"Senior Brother Duan, we are here to travel in Middle-Earth, and we are not here to fight and kill. How do we do so domineering?" Chu Xue said lightly.

For a time.

Duan Wuya, who wanted to make an invincible shot, suddenly stopped, "Since Junior Sister Chuxue said so, then I will give you face and let these ants die."

Everyone: "..."

This guy is too arrogant.

So arrogant that they want to kill.

Of course, this is only for the disciples of Haoran Xianzong, in fact, for those who cultivate in the Holy Land.

They are envious.

Yes.

Extremely envious of Duan Wuya.

Because only this guy can talk to Fairy Chuxue, no one else.

No chance or ability.

The security chief who secretly breathed a sigh of relief also hurriedly urged, "Brothers, you stop here first, I will report to the fourth elder."

How to solve it is the Four Elder Huang Jianghe has the final say.

other people:"……"

Suddenly, someone had a darkened face, and they were about to yell with anger, their faces pale with anger.

But the guard leader has run away.

Haoran Xianzong, the dojo of the four elders.

Huang Jianghe was drinking with Zhao Changkong, comforting each other and talking about their concerns, only to find the Elder Elders very hateful.

But the strength is very strong.

In the early days of Returning to the Market Realm, although they were too, they were not opponents at all.

What should you use to fight against others?

Recognition is definitely to be recognized.

"Brother Zhao, let's continue to have a drink." Huang Jianghe sighed bitterly.

It's hard to say.

All the words are in the wine.

"Okay, Brother Huang, you and I drink this cup together." Zhao Changkong immediately got a bitter face, "I think Zhao, who was also a generation of peerless geniuses, had to benefit from the destruction of his body and have to practice Dafa for another eight hundred years. But now it's not as good as a kid who has only cultivated for a few decades, in my heart..."

It was really angry.

People are more popular than others, but they can’t be compared at all.

The gap is too big.

"Brother Zhao doesn't need to say, I understand." Huang Jianghe, as a difficult brother, also nodded bitterly: "That kid is too bad. It has been a few years since he was a child to build a foundation."

This time is too short.

Especially for Huang Jianghe and Zhao Changkong.

They are all old monsters who have practiced for countless years, at least a few hundred years, or even a few thousand years.

But when compared with Jiang Que, they suddenly couldn't compare.

Ugh……

Both of them sighed for a long time, suddenly feeling inwardly.

Hushing endlessly.

It's not comparable to the kid surnamed Jiang.

No, it should be Elder Elder.

After all, Jiang Que had become the elder of Haoran Immortal Sect in a ghostly manner.

If it's just an elder in the foundation-building realm or the Nascent Infant realm, they can all settle it.

But a person who was in the same realm with them in the early stage of returning to the market realm seemed to be unbalanced.

So he acquiesced in the existence of Jiang Que.

Jiang Que is also acquainted, and he has practiced magical powers in self-reliance, and he does not visit relatives and friends, let alone cause trouble, and does not come to add obstacles to Huang Jianghe and Zhao Changkong.

Very well-behaved.

This made Huang Jianghe and Zhao Changkong want to find an excuse to clean up, but he couldn't find an excuse.

Just when the four elders and the ancestor of the Zhao family were very depressed, a panting man appeared at the gate of the dojo.

"Four elders, disciple Wang Ergou, please see me."

The person who shouted was the guard leader Wang Ergou who guarded the gate, once a die-hard fan of Jiang Que, and now the number one resenter.

"Wang Ergou?"

Huang Jianghe was taken aback and couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing here for the elder? Is it possible that some people have the courage to hit the sect?"

Can anyone dare?

Although the Haoran Immortal Sect is not the strongest in Middle-earth, it is not considered to be the next immortal cultivation sect.

It is definitely not a pimping sect.

"Four elders, you...how did you know?" Wang Ergou said with a shocked look on his face, "Should you not cultivate to the magical power of pinching and counting?"

Huang Jianghe: "..."

I can't forget it?

When did it happen, why am I not clear?

His face couldn't help but twitched fiercely a few times, and his sullen expression rolled up like a violent storm.

Can this Wang Ergou speak?

It's really irritating.

He immediately stared and said: "Wang Ergou, what are you talking nonsense? You explain to this elder, what happened at the gate of the mountain?"

Leng Ran's face suddenly chilled.

Even Zhao Changkong asked indifferently, "Ergou, please tell the fourth elder, don't worry."

Young people must be stable.

He felt that Jiang Que was not stable enough, and now Wang Ergou was also frizzy.

This kind of atmosphere is bad.

Wang Ergou: "..."

After he recovered, he was still a little confused, swallowed and said: "Four elders, the big thing is not good, a group of people claiming to be the holy land of immortality came to our sect's mountain gate, saying that they are Zhao... Sister.

They heard that Elder Jiang had killed Zhao Er Gongzi, and the tunnel wanted to seek justice for Zhao Er Gongzi. "

"There is such a thing?"

Zhao Changkong on the side was also taken aback, and quickly said: "Brother Huang, since the sacred place for cultivating immortals is here, it's better to let them pinch each other, so I can take advantage of it."

Just can't find an excuse to clean up his Jiang lack.

Huang Jianghe also understood, and murmured: "Let the surname Jiang handle it by himself, and we will just sit and watch the wall."

Immediately turned his head to Wang Ergou and said, "Ergou, you can go to Elder Jiang's dojo and tell him what happened at the gate."

As for how to solve it, it is not their concern.

Because no matter how you solve it, Jiang Que will have a cause-and-effect relationship with those in the Holy Land of Immortality, and there will naturally be a chance to deal with him.

"what?"

Wang Ergou was startled, but he hurriedly smiled and said with a bitter smile: "Four elders, then Elder Jiang's dojo has been closed, and there is a sign of retreat hanging, I...I can't get in either."

"Just call it to him outside. How can you not hear Elder Jiang's cultivation base?" Before Huang Jianghe spoke, Zhao Changkong spoke first.

Hearing this, Wang Ergou nodded, "Okay, then disciple go and try again."

These two are big men, and he can't help it.

For the sake of my own life, let's go.

Jiang Que Dojo.

When Wang Ergou was still hesitating how to speak, Jiang Que had already appeared in front of him and coldly said to him: "Okay, the deity already knows the things at the mountain gate, let's go."

His retreat is not a real retreat, just sorting out his spiritual gains.

By the way, I took a look at Huang Rong's situation.

It just so happened that the divine consciousness opened up and saw what was happening in front of the mountain gate~lightnovelpub.net~ could not help but sneered secretly, "The Holy Land of Cultivation is actually this place again. Sooner or later, the deity will go to Zhongzhou. By that time, all of you will not be allowed to surrender."

Zhao Tianren was killed by him.

In any case, this hurdle cannot be circumvented.

Of course, he can also stay in the dojo and not come out. No matter what the matter is, it doesn't matter whether you are flooded or rained, it has nothing to do with him.

But Jiang Que felt that that was not good for Haoran Xianzong. After all, he had something to do with this sect. Although he had trouble with the elders in the sect several times, he was still alive.

Ok.

The elders cannot represent the suzerain.

The mysterious sect master did not come out to speak, and the previous causes and effects could not be counted on the sect.

"Huh!"

When Jiang Que and Wang Ergou appeared again, they had already come to the gate of Haoran Immortal Sect. He said coldly: "Duan Wuya? You are just a dog in the sacred land of cultivation. What does Middle-earth bark?"

Duan Wuya: "..."

Are you a dog?

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