I'm not a god of wine

Chapter 48 The Sword Comes!

"Master, subordinates see the leader!"

The evil Buddha looked up and saw the figure in the sky, he was ecstatic immediately, he knew that his life was safe for the time being.

At this moment, the evil Buddha's cultivation base has fallen to the lowest level in history, at the beginning of the ninth rank, and he is extremely weak.

Even a little guy who has just stepped into martial arts can easily kill him.

Kou Huai, the governor of Zhenma Division, and Murong Yuan of Fuxingshe retreated far away as if they were facing an enemy. Their expressions were extremely gloomy, and their eyes were full of fear.

No one expected that Wei Wuji, the dignified third-rank master and leader of Yinxian Cult, would come to Jialing City in person.

"Prince Jingnan must be asked to take action in person, otherwise, no one can restrain him here." Kou Huai's thoughts turned, and he quietly put one hand behind his back, intending to send a message.

suddenly.

The figure stepped out, suddenly appeared in front of Kou Huai, and said indifferently: "Master Kou, what are you going to do?"

"brush!"

Kou Huai froze, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

A terrifying pressure hit him, making him dare not act rashly.

Pursing his lips, he still struggled to open his mouth, and said coldly: "Wei Wuji, you dare to lead troops to attack Jialing, and even want to turn millions of innocent people in the city into corpses, you will not end well. Retribution is not good!"

"Lord Lao Kou won't worry about that." Wei Wuji was dressed in white clothes fluttering in the wind, looking elegant and graceful, like an exiled immortal.

While speaking, he casually pointed at Kou Huai, and a surge of majestic spiritual energy burst out from between his fingers.

"Oh!"

Kou Huai was sent flying hundreds of feet and hit the street heavily. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he completely lost his combat power.

With one finger, a fourth-rank peak is abolished!
Such a terrifying scene made everyone who paid attention to this place silent...

"Brother Murong, are you safe?"

Immediately afterwards, Wei Wuji looked at Murong Yuan who was about to run away, and spoke coldly.

Murong Yuan's face turned pale, he swallowed, turned around, squeezed out an extremely ugly smile, and bowed his hands to Wei Wuji in the sky: "I have seen the leader of Wei, three years ago in southern Xinjiang, the leader has great skills Entering, stepping into the third rank, it is really gratifying."

"It's just a fluke, but Brother Murong, why did you bring people here in person?" Wei Wuji looked calm, but for some reason, everyone present felt chills in their hearts.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

Murong Yuan waved his hands again and again, and said with a smile on his face: "I just heard that your sect wants to capture Jialing, so I came here to help. Now that the leader is here, Jialing is naturally in his pocket, so I won't bother you any more. Let me go. Farewell."

Saying that, Murong Yuan took the fourth-rank mid-stage subordinates behind him, turned around and was about to leave.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, the two of them froze and stood on the spot. The next moment, two heads rolled down from their necks, and the blood spurted three feet high, which was extremely bloody.

The heads of the two people opened their eyes wide, and they were unwilling to die. Their eyes were full of fear, unwillingness, and regret.

In the blink of an eye, several masters on the scene, dead or injured, Wei Wuji alone suppressed the audience, like an unclimbable peak, making everyone feel desperate.

"Jialing City, it's over..." In the city guard's mansion, Li Tingyuan closed his eyes.

Zhang Zonggu, the commander of the city defense, looked livid and remained silent.

Not long after, he turned around and returned to his study, put away the portrait of his ancestor, entered a secret passage behind the portrait, and disappeared.

"The leader is mighty!"

"Long live the leader!"

On the other hand, Yinxianjiao's side erupted into bursts of cheers, and pairs of extremely fanatical eyes stared at Wei Wuji, as if they were looking at a god.

Wei Wuji's face was always flat, neither happy nor sad.

To him, Jialing City is just an inconspicuous small city. What he really cares about is Jiangnan, and even the whole world!
"Master, this subordinate is incompetent, please forgive me." The evil Buddha looked terrified in his eyes, lowered his head, and knelt on the ground to apologize to Wei Wuji.

Introduce the three veins of Xianjiao, with Qinglian as the most respected, followed by the two veins of black lotus and white lotus.

It stands to reason that when the evil Buddha, who is the head of the black lotus, meets the leader, he only needs to bow and salute instead of kneeling. What's more, Wei Wuji is only the acting leader, not the real leader.

But the evil Buddha still did this without any hesitation, and his attitude was extremely humble.

Why?

The matter started two months ago. At that time, Wei Wuji went out of customs and stepped into the realm of the third rank. Afterwards, he began to clean up in the teaching.

With the cultivation of a third-rank master, he turned the entire Yinxian sect into his own one-word hall.

The black lotus lineage was completely subdued by him, and the evil Buddha became a dog under his feet. Although the attitude of the white lotus lineage was still a bit ambiguous, they couldn't hold on for long.

Only after the Holy Maiden Xiao Yan'er gets married to him, the three veins can be completely merged into one.

At that time, a complete Immortal Sect will truly show its terrifying strength, and the whole world will be turned upside down by Wei Wuji!
Wei Wuji glanced at the evil Buddha, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice, "What's the matter with your cultivation?"

"Reporting to the leader, the subordinates don't know..." The evil Buddha's face was full of depression, his cultivation base suddenly began to disappear, and his internal energy was crazily passing away. Until now, his heart is still full of fear.

"Trash, you can't do this well, what use do I need you for!"

Wei Wuji snorted coldly, and didn't even look at the evil Buddha. He was about to preside over the formation himself, when suddenly, a loud laugh came.

"Your Excellency is so majestic, you are worthy of being the master of Yinxian Sect."

"who!"

Wei Wuji narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the voice.

Everyone looked over one after another.

A young man appeared in front of everyone in a few leaps. He had a handsome face and was dressed in green clothes. He looked like an ordinary scholar.

But its body exudes the aura of the peak of the fourth rank.

For some reason, the evil Buddha always felt that the breath of this person was inexplicably familiar to him.

"Who are you?" Wei Wuji looked at this person coldly, and he found that this person was not any of the fourth-rank peak masters he knew well.

There are as many practitioners in the world as crucian carp crossing the river.

But most people are hovering below the sixth rank, only a few can reach the fifth rank, and there is no one in a million for the fourth rank, and each of them has a name and surname. Some particularly powerful masters are even listed on the master candidate list.

This person is young, he looks to be only in his twenties, but he has a peak fourth-rank cultivation, which really shocks many people.

Xu Le smiled, he was not worried about being recognized by others, in fact, his current face was his original face in his previous life.

"You are the leader of Yinxian Sect?" Xu Le looked at Wei Wuji in front of him, without any fear on his face, but looked him up and down with great interest, nodded and said to himself: "The appearance is good, the standard little boy .”

"presumptuous!"

The evil Buddha, who had lost his cultivation, couldn't stand it any longer, so he opened his mouth immediately and sternly reprimanded him.

Xu Le didn't even look at him, just looked at Wei Wuji, said with a smile, "I'll tell you a secret, in fact, I'm also the leader of Yinxian Sect!"

After speaking, Xu Le stretched out his hand.

"Sword come!"

A cyan light was released from his wrist, condensing into a sword!
The green light faded, and the moment Wei Wuji and Xiefo saw the sword, their expressions changed drastically almost at the same time, and they shouted in unison.

"Qinglian Sword!"

(End of this chapter)