"Sect Master, you better have a good rest!" An old man with a cold face said with a hint of coldness in his voice: "Otherwise, the big guys will be unhappy." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

This sentence is extremely blunt, and it is also unscrupulous, this is not something to say to the sect master, it should be a lesson to the younger generation.

"You kneel down for me!" Zheng Ming pointed at the old man and said coldly: "If you are disrespectful to the sect master, you are disrespectful to the ancestor, and you will not kneel down to apologize!"

I was dizzy, Fang Yunbai couldn't believe his ears, he had a feeling of covering his head and rushing out of here. Zheng Ming really felt that if he could subdue himself and let himself worship him as a teacher, would he be the supreme sect master?

As for Zhang Yuntian, his face was even stiffer, and he was a little skeptical that he was right about Ma Jinghong's opponent some time ago.

Brother Mu accepts disciples, why don't you look at his mind, how can you ...... How did you get such a ...... Two goods!

Jin Yuandong slowly retreated under the support of several old men, but the small eyes on his fat face kept looking at Zheng Ming with a provocative gaze.

Zheng Ming's attack this time has ruined his status and wealth after struggling in Vientiane Gate for I don't know how many years.

Everything was empty in a blink of an eye, how could this not make Jin Yuandong resentful!

It's just that even if he hates it in his heart, he can't help Zheng Ming, so he can only look at Zheng Ming with this kind of provocative gaze.

Even if you pick out my cat, you can't help me, isn't it very aggrieved, very uncomfortable, very ......

After Zheng Ming finished saying the reprimand, he sat high in his chair, looking like a great sect master, but unfortunately, Jin Yuandong and the others left as if he didn't exist.

No one stopped him, and no one came out to say a word about the order of the sect master, and he didn't obey it, and almost everyone treated Zheng Ming, the sect master, as nothing.

"It's really a heinous crime to disobey my orders several times, kneel down!" Zheng Ming shouted again.

It's just that this cheer provoked a few sarcastic smiles, and even Song Shuyun couldn't help laughing at this time.

I don't know how to advance or retreat, I don't know the depth, I don't know ......

One by one, he didn't know that it appeared in Song Shuyun's heart, which made Song Shuyun feel unusually cool, but just when he thought that it was not bad to teach a sect master a lesson like this, he felt a majestic force pressing directly towards him from the void.

This power is as majestic as a mountain, and Song Shuyun, who is already at the peak of the Yuefan Realm, has only felt this power in Jiang Yuan's body in the past.

No, it should be said that this kind of power, above the majesty that Jiang Yuan exuded, the moment he felt this power, the thought that rose in his heart was that the senior uncle who had been in retreat and seemed to have never paid attention to the affairs of the sect had made a move.

Zheng Ming invited that senior uncle, how could it be? You must know that the senior uncle himself is a person of the same vein as Vientiane, and when Senior Brother Jiang Yuan was the sect master, he didn't pay much attention to the affairs of the sect, how could he take action for Zheng Ming.

While urging the True Yuan in his body to fight against the huge pressure, Song Shuyun cautiously looked towards the position where the power was emanated.

But at this moment, in front of Zheng Ming, a three-foot-sized bronze seal was floating quietly in the void. Although there is nothing unusual about this big seal, the majestic breath must have come from this big seal.

Vientiane Seal!

Although the Great Seal had grown several times larger when he handed it over to Zheng Ming, Song Shuyun still recognized the sect master's token at a glance.

In the Vientiane Gate, the Vientiane Seal has always been used as a token of the sect master, although from some classics, Song Shuyun also knew that this should be a treasure that the ancestor of Vientiane carried with him back then, but the treasure that could not be manipulated, slowly, became a token with only symbolic meaning.

When he handed over this Vientiane Seal to Zheng Ming, he was doing something to cover up his next actions.

How could this thing, in Zheng Ming's hands, evolve into such a great power. Although the Great Seal did not shine brightly, he had already sealed the void around him.

Several of them were taking away Jin Yuandong's first seat, and at this moment, all of them began to sweat on their heads, and they frantically urged the true yuan in their bodies to display their own protective methods, but the suppression of that realm made it difficult for them to resist.

"Divine Realm, this ...... This is the power of the Divine Realm!" shouted an old man with a purple light shield on his body, with fear in his voice.

And the three words of the Divine Realm almost made the faces of the people present change greatly.

A martial artist with the cultivation of the Divine Realm, when dealing with a Lotus Transformation Realm martial artist, there is basically no difference between dealing with a child.

It can be said that as long as they stretch out a finger, they can directly strangle the martial artists of the Lotus Transformation Realm.

The few leaders who were suppressed by the Great Seal, although they were desperately persevering, their upright bodies bent down in an instant.

As for Jin Yuandong, it was even worse, the moment this force appeared, he was lying directly on the ground.

The three-foot seal was suspended in the void, and the terrifying aura was even more frantically diverging, that is, in the blink of an eye, Ding Mogeng and the others had already felt the terrifying pressure.

One by one, they looked at the big seal that seemed to be able to crush them into powder at any time, and they were speechless for a while.

As the only martial artist here who has not reached the Leaping Realm, Fang Yunbai's whole person was pressed to the ground by the terrifying pressure at this moment.

He felt that he was a float, and the three-foot seal was a mountain that could crush him into powder at any time.

This cheap master is not crazy, he still has this kind of backhand, woo, Fang Yunbai didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while.

It should be a smile, his master has this kind of backhand, then his status in the sect will definitely rise, woo, he, the founding disciple, will definitely achieve an important position.

In the nameless small cave in the mountain behind the Split Sky Peak, Xiao Wuhui, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze shot out two sharp lights to look in the direction of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

"What a strong force, this is definitely the power of the Divine Realm, could it be that someone has angered Uncle Shi and his old man!"

At the same time, in Vientiane Peak, Jiang Yuan, who was slowly participating in the performance with a book, also suddenly put the book in his hand aside.

He didn't hesitate, his fingers clicked, and a three-color flying boat appeared at his feet, carrying him towards the position of the Scripture Pavilion.

Compared with these two people, in an ancient cave deep in the mountains of Vientiane Mountain, a white-haired old man was slowly swallowing the dense aura around him.

Between his every breath, the aura he absorbed was a hundred times that of Zheng Ming, and around him, the large pieces of Yuan Stone, which were extremely cherished by the disciples of Vientiane Mountain, were piled up like ordinary stones.

And every time he swallowed and vomited, there were several yuan stones, which were directly turned into powder.

This kind of puff seems to hide a strange rhythm. Not only slow but also gentle, as if every breath and breath are afraid of alarming the surroundings.

"Well, the breath of the Divine Realm!" The old man's eyes that seemed to have not been opened by Heng Gu slowly opened, these were a pair of ordinary eyes, and he couldn't see the essence or momentum, but he saw too much in these eyes, but he could feel the traces in these eyes, just like the Tao.

"It's a treasure that can exert the power of the Birth God Realm, it seems that these boys have made progress compared to the past!" the old man sighed, and slowly closed his eyes, as if this kind of thing had nothing to do with him.

The old man's breathing slowly became more and more gentle, like an old ghost in a state of turtle breath, far-reaching and long!

Regarding the old man's situation, Zheng Ming naturally couldn't feel it. At this moment, he looked indifferent and said to Song Shuyun who was standing aside: "Song Cizai, you tell me, what is the crime of disobeying the order of the sect master?"

Although Song Shuyun did not lie on the ground, his current situation was also not very good, and Zheng Ming's words made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Although he was full of resourcefulness, he was suddenly in such a weak position at this moment, which made it difficult for him to think of an effective way for a while.

Of course, the most important thing is that the pressure from the giant seal made it extremely difficult for him to speak.

At this time, the most nervous were the old men, just now they were aggressive, and they didn't look like they didn't take Zheng Ming in their eyes at all, but now, they were sweating on the top of their heads.

Knowing this, he said nothing and didn't show his head. But now, it's too late to say things like regret. So they looked at Song Shuyun one by one with pleading eyes, hoping that Song Shuyun could intercede for them.

Song Shuyun tried hard to open his mouth, wanting to say it, but his lips seemed to be suppressed by a huge force, so that he couldn't say anything.

"Song Cizuo didn't say it, in fact, he had already told the answer to this seat, if you don't obey the order of the sect master, that is, you will betray the sect, and all those who betray the sect will be killed!"

Zheng Ming's voice seemed to come from the bottom of the Nine Shadows, and the sweat on the eyebrows of the few old men who heard his words remained.

"Zheng Ming, you can't kill them, they are all the heads of all veins, you ...... If you kill them, Sect Master Jiang won't spare you!" shouted a head standing on the periphery, with a trembling voice in his voice.

He didn't want to be the first bird, but one of the old men who made the move was his sworn brother.

The two are interdependent, and the relationship is even deeper, and at this critical juncture, I can't help but shout loudly at Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming naturally wouldn't let go of those who dared to jump out, he smiled lightly and said, "You said Sect Master Jiang, no, you should be Jiang Shouzuo and won't let me go?"

"Then the behavior of you people has also been instructed by Jiang Shouzuo?"

The middle-aged man who spoke, his face suddenly turned red. Their behavior was naturally instructed by Jiang Yuan. But at this time, he didn't have the courage to leak Jiang Yuan's outburst.

Just when he was hesitating, he heard Zheng Ming say: "No matter who you are, the laws of the sect are ruthless, and all those who violate the laws of the sect will be killed!"

As he spoke, Zheng Ming waved his hand towards the big seal, and the rolling red light flashed from the big seal and fell directly towards the old men who rescued Jin Yuandong.

"Stop!" a shout came from afar. (To be continued.) )