"What you said is not bad. Even if you are a Gang Taishi, there is really nothing to be afraid of. That old Gang Taishi's affairs end here."

The leader of Chiyang nodded and said.

"As for the matter of fame, let's slowly recover it later. Let's talk about our Chiyang Mountain, and we have changed to other sects. When facing the Wanjian Jue Sect, we may not be able to make the same choice as us."

"It's true, but this spiritual vein is indeed a rare opportunity. The benefits we get from the Wanjian Jue Sect this time are far from the reputation that we lost."

"With the spiritual veins here, we can make our Chiyang Mountain's strength a step further. With the protection of the sect's luck, the sect leader may be able to break through the constraints of the upper five realms and become an end, so as to peek at the existence of the great way."

The short old man whispered a compliment, his face full of flattering smiles.

After hearing these words, the leader of Chiyang Sect was in a good mood.

In addition, I liked this simple dining hall a lot.

"I passed on my order that the disciples of the spiritual veins here will be rewarded with great rewards. In the future, the cultivation resources of our sect will be tilted to these loyal disciples. All disciples must know that if they make contributions to this sect, they will receive the reward they deserve."

The leader of Chiyang put down the teacup and said with a righteous smile.

His eyes looked around with satisfaction.

"The sect leader is wise and magical, and he will surely spread our Chiyang Mountain and become a force that cannot be ignored in the world of cultivation..."

At this time, the short old man took advantage of the situation and flattered his beards.

The leader of Chiyang slowly stood up amid the compliments.

He walked to the window of the dining hall.

Looking into the distance, you can admire the endless scenery of Luoxia Peak.

Because a small hole was dug in the spiritual vein, the spiritual energy was dissipated, making the grass and trees here lush, forming a sharp contrast with the nearby mountain scenery.

"I hope the matter here is really over. Although we have some family background in Chiyang Mountain, it is not rich, but we can't stand any trouble. I hope Wanjian Jue Sect will no longer mind, and give us a lot of money and let us go..."

When he said this, there was still a lingering worry in the tone of Master Chiyang.

For some reason, he has been restless during this period.

In the dark, it seemed like there was a premonition that this matter would not end so easily.

That ominous premonition lingers in my heart and is difficult to relieve.

Therefore, after occupying the spiritual veins here, he did not return to the sect.

Instead, he sat here as the noble status of the sect leader to prevent accidents.

In addition, he also specially arranged a mountain guard formation on Luoxia Peak.

With the help of the spiritual veins here, it is enough to suppress the enemies coming to invade.

But even after taking all kinds of back-up precautions, the uneasiness in the Chiyang Sect Master's heart not only did not disappear, but instead became increasingly fierce.

It seems that an ominous premonition is about to become a reality.

Just when the leader of Chiyang Sect was restless, suddenly, a figure flashed in the dining hall.

An elder of Chiyang Mountain hurriedly appeared in front of him, completely ignoring the etiquette of superiority and inferiority.

Seeing this, the leader of Chiyang Sect frowned and was about to do it.

Immediately afterwards, a violent shaking came from under my feet.

That feeling was like a violent vibration of a cow turning over.

In my ears, I heard someone shouting loudly: "Bastard from Chiyang Mountain, get out of here!"

The voice contains anger, but more of it is a fearless domineering aura.

The people who came were aggressive and straightforward.

In total, I never took Chiyang Mountain seriously.

"Who is the visitor? Could it be the master of Wanjian Jue Sect?"

Hearing this voice, the leader of Chiyang was furious.

Although Chiyang Mountain is not a top sect, it is also a famous sect.

He Zeng was bullied to the door like this.

So blatant, he was even insulted as a bastard.

Such humiliation has never happened since the founding of Chiyang Mountain.

"The one who came was a young stamina with extremely fierce boxing skills. Our disciples at Chiyang Mountain went to stop him, but no one was his enemy."

The elder who rushed over said in a panic look on his face.

Without seeing it with your own eyes, you can never imagine the fierceness and domineeringness of the young stamina.

Break into Luoxia Peak and rush around.

That feeling was like a wild beast breaking into the farmland.

When someone stopped him, he rushed straight to him.

The disciples guarding the mountain were hit by the shock.

The miserable scene made him shudder until now.

"What? Just a young stamina scared you into this way and forced us to this point. It's ridiculous, absurd..."

After hearing the elder's words, the leader of Chiyang came to his anger.

The dignified and authentic genius was actually bullied by a stamina.

The most annoying thing is that the elders of the sect were as scared as if they were frightened.

"Sect Master, you didn't see how powerful that young stamina was. Elder Qin used his magic weapon and stepped forward to fight him. He just punched Elder Qin and punched Elder Qin into the rock wall..."

When he spoke, the elder still looked frightened and restless.

In his life, he has never seen such a domineering stamina.

Even the old stamina who I saw some time ago was not so strong or domineering.

If you have a disagreement, you will punch directly.

From ordinary disciples to elders of the sect, no one could catch his punch.

"Is it so powerful? Elder Qin is not an enemy of one unit? Where did this young stamina come out from..."

After hearing the elder's words, the leader of Chiyang couldn't help but feel shocked and sweated.

The ominous premonition in my mind actually became a reality.

But he didn't expect that it was not the one from Wanjian Jue Sect who came to cause trouble, but instead attracted revenge from the Gang Tailishi.

"Sect Master, start the mountain protection array quickly and use the formation to suppress the fist intention and strength of the young stamina. Otherwise, the Luoxia Peak branch we worked hard to build would soon be demolished by him..."

The elder who came in to report the news asked in panic.

"In addition, please ask the sect leader to take action personally and use the strongest power of our Chiyang Mountain to suppress it. The young stamina is too cruel, and we are no match for him..."

Hearing this sentence, the short old man frowned slightly.

"It's not appropriate. Sect Master, the mountain protection array can be opened, but the sect master should not show up. It's better to let the old man go first and try the depth of the young stamina. Then it's not too late for the sect master to make a decision..."

Upon hearing this, the leader of Chiyang nodded softly.

He also knew in his heart that if he showed up rashly, if he was defeated by the young Gang Tightener, it would be no less than a disaster for Chiyang Mountain.

The sect leader is the symbol of the strongest power of Chiyang Mountain. If he fails, the impact will be too great.

Thinking of this, the leader of Chiyang silently picked up a compass from his sleeve.

With a light shaking of your wrist, the compass turned into a stream of light and rose into the clouds.

Immediately, the magic array arranged on Luoxia Peak began to operate slowly.

The power formed by the gathering of spiritual energy enveloped the entire Luoxia Peak.

It echoes up and down with the compass flying into the clouds.

Seeing this, the short old man nodded and turned around and walked out of the dining hall.

As soon as I came outside, I saw a scene that he couldn't forget.

An elder of Chiyang Mountain just sacrificed his magic weapon and was knocked out with one punch.

Before the fist was over, the remaining force beat the elder to fly backwards.

His body crashed into the rock formation of stone walls, thrust his head and fainted on the spot.

The other disciples were so scared that no one dared to step forward to siege.

Looking at the boy again, he was dressed in rags and could not tell at all the luxurious temperament.

But there was a majestic and domineering aura that was afraid to look directly out of his body.

The progress is not fast.

But every step is taken so firmly.
To be continued...