful.

Because this scenery is extremely beautiful, many disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect will come here every night to hang out, or set up a small stall to sell some things, or exchange cultivation experience with each other, which is extremely lively.

There are also some couples whispering and flirting in the corner, if it weren't for the fact that this is above the peak of Wanzhang, there is often a wind whistling by, it is no different from the mortal market.

Suddenly, there were bursts of loud cheers, and many people were cheering, Song Jin turned his head to see that the northwest corner of the square was crowded with people, and he couldn't help but lift his spirits and walked towards that side.

The Heavenly Demon Sect is the four major sects of the Chu State, but the exercises are the most violent, and the place of cultivation is in the place where Gangfeng gathers, so the disciples are all aggressive, which is very different from the other three major sects.

Therefore, every half month, there is a gathering of fighting methods in this square, presided over by the elders of the sect, who are responsible for the competition and competition of those disciples.

Originally, this was a way of sharpening, but later some disciples had a grudge in private, and because of the restrictions of the sect, they could not fight with each other, so they regarded this trial platform as the only way to resolve their hatred, and later it became a common practice.

Although the challengers can't kill each other, they might as well have some luck, and the person who initiates the challenge and the person who is challenged loses, no matter which side loses, they must pay each other a large amount of spirit stones, which was originally the acquiescence of the sect.

It's just that some people with good deeds have discovered business opportunities, and every time before the fight, they open peripheral gambling games in advance, which undoubtedly stimulates many disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect even more, so many people will gather in each competition, which has become a major event of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

When Song Jin walked to the trial platform, a game had already ended, and a strong man in a yellow shirt kicked a young man off the trial platform, and the young man sprayed blood wildly, and his face turned pale.

The strong man was triumphant.

There was a commotion in the crowd, some laughing, some looking depressed, staring at the young man and scolding secretly, the young man shamefully threw a storage bag to the elder in charge of the presiding officer, and hurried away.

"Golden Boy wins!"

The elder declared the strong man victorious and handed him the storage bag.

The strong man laughed, took the storage bag, and said proudly: "Whoever else comes up to challenge me, if you win me, you can get five hundred spirit stones!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and shook it.

No one in the crowd dared to respond, and the strong man was suddenly disappointed, and he got off the trial platform with some unhappiness.

Song Jin was in a bad mood, and muttered: "What a cow, look at you rampant!"

Unexpectedly, a person next to him looked at him with a shocked face when he heard this, and said: "This brother, do you want to try, Senior Brother Golden Boy has dominated the top six of the trial list in a row, and he has played three games just now, and he has won three games in a row." At present, his list gold has reached five hundred spirit stones, and the odds on the periphery are even more open to 1:10, if you want to win him, you kid won't worry about running out of spirit stones for a year!"

Song Jin replied angrily: "You have the ability, you can do it!"

The man immediately looked at him with disdain and said, "Don't be a coward, then you talk about a fart here, cut!"

Song Jin was suddenly furious, but as soon as he saw that person was wearing the clothes of the inner disciple of Qi Zefeng, he immediately died down. Although the cultivation of this person in front of him is only ten layers of condensation, he is a person from Qi Zefeng, and Song Jin does not dare to provoke him.

Qi Ze Peak is second only to Taiyuan Peak among the five peaks of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and its power is strong, and its peak master is a foundation building perfect cultivation, only half a step away from Jindan, and his temperament is extremely domineering and short-sighted, so the disciples under the sect look down on everyone except for the people of Taiyuan Peak.

Especially among the disciples of the Qi Condensation Period, Qi Zefeng's senior brother Lian Yuntian is a figure who is known to have defeated the early stage of foundation building, and among the many disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the Qi Condensation Period, no one dares to provoke him except for Taiyuan Peak's senior brother Yan Undefeated who can suppress him.

Especially Lian Yuntian inherited the temper of the peak master of Chi Ze Peak, and he was extremely protective of his junior disciples, and whoever provoked the people of Chi Ze Feng would be tantamount to offending him, and the consequences would be extremely miserable.

It is said that an inner disciple of Shaoshang Peak inadvertently underestimated a female disciple of Qi Ze Peak, and was later seriously injured by Lian Yuntian and almost died, this disciple's master, a foundation building elder, went to Qi Ze Peak to find Lian Yuntian theory, and was defeated by this guy and lost face, since then all the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect Condensation Period have a consensus, don't easily mess with the people of Qi Zefeng.

"Look at what, you are still a little unconvinced, don't look at your twelve layers of condensation, you dare to move me to try!"

The disciple of Na Zefeng said disdainfully.

Song Jin was extremely angry, but he didn't dare to make a move, and snorted coldly and walked away.

"Coward, unseeded goods, hum!"

The disciple of Qi Zefeng took a sip.

Song Jin was extremely depressed, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he only felt that he was really a wretch, that person was obviously not as good as himself, but he didn't dare to do it, and a fire in his heart was held in his heart, which made him almost crazy.

When passing by a small stall, I bought a jar of spiritual wine, and silently walked to a no-man's corner of the square to drink stuffy wine, this wine is not as good as the wine in the mortal world, but it is brewed by monks with spiritual materials, and it can't help but taste extremely beautiful, and can increase mana, of course, the price is also very expensive, Song Jin, who has always been saving, bought a jar today ruthlessly, ready to borrow wine to eliminate sorrows.

After a while, he was a little drunk, his blood was boiling, and the depression in his heart dissipated a lot, and he staggered out towards the hanging island. As soon as he got close to the cloud bridge, he heard a burst of mocking laughter from the side, looked up, and couldn't help but change his face.

It was actually the disciple of Qi Zefeng just now, and at this time he was followed by a few people, and the golden boy who had shown his majesty on the trial platform before was also there, and he was looking at him coldly at this time.

"Yo, what a coincidence!"

The disciple of Qi Zefeng looked happy.

"Du Yuan, was this kid mocking me just now?"

The golden boy asked in a deep voice.

"That's right, it's him, I thought this kid was afraid to run back and shrink up, but I didn't expect it to be drunk, it looks like he was drunk!"

Du Yuan nodded and said.

The golden boy snorted coldly, walked in front of Song Jin, exuded a sinister aura all over his body, and said arrogantly: "Boy, I heard that you are quite good, and you actually chewed the root of my tongue behind your back, is there such a thing!"

Song Jin was shocked by the momentum of the golden boy, and suddenly said to Ai Ai: "No....no!"

The golden boy frowned and looked at Du Yuan.

Du Yuan suddenly showed a touch of anger and shouted: "Boy, you have the ability to say, don't you dare to admit it, do you have any eggs!"

This scolding immediately hooked up the humiliation in Song Jin's heart, and he drank a lot of wine at this time, and suddenly the drunkenness swelled up, and he scolded: "That's right, Lao Tzu just said, so what!"

"Hehe, it's good if you admit it!"

Du Yuan looked triumphant, smiling.

The golden boy's face was extremely gloomy at this time, and he couldn't help but be furious: "Stinky boy, you dare to say bad things behind my back, if you don't beat your out today, how can I still be in the Heavenly Demon Sect in the future!"

Song Jin was surging with alcohol at this time, and a stream of blood surged on his head, and he scolded loudly: "I just don't accept what's wrong, come, when Song is afraid of you, let me understand your cultivation!"

Between the heavy drinks, the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Condensation Qi emanated, and at the same time, a flying sword was slammed into his hand, and a raging fire appeared.