Shangwu Taichung, dozens of disciples knelt in the direction of Qiu Ze one after another, most of them were hesitating, most of them knew that their mountain gate and Lingchou Valley were not compatible, and their master did not mean to kneel, therefore, you look at me, I look at you, in the field of change.

More than a dozen Ice Vein disciples flying in the sky fell down and knelt in front of Qiu Ze in unison.

The old monkey ghost and the Daochen real person glanced at each other, and then turned their gaze to Wuchenzi.

They are all people of Wuchenzi, and they are waiting for an attitude of Wuchenzi, as long as Wuchenzi kneels, they will kneel immediately, but if Wuchenzi does not kneel, they can't kneel either.

In addition to the disciples of Ice Vein and Ling Hanfeng, there were hundreds of other disciples of the rest of the peaks and valleys who knelt down, but they were quickly pulled up by the disciples around them.

Wuchenzi looked at everything in front of him angrily, when he was elected as the leader, not a single one of the thousands of people knelt down! This strong gap made his heart become very unbalanced!

'Three hundred years ago, Qingyi was born and took away my position, and now this stinky boy who has not dried up is also going to take my place?'

Wuchenzi's heart is turning over the river and the sea!

After kneeling for a long time, Han Yu Zhenren saw that only the disciples of the Ice Vein and the disciples under his own sect knelt down, snorted, and shouted: "Qiyunguan has rules and clouds, and all the fellow disciples of Qiyunguan must bow down to the head of the sect who holds the master's token and the Moyu Crane, Wuchenzi, Daochen, Monkey Old Ghost, how many of you, aren't you going to violate the door rules?"

The Ice Vein disciple led by him stood up, and the dozen or so junior disciples behind him also stood up, all took out their weapons, and were murderous at the monkey old ghost and the others, if these people didn't kneel, they would take action to maintain the door rules.

The old monkey ghost, the Qingsong Dao Chief, and the Cangyun Dao people are the mountain gates of Qiyun Temple, and they are naturally clear about this door rule, and when they heard Han Yu Zhenren's words, they were frightened in their hearts, and they were shocked by the murderous aura of the Ice Vein disciples, their knees softened, and they were about to kneel to the ground.

"Hmph! When will the spies of the Devouring Sect be able to be the head of Qi Yunguan? It's a ridiculous joke in the world! I think who dares to kneel! Could it be that the people who kneel down are all spies of the Devouring Sect?"

Just when a few Ice Vein disciples were about to make a move, Wu Chenzi snorted at the right time, and the monkey old ghost and the others stopped their movements again, looked at each other, and half-knelt without kneeling, which was extremely ridiculous.

The disciples of the Ice Vein also stopped in place, not knowing what to do.

Although Qiu Ze has the ink feather crane and the token of the head of the sect, after all, he has black qi on his body, which is the symbol of the Devouring Sect, if they really recognize Qiu Ze as the head of the sect, it is unjustifiable to stand on the position of good and evil.

No one noticed the protagonist of the incident, Qiu Ze, who stayed in place with the jade seal, he was shocked in his heart, but he didn't expect that the jade seal that the old man casually threw to himself turned out to be the token of Qi Yunguan's head who had disappeared for many years.

can break through the Nanhan Mountain, and is familiar with the terrain of the Nanhan Mountain, and also knows the boulders in the bamboo forest of Lingchou Valley, knows the bright and dark whistles of the sword mound, and even understands the role and absorption method of the qi, and holds the head token of Qiyunguan.

The identity of this old man was about to be revealed, and Qiu Ze was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

Five years ago, he taught himself the fire in his palm, and five years later he gave himself anger, although the old man did not tell Qiu Ze his name, but Qiu Ze already knew that he was the legend of Qi Yunguan: Qingyi Ancestor!

The scene was temporarily controlled by Wuchenzi, Wuchenzi was very satisfied with his deterrent, he thought about it, had a plan in his heart, and said again: "As we all know, our Qiyunguan and Devouring Men have a deep feud in the sea of blood, if it weren't for Qingyi Ancestor, Devouring Sect would have rewritten the history of the Central Plains long ago, Qingyi Ancestor never came back after going down the mountain, maybe he was found and killed by the remnants of the Devouring Sect seeking revenge, and Qiu Ze is a spy sent to our Qiyunguan by Devouring Sect, Devouring Sect must want to push Qiu Ze to the position of the head!" It's a pity, it's a pity, although this plan is wonderful, but I inadvertently discovered Akizawa's flaws!"

The disciples of Shangwu Taizhong nodded when they heard Wuchenzi say this.

At the critical moment, Daochen Zhenren stepped forward and said loudly: "Senior brother is right! Now that the Devouring Sect is resurrected, we, as their primary enemy, will definitely receive special care, so don't be blinded by Qiu Ze!

"Yes!

Fang was so frightened that the old monkey ghost who was about to kneel down said loudly.

"Looks like this thing can't save your life!"

Qiu Ze looked at the jade seal in his hand and smiled bitterly.

Although the Mo Yuhe and the head token are the symbols of the head of Qi Yunguan, they are just a symbol, and have no practical significance, only the ice vein and Ling Hanfeng support Qiu Ze, even if Xin Yibo is added, the eight mountain gates only account for three, and the most important thing is that there are not many disciples of these three mountain gates, there are only Xin Yibo and Qiu Ze in Lingchou Valley, there are only a dozen disciples in the ice vein, although there are hundreds of disciples in Ling Hanfeng, but because they build houses all year round, they don't pay attention to cultivation, and their strength is very average, I am afraid that they are not as good as these dozen disciples of the ice vein.

Of the Eight Great Mountain Gates, Qiu Ze seems to account for three, but it doesn't have much effect, although the disciples of the Ice Vein are outstanding, the number has the upper hand.

On the other hand, Wuchenzi not only received the full support of the four mountain gates, but also had the support of thousands of disciples, if the fight started, Qiu Ze even suspected that without other peaks and valleys to make a move, only a few hundred disciples of Wangtian Peak would be able to kill all the people of their three mountain gates.

Although Qiu Ze took the reason, but it was a pity that the strength was not on his side, of course Wuchenzi understood this, he finally regained his satisfied smile, and said to Qiu Ze: "Senior Brother Daochen is right, you can't be the head of Qi Yunguan, I am the head of Qi Yunguan's canonization! Even if you have the head token and the Mo Yu Crane, what does it matter? If it weren't for these two things to protect you, you would have died a long time ago!" However, although you are a spy of the Devouring Sect, I am willing to give you a chance, if you can defeat me, then I will let you live, hand over the Moyu Crane and the token of the master, go down the mountain, I promise not to touch a single hair of you. ”

"Aren't you bullying people!" Xin Yibo said angrily: "Qiu Ze is only a third-level spiritual cultivator, you have been cultivating for hundreds of years, how can he be your opponent?"

Han Yu Zhenren, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up and gave a look to the disciples behind him, and Dong Yue and the others also hurriedly stood up, surrounded the unconscious Xin Lan, and formed a protective circle around Xin Lan.

Wuchenzi was waiting for Xin Yibo's words, a trace of triumphant smile flashed across his face, and he said lightly to Xin Yibo: "In this way, it is true that I bullied him too much, it is better to do this, you as a master will fight with me for him, if you win, then I will let Qiu Ze go down the mountain, how about it?"

Xin Yibo thought for a moment, understood that he had no other choice, took out his green dragon bone spear from the Qiankun bag, and said, "Okay! Then I will accompany you to fight, I hope you can keep your promise!"

"When did I go back on what I said?"

Seeing that Xin Yibo was fooled, Wuchenzi smiled softly and waved his hand, and several people behind him hurriedly withdrew from the ring.

The disciples of the Ice Vein glanced at each other, and they also withdrew from the ring with Qiu Ze in their arms.

In the Yin-Yang Fish ring, only Xin Yibo and Wuchenzi remained!

"Everyone else calls you a martial idiot, today I want to see what your strength is like as a martial idiot!" Wu Chenzi snorted, a blue light suddenly rose from his waist, and the Qinghong Sword was held in his hand.

"You and I haven't had a good fight for decades, let's split the winner today!" Xin Yibo shouted, and the cold air began to linger all over his body, and after absorbing the cold air, the green dragon bone spear burst out with a strong battle intent, trembling in Xin Yibo's hands!

Wu Chenzi put his hand on the Qinghong Sword and stroked it for a moment, and the green light was even worse! A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he stepped towards Xin Yibo quickly, and the soles of his feet were full of flowers, and he came to Xin Yibo in just a moment.

On the Qinghong Sword, hundreds of tiny ice spikes were condensed in just an instant, although the ice spikes were very small, but they were condensed by Wu Chenzi's mana, and the power was naturally infinite, and they stabbed out with a sword towards Xin Yibo's face!

Xin Yibo's eyes froze, he didn't expect Wuchenzi to come so quickly, and he could only put the green dragon bone spear in front of him when he was caught off guard.

The moment the two magic weapons collided together, there was a piercing sound of ice thorns blending, and the ice dust was scattered by the cold wind, blowing across the cheeks of the disciples around the ring, and the cold and biting ice powder gave birth to a strong sense of fear, and in just one round, such a strong cold air erupted, and the duel between the two masters of Qiyunguan was really eye-opening!

Xin Yibo took several steps back, and finally stood firm on the edge of the ring, looking at Wuchenzi incredulously.

Xin Yibo's palms trembled slightly! The mana in his body trembled for a moment because of this!

Martial arts have always been the specialty of the disciples of Lingchou Valley, only to test martial arts, few people can get benefits in the hands of the disciples of Lingchou Valley, and Xin Yibo majored in martial arts, and martial arts are even more extraordinary, but he didn't expect that Wuchenzi's sword would be so strong, and only one sword made him a little unbearable

Wuchenzi stood in place, glanced at the Qinghong Sword in his hand, and there were still most of the ice spikes on it, and the satisfaction in his heart was a little more.

"You ......" Xin Yibo said in surprise, "Your cultivation has improved?"

Wuchenzi waved his sword and said to Xin Yibo: "Some time ago, I happened to break through my bottleneck by chance, was it an accident?"

Xin Yibo is a scattered immortal, of course he doesn't know what Wuchenzi's strength is, but he had heard Qing Ancestor Yi say before that Wuchenzi has been staying in a low-level spirit immortal for hundreds of years.

The disciples of Wangtian Peak are the same as the disciples of Nanyu Peak, majoring in magic skills, and martial arts are weak.

The difference in the strength of different levels of immortals is too great, like a chasm! Xin Yibo thinks that he is not Wuchenzi's opponent, but if Wuchenzi competes with him in martial arts, he still has a two-point chance of winning, but he didn't expect Wuchenzi to break through, in this way, Xin Yibo's chances of winning may not even be ten percent!