Jiang Wuchen threw a punch, instantly shattering the entire palace.

"Who else is disturbing my cleaning!"

A roar suddenly sounded.

Guangchengzi rushed out of it, furious.

But when he saw Jiang Wuchen, he was stunned.

"Senior Brother Wuchen, how do you respond... Taiyi Jinxian?"

Guangchengzi also found out, and his face was horrified.

"Guangchengzi, hurt my junior sister, should you explain this to me?"

Jiang Wuchen stared sharply at Guangchengzi and said directly.

"It was her mount that disturbed my practice first."

"Senior Brother Wuchen, it's too much for you to destroy my cave like this!"

Guang Chengzi's face was dissatisfied, and he said in a deep voice.

"The mount disturbs your cultivation, so you even fight the owner of the mount, right?"

Jiang Wuchen sneered and scolded.

"What's the difference between a wet-born turtle and a mount..."

Guang Chengzi was stunned by Jiang Wuchen's aura, and his voice dropped a little.

"You are the only one who teaches that your disciples are of noble birth, right?"

"How much you hurt my junior sister, I will let you double it!"

Jiang Wuchen snorted coldly and punched out instantly.

"boom!"

"puff!"

It was just a fluttering punch, and the void suddenly shook, and Guang Chengzi was directly beaten to the point where his body cracked, he vomited blood, and even his origin was cracked.

"how come……"

Guangchengzi looked horrified, Jiang Wuchen injured his origin as soon as he shot, and he couldn't bear it with all his strength.

There is no one who can never recover from this injury in tens of thousands of years.

The two are not on the same level at all.

In the early stage of Guangchengzi's talent, Jiang Wuchen could stab Guangchengzi to death with a single finger if he wanted to.

"Wuchen, you are arrogant!"

"Treat the junior and junior brothers with such viciousness!"

Suddenly, the vast holy power swept the Kunlun Mountains, and the beginning of the Yuan came instantly.

"Second Master."

"My nephew, I'm just retaliating."

"When Guangchengzi injured Junior Sister Guiling, why didn't you say that to him?"

Jiang Wuchen bowed, his face was indifferent, and he was not afraid at all.

"presumptuous!"

"Did you just talk to the elders like that?"

Yuan Shi frowned slightly, looking sullen.

"Brother, calm down."

At this moment, Tongtian's figure also appeared, and said with a smile; "It's just a little dispute between the juniors, why make such a fuss, you didn't say that before."

"Senior brother..."

"The temperament of Wuchen, you should teach it well!"

"All these calamities are caused by your good disciples. I told you a long time ago that you should not accept your disciples indiscriminately."

Yuan Shi snorted coldly and said in a deep voice.

Although he didn't say it clearly, Yuan Shi's meaning clearly meant that all the disciples except Jiang Wuchen couldn't get into his dharma eyes.

"Senior brother, what kind of disciples do I accept, it's up to me to intercept the teaching."

"Don't bother Senior Brother!"

Hearing this, Tongtian's face sank immediately, and he said directly.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Wuchen frowned slightly, and he just left for tens of thousands of years. Is the conflict between Intercept and Interpretation so intense?

Before leaving, the disciples of the two sects were still living in harmony.

However, under Yuanshi Tianzun's ears and eyes, these disciples of the teachings began to look down on the disciples of the teachings.

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