Comprehension beginners with 4.6 billion years of cultivation

Ji Menghan nodded and said nothing for now.

More than two dozen people in black landed in front of everyone. It was fun to say. Obviously, there are few people on the side of worshipping the moon, and there are many people watching the lively crowd, hundreds of people, but in terms of momentum, there are hundreds of people here. However, he lost, and was stopped in front of more than two dozen people, and immediately took a half step back.

Of course, it was only those who were in casual cultivators and small sects who couldn't help retreating, but the disciples of the martial arts such as Emei and Qingcheng still stood firmly, so as not to damage the face of the teacher.

Ji Menghan's eyes have been locked on the person holding the banner, but that person is obviously not the matter, standing behind, mixing with the teaching of the moon worship.

Another magic weapon is the silver medal guy. He came to the front. His silver medal is very interesting. It usually looks like a "dog tag" hanging on the chest of a US soldier, but when he needs to fight or fly, the silver medal is Will become bigger, like an air skateboard when stepping under your feet and flying.

This person walked to the front, waved his hand to the mess of cultivators in front of him, and said with a smile: "Dear cultivators in the mountain of Shu, hello everyone. I will worship the moon god and teach the Jinguan official sub-rudder. Master, zero rush."

There was a slight commotion in the crowd, and no one responded for several seconds, and then a Taoist priest of the Qingcheng faction stood up and said, "Your Excellency, please send Shui Gezi in Xia Qingcheng. I don't know if the worship of the moon came to Shushan in a big way. Any advice?"

Ling Chong laughed strangely: "Did you not hear the title I just reported? I am the rudder of Jinguan Fenruo, what do you say I am here for?"

Shui Gezi: "..."

The other monks together: "..."

Zeng Jing turned her head and whispered to Ji Menghan: "These guys really come to divide the rudder. Even the rudder master has been selected, and they have brought a lot of disciples."

Ji Menghan replied in a low voice, she was a little bit disoriented, focusing on the person holding the banner.

Ling Chong faced a large number of monks in front of him, but his expression was extremely arrogant: "In the future, I will worship the Moon God Sect, and I will occupy one-third of the land in Jinguan City. We must be good neighbors and get along well, don't Run when you see your neighbors. That’s not good and it’s not conducive to unity. Although the rudder of my worship of the Moon God is located in Miaojiang, the exercises we practice are from the Central Plains just like everyone else. If you reject aliens, we will be very Not happy."

Everyone: "..."

After hearing this, a female disciple of the Emei school couldn't help but whispered: "A guy with a bad style, what else said to get along with us, I don't want to get along with such people."

The senior sister next to her turned her head and whispered: "The teachers are not here, just us, the combat effectiveness is too weak, don't talk nonsense at this time, beware of immediate losses."

The female disciple closed her mouth, but the expression on her face was angrily, obviously she didn't want to bow her head in front of a powerful enemy.

Ling Chong glanced at the group of Emei sect from a distance, and did not come over. Although he is a member of the cult, he also holds his own identity. He does not want to talk to the low-status young monk, so as not to lose his price and only watch that. A Taoist priest from Qingcheng who was a little upright said: "Tao Master Shui Gezi, I heard that there is a strange situation near here. There are big rocks and mountains that have been crossed by people, and large rift valleys are also drawn on the ground. Come and see, you are so Many people are all around here, are they also looking at that thing?"

Shui Gezi nodded: "Exactly!"

Ling Chong said: "I can understand your strange feelings, but what do we think of you are so confusing like this?"

After speaking, he turned to the cultivators who were surrounded by fish and stared: "Get out of the way!"

This was extremely rude, and a group of casual cultivators suddenly became angry, but after weighing their own strength, they had to retreat obediently. Someone couldn't help but muttered: "We wanted to go, and you called you goodbye. Let’s go, now I’m here to tell us to leave. I’m sick and numb."

Zero Chong turned to him: "What are you talking about?"

The prosaic way: "I didn't say anything."

As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly saw Ling Chong wave his hand, the silver medal hung on his chest flew out with a whirr, and instantly became bigger in mid-air, and went straight to the face of San Xiu, San Xiu was startled, and he held a sword in his hand. Jue Yiyin, a sky-shaking seal flew up to face the silver medal.

The two magic weapons slammed into the air with a slap, and the skyshaking seal was exploded into fragments. The silver medal went unstoppable. It "touched" the ground on the loose repairer's chest, and then revolved back to the zero-stroke chest and hung it.

The San Xiu stiffened, and he spouted a mouthful of blood and fell to the sky.

Ling Chong snorted coldly: "His mouth is full of foul language, but he doesn't have the strength to match the foul language."

The people around were shocked, and all of a sudden, they hid away, and no one even dared to help the casual cultivator.

The people of the Qingcheng faction flicked slightly. Two young disciples wanted to get close, but the leading Daoist Shui Gezi waved his hand to tell the disciples not to move, and it seemed that they didn't want to go to the water.

Seeing this, Ling Chong couldn't help laughing, and cursed in his heart: The helper was right, this group of Central Plains fools dare not provoke us to worship the Moon God Sect.There is not even a person who dared to make a start for casual repairs. These guys are really wasteful. It should be effortless for us to enter the Central Plains.

As soon as he thought of this, he saw a young woman float over with a cry of the ground, squatted beside San Xiu, and put a pill into San Xiu's mouth, then raised her head and said to him: "This The mouth of a casual cultivator is indeed a little dirty, and I also heard him swearing, which is very rude. However, it is also your rude first that he will retaliate with the swearing. And for this, you have to kill someone. , It's too late, right?"

Ling Chong is surprised, hey, anyone dares to set up a beam?He fixed his eyes and saw that this young woman seemed to float out of a bunch of young women over there, Emei school, a lay disciple.

Chapter 82

Ling Chong frowned!

The people of Emei faction made a move, which is very annoying.

If it was another casual cultivator who tried to save people, he might have already attacked him, but it was a disciple of the Emei faction who could not simply and rudely.

The Emei School is a big school with strong strength, but it is not as easy to bully as Sanxiu.

In this Shushan area, the strongest strength is Emei. The head is a master of Yuanshen stage, and according to the investigation, several elders have also reached the stage of Yuanshen. There are a few people who have not told you specifically, and outsiders also No way to figure it out.

Although it is certainly not as strong as Moon Worship, most of the masters of Moon Worship are in the Miao area and not in the Shushan area. If there is a disturbance on the spot, these young female disciples of Emei will definitely suffer at a loss, but the master of the soul When they are dispatched, the dozens of people of the Moon Worship Sect will suffer immediate losses, and then go back to the Moon Worship Sect headquarters, and then kill a group of people. By that time, Emei will definitely be at a loss, but this will be a long way to go.

There is really no need to make this happen!

Therefore, Zero Chong couldn't just shoot for a little thing, and stared at the Emei disciple: "Little girl, don't be nosy."

The female disciple said: "Everything can't carry a word of reason. I'm not dealing with meddling, but the truth of the world."

Zero Chong: "The truth in the world is spoken by strength, not by mouth."

The female disciple saw someone hurt just now and was eager to come out to help. When he reminded me like this, she remembered that her cultivation base was low, and she was definitely not the opponent of the person in front of her. She would definitely suffer a loss when she started her hands, and her face suddenly became stiff.

But since she has stood up, she can't retreat at this time, biting her lower lip and said: "You have to be forgiving and forgiving. This person is nothing like you. You don't have to rush to kill."

When Ling Chong saw that she still dared to protect the person, he was a little angry, thinking: I have to show her some colors at this time, so as to save the Emei faction from giving the casual practitioners a leading demonstration role, and all other people have become If you dare to resist, it will be troublesome.

Of course, although he wanted to make a move in his heart, he didn't even want to make a direct kill. After all, it was not enough to give this little girl a slap in the face.

Thinking about this, he mobilized his own practice, and a terrible spiritual energy filled his body, covering the Emei female disciple.

The Qingcheng Pai Shui Gezi next to him was slightly shocked. As long as this aura knew it was not easy to provoke, he quickly pulled the Qingcheng Pai's people and stepped back.

And the casual cultivators next to him were even more useless, and he retreated far away.

The circle of Emei disciples who had just surrounded Zeng Jing, all jumped over and stood beside the female disciple who was just in the early morning. They didn’t know what Zero Chong had to do, they only knew that he was going to be disadvantageous to his fellow students, everyone. Almost at the same time, the aura was released, to contend with the aura released by Zero Chong.

A huge aura, and several weak auras, met in midair and squeezed.

Then, in a blink of an eye, all those weak auras were defeated. The huge auras surrounded the group of female Emei disciples from all directions, making them all feel as if they were trapped in a land island. .

The female disciples instantly saw sweat on their foreheads!

On this side, there were no Emei disciples around Zeng Jing. He couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Oh, I was just under the protection of the young ladies. I was so happy that I became no one in a blink of an eye. 'S orphan?"

Ji Menghan rolled his eyes next to him: "Hey, you old spirit boss, don't call girls little sisters, how old do you call them? Two thousand or three thousand?"

Zeng Jing spread her hands: "I said, I'm only eighteen years old, don't always make up for my age, okay."

Ji Menghan didn't believe that he was eighteen years old. He turned his head and glanced at the female disciples of Emei, and said in a low voice, "They are going to suffer. The one named Ling Chong didn't seem to plan to kill them, but he certainly wouldn't let it go easily. After passing them, I guess he deliberately used aura to intimidate these female disciples, trapping them in the coercion of the aura, until they could not hold it, collapsed and fell to the ground, then he would stop."

Zeng Jing rolled her eyes: "Then I have to deal with it. They were just thinking about helping me. Now they are in difficulties, I have to help them too."