The disciples on duty didn't know Xun Shu and the others very well, but they knew Zhenjie, Zhenweisheng and helplessness of Zhenlei Palace, and when they saw Zhenjie coming with Qiantian, they immediately knew that it was a teacher, and one of them hurriedly bowed down and saluted, and asked respectfully: "Zhenshi Ancestor, I don't know what happened to the ancestor to see life and death!"

"Well, there are disciples under the old man's sect who want to enter the concept of life and death, you go and call the deacon on duty today!" Zhenjie said in a deep voice. ，

"Master, wait a minute! The disciple will go over to find Uncle Hongwen Zhen!" The disciple was very obedient, and hurriedly went with a smile.

However, after a long time, Zhenhongwen came, this is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and when he saw that the first person was the Qiantian of the Qianlei Palace, he hurriedly took two steps and bowed down.

"That's it!" Qiantian flicked his sleeves and said: "The old man is here to make a ruling, so there is no need to be too polite!"

"Uncle Qian's ruling?" Zhen Hongwen looked at Zhen Jie and Xun Ming, and muttered to himself in his heart: "It can't be these two seniors, right?"

However, he didn't say much, and at the same time greeted Xun Ming and Zhen Jie, and after the ceremony, Zhen Hongwen looked at Helplessness and Zhen Weisheng again, and thought maliciously: "Could it be these two......?" You don't need Uncle Qianshi to make a ruling, right?"

"Senior Brother Zhen!" Zhen Weisheng arched his hand and said: "It's a disciple of the Poor Dao who wants to compete with a disciple of the helpless senior brother in Leiping, and I also ask Senior Brother Zhen to make some preparations!"

"What?your disciple?" Zhen Hongwen was a little puzzled, Zhen Weisheng was only in the middle stage of foundation building, and his disciples were refining qi at best. The competition of Qi refining disciples...... Is it worth the participation of the late Jindan monks?

"Helpless apprentice...... Zhen Hongwen was still thinking: "Xiang Yang is definitely not." It's hard to ......"

At this time, he sneered and said, "Why is your Zhenlei Palace's concept of life and death so grinding?

"Yes, disciple, I'll deal with it!" Zhen Hongwen replied with a grim expression.

After speaking, he slapped his hand, took out a triangular jade plate from the storage bag, put his hand on one of the corners, and a finger-shaped mark appeared on it, and from the edge of the mark it emitted red and blue light, slowly diffusing towards the other two corners. Wait for the two corners, one of which becomes pure red, and the other which becomes pure blue. Zhen Hongwen said in a low voice: "Which two disciples want to enter Jingleiping? Please take out your identity token and put your mark into this life and death contract!"

"Yes!" Yan Xuefeng responded, stepped forward, and took out his identity token. After the mana was urged, a misty brilliance was born on the token, and it was thrown into one of the pure red horns, and the brilliance fell, like a stone falling into the water, causing a layer of ripples, and when the brilliance was calm, three black handwriting appeared in the pure red place, which was Yan Xuefeng.

"What about the other disciple?" Zhen Hongwen raised his eyes and asked again, but his gaze was at the few Qi refining disciples next to Cui Hongshen.

"Senior Brother Zhen. The poor apprentice hasn't come yet!" said helplessly.

Although Helpless is a senior brother, Zhen Hongwen is a deacon with a view of life and death, and his status is much higher than that of Helpless, and his face is obviously cold: "Since you haven't come yet, why do you want to let Poor Dao come over? Moreover, let Uncle Qian come over?"

There is no politeness in the words...

"Hmph, the little guy is really wordy" Qiantian snorted coldly and said: "Lao Tzu is not impatient yet, you are impatient first, you just wait here!"

"Yes. Disciple knows!" Zhen Hongwen's heart tightened, he definitely didn't expect that Qiantian would actually speak to helplessness, and hurriedly bowed down and replied.

So, a group of people stood in front of the view of life and death, standing quietly. No one dared to say more.

After a while, five more monks came. It's all about building the foundation and repairing it.

At present, the two of them are cultivators in the early stage of foundation building, and their faces are also ugly, so they must be going to Jingleiping to settle their grievances.

"Which one is on duty?" said one of the emaciated monks, who looked weak, but had a short temper, and scolded before he could get closer.

"The juniors are on duty, I don't know if the seniors want to enter the concept of life and death?" The disciple who greeted everyone just now immediately stepped forward again.

"Nonsense, Lao Tzu doesn't enter the concept of life and death, what are you doing here?"

"This junior brother, the poor road is here!" Zhen Hongwen hurriedly walked past everyone, walked over, and arched his hand.

"Well, Poor Dao Xu Ming, I've seen Senior Brother!" The monk was obviously in a bad mood, and he wasn't too respectful, so he said with a slight salute: "Poor Dao wants to compete with this guy in Lei Ping, and I ask Senior Brother to handle it!"

"This ......" Zhen Hongwen was a little hesitant, Qiantian was standing in front of the concept of life and death at this time, and was blocked by several people, he wanted to enter the competition Lei Ping for adjudication, and others ...... Is it appropriate to go in first?

"What's wrong? The people in front of you haven't died yet?"

Xu Ming asked unceremoniously.

Zhen Hongwen seemed to understand the mood of these monks who came to compete for Lei Ping, and he was not angry, but said with a smile: "That's right, Senior Brother Xu is afraid that he will have to wait for a while!"

"Hmph~" Xu Ming squinted at the monk near him, and sneered: "Then let this guy live a little longer"

"I don't know who lives and who dies!" said the monk, who did not seem to be afraid, and sneered at him.

The three people in the back are obviously the division commanders of the two, and they also know each other, with a worried look on their faces, seeing that there is someone in front of them, they glanced at each other, walked up to the two of them respectively, and whispered something, but obviously Xu Ming was extremely impatient, although his face was slightly respectful, and he seemed to be obedient, but his eyes glanced at each other from time to time, flashing ruthless!

It was another stick of incense, and there was still no movement in front, Xu Ming couldn't help it again, and shouted: "Senior Brother Zhen......? Why are you dying so slowly? and don't get out of the way?"

"Hmph~" A voice sounded, and then Xu Ming's brain "boomed", as if an awl pierced into "ouch" Xu Ming screamed, and immediately fell to the ground.

"Where is the junior, don't you know how to come first and then come? are you still disrespectful in front of my seniors?" It was actually Zhenjie's voice: "Since you want to die, the old man will let you die, so that the seniors of the Qianlei Palace will not be able to see the excitement of my Zhenlei Palace!"

"Zhenjie...... Uncle Zhen?" Xu Ming's division commander only saw Zhenjie in front of everyone at this time, and then Xun Ming and Qiantian, all three of them were shocked, and they went up in a panic and wanted to bow down.

"You wait first!" Zhenjie asked them to step forward, flicked his sleeves and said: "Wait for the old man to accompany Senior Brother Qian to finish his errands, and then it will be your turn to wait!"

"Yes, yes!" Xu Ming's division commander nodded hurriedly, and then helped Xu Ming up.

Xu Ming's face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear, this Jindan period monk's magical power was really weird.

With the persuasion of Xu Ming's division commander, Xu Ming's face actually softened, and the two opponents who were still nervous before and were ready to fight to the death in Jingleiping were surrounded by the division commanders of both sides, and they turned around and left the side hall!