A black-clothed disciple became an outer disciple by breaking into the mountains. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is not a trivial matter, after all, no one has ever crossed the mountain for more than 30 years, and even if it does, almost all of them have failed.

Jiang Cheng is the only one who has succeeded in breaking through the mountain in the past 100 years.

It's not that there is no one in the Heavenly Demon Gate, and it is difficult to find a genius in a hundred years.

It's that Jiang Cheng's situation is too special, and his way to improve his strength is too unbelievable, how can other people's step-by-step cultivation be comparable to him.

He had now attracted the attention of some big figures, such as some of the top factions of the Inner Gate, and the head of the Western Academy, Da Hai.

It's just that these people don't find him in the first place.

Even if Jiang Cheng is a genius, he is still too weak after all, and it is too unwise for him to cause a lot of trouble by doing such a high-profile act.

If a genius dies early, it's just a waste.

In the eyes of some people, if Jiang Cheng doesn't know how to keep a low profile, if he can't deal with the next troubles, then no matter how talented he is, no one will care about him.

The Heavenly Demon Sect is not a good place, and it will not be because a certain disciple is talented, just like some families, he will take care of and cultivate with all his might, and he is afraid of being injured, afraid of death, and afraid of dying.

Within the Heavenly Demon Gate, geniuses also have to rely on their own strength and brains to find a way.

It may give some resource tilt, but it's just some push, and it doesn't protect the calf for fear that you will be injured or crippled.

It can be said that the disciples in the Demon Sect, no matter geniuses and ghosts, are all like a jar of Gu worms.

Let you fight and fight, and in the end those who succeed in surviving are valuable people, and if you die, no matter which onion you are, the corpse will not be buried for you.

Jiang Cheng naturally understands this, just like today, if he doesn't deal with it well and is slaughtered by Elder Mi, then he will die in vain, and no one will stand up for him at all.

Many Demon Gate seniors will appreciate the talented juniors, but they will not defend them everywhere because of appreciation, unless their own interests are involved.

Now, he's going to do something that hurts others and doesn't benefit himself.

He had already planned to do this, although it didn't make much sense for him to do it now, it would only cause trouble for himself, but it would not bring any benefit.

But he still has to do it, which is contrary to his principles, and he should go for the sake of profit.

But he is also resentful, once for the sake of temporary peace, he bent his knees to Chen Guangyan, and now he doesn't do anything, he will only find the breath that he once held aggrieved.

Chen Guangyan has been living comfortably in the eyes of others recently.

This kind of comfort is only comfortable in the eyes of others.

Become the speaker of the Left faction in Magic Mountain City, he is a giant among the many black-clothed disciples in the Western Courtyard.

Although he was also a giant before, he still had Huang Zirui on his head.

Now, no one is pressing him, but he is uncomfortable himself.

Because others can't see it, they just think that he is having a good time now, and he can play which lady he wants to play in the Qinglou, and if he wants to go to the casino and lose money a few times, no one dares to fart...... But he was empty, dazed, and frightened.

He didn't know if he had to live like this in Magic Mountain City for the rest of his life, or if the time of his life was already counting down......

His uncle, Elder Wu, had finally pushed him to the throne, so it was impossible for him to be promoted to an outer disciple this year.

Missed this year, will he survive until next year?

The one behind Huang Zirui was just watching the mountain gate approaching, so he temporarily pressed it to let him sit firmly in this position.

When the mountain gate is over, he still wants to continue to sit in this position, it is very difficult, so difficult that it is absolutely life-threatening.

He felt the urge to escape from the city.

But he knew it was impossible.

For this reason, he drank heavily every day, looked for women', and lost his debts in gambling...... He didn't know how long he would live, so why not enjoy it while he was still alive.

Maybe with his current ghostly appearance, if the left and right factions clash again, the red lady can kill him directly.

But his fate was destined to be left to one person to end.

The roar on the bed had reached a kind of crazy high, and the prostitute, who had long been numb to this enjoyment, pretended to scream with joy and oblivion.

This kind of screaming often satisfies a man's most basic sense of accomplishment and vanity.

When Jiang Cheng pushed open the door and walked into the room, even the crazy man and woman didn't notice his arrival.

The room was filled with the smell of obscenity and depravity, and Jiang Cheng slowly walked towards the big bed that was still trembling.

There were two dogs barking and scurrying on the bed.

One is male and one is female.

Jiang Cheng walked over, his eyes were calm from beginning to end, and his cold eyes were like the pupils of a poisonous snake.

The roars of men and women are even more selfless, and it is a kind of desire to release.

Jiang Cheng lifted the bead curtain.

The sound of the bead curtain finally catching the attention of a pair of wild dogs inside.

"Which king ......"

Chen Guangyan angrily lifted the curtain, and before he finished speaking, he was suddenly stunned.

He saw Jiang Cheng who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Jiang Cheng also looked at him, smiling as if he was very friendly, but gave him a ruthless sword.

How can Chen Guangyan, who is already weak, dodge this sword?

He couldn't dodge no matter how he dodged, and the sword pierced his throat directly.

The tip of the sword pierced through the skin and pierced the bones, and red blood splattered out from the tip of the sword and sprinkled on the naked prostitute.

When you are not absolutely sure, do not easily aim at the enemy's throat as an offensive target.

But to deal with the current Chen Guangyan, the grasp is absolute enough.

The screams of the pig-killing screams came from the mouth of the 'naked' prostitute.

However, the voice quickly stopped abruptly.

Jiang Cheng also gave this noisy woman a sword.

Although this sword failed to shut up the other party, and the other party's mouth was still wide open until he died, at least the world was quiet.

He took nothing with him and left directly.

This time he didn't come for profit, but for simple killing.

It's a very stupid thing not to do for profit, but from a mood point of view, it's also very worthwhile.

No amount of money can buy a good mood.

Jiang Cheng walked out of the room, stepped past the four corpses in the doorway, and wiped the blood-stained sword body on one of the corpses.

After Han Bijian drank blood, it seemed that the color was even more charming.

The leftist faction's spokesman in Magic Mountain City died, and the person who killed the person was also a member of the leftist faction, Jiang Cheng, who had been promoted to an outer disciple.

On this day, the entire Demon Mountain City seemed to tremble.

A faction of people to kill the people of their own faction has not happened for many years.

Jiang Cheng's name seems to have begun to have some magic on this day, and it seems that his name is stained with blood.

He broke some rules, and generally people who dared to be so unscrupulous would either go crazy to the end and become giants, or die early and go to hell.

However, he had now left the Demon Cloud Peak, left the scope of the Heavenly Demon Gate, and went to the rivers and lakes beyond the 100,000 Great Mountains......