"Guo Jing?"

Chu Zhongming's voice was very loud, and everyone heard the name.

Everyone's faces changed in unison, and the eyes that looked at Guo Jing were extremely respectful.

This is a veritable Xiangyang hero, much more famous than Chu Zhongming, the Saibei Crazy Sword.

Almost everyone present had heard the name of Xiangyang Daxia, but few people had heard of Chu Zhongming's name.

If it weren't for Guo Jing saying the four words Saibei Crazy Sword, who knows what the hell is Saibei Crazy Sword.

"Guo Daxia, long time no see. ”

Chu Zhongming arched his hand slightly.

He didn't dare to slack off.

Thinking that he was young and vigorous, he went to Xiangyang to find Guo Jing, and wanted to compete with others.

Who knew that before Guo Jing made a move, a few of his soldiers beat themselves and couldn't find the north.

Later, when I was older, and my strength had jumped to the tiger level, I went again.

This time, I had the honor to work with Guo Jing.

But he didn't even take a palm, but was restricted by the gambling contract and sold Guo Jing's life for three months to fight.

It just made him angry and ashamed!

At that time, he felt that Guo Jing might already be at the peak of the tiger level, and he was about to break through the crane level.

Seeing it today, this Guo Jing's momentum is really more stable and heavy, like a towering mountain, which makes people look up.

Could it be that he has really broken through to the crane level?

"Zhong Ming, no one will stop you when you come to the Half-Truth Sect to observe the ceremony, but don't make trouble. ”

Guo Jing walked up, his tone calm but implied warning.

Chu Zhongming said: "I understand, don't bother Guo Daxia, let's go up first." ”

"Let's do it together. ”

Guo Jing walked up slowly, and Chu Zhongming and Chu Zijian beside him all walked in front of him involuntarily.

The two wanted to stay away, but they seemed to be sucked in by a breath.

It was as if Guo Jing was a big magnet, and Chu Zhongming's father and son were tightly sucked within three steps, unable to get out of this range.

"My mom, this is a crane-level means, a crane-level means!"

One exclaimed in a low voice.

Zhao Jinlong's eyelids also jumped, and he was shocked.

With Guo Jing's means, put it in a fantasy novel, that is the realm of the domain.

Chu Zhongming and Chu Zijian were both in his domain, so they couldn't get rid of their shackles.

In fact, Zhu Yuyan of the Yin Kui Sect of the Dayi Dynasty will also do this kind of kung fu, and can incorporate people into his own realm, and the realm is like a quagmire and a deep pit.

Zhao Jinlong suddenly came to his senses.

It seems that the crane level of this world is at this level.

It's amazing, but it's not too outrageous.

It's just that I didn't expect Guo Jing to have reached the crane level, and now there is Guo Jing Zhenzi, as well as Wang Chongyang, a peerless master who is said to surpass the crane level.

I'm afraid that no one will dare to go wild in the Half-True Sect.

Next, it was really calm, and some people who wanted to fish in troubled waters rushed up the mountain, and immediately put their weapons into the sword solving pool.

Zhao Jinlong followed in the crowd, and saw Guo Jing, Chu Zhongming, and Chu Zijian walking in the front, and no one dared to cross the three figures.

Fortunately, the three of them walked fast, otherwise they would have crawled slowly, which would have really killed people.

Soon, everyone came to a high mountain plain.

Facing it, there is a tall and quaint gatehouse, with three ancient characters written on it: Semi-True Religion!

Beyond the gatehouse, there is a Taoist temple for people to offer incense.

Guo Jing bowed to the Taoist temple and saluted, although Chu Zhongming and the others were unwilling, they also saluted honestly.

Enter a round door on the left and continue along the gravel path.

About 500 meters later, a large square came into view.

It seems that this is the martial arts arena that has entered the Semi-True Sect.

The martial arts arena is the size of a football field, and Zhao Jinlong can't help but sigh that it is really a famous family, that is, rich and generous.

I saw that in the middle of the martial arts arena, a platform was set up that was ten meters high.

The platform is circular and has a radius of about ten meters.

And above the platform, there is another thirty-meter-high long column.

At this moment, a figure was seen sitting at the top of the long pillar.

This person was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, and when he looked at it from a distance, he was floating out of the dust, as if he was not in the world.

This person is the head of the Semi-True Sect, Wang Chongyang.

Guo Jing saw that Wang Chongyang was motionless, and seemed to be in some artistic conception, so he didn't bother.

He walked to the other side, bowed down to several Taoist priests who were sixty or seventy years old, and said, "Disciple Guo, please see you!"

Several Taoist priests smiled in unison and said, "Please get up." ”

One of the red-faced Taoists smiled and said, "Jing'er, you are busy with affairs in Xiangyang City, why did you come all the way to us." ”

Guo Jing said: "Chongyang Patriarch Enlightenment Conference, how can I not come." ”

Dao said: "We have never publicized this matter, and the patriarch has never thought of letting outsiders come to watch the ceremony.

After all, the preaching is too illusory for outsiders to understand, even if they come.

It's just that I didn't expect this thing to come out of the mouth of that guy who talks a lot, and it turned out to be a lot of uproar, and it was really annoying. ”

Guo Jing smiled and said, "Dao Chief, don't worry, there are not many experts who go up the mountain this time, I will help us suppress the field, and I will definitely not let the little people come to mess around." ”

"That's great. A smile appeared on the Taoist's face.

In fact, as soon as he saw Guo Jing coming, his heart was already settled, and he was even more happy to hear Guo Jing's assurance.

Zhao Jinlong looked at it from afar and guessed that these old ways should be the seven true sons of Qiu Chuji.

Looking at Guo Jing's side again, Chu Zhongming and Chu Zijian were also spared by him.

At this time, the two fathers and sons were also standing in the crowd, secretly not knowing what to say.

But with Guo Jing here, no matter how many tricks these two people have, it won't help.

Time passed slowly, and the sun rose high.

Zhao Jinlong found that among some of the people who came up behind, there were a few people with condensed momentum, or the knuckles of their fingers were much larger than ordinary people.

Either the temples are bulging high, obviously the master of the house.

When these people came, their eyes glanced at Chu Zhongming, slightly jealous.

After that, they looked at Guo Jing, and their expressions became solemn.

Zhao Jinlong said secretly, there should be inductions between masters.

These people are all tiger-level masters, so it can be seen at a glance that Chu Zhongming is also a tiger-level master.

I saw more than a dozen tiger-level masters at one time, including the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, each of whom was a well-known figure.

However, Zhao Jinlong didn't know these people who went up the mountain, and it was estimated that he was famous, and he might also be a master he had heard of.

Standing in the crowd, Zhao Jinlong quietly stayed away from these tiger-level masters.

This time, he came to see the excitement and gain knowledge, and unnecessary dangers and troubles should be guarded against as early as possible.

Silently and slowly moved into the distance, suddenly, a buzzing bell that exploded people's eardrums rang throughout the Half-Truth Sect martial arts arena.

"Here we go!"

Someone shouted and became excited.

Zhao Jinlong also hurriedly widened his eyes and looked at Wang Chongyang on the high platform in the center of the martial arts arena.