The end of the world begins with failing an exam

"Should we inform Master? If he doesn't come forward to solve the problem, I feel like we can't settle this matter..."

As the most senior and oldest Sanfa Taoist among this group of people, he was looking at the thin figure on the ground with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

He thought that Weiyang Palace would pursue this matter. Just like the previous times, the fights were just perfunctory. At most, he would be held accountable by the Research Council and pay a fine, and that was it... and it would not hurt his muscles. Even if you move your bones, you don't have to spit out what you eat, so if you provoke them, you will provoke them. It's not a big deal.

But something doesn't seem right this time.

"Why is he here..." Taoist Sanfa frowned, and on his face, which was equipped with cutting-edge bionic technology, there was an expression of fear that made his heart tremble, "Isn't he a nosy person... This guy... …”

At this moment, the float vehicle has lowered to the ground.

Even if Sanfa Taoist no longer dares to face the evil star, he can only bite the bullet and lead everyone out of the car at this time.

"Zhenjun... This matter is indeed a misunderstanding... You can ask these immortals in the White Tiger Palace..." Manager Xu was still explaining.

"I'll ask."

Chen Jing sighed, and then in accordance with Zhenjun Huaijing's temper, he made an action that was most in line with his character.

When the atmosphere gradually became serious, Chen Jing took a few steps forward and slowly helped Manager Xu, who was kneeling on the ground, up.

"If you want to do big things in the future, remember to bring your brain first."

"Understood!" Manager Xu felt like he had narrowly escaped death. Hearing Zhenjun Huaijing's "consolation", he was deeply moved. "I will never make such a low-level mistake again in the future!"

Chen Jing hummed and patted his shoulder lightly.

All of a sudden.

I saw a flash of purple light in his jade-like palm, followed by deafening thunder.

"Be careful in your next life."

Looking at Manager Xu who was shrouded in electric light and twitching and convulsing in front of him, Chen Jing calmly released his hands.

The next second.

The deeply carbonized Manager Xu fell to the ground without a sound.

This body loaded with hundreds of artificial prostheses completely collapsed, and even the composite metal bones in the body were melted and changed their shape. The whole person was like a cooked prawn hunched over...

"Ah Qi, take them farther away."

"Yes! Master!"

Chen Jingyun lightly clapped his palms. The "Three-Type Yanglei Fusion Device" in his palms still glowed with a faint purple light, obviously still in an active state.

"Okay, it's time to talk about our problems."

Chapter 737: Subduing Demons·Conquering Demons (Part 1)

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Zhenjun Huaijing is a real evil star. Although he has been practicing hard for many years in order to transcend himself and enter the realm of ascension... But no one will forget that he is from Weiyang Palace. Owner.

Being able to easily stand out from countless alchemists and take charge of Weiyang Palace.

This is the strength of Zhenjun Huaijing.

In terms of fighting, he is definitely not inferior to the alchemists of the same level, but his temper seems to be "good", so he is often ignored by others, so that he becomes a soft persimmon in the hearts of some people.

But having said that, who has dared to really anger him in these years?

Weiyang Palace has indeed suffered a lot over the years, but it is really not a big deal because no one dares to push him into a hurry.

Therefore, at this time, all the [White Tiger Palace] alchemists were also asking themselves, did they go too far this time?

But after thinking about it carefully for a while, they felt that it was not that excessive. Compared with the previous times... the conflict this time was just a small fight, and there was no reason to alarm this evil star.

"Zhenjun Huaijing, this conflict did originate from us [White Tiger Palace], but in the final analysis it is a misunderstanding." Taoist Sanfa stepped forward and bowed humbly. He did not dare to show off in front of this evil star. What airs, "We [White Tiger Palace] will definitely give [Weiyang Palace] an explanation."

"Is it a misunderstanding that hurt my [Weiyang Palace] lawyer?" Chen Jing asked calmly. As the "Dantian Furnace" was running at full power, the composite metal fiber robe he was wearing also started to stir with the heat wave, " We [Weiyang Palace] don’t have many disciples, and you injured my lawyer. When I need someone later, will I have to ask you [White Tiger Palace] for help?”

At this moment, anyone could hear the anger in Zhenjun Huaijing's words, and his metallic-cold tone conveyed a chilling sense of oppression.

"Zhenjun Huaijing, we [White Tiger Palace] will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation for this matter!" Taoist Sanfa said through gritted teeth. He could see that it was difficult to solve this matter today, so he thought Also simple.

First find a reason to hold Zhenjun Huaijing from taking action, and at the same time contact [White Tiger Palace] as quickly as possible to ask Master Xie Shanke for help.

but……

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Because he found that Zhenjun Huaijing seemed to be really angry. From the moment the aerial vehicle landed, their connection with the [White Tiger Palace] was completely severed.

No.

It's not that their connection was disconnected, it was that all communication methods within a one-kilometer radius had failed, and all signal transmissions were tightly locked by a "cage" that was invisible to the naked eye. No one had to guess that this was the method of Zhenjun Huaijing. .

For a moment, Sanfa Taoist was also a little annoyed, thinking that he should have talked to the master on the way here, at least to let the master know what the situation was here.

"You want to contact Xie Shanke?"

Under the silver-white metal mask, a pair of eyes that were like ghostly fire suddenly lit up. The green color revealed an unspeakable gloom, which only made Sanfa Taoist and others dare not look directly.

"We want Master to explain to you... After all, we are all juniors in front of you... Many things cannot be explained clearly..." Taoist Sanfa lowered his posture and his voice became softer involuntarily. many.

Chen Jing did not respond to the words of Taoist Sanfa. He just silently looked at the light curtain that appeared in front of him... It was not the light curtain that came with the biological leap examination system, but some kind of plug-in installed in this body.

Above the light curtain.

The picture is extremely simple.

There is only a translucent green chat box.

"I have contacted Xie Shanke for you, and he said he will be here soon." Chen Jing closed the chat box, then opened the background management program, and glanced at the data information that kept passing by like a barrage, "You don't need to try to break through me. The ban has been put in place. This is a firewall blessed by the Heavenly Lord. Not even your master can break it, let alone low-class things like you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Jing turned sideways and looked at Taoist Sanfa.

"I remember that you are an inner disciple of [White Tiger Palace], and Xie Shanke is your master... Those boys behind you should all be outer disciples of [White Tiger Palace], and have not officially joined Xie Shanke's sect, right? ?”

"Yes, True Lord." Taoist Sanfa bowed and replied, not even daring to raise his head to look at the evil star.

"In that case, it's enough to leave you alone."

"Leave me alone...Zhenjun?"

After a brief period of confusion, Taoist Sanfa suddenly realized something. Just as he was about to look back at the junior disciples, he saw a pink-purple light flash across the sky in front of his eyes, followed by the dull sound of several heavy objects falling to the ground.

When Sanfa Taoist turned around, the alchemists who came with him had lost their heads. Several headless corpses were lying on the cement floor. Blood mixed with the grease from damaged prosthetic bodies spread all over the floor, filling the air. It smelled like burning metal.

The heads of these disembodied alchemists still had their eyes wide open. It seemed that they could not imagine that Zhenjun Huaijing would suddenly take action, let alone that this guy would really dare to break the rules of the [Turing Research Society] and treat his own people indiscriminately. Killer!

"Zhenjun!!! You have gone too far!!!"

While Sanfa Taoist was frightened, he could not help but feel a little angry. After all, these alchemists were from [White Tiger Palace]. Killing [White Tiger Palace] alchemists in front of him was related to directly declaring war on [White Tiger Palace]. What's the difference?

"Have you passed?" Chen Jing replied calmly, "Over the years, you are like fleas that disturb people's cultivation. They come to bite me after a while... So I have figured it out now, I can't I give you too much face.”

After saying that, Chen Jing raised his hand to recall the "Hidden Dragon Son", and the gleaming flying sword instantly returned to Chen Jing's side. Like a playful puppy, it began to circle around Chen Jing and dance wantonly. Played with swords and flowers.

"I only promised Xie Shanke not to touch his disciples, but I didn't say that I can't touch the people in [White Tiger Palace]. Now I will spare your life. When your master comes, I will let him take care of you."

"Zhenjun! Have you forgotten the rules of our seminar? Fellow practitioners are not allowed to kill each other! Otherwise..."

"Rules are also set by people. You [White Tiger Palace] are not qualified to use rules to pressure me."

With a thought, Chen Jing recalled the flying sword into its scabbard, then shook out the wrinkles on his Taoist robe, turned around and walked towards the sedan he came from.

"What's more, the fight between the alchemists is a matter of life and death. We are all fighting for the path to the Yuhua Dao. You disrupting my spiritual practice are destroying the foundation of my pursuit of the Tao, just like the demons and evil spirits that disturb the minds of Taoists..."

Chen Jing was helped onto the sedan chair by Ah Qi, and slowly sat on his own chair. The agitating Taoist robes gradually subsided, and the energetic Dantian furnace also entered the standby state at this moment.

"Killing evil spirits, protecting the Tao, subduing demons, these are the duties of us alchemists and feathers, so... there is no such thing as fighting against each other now, it's just me killing demons on a whim."

"Yes! Master is right!"

The boy Ah Qi also started to help at this moment. When he saw the True Lord summoning the flying sword to behead the alchemists in public, he could hardly contain his excitement and wished he could raise his head to the sky and scream... You guys [ Do the alchemists from the White Tiger Palace really think that my master has no temper? !

"Zhenjun Huai Jing! Do you really want to start a war with us [White Tiger Palace]?!"

Chapter 738: Subduing Demons·Conquering Demons (Part 2)

"War?"

Chen Jing leaned lazily on the back of the chair. There was no human face under the silver-white metal mask, so he didn't know what his expression was, but he couldn't help but reveal a hint of disdain in his tone.

"Are you worthy of saying this?"

"..."

"A disciple of [White Tiger Palace] dares to ask me this. Do you think you are qualified to question me on behalf of [White Tiger Palace]?"

"I just think……"

"Noisy stuff."

Chen Jing's tone of voice gradually became colder, and the kinetic flying sword "Hidden Dragon Son" attached to his waist began to tremble faintly. The "Sword Spirit" loaded in the intelligent module also felt the anger of its owner, and then issued a Waves of terrifying dragon roars.

"I think you are also a 'demon' with no rules. I should teach you a lesson before your master comes..."

Hearing this, Taoist Sanfa did not dare to hesitate, and almost instinctively chose to turn around and run away without even the thought of resisting, because he knew very well how terrifying this skinny alchemist was...

It can be seen from the fact that he summoned the flying sword to behead all the junior disciples before. The whole process was silent and he killed several alchemists in an understatement. Even if he was stronger than those outer disciples, he was not much stronger... At least he can't defeat this true king of Weiyang Palace!

So, running away is the only option.

"Why hasn't Master come yet..."

At this moment, Sanfa Taoist has started to panic, and even started to regret why he talked so much. Wouldn't it be better to just wait for the master to come to the rescue?

The master of Weiyang Palace is obviously going crazy. It can be seen from the fact that he completely ignored the rules and regulations of the research association and killed fellow practitioners. Even if he is a direct disciple of "Xie Shanke", it doesn't seem like he can give his master A face-saving person...

"You can't escape."

Hearing this cold voice ringing in his ears, Sanfa Taoist shuddered instantly, but when he looked back, he saw that Zhenjun Huaijing was still sitting on the sedan chair, and he did not come to chase him as he imagined. he.

But at this moment.

Sanfa Taoist felt his body tilt uncontrollably, staggered suddenly and almost fell to his knees.

This is not the impact of an external impact, but more like the body suddenly losing balance...

The Sanfa Taoist couldn't help but feel very strange, because he felt that this phenomenon should not happen to him. After all, he had shed his mortal body a few years ago and installed a full set of advanced prosthetics specially provided by true disciples within the research association.

So let alone running on the concrete floor, even if you were flying over the walls in the city, you wouldn't be able to stagger.

Could it be the magical power of Zhenjun Huaijing?

Or was he accidentally planted with a virus that affected the function of the prosthetic body?

No...it's not...

Sanfa Taoist looked at his bare left shoulder and realized that his left arm had been removed.

The sudden loss of limbs caused the body to lose balance. This answer is consistent with common sense, but why... why can his sword be so fast? ! It even exceeds the reaction speed of the brain-computer chip! !

In the righteous eyes of the three Dharma Taoists.

A series of red and bold warning characters slowly jumped out, and it was not until this moment that his body realized that he was injured.

"Good at wielding swords and weapons, proficient in thunder, and the best in supernatural powers..." Taoist Sanfa couldn't help but recall the evaluation of "True Monarch Huai Jing" made by Xie Shanke, the master of [White Tiger Palace] many years ago. At that time, all the disciples were still talking to Xie Shanke. It's an exaggeration. After all, the concept that Weiyang Palace is equivalent to a soft persimmon has always been circulated in the alchemist circle.

But now Sanfa Taoist understands that Master is really not exaggerating. That alchemist, who is so low-key that people look down upon him, is indeed terrifyingly powerful!

"True Lord!!! You are so generous and let me go!!! [White Tiger Palace] will definitely thank you greatly afterwards!!!"

Amidst the Sanfa Taoist's shrill begging for mercy, Chen Jing still had no intention of changing his mind and silently controlled the flying sword to continue cutting his body.

Unlike the outer disciples who were beheaded before, Sanfa Taoist is after all a direct disciple of Xie Shanke. The prosthetic body installed in his body is a high-standard customized product within the research association. There is even a liquid implant under the artificial skin. Buffer layer, that kind of bulletproof material takes a little more effort to cut...

But that's all.

It takes two seconds to kill him.

It only takes a moment to kill those outer disciples.

That's the difference.

"Zhenjun, he seems to be Xie Shanke's most valued disciple, so let's kill him like this..."

"It's just a disciple of the inner sect. Just kill him. It doesn't mean anything." Chen Jing controlled the flying sword to cut off the limbs of the Sanfa Taoist and said to Ah Qi lightly, "We at Weiyang Palace have endured it for too long. Since I decided to get angry this time, let’s make a big one.”