Who did not know that the master and apprentice have always been taught by the master, and now there are only two apprentices in Laoshan Zhangjiao, one is Jingdong, the other is Jingyu, Jingdong is not very old, but his understanding is extremely high, in the more than ten years of teaching by word and deed, the cultivation has reached the late stage of the human soul, second only to Jingshu and Jinghong among his peers.

And although Jingyu is also a disciple of Yinglongzhangjiao, he is still young, and he will only play around the senior brothers every day, and he will cry and think about his grandmother from time to time, and he has no concept of cultivation at all, so among the disciples of Laoshan, the next master is undoubtedly Jingdong.

Although Jing Dong usually has a straightforward temperament and is reluctant to laugh, but he has a lot of respect for this senior brother, hearing that Jing Shu actually shamed him with the future Laoshan Palm Teaching, he couldn't help but feel some disgust in his heart, but then he thought that he really spoke too impulsively just now, so that Senior Brother Jing Shu couldn't get off the stage, thinking about how often Senior Brother Jing Shu takes care of himself and Jing Yu, and will often help and point out problems in practice, although it is not the same master, but in Jing Dong's heart, he can definitely be regarded as a qualified senior brother.

Thinking of this, Jing Dong softened his tone a little and said to Jing Shu: "Senior brother's words are serious, I have never thought of Laoshan teaching, let alone dare to tell you senior brothers. I have always respected my senior brother as a humble and frank person, and I have never been disrespectful at half, and the reason why I speak out is just to insist on my own opinion. ”

When Jing Shu heard this, his brows twitched slightly, and he suddenly regretted the angry words he just said, he was the senior brother of everyone, and he had always known Jing Dong's temper, how could he be so uncourageous, and he would be ashamed of his fellow disciples, once these fellow disciples behind him followed suit, then what kind of face did he have to meet the master and the uncle?

Thinking of this, Jing Shu patted Jing Dong on the shoulder and said, "Senior brother did say something serious just now, I was also confused by these demons of the Xuanyuan Divine Sect, I hope that the junior brother will not take it to heart." ”

Jingdong said: "Senior brother, have you ever thought that these two people are really the descendants of the Nangong family and the Hu family, if there is a little case, how should Laoshan explain to the two family heads? One is the great shaman of the shamanic sect, and his subordinates lead thousands of five clan earth immortals, and the identity of the Nangong family master is even more special, he is the leader of the eight major factions of the Daomen. ”

As soon as Jing Dong's words came out, not only Jing Shu, Jing Hong and the others were stunned, but even the corners of Jing Yan's eyes twitched suddenly.

"What Senior Brother Jingdong said is indeed right, let's put aside the head of the Hu family, the current sect leader of Daomen alone is not something we can offend, and Uncle Jingfeng has already confirmed that these two people are the descendants of the two families, if we rashly hand it over to these demons of the Xuanyuan Divine Sect at this time, it will not only damage the reputation of my Laoshan faction, but also more likely to offend the sect leader of the Daomen, which will be unfavorable to my Laoshan Mountain!"

Jing Hong frowned and said the concerns in his heart, and several people present nodded silently, but Jing Yan's triangular eyes were full of disdain, he actually knew best that the relationship was powerful, and he also knew best that these two people were the descendants of the two families, and the reason why he was against them everywhere, and even handed them over to the demons of the Xuanyuan Divine Sect, was because his master Ying Feng had a long-standing grudge with Nangong Zikuo, so he wanted to take this opportunity to send Nangong Zikuo's grandson into the tiger's mouth, and it was best to die in the hands of the Xuanyuan Divine Sect, and to kill people with a knife and vent his anger for the master。

But I didn't expect that at this juncture Jingshu and Jinghong rushed back, among the disciples of the same generation, Jingshu's prestige is extremely high, and the cultivation is also the highest, although he is the deacon of Huilongguan, but after all, Jingshu is the senior brother of the second generation of disciples, as long as Jingshu is there, Jingyan can't be the master.

At this moment, Jing Yan's teeth were itching, a good plan was stirred up by this obstructive senior brother, and he also killed a Jingdong halfway, so wouldn't his master have been in retreat for a month in vain?

"Senior Brother!" Jing Yan said again: "Senior Brother Jinghong is indeed right, even if they are really the two descendants of the Nangong family and the Hu family, but these demons of the Xuanyuan Divine Sect keep saying that they want to find them, for them, our Laoshan faction has already killed and injured dozens of people in the battle last night, even Senior Brother You were seriously injured, although he is the leader of the Nangong family, he can't exchange the lives of our Laoshan disciples for the safety of his grandson!"

As soon as these words came out, all the Laoshan disciples were touched.

"Our Laoshan faction is one of the eight major factions of the Daomen, is it difficult to abandon the lives of others for the sake of our own safety?

In the face of Jing Dong's questioning, Jing Yan couldn't say a word, it was obvious that Jing Yan couldn't stand this big hat of greed for life and fear of death, no matter how he said that he was also a popular figure among the disciples of Laoshan, and among the disciples of other factions, he was also famous, not to mention that his reason was really far-fetched.

As a famous and decent family, for the sake of his own safety, he has to abandon the lives of his fellow families, and these two fellow disciples are also descendants of the Nangong family and the Hu family.

The stinky one seemed to have slept for a while, and when he heard that there was a dispute among the disciples of Laoshan, he reluctantly opened his eyes full of feces, and said with contempt in his tone: "No wonder the power of Buddhism and Taoism is weakening day by day, and there are all descendants like you, mothers-in-law and mothers-in-law, no wonder they have fallen into this way." It seems that the day when my Xuanyuan Divine Sect will win the Central Plains is not far off..."

As soon as the stinky words came out, the evil cultivators behind him began to coax...

"Even the sissies of you mothers-in-law and mothers are worthy of claiming to be righteous heirs?"

"It seems that the second-generation disciples of Laoshan are nothing more than that, let's go back and tell Elder Taiyuan, and let the demon king gather the four sects and eight sects to sweep Laoshan!"

"Does a mere Laoshan still need the strength of four sects and eight sects?

"Yes! Sweep away a Laoshan faction, our one ape ancestor is enough, hahaha..."

The Laoshan disciple, who was still a little hesitant just now, listened to the humiliation of the demon of the Ape Ancestral Sect, and was immediately angry, and the righteousness of the Daomen in his heart was instantly stimulated, and before Jing Shu gave an order, he only heard the hot-tempered Jing Hong roaring: "Cult demon, look at the gun!"

After speaking, with a shake of one hand, the fire dragon spear suddenly appeared in his hand, waved his arm, and went straight to the stinky food.

The stinky one didn't even lift his eyelids, and yawned heavily...

The fire dragon gun turned into a line of fire and approached the stinky front door, and when it was about to pierce into the center of the eyebrows, the old ghost next to him turned into a black shadow in an instant, and then Jing Hong's fire dragon gun suddenly made a metallic knocking sound, and almost flew out of his hand, and Jing Hong was also shocked by this sudden blow and retreated.

In the blink of an eye, the figure of the old ghost had reappeared in the middle of the two groups of people, still unable to see half of his face, and there was a black gas rising all around him...

Everyone was shocked, Jing Hong's move just now, although he didn't use all his strength, but he also used seven or eight points, but he was simply dealt with by the old ghost, which had to surprise the disciples of Laoshan.

Jing Hong is the second disciple of the second generation of Laoshan disciples to break through to the realm of human soul perfection, plus many years of cultivation of the Laoshan faction's peerless "Huilong Sutra", but he was blocked back by the old ghost so lightly, from which it can be inferred that the old ghost's cultivation is probably at least the realm of human soul perfection, and even higher!

Lao Yu and I thought that we had broken through to the late stage of the human soul in one fell swoop, and we already had enough ability to deal with the stinky begging for food, but now that we look at it again, the old ghosts are all such cultivations, and the stinky ones must be only a lot more, otherwise how could the old ghost always be inseparable from the stinky food? If it wasn't for that kind of master-slave relationship, then... you! These two old guys aren't going to have a relationship, are they?

Just when I was thinking that the two of them had a relationship, Jing Hong had already swung the fire dragon spur and rushed over again, the old ghost did not use a weapon, with a wave of his big hand, the black gas around his body suddenly turned into a long whip, and the black gas on the long whip rose, which was terrifying!

Jing Hong stabbed out, and the figure of the old ghost flashed, but he also threw out a long whip, and the long whip and the fire dragon thorn shook together, flashing a big spark, which was dazzling.

Immediately after the old ghost pushed with both hands, a thick yin qi approached Jing Hong, Jing Hong did not dare to slack off, and shook the fire dragon thorn, and a fire dragon suddenly appeared on the gun, mixed with flames roaring out, and went straight to the black mist.

As soon as the fire dragon rushed into the black mist, the black mist was suddenly roasted by the flames on the fire dragon mountain, and disappeared into nothing in an instant, but Jing Shu, who was a little higher in cultivation, saw the clues, and hurriedly shouted at Jing Hong: "Senior brother, be careful behind you!"

While reminding Jing Hong, Jing Shu quickly transported the vitality in his body, and used a move to return to the dragon splitting wind palm at the fastest speed, and went straight to the black mist behind Jing Hong that was gradually forming!