Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 147 Old Sect

"Deacon Wang, you're fine!"

After the monk Yun Gongfeng arrived, the leading monk cupped his fists and gave a gift to Wang Changsheng. Pinshu.com mobile version

Wang Changsheng did not return the gift immediately, but sent a message to Chen Yuan: "Apart from these people, are there anyone else? What are their cultivation levels?"

"The leader is at the eighth level of elixir formation, and the rest are all at the first and second level!" Chen Yuan said to Wang Changsheng through a message: "There are no other people. However, the strange thing is that the recent monks at Yungong Peak

Of course, these people were not there at the beginning!"

"That's someone who sneaked in among the casual cultivators!" Wang Changsheng said in the same message: "Get ready for battle!"

There must be more than a few dozen people in Yungong Peak at the beginning. Like the Sanren Pavilion, there are countless people who came in among other Sanren cultivators.

"Who are you?" Wang Changsheng looked at the leader and asked.

When the leader saw Wang Changsheng asking, his expression became gloomy. Originally, with his identity, he was also a high-level person at Yungong Peak. After all, he was not a weakling at the eighth level of pill formation. He had also met Wang Changsheng at Yungong Peak.

I just didn't expect that Wang Changsheng didn't remember him?

The leading monk Yun Gongfeng guessed that Wang Changsheng was looking down on him.

Only Wang Changsheng himself knew that he had indeed seen this person, but he had indeed forgotten his name.

"It seems that Deacon Wang is such a noble person that he forgets things so much!" The monk at the eighth level of Danjie said with a smile: "I am Zhu Zizhang of Yungong Peak!"

Zhu Zizhang's mouth was polite, but in fact his heart was beginning to sneer.

"It turns out it's Fellow Daoist Zhu. You're all right here!" Wang Changsheng immediately said with a smile, "I wonder why Fellow Daoist Zhu is here?"

Zhu Zizhang was stunned when he saw Wang Changsheng going straight to the topic. After a pause, he said with a smile: "Nothing else. I just felt something big here. Come and have a look!"

"There's no movement. It's because a few disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect couldn't sit still and competed among themselves!" Wang Changsheng also said politely.

"That's not necessarily true!" Zhu Zizhang said immediately: "What we felt just now was a huge fluctuation of spiritual energy. We suspect that it should be the movement inherited from the God of War!"

"Deacon Wang should still remember that when Yun Gongfeng opened the formation, he made a promise in advance. Once the inheritance is discovered, he will notify Yun Gongfeng and give Yun Gongfeng a fair chance to fight for it!" Zhu Zizhang continued.

"I believe Deacon Wang has not forgotten, right?"

After speaking, Zhu Zizhang looked at Wang Changsheng and showed a faint smile, as if everything was under control.

Wang Changsheng looked at Zhu Zizhang and was stunned, with a surprised look on his face.

Wang Changsheng really didn't expect that Zhu Zizhang would say such a thing?!

It was so shocking that Wang Changsheng already spoke!

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen this person be so shameless.

"Zhu...fellow Daoist Zhu...are you sure you are not joking?" Wang Changsheng asked in disbelief.

"Deacon Wang, do you look at me as if I'm joking with you?" Zhu Zizhang's expression turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "Deacon Wang, please don't leave any ink marks. It's a matter of inheritance, so we can't delay it!"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Hearing Zhu Zizhang's words, Wang Changsheng couldn't help it anymore and burst out laughing. His newly restored young face had wrinkles in laughter.

Wang Changsheng thinks that this Zhu Zizhang is mentally retarded, right?

Such obvious traces of battle must be visible at a glance. Even if you have to make up an excuse, it must be somewhat reliable, right?

Still passing it on?

There is no inheritance here at all. According to what Zhu Zizhang said, do we need to create a inheritance for him? Wang Changsheng is not that capable!

So naked and undisguised, Zhu Zizhang's purpose is obvious, he is looking for trouble!

"Fellow Daoist Zhu..." Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice: "Don't say there is no inheritance here, but there is inheritance. It seems that this is not within the scope of the War God Mountain formation, right?"

"Deacon Wang, what you say is unreasonable!" Zhu Zizhang said in a deep voice: "Yungongfeng paid a huge price for the inheritance of the God of War Tomb, and opening the formation can be regarded as benefiting the majority of fellow Taoists, right?

"

"As long as it's about the inheritance of the God of War, we should abide by the agreement!" Zhu Zizhang said.

He really lives up to his name. In Wang Changsheng's opinion, this Zhu Zizhang really has the same name as him.

Pigs are retarded!

"What if I don't comply?" Wang Changsheng's face turned cold.

"Don't comply?" Zhu Zizhang's face showed a sneer: "Deacon Wang, you have to think about it, my Yungong Peak is so powerful that it cannot be imitated by an old sect like you that was beaten to a state of closure!

"

"Deacon Wang, you should have an idea of ​​what to do!" Zhu Zizhang said in a deep voice.

When meeting someone like Zhu Zizhang, Wang Changsheng didn't know whether to cry or laugh!

Totally retarded!

"Does Caiyun know if you do this?" Wang Changsheng said coldly.

"You don't need to tell Saint Caiyun about such a small matter, I can handle it!" Zhu Zizhang said with a sneer.

After hearing Zhu Zizhang's words, Wang Changsheng could be sure that Zhu Zizhang was purely looking for trouble!

Wang Changsheng and Li Fusheng had a big fuss at Yungong Peak before, and Li Fusheng even beat up Saint Caiyun of Yungong Peak. Seeing this, these Yungong Peak disciples must be resentful of Wang Changsheng and Li Fusheng.

However, these people did not dare to trouble Li Fusheng, so they could only trouble Wang Changsheng.

Of course, we don’t rule out the possibility that Caiyun sent Zhu Zizhang to provoke!

"Is there still no one approaching?" Wang Changsheng asked via voice message.

Chen Yuan nodded.

"Take it!"

Wang Changsheng roared loudly, and Chen Yuan, who was already ready for battle, immediately rushed out towards Zhu Zizhang.

Of course, Chen Yuan did not sacrifice his coffin this time, after all, King Kong was still healing in the coffin.

Including Zhu Zizhang, a total of eight monks from Yungong Peak were present. Except for Zhu Zizhang who was at the eighth level of elixir formation, the other seven monks from Yungong Peak were all at the first or second level of elixir formation!

This kind of strength is not enough for Chen Yuan to fight alone!

Sure enough, when Chen Yuan rushed over, Zhu Zizhang and others were unable to fight back even without the coffin weapon.

"Nine levels of elixir formation?!"

An explosive roar came from Zhu Zizhang's mouth: "Retreat, retreat, inform the saint, inform the saint immediately!"

As Wang Changsheng guessed, Zhu Zizhang and others are the hidden power of Yungong Peak. Not only Yungong Peak, but also many sects do this. It is impossible to expose all the power to the world.

before.

Hidden among the team of casual cultivators, Zhu Zizhang and others did not approach the Tomb of the God of War before it was opened. Otherwise, they would definitely know what happened in the city and would not provoke Wang Changsheng and others!

"When we were at Yungong Peak, we didn't have the ninth level of elixir formation!" Zhu Zizhang regretted a little.

Of course, Zhu Zizhang knew that there could be no inheritance here. Wang Changsheng and others should have robbed some people to spread the power of the battle. Knowing that Wang Changsheng's purpose at Yungong Peak was to form an alliance with Yungong Peak, Zhu Zizhang was convinced that Wang Changsheng did not dare to take action. !

I originally wanted to take this opportunity to vent my anger on the saint, but unexpectedly, I met a monk at the ninth level of pill formation!

"Wang Changsheng, our Yungong Peak is known as the largest sect in the Shentian Realm and is extremely powerful. Are you sure you really want to be an enemy of the Yungong Peak?" Zhu Zizhang retreated while fighting, and a threatening voice came from his mouth: "Once the saint knows that you are attacking us, Yungongfeng will definitely not let you go!"

Hearing Zhu Zizhang's voice, Wang Changsheng's expression became even more gloomy.

"Chen Yuan, leave no one behind, I don't want to hear his voice again!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

At this time, you are still threatening?

When Chen Yuan heard Wang Changsheng's words, he took action with all his strength. With just one slap, he knocked Zhu Zizhang and others to the ground, dying!

"You...you...you are a true cultivator of Jindan..."

Zhu Zizhang looked at Chen Yuan with a look of horror in his eyes.

Chen Yuan did not speak, but waved his hand, and Zhu Zizhang and eight others flew directly in front of Wang Changsheng, lying on the ground with blood flowing out of their mouths.

"Wang Changsheng, you can't kill me!" Zhu Zizhang looked at Wang Changsheng while lying on the ground, with a look of resentment in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I have informed Saint Caiyun. If anything happens to me, Saint Caiyun will know that it is you. Made by the Corpse Refining Sect!"

"What's the matter?" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

"Wang Changsheng, Yungong Peak is very powerful. There are hundreds of monks in the Dan Formation Realm. Please think carefully. Yungong Peak is definitely not something your Corpse Refining Sect can afford to offend!" Zhu Zizhang said in a deep voice: "Let us go, what happened this time , I can forget about it!"

"Chen Yuan, what did I just say? I don't want to hear his voice again!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

This Zhu Zizhang really hasn't seen the reality clearly. Even now, he still pretends to be the best in the world at Yungong Peak!

Yun Gongfeng is indeed very strong, but the Corpse Refining Sect is definitely not afraid of him!

"Deacon Wang, are you sure?" Chen Yuan said in a deep voice: "Kill him... I'm afraid he will become the enemy of Yun Gongfeng!"

"he?"

Wang Changsheng looked at Zhu Zizhang who was lying on the ground, and said disdainfully: "This little Luoluo, do you think the Yungong Summit has become an enemy of the Corpse Refining Sect because of him?"

Wang Changsheng didn’t believe it, Caiyun was definitely not that kind of fool!

Others don’t know the strength of the Corpse Refining Sect, but Caiyun definitely knows it!

Yun Gongfeng may not necessarily be afraid of the Corpse Refining Sect, but Yun Gongfeng will never be willing to provoke the behemoth of the Corpse Refining Sect! What's more, now that the Corpse Refining Sect has formed an alliance with the Yangli family, the Corpse Refining Sect is facing Yun Gongfeng. Absolutely no cowardice!

Of course, Wang Changsheng cannot decide the position of the Corpse Refining Sect, and Caiyun cannot decide the attitude of Yun Gongfeng. This is why Wang Changsheng is sure that killing Zhu Zizhang will be okay!

"Kill him!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

Chen Yuan nodded, his true energy condensed, and a majestic force rushed towards Zhu Zizhang.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next