God-slaughtering King

"Who is Nanmen Maple?"

When all the people arrived, a strong middle-aged man said, and his eyes swept one by one among the people like eagle eyes.

Many people immediately looked at the maple at the south gate.

Nanmen Feng walked to the front without expression, "disciple Nanmen Feng, I've seen all the elders."

"Nine times the day after tomorrow?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Nanmen maple and frowned slightly. When he saw the mink on Nanmen Maple's shoulder, he couldn't help smiling, "with a xuanjie spirit pet, he won the first place in the test, ha ha..."

Other elders also looked at Nanmen Feng with derision. They also heard about this test. Relying on lingchong to climb to the first disciple, they naturally didn't care too much.

"Elder martial brother Zhang, let you come first."

The middle-aged man looked at the thin old man beside him and said.

"I won't let you, elder martial brother."

The thin old man said with a smile. He glanced at Nanmen Feng, shook his head directly, then looked at duanmuqing and others, and immediately selected twelve people including Deng Fei.

"Well, I've finished selecting the sword blade this day. Elder martial brother, I'll go first."

With that, I saw the thin old man with a roll of big sleeves. Li Jianmu and others turned into a sword and left, which really shocked Nanmen Feng and others.

"What a powerful power, at least it can be achieved by those who are strong in rongtianjing."

Maple Road at the south gate.

Then the middle-aged man chose only eight people and left with them.

Not long ago, there were only a dozen people left.

"Nanmen maple."

After duanmuqing was selected by the only female elder, he couldn't help looking anxiously at Nanmen maple and said to the female elder surnamed Zhou, "elder Zhou, why is there no candidate for Nanmen Maple?"

Zhou Yumei glanced contemptuously at Nanmen maple and said with a sneer, "who cares about a waste who depends on lingpet."

With that, before duanmuqing could speak, she saw a roll of her big sleeve. Duanmuqing and others turned into a streamer and left.

At this time, except Nanmen maple, there were eleven or twelve people who had no choice.

"Hey, hey, the elders have finished selecting. The rest are the disciples of the factotum."

At this time, a dark looking middle-aged man came out from the side. He glanced at the South Gate Maple with a sneer and said coldly, "come with the elder."

Others looked at each other helplessly and hurried to follow up. Nanmen Maple was also in the team.

At the foot of a mountain, I saw a basin with rows of houses and rows of gardens.

Not long after they came to a row of houses, they saw a thin young man coming forward with a flattering face.

"Meet elder Zhu."

The young man saluted and glanced at Nanmen Feng and others, full of indifference.

"Han Dong, these are new disciples, and they will be in your charge in the future." the elder surnamed Zhu said, leaned forward and whispered a few words. Then he left with his hands on his back.

As soon as the elder surnamed Zhu left, Han Dong stopped on Nanmen Feng with a smile and said coldly, "you will be the disciples of the factotum in the future. This is your dress and the cultivation resources for the first month."

With a wave of his big hand, a set of gray robes were suspended in front of everyone. There were two yuan stones and a jade slip on the robes.

"There are religious rules in the jade slips. The factotum is different from other peaks. Your future task is to do chores. From tomorrow, you can practice only after completing the task, otherwise you will be dealt with according to the religious rules."

Han Dong said coldly, then pointed to several stone houses behind him, "in the future, that's where we live."

In addition to nanmenfeng, the faces of more than a dozen people were a little ugly. As soon as Han Dong left, several people caught up.

Nanmen Feng noticed that these people took out a lot of Yuan stones from the storage ring. It was obvious that they were bribing Han Dong. When others saw this, they also came forward to show their kindness.

Only Nanmen Maple stood in place, which seemed extremely disharmonious.

Put away his clothes and other things, Nanmen Feng pushed open a stone house and went in. He took out the jade slips and looked carefully.

"The first place in the test is really a little arrogant, but it depends on whether you can keep it tomorrow."

Han Dong glanced at the stone house where Nanmen maple is located and said with a sneer, "someone wants to make you feel bad, but I can't blame..."

The yuan force density here is much stronger than that in the outside world. After reading the jade slips, nanmenfeng began to forget himself.

Boom!

At ten o'clock the next morning, when Nanmen Feng was still immersed in cultivation, he saw the door of the stone house kicked open, followed by Han Dong with a gloomy face.

"Nanmen maple, when are you still practicing? Hurry to send water to each peak. If you delay the cultivation of elders and disciples of each peak, you will be overwhelmed."

Han Dong glanced at Nanmen maple, coldly left a word and turned away.

A trace of anger flashed through the bottom of Nanmen Feng's eyes, but he didn't get up, but continued to immerse himself in cultivation.

In the evening, Han Dong with an angry face broke in again.

"Nanmen Feng, you have no rules. Now I'll take you to the penalty hall and hand it over to the penalty hall!"

Han Dong finished and grabbed the maple directly at the south gate.

However

Bang!

A figure flew out of the stone house and fell a dog to eat shit. Before, Han Dong broke into the stone house and attracted the attention of many people. At the moment, everyone was surprised to see Han Dong being blown out.

Many people saw the footprints on Han Dong's face, and a trace of happiness flashed in their eyes. They wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"Who are the people in the stone house? They dare to beat elder martial brother Han Dong."

"I heard it seems to be the first in this trial. What's the name of Nanmen Maple?"

"How could it be? How could the first person in the trial come to our factotum..."

Immediately, rumors about Nanmen Maple spread. When they learned that Nanmen Maple won the first place by relying on a spirit pet, many people immediately felt contempt. Of course, some people sympathized with Nanmen maple.

"This guy is miserable. He beat elder martial brother Han Dong without saying. He didn't even do the task assigned by elder martial brother Han Dong. I'm afraid the people in the penalty hall will come soon."

"Hey, hey, there's a good play now."

As Nanmen Maple walked out of the stone house step by step, many people's eyes widened.

"It's impossible. He just has nine accomplishments the day after tomorrow. How can he defeat senior brother Han Dong?"

"Is it because of his spiritual favor?"

Everyone looked at the mink on the shoulder of Nanmen Feng, and the color of contempt was stronger in their eyes. Several people also looked at the mink with greed.

Demons are generally difficult to domesticate. It will be much easier to win the spirit pet of others and re brand the spirit deed. Usually, it will not have much impact on the spirit pet.

A clever pet like mink naturally has a great attraction to some people with evil intentions.

However, what the onlookers didn't know was that Han Dong was blown out of the stone house not because of the mink, but because of the shot of Nanmen Feng. How powerful his fist was, which was comparable to the full blow of the two strong men of congenital empty Dan.

Han Dong was despised, and the results can be imagined. However, he was the double strong of congenital deficiency Dan after all. Although he was a little embarrassed, he didn't suffer any injury.

But his face is very green at the moment.

"Nanmen Feng, you ignore the religious rules and don't obey the discipline. You dare to sneak on me. No matter which one is enough, you can drive out of the religious door!"

Han Dong pointed to Nanmen Feng and shouted, "if you are obediently arrested, Han Mou can plead for you. Otherwise, Han Mou can only take you to the penalty hall to take the blame in person!"

"Yes, dare to sneak attack elder martial brother Han Dong and take him to the penalty hall!"

"You dare to be so arrogant by winning the first place in the trial. Don't forget that this is a factotum, and he is just an ordinary disciple of the factotum."

"Hey, hey, I heard that he offended many people. Otherwise, how could he be assigned to the factotum."

There were many angry eyes staring at Nanmen maple, and some people gloated on one side, but no one sympathized with Nanmen maple.

Nanmen Feng looked at everyone's expressions one by one, but there was no wave in his heart.

As long as he is strong enough, how can the so-called religious rules bind him!

Moreover, according to the religious rules, nanmenfeng should have been a core disciple, but now he has become an ordinary disciple of the factotum, which makes him how to balance his heart.

He doesn't care about the core disciple. What he cares about is the opportunity to enter Yanyue pool!

In that case, he can only take back the lost in his own way.

"According to the religious rules, I am a core disciple. You have no right to order me."

The maple eye halo of the south gate looked at Han Dong coldly, "moreover, according to the rules of the sect, you should call me elder martial brother."

"Core disciple?"

Everyone looked tight one by one. Someone suddenly remembered the first rule of the sect: through trial practice, the top three can directly become core disciples.

Han Dong's face was a little ugly. He immediately sneered at the thought of elder Zhu's explanation.

"Hum, your so-called first place in the trial is just obtained by shady means."

Han Dong sneered, "there are ten or twenty contestants who are strong in natural environment alone. You can beat one. Can you say you can beat all?"

"What's more, there are so many people who are equal to you. It's a great gift not to cancel your qualification to join the sect. You still want to be a core disciple. You're delusional!"

"Yes, what kind of identity are core disciples? How can they become core disciples casually."

"If you can all become core disciples, we are naturally qualified."

"Yes, I advise you to make an apology to elder martial brother Han Dong, otherwise yanyuezong can't accommodate you."

Listening to the people's accusations one after another, Han Dong's face showed a look of satisfaction. In a few words, he established Nanmen Maple as the hostile side of the people.

"This boy is a little strange, but he has offended everyone. Even if he is strong, he doesn't have to kowtow to me and admit his mistake."

Han Dong looked at Nanmen Feng with a sneer, and his eyes were proud. "Whether he bowed his head to admit his mistake or was stubborn in the end, he didn't have good fruit to eat."

To understand this, Han Dong's smile was more gloomy.

Listening to everyone's words, Nanmen Feng's heart sank.

He also thought that it was for this reason that he was deprived of his identity as a core disciple.

"It seems that I'm not strong enough. If I have innate cultivation, how dare they say so? How can they deprive me of my core disciple's identity."

Nanmen Feng said in his heart. When he looked up, his eyes flashed to Han Dong.

"Han Dong, you said I'd sneak on you. Why don't you fight me? Dare you or dare you!"

In the last sentence, Nanmen Maple almost roared out, and the voice echoed over the whole miscellaneous yard like thunder under Yuan Li's package.

All of a sudden, more people came to watch.

"What, someone dares to provoke elder martial brother Han Dong. Go and have a look."

"Walk around and see who has such courage."