After the ancestor bound the Shenhao system, it was broken

Chapter 113 The One Who Came to Slam the Door
Xu Qingshu smiled contemptuously, and looked around with dark and deep eyes, "A mere remnant soul dares to be presumptuous in front of this deity!"

As soon as the words fell, a strong purple spiritual power gathered in her hands and spread around in an instant.

The iron chains that originally wrapped the barrier shattered into ashes in the blink of an eye, shaking even more in the abyss.

Xu Qingshu strengthened the defensiveness of the barrier, and immediately took out the Bi'an scimitar and swung it towards the source of the iron chain.

With a "clang", a sharp and piercing voice flooded into my ears. Xu Qingshu just raised the scimitar and returned it to her hand. When she just touched the scimitar on the other side, she was shocked by Yuli's palm.

At this time, the old voice came out again, "Hey, it's all a misunderstanding."

Xu Qingshu: "..."

It's just a remnant soul, I don't bother to argue with you!
The figures of the two disappeared into the abyss, and Xu Qingshu used the Shining Talisman to rush to the Eastern Region as quickly as possible.

After passing through layers of mountains, Xu Qingshu finally came to the gate of Fu Lingzong.

"Who are you two looking for?" The sect disciple guarding the door asked.

Xu Qingshu kept silent, raised her eyes and looked at the flowing clouds and flowing water above her head, the majestic "Fu Lingzong" in three big characters, five fingers formed into claws gathered spiritual power and swiped towards the middle.

"Bam—"

The stone tablet broke and fell heavily to the ground. Seeing this scene, the gatekeeper knew that the two men were here to find fault, so he turned around and ran to sue the suzerain.

Xu Shangqing behind him was also shocked.

I thought that the old ancestor came here to reason with them, but who knew he came to smash the door!

This is too tough, right?
But he likes it, he has never experienced this feeling of being supported by others.

Although the Xu family was also a big family before, because of poor cultivation resources, there are fewer outstanding children in the family than other families, so they are crowded out everywhere.

No matter how good his talent is, it was difficult for him to move an inch in Jianzong before, and his senior brothers all gave faces, and they were not easy to get along with.

But since the ancestor came back and opened up the Dharma Land, the Xu family's cultivation resources were quickly sufficient, even better than other families. Those people immediately changed their faces and always greeted him with a smile and greeted him with care.

But he disdains to be with them, such a hypocrite is upset when he sees it.

Sensing the breath of a strong man coming this way, Xu Shangqing raised his feet and ran to the ancestor's side to stay.

"Who is presumptuous here?!"

A thick and majestic voice came to my ears, followed by three middle-aged men. When they saw the stone tablet that fell to the ground, their faces sank in unison.

Qiqi raised his head and looked at the little girl in front of him. His long snow-white hair was simply rolled up, his delicate and glamorous face was charming, and his red lips curled into a careless smile.

Standing next to him was a young man with a cold expression. He looked a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was for a while.

"The Fu Lingzong is so powerful, it's even bullying me." Xu Qingshu said with a clear and ethereal voice that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Hearing a little girl calling herself "the deity", the three middle-aged men all changed their faces. These two words were not just for fun, and they secretly guessed her identity in their hearts.

The man in the middle took the lead and sternly said: "I don't know how my Fu Lingzong offended two little friends, and came to smash the stone tablet of the sect if there was a disagreement. Do you think that Fulingzong has few people and is easy to bully?!"

In fact, there are quite a few Fu Lingzong members in Nuo Da. There must be two or three thousand practitioners, but compared with other big sects, the number of Fu Lingzong is indeed small.

Hearing this, Xu Qingshu narrowed her dark eyes dangerously, then took out a photo stone from the space bracelet, and released the things recorded in it in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)