Chapter 142 I return to settle the grudge!
"Who, who is playing tricks?"

The sudden appearance of the 'familiar' voice made the disciple panic, and he couldn't believe it was 'that person'!
He looked around and saw a man with silver hair and white clothes on a bluestone not far away.

Helping a little girl braid her hair.

Next to him stood a young girl in a green dress, holding a simple "ancient sword" in her arms.

Seeing this handsome man, the leading Piaomiao disciple looked bewildered and fell to his knees with a plop.

His eyes were filled with indescribable shock: "Jiang, Jiang Heng, no, big, big brother, you are back?"

He was dumbfounded and never expected that he would receive retribution in this life.

As soon as he mentioned Jiang Heng, Jiang Heng appeared in front of him.

The other Piaomiao disciples behind him also looked awed when they saw Jiang Heng.

Many of them were once inner disciples or outer disciples, and were promoted to core disciples after Jiang Heng massacred the third generation of disciples.

That's not an exaggeration
Many people have never seen Jiang Heng in their entire lives.

Not qualified!!!

Now that he had met the legendary big shot Jiang Heng, he also knew how extraordinary the temperament of this former "senior brother" was.

"Big Brother, are you back to lead us back to the top?"

The leading disciple was ecstatic. He glanced at Jian Chenxin's grave with disdain, then clenched his knees with both hands and looked up at Jiang Heng with burning eyes.

Jiang Heng's departure made many disciples realize that the good days they had back then were the result of the selfless dedication of this bright and handsome man.

Many disciples
He doesn't even have the money to build his own magical weapon.

At the beginning
They never worried about this problem. They could solve it by asking their senior brother Jiang Heng for help.

"As I recall, your name is Zang Feng, right?"

Jiang Heng nonchalantly helped Ah Man tidy up her hair, and glanced indifferently at Zang Feng out of the corner of his eye.

In Piaomiao Holy Land, he can call out the name of every capable junior brother, which is also the result of training.

I am afraid that if I don’t know these people’s names, they will be sad and have some small emotions, so I pay close attention to the details about these people.

"Big Brother, do you still remember me?!"

Zang Feng was ecstatic and glanced proudly at the countless new disciples behind him.

Instantly, it caused a sensation.

Many disciples looked at Zang Feng with envy.

after all
What a proud thing it is to have your name remembered by a legendary figure.

"I envy Senior Brother Cang Feng, alas——"

"It's a pity that we don't have enough talent and were unable to see the face of our senior brother."

"Senior Brother Cang Feng is right indeed. Senior Brother is very polite to him."

"This time, Senior Brother is back, and Senior Brother Cang Feng has made a great leap forward!"

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Flattery instantly filled the vast green field with fragrant grass. Many disciples secretly glanced at Jiang Heng and envied Zang Feng.

and.
As they were discussing this, that gentle voice echoed again: "Were you going to kick over this cenotaph?"

Jiang Heng looked at Zang Feng with a faint smile.

This smile instantly dispelled the uneasiness in Zang Feng's heart. The taste was right, it was that bright and clear smile!

"Yes, it's all because of this bastard that the eldest brother went astray. I plan to smash his cenotaph to pieces so that he won't be able to rest in peace on his journey of reincarnation!"

Zang Fengzhi was very proud and looked at the "Cenotaph" angrily, and answered Jiang Heng's questions in a flattering tone.

Behind him, the other disciples also smiled and supported Zang Feng's decision.

"Then do you know that this cenotaph was dug by me personally?"

Just as many Piaomiao disciples were smiling, Jiang Heng lazily stood up, pointed at Jian Chenxin's cenotaph, and looked at Zang Feng and others jokingly. He continued, "I built a cenotaph, and you, an ant, dare to tear it down?"

As he spoke, Jiang Heng could no longer suppress the teasing on his face.

this.
Zang Feng and the others were shocked instantly, and they looked at Jiang Heng with anxiety.

He was a fool. Now he knew what Jiang Heng meant.

In addition, under the Wanjian City, more than 100,000 cultivators from the Piaomiao camp were killed.
I'm afraid it's not what he wanted.

"Senior Brother, could it be that you..." A bold and uneasy thought appeared in Zang Feng's mind.

He took three steps back and pointed at Jiang Heng in fear: "Are you here for revenge?"

Finished
He almost laughed!
This ethereal holy land has a "Great Emperor", not to mention his master, An Hongyi, who is the empress who dominates Tianluo!

Just Ancestor Linghu alone is not someone Jiang Heng can contend with, right?

Coming back for revenge like this would definitely be a dead end.

Can.
Zang Feng trembled halfway through his laugh and looked at Jiang Heng in shock.

He could tell from the expression on Jiang Heng's face that this was not a joke and it seemed that Jiang Heng really came for revenge.

"Big Brother, are you really going to stick with this path?" Zang Feng's face turned pale and he asked, "You should know that this is Piao Miao Holy Land. This is..."

Before he could finish his words, he was shocked to see a black flag suddenly appear behind Jiang Heng.

The black cloth fluttered in the wind, with eerie skulls embroidered on it.

from
Countless evil spirits were shot out.

Among them, many people looked very familiar to Cang Feng. They were Jian Feng's senior brothers and sisters.
There are also his familiar junior brothers and sisters, or Danfeng's senior brothers and sisters.
All of these people had participated in that battle!
Died under Wanjian City!

It became the nourishment for the Human Emperor Banner.

"Junior brother, you have no relatives in this world, why don't you come to my Human Emperor Banner and reunite with your family?"

Jiang Heng smiled playfully and walked forward step by step. When he passed by Zang Feng, he whispered softly in his ear.

Then he went straight to the cenotaph
On the wooden tablet, it was clearly written: Brother Chen Xinmu, Brother Jiang Hengli.

The reason why these words were carved was to deter evildoers from disturbing the sweet dreams of the deceased.
at the moment.

This group of people want to die, so their wish must be fulfilled.

"Roar--"

"Roar--"

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Countless evil spirits were galloping and roaring, rushing towards the dozen or so disciples of Piaomiao Holy Land on the ground.

Zang Feng's body was being eaten away bit by bit by the evil spirit, and the pace was very slow.

Every second, every frame, is a heart-wrenching pain.

His face was grim, and he looked at Jiang Heng angrily: "Devil, you big devil!"

"The Empress won't let you go, and neither will the Ancestor!"

Facing Zang Feng's desperate roar, Jiang Heng said with disdain: "Do you think I came here today just to play house?"

"After this, there will be no more illusion in the world."

After saying that, Jiang Heng said no more and looked up at the sky. The huge sect protection formation had already been activated.

Countless evil spirits rushed towards the formation one after another!

Jiang Heng understood this clearly. He waved his right hand casually, took out three "soul-gathering incense sticks" and inserted them into the furnace in front of the tomb.

 PS: I wish you all happiness every day and prosperity.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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