Campus belle's cultivation master

Da Dao Zong.

Law enforcement elder Bao Hongwei rushed to the Qingshi square outside the Zhengyuan hall. He saw that there had been a lot of strong people in the clan. He looked sad and even some people were crying secretly. The gate of Zhengyuan hall opposite was tightly closed, and no one knew what was going on inside.

"How is the Lord?" Bao hongvera asked in a deep voice when he lived in a daozong temple, who used to have a good friendship.

During this time, he went to Fengmingshan of Qizhou to visit the descendants of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty under the order of Xiao Fengjie. He wanted to seek help and join hands to deal with Lin Zixuan. After staying at Ji's home in Qizhou for several days, the task was not completed smoothly. On the way back, I was shocked by the great changes. Then I rushed back to the zongmen without stopping. I didn't even change my clothes or drink water, so I went straight to Zhengyuan hall.

"Brother Bao, you are back at last." The worshiper's face was very ugly. He put up three fingers and said, "it's been three days! Three days! The patriarch shut himself up in the main hall. There was no movement, and we didn't dare to knock on the door. What do you say

In fact, he asked in vain, others dare not knock, Bao Hongwei dare?

Bao Hongwei's face was dark blue. He lowered his voice and asked, "are you sure? Really... "

"It can't be wrong. It's too... Too miserable." The three elders shook their heads and sighed bitterly, "as early as a few days ago, the news came back. At that time, we only heard that Lin had blocked the city of jia'an and was arresting the little master and the elder. We were still... Laughing... The elder was so high in cultivation that he had already brought the little master back. How could he catch him? "

Another elder next to him interjected: "we've been waiting for two days, but we haven't seen the elder come back with the young master. The master felt that something was wrong and was preparing to leave for Jiangnan. The bad news came back. Who would have thought that..."

He didn't turn his head. He was already sobbing.

"That beast Lin Zixuan!" The three elders also turned red and clenched their teeth. "He forced the elder to death, and he also... Hung the body of the little Lord outside the city of jia'an and showed it to the public. Is he still human! He has to die! He deserves to go to hell and be cut to pieces

Soon, on the Qingshi square outside the Zhengyuan hall, there came the cries one after another.

Originally, these high-ranking elders despised Bao Hongwei, the law enforcement elder who had taken advantage of the opportunity to climb up. However, now that they share a common hatred against the enemy and jointly resist foreign humiliation, naturally they can't care so much.

Even though the elders had some fame in the cultivation world, they could not help crying. They even put tears on Bao Hongwei's skirt.

Bao Hongwei sighed: Fortunately, I haven't changed my clothes this time. It's a wise move

Looking at the whole incident of Miao Chunxi and Xiao Yu's bloodletting in Jiangnan jia'an, the most interesting thing is that both sides absolutely believe that they are the party representing justice.

From the point of view of the Lin family's residence, it was a good time for the whole world to celebrate when I moved the residence happily. However, daozong took the initiative to send people to pick up trouble, destroy the order in the south of the Yangtze River, and publicly beat Yang Xixi seriously. I wish I could step on my face. Who would you smoke if I didn't?

In order to establish the absolute authority of the Lin family in Jiangnan and kill the troublemakers, the corpses were hung on the Taiping gate as an example. It was completely in line with the rules and there was no problem at all. This is not aimed at daozong. Anyone who comes here will be treated the same way.

From the perspective of dadaozong, Xiao Fengjie, the leader of his clan, is the leader of the east land legally recognized by the League of nations, and should have the power to command the world. Jiangnan Lin family house refused to accept the control and repeatedly provoked, so they sent Xiao Yu, the young patriarch, and Miao Chunxi, the elder, to preach enlightenment.

Lin Zixuan's disobeying the king's order is an unforgivable crime. He even dared to wave a butcher's knife at the emissary. Who gave him the courage? If we don't suppress this abominable rebellion, won't Xiao Fengjie, the seven kings, become the decoration of Xiuzhen kingdom?

Does it make sense? Both sides are quite reasonable. It's like a mess. It's really not easy to make it clear.

In the final analysis, Xiao Fengjie, the leader of Dadao, was confident that he had jurisdiction over the Lin family mansion in Jiangnan: the League of Nations said that the whole eastern land cultivation world should obey the imperial edict of the seven kings. Why do you make an exception?

But Jiangnan Lin family mansion never takes him seriously: your power is given by the League of nations, but the League of nations is a fart in my eyes. What are you doing here?

In the end, the League of nations will carry the burden of this turmoil. But who knows that today's scene is not what the League of nations wants to see?

Bao Hongwei was a speculator in nature. He had stolen the great dragon tripod sect and offered it to Xiao Fengjie in order to gain a bright identity and make use of the rich and massive cultivation resources.

He lurked in daozong for many years, and finally entered the realm of transformation. When the realm was stable, he went down to Jiangnan and stole the life of Hunyuan Dan to save Xiao Yu. Then he encouraged the patriarch Xiao Fengjie to accept the title of seven kings. To be fair, it is false to consider for the clan, and it is true to seek profits for oneself.

It is unrealistic to expect such people to have a sense of collective belonging.

However, everyone was crying. Juzong was grieving, and it was not appropriate for Bao Hongwei not to cry. He forced out a few tears for this, and echoed everyone's cry for a few times, but his little calculation crackled in his heart

It's really dark for the Chinese demons to start. This time, both sides have completely torn their faces. As we all know, when Xiao Fengjie was young, he had two best friends. One was Zong Qin Wuwei, the ancestor of the Qin family, and the other was Miao Chunxi, the elder of the Qin family. It's not too much to say that these three people are friends who have lived a long life, which is comparable to Liu Guanzhang's three marriages in Taoyuan.

Now, the only son is dead, the best brother is dead, with Xiao Fengjie's heart, how can he bear it?

A war must be fought, but it's hard to say whether we can win it or not

Xiao Fengjie's status is indeed high, and his cultivation is indeed deep, but who is the score compared with. Compared with the Chinese demons who won the first war of cultivation, Xiao Fengjie's glorious history is not much thicker than a piece of paper.

At this time, a vast and desolate breath, centered on the Zhengyuan hall, radiated fiercely in all directions, and no one could not help feeling frightened.

Many strong people gathered in Qingshi square stopped crying, then opened their eyes one after another, and fixed their eyes on the front closed door.

Click! Click! Click!

Strange sounds came from my ears. In the eyes of countless people, the bluestone bricks on the surface of the earth were crumbling, the stone fragments were flying, and the dust was diffuse.

"Lord!"

"Please forgive me, Lord!"

Thousands of strong men in the hall knelt down to worship respectfully. Looking around, a large black head is magnificent.

The gate of Zhengyuan hall opened suddenly, and Xiao Fengjie, the leader of daozong, walked out slowly with a heavy step. His hair was disheveled, his face was haggard, and his pale cheek had no blood color.

If Miao Chunxi's death is still within the acceptable range, Aizi's death in Jiangnan would be like taking half of his life.

Xiao Fengjie, just a son

Which father, hearing that his only son had been slaughtered and his corpse had to be humiliated, could bear such extreme sorrow?

No one has the qualification to judge others from the moral high ground. He who is not a witness never has a say. Even if Xiao Fengjie was completely crazy and killed Jiangnan Lin's house with his blood, it seemed that there was nothing to blame.

But how did he do it?

He shut himself up in Zhengyuan hall for three days. It can be said that Xiao Fengjie's performance was restrained enough, and no one could do better than him.

He blamed himself and felt guilty. He collapsed and became mad, but he was also quietly analyzing the situation and the probability of revenge. Because his identity is not only Xiao Yu's father, but also the patriarch of dadaozong. He inherits the foundation of his ancestors and has the responsibility of keeping his inheritance.

Three days later, Xiao Fengjie came out. Although he looked haggard, his eyes were clear and his heart was very firm.

He must pay for this revenge! Don't kill Lin Zixuan, don't destroy Lin Jiafu, swear not to be a man!

Bao Hongwei came to him with small steps, made a long bow and said, "I'll see you."

Xiao Fengjie took a look, hoarse voice, but calm: "Oh, you're back, how about the trip to Fengming mountain in Qizhou?"

If you want to get revenge and get rid of the Chinese demons, it's too uncertain to rely on the power of daozong alone. If we can find some help, especially Fengmingshan, who has a grudge against Lin Zixuan and has great strength, we will have a better grasp.

That's why Xiao Fengjie asked Bao Hongwei about the result of his trip to Fengming mountain.

Bao Hongwei's face changed slightly. He said in a low voice: "I'm going to Fengming mountain in Qizhou. Through Ji Xiaowei's introduction, I met the leader of the royal family of the Western Zhou Dynasty... Er, unexpectedly, it was just a 20-year-old girl named... Ji Mengchen."

Even when Bao Hongwei was spitting out the name, his cheek was filled with disdain. In his opinion, a little girl in her twenties, who is in charge of the most mysterious royal family of the Western Zhou Dynasty, is a joke.

Rao was originally a descendant of the royal family of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and his ancestor Ji Mingyang was in charge. Fengming mountain in Qizhou is higher than Ji family in Yunzhou. In the end, a young girl will take the lead?

"Twenties?" Xiao Fengjie also felt strange and couldn't help asking, "what is the cultivation of that little girl?"

Bao Hongwei pulled the corners of his mouth and replied in a low voice: "from the perspective of his subordinates, it should be a great achievement of... Inner... Inner strength."

Boom!

As soon as the words came out, the whole audience was completely fried.

Fengming mountain in Qizhou, as the settlement of the descendants of the royal family of the Western Zhou Dynasty, is the most mysterious cultivation force in the whole Chinese cultivation world. Is the person at the helm just a little girl with great inner strength? Is this a joke?

"I didn't expect that..." Xiao Fengjie sighed softly. "No wonder that for thousands of years, the imperial family of the Western Zhou Dynasty has been in obscurity, but it has declined to such a degree. Have they been eaten by dogs?"

After listening, all the people nodded their heads

"What a surprise..."

"I thought Fengmingshan in Qizhou was far better than Ji's in Yunzhou. Who expected..."

"After all, it's been thousands of years. It's just bone in the grave."

Everyone can't help but despise Fengming mountain in Qizhou. It's run by a powerful person with great inner strength, even many second rate families in Xiuzhen world can't match.

However, no one expected that Fengming mountain in Qizhou, which is regarded as a dead bone in the grave and useless, would almost bring down the pride of China in the future. Ji Mengchen, the little girl who had only the inner strength and great accomplishments, was the top man who could share the same interests with Lin Zixuan for quite a long time.

A thin camel is bigger than a horse. A hundred legged insects die but not stiff.

Bao Hongwei continued: "suzerain, Ji Mengchen is shallow and arrogant. Although she can't be used to a great extent, the strength of Fengmingshan in Qizhou can't be underestimated. I've been in Ji's house for a few days, and I've seen Xiong 45 of Xiong's family in Western Sichuan from a distance. I've made a little inquiry. It's said that he has offended Ji's ancestral land in Qizhou, so he's temporarily detained. Ji's family hasn't come up with a solution yet. "

A hot tempered elder could not help but say: "even if Xiong 45 was detained in Fengming mountain, what does that mean?"

Bao Hongwei turned his head and wanted to tell the other party that brain is really a good thing... However, it's not suitable to offend people on this occasion, so he explained patiently: "the cultivation of Xiong 45 is a half step from the nature. There is even a vague guess that it is only one step away from demigod. He is a wild temperament, can detain him in the Qizhou Fengming mountain, must the demigod strong hand cannot. This is enough to show that there are still demigods in Ji's family. It's a pity that after my exploration in this period of time, I have no chance to see them.... "

Many people suddenly realize this, but they feel extremely incredible.

Since Fengming mountain in Qizhou is inhabited by a demigod, how can a little girl with great inner strength be used as a bully and a guide?

Xiao Feng Jie asked in a deep voice, "what's the result of your negotiation?"

"Report back to the patriarch, Ji Mengchen agreed to join hands and hang together." Bao Hongwei pauses slightly, "only... She has a condition..."

Xiao Fengjie asked again: "what conditions?"

Bao Hongwei's cheek was faint and clear, and he said in a low voice: "Ji Mengchen said that as long as daozong... Is willing to surrender..."

Xiao Fengjie's hands under the sleeves of his robe trembled, and his eyelids suddenly jumped. That was a sign of his ange