There was a loud "boom", and the two bronze-colored doors suddenly trembled and buzzed.

The metal façade, which is several feet high and more than a foot thick, arches a large bag backwards, and this custom-made thing by Baiqitang is of first-class quality, and it is not even torn apart.

But then, the door frames on both sides of the gate and the walls all had a 'creaking' sound, cracks spread open, and in front of the welcome hall, more than a dozen zhang long, the whole half of the wall collapsed. . .

Those welcoming little guys were originally behind the gate, dizzy and dazzled by the sudden loud noise, and one by one the stars were in the spot, but fortunately, Xiang Yang deliberately used ingenuity, and there was still some time between the hammer and the collapse of the gate, which allowed them to escape and hide aside.

Xiang Yang smiled and strode over Qiu Shan, stepping on the broken bricks and tiles as if he was walking on the red carpet, and without looking at the few little guys who were already pale and stunned, he walked to the depths of the welcome hall with a big grin, found two chairs, and sat down comfortably.

It didn't take long for the entire Zheshan Hall to shake, and figures swept up from all over the manor, rushing towards the Welcome Hall.

Zheshan Hall does have some background, and there are more than 100 people gathered in this meeting, among which there are many monks in the transformation period, and when they saw the two people sitting there for a long time, some of them were grumpy and wanted to rush up, but they were stopped. Qiu Shan is just that, Xiang Yang sat there, his momentum was different from ordinary people, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like he was crazy, he must have something to rely on, so he should wait for the bigwigs in the hall to come and deal with it.

After a while, a long roar sounded in the jade palace at the top of the mountain, and a small black shadow floated into the air, and when it came closer, it was a strange cow with wings on its back, and on the back of the cow sat a middle-aged monk with an angry face, and a group of disciples of the Zhishan Hall bowed down one after another.

The monk was still in the air and shouted angrily: "Who is so bold and reckless to come to my mountain hall to make trouble... Give me... Oh, may I ask which hall this senior brother is from? This matter ... Well, is there a younger generation who is ignorant and neglectful?"

His eyes were more poisonous than those monks in the Transformation Stage, and after a roar, he noticed Xiang Yang, he himself was already a cultivator in the middle stage of the Yudan, but he still felt a trace of momentum in Xiang Yang that could crush him, and his tone immediately softened.

If you want to talk about the real realm, Xiang Yang is only a step above him, but compared to the combat power, Xiang Yang like him can be directly crushed without using magic weapons, the monk's sense is extremely keen, and he can naturally feel the faint sense of threat.

"Shang Yin?" Xiang Yang looked at him, Shi Shiran stood up, and pointed to the broken bricks and tiles: "I'm really sorry, in the next Xiang Yang, I came to meet with my friends, but I couldn't enter the door, I was in a hurry, and I used more strength when I knocked on the door... ”

When you knock on the door, you use a little more force? This reason is too shameless to find, isn't it? The group of disciples of the Zheshan Hall outside the hall looked at the welcome hall that had been demolished in half, and they were directly speechless.

Zhan Shangyin had already landed, looked to the side, and saw the few pale welcome guys already knew in their hearts, I'm afraid they looked down on people and provoked others, but since you said that you came to visit, there is no need to directly demolish the house if you are a little wronged. . .

He glanced at Xiang Yang a few times with blazing eyes, he was in charge of external affairs among several Jiedan masters in Zheshan Hall, he was well-informed, and his vision was naturally good, he pondered for a while, and judged that this guy's cultivation should be one level higher than himself, but he definitely did not reach the Yuanying, it should be the peak of the Jiedan, the existence of a half-step Yuanying.

If you want to say that you are not afraid of cultivation, after all, your own ancestor, the master of the middle of the Yuan Infant is in the upper palace, the key is that this Shou Yuan will not exceed a hundred no matter how you look at it, and the peak of the knot pill at this age is terrifying. . .

You must know that the Venerable Lei Guang, who is now known as the No. 1 in the Dan Period, was already more than 100 years old when he entered the Dan Period, and then it took more than 200 years to reach the peak of the Dan Festival.

If you really want to compare, only Danfeng can be compared to him on the first day of the Fire God Hall that had an accident more than ten years ago, but although Danfeng entered the Jiedan, it took several decades to cultivate to the peak of the Jiedan.

He thought about it, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, this wouldn't be the disciple of those ancestors of the main peak of the Divine Mountain...

Only those ancestors could cultivate demons of this level.

"I'm afraid that's it!" "Zhe Shang Yin's mind was extremely smart, and he turned so many thoughts in an instant, first made a gesture towards Xiang Yang, and then turned around with a cold face, stretched out his hand, pointed to the few welcome boys and said: "Tie up these eyeless bastards for me! Send them directly to the torture room for good training!"

"Well, Zhen Chenchen, what do you do? Discipline your subordinates like this? and give me a thirty poisonous dragon whip for myself in the torture room!"

As soon as he gave the order, among the disciples who rushed over, a few of them who were in charge of punishment agreed and grabbed the little ones with a cruel smile, and directly unloaded their chin and joints, and carried them in their hands on their stomachs.

A good-looking woman kowtowed a few times to Shang Yin with a pale face and followed them.

Zheng Shangyin breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and walked towards Xiang Yang, shaking his head and sighing as he walked: "The family teacher is impacting the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and our juniors are all serving on the side, these minions are only less trained and let the distinguished guests see the jokes, I can't help it!"

What he said was extremely beautiful, not only sorry but also with a hint of 'my master is about to be in the late infancy' boast, and it can be regarded as a little pressure on this unknown 'distinguished guest'.

It's a pity that his pretentiousness did show the blind man, not to mention the late Yuanying period, even if Yuanying peak Xiang Yang had just been beaten, he really didn't feel it, and he nodded lightly when he heard the words, his face was not shocked, and he accepted his apology.

Seeing this, Shang Yin's heart tightened, and his judgment of himself was even more determined to be nine points, and even his waist bowed slightly while walking, the people of the main peak of the Divine Mountain, even if it was only a period of knotting, but even if their ancestors saw it, they would never dare to slack off.

Not far from the two of them, he directly dragged a chair, sat down, hugged his fists and said with a smile: "I don't know what the distinguished guests are doing when they come to the door?"

He was so polite, Xiang Yang was really a little embarrassed, could he just say, 'Where is the bride you married last night, I want to take it away?', hesitated for a moment, and said: "Well, it's actually not a big deal, my friend is a disciple of the Black Soil Hall, and I just accompanied him to find someone." ”

Only then did Shang Yin notice Qiu Shan, who had been sitting silently on the side, thought for a moment, and said in surprise: "Is this the Heitu Hall that my junior brother Changqing accepted as a concubine last night?"

"Little concubine?" Qiu Shan's face suddenly turned red, the woman he loved was just a concubine when he married?