Floating Immortal Order

Gou Lezhan looked at Xu Disheng's retreat and murmured in a low voice: "Self-knowledge?"

He Ziming was very smart and took a deep look at Yuan Qi, who was seriously injured in the distance. He took a step forward and said, neither humble nor arrogant, "Envoy, the words that the Holy Son of Zhenhun just scolded you have two meanings."

Chu Luo, Li Zhao, Quan Hongyu and others all looked surprised, obviously not understanding what He Ziming meant.

Gou Lezhan frowned, turned to look at He Ziming, and said: "The meaning of the soul-soothing Holy Son is that I can't afford the equivalent spiritual stone, so I can't ask for too much, so what else does it mean?"

"What kind of cultivation level do you have, Gou Shangzhao? How can you tolerate a Qi Sea Realm disciple pointing his nose and yelling at you?"

He Ziming looked around, and his voice was clear and sonorous: "Do you know why the Holy Son of Zhenhun was angry? The Shangqing Holy Sect can be passed down for countless years, and there is one thing that is absolutely indispensable, and that is awe!"

"Even with the dignity of the Soul-Suppressing Holy Son, when facing a powerful person like Zhenren Xinglan, he has always been very respectful. Yuanqi's cultivation in the Qihai realm has no virtue and ability, so he dares to point out Are you scolding a deacon in the Daoji realm?"

"The reason why the Soul-Suppressing Son is angry is because Yuan Qi has no respect for beings who are more powerful than him. He just pointed at you and scolded you, not only hitting you in the face, but also hitting the Soul-Suppressing Saint Son. His face even slapped the Shangqing Holy Sect in the face!"

"The Holy Son deliberately left his life behind just to see if you are worthy enough to reach the level of Dao Basic Realm!"

After He Ziming's words, the light in Gou Lezhan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the long-dormant Daoji realm aura slowly rose up in his body.

Swinging his sleeves fiercely, Gou Lezhan said in a cold voice: "Thank you, my nephew, for clarifying my doubts. I dare to ask my nephew, within the Shangqing Holy Sect, what is the crime for the following crimes?"

Although he knew that he was asking questions knowingly, He Ziming was very cooperative and stepped forward, cupping his hands and saying: "Uncle Master, according to the sect's rules, if you disrespect your master's elders, you will be killed on the spot for the following offenses!"

His title also changed from "Gou Shangshi" to "Uncle Master".

A brilliant sword light appeared in Gou Lezhan's palm. Gou Lezhan's face was cold and solemn, he waved his sleeves and slashed out the sword light, saying: "Yuan Yunfeng Yuan Qi, the following offense, contempt for the sect, and scolding the elders of the sect for no reason. , Anxi Prefecture’s envoy Goulezhan killed him on the spot in accordance with the sect’s regulations.”

blazing eyes

The sword light swept over with the power of heaven and earth. Yuan Qi struggled on the ground, looking at the sword light getting closer and closer, with a look of despair in his eyes, and shouted: "Holy Son, save me! Holy Son!" Senior Brother Xu! I know I was wrong when I hooked up with the envoy! I know..."

Before he finished speaking, the sword light rolled up the power of heaven and earth and completely shattered Yuan Qi. Under the destruction of the mysterious energy, the whole person was chopped into countless tiny fragments of mysterious light. All flesh, flesh, spirit and soul were suppressed and completely dissipated in the air. In mid-air.

After Goulezhan's death, his disciples had already taken pictures of this scene on jade slips so that they could be sent to the Affairs Hall to cancel his clan membership.

Quan Hongyu and He Qiwen, Yuan Qi's former right-hand men, both had their heads lowered at the moment, saying nothing and not even daring to take a breath.

Only then did they truly realize the extremely terrifying point. This ordinary-looking Gou Lezhan's profound energy cultivation was truly at the Daoji Peak level!

Although he was suppressed by Xu Disheng before and never showed any sharpness, it is definitely not something that juniors like them in the Qi Sea Realm can humiliate!

He Ziming said calmly from the side: "The Holy Son of Zhenhun has an indifferent nature and does not have many requirements for the character of the disciples in the peak. Yuan Qi originally had a bright future in Yuanyun Peak, but he was too complacent and dared to scold a Dao Ji Peak. It is not surprising at all that the envoy of this realm should end up like this."

Zhang Haobo spat fiercely on the ground, with a hint of joy in his tone, and said: "It turns out that it is Yuan Qi who has no self-awareness. He has committed his own death, and he can't blame others at all!"

"As the saying goes, there is no circle without rules. The distinction between top and bottom, and the order of superiority and inferiority are the foundation of our human race. If you dare to overstep without authorization, you will end up like Yuan Qi, who will die without a burial place."

"It's your own fault and you don't deserve anyone's pity!"

"Deserve it!"

…

Obviously, many of the disciples in Yuanyun Peak were usually affected by his bad aura, but they were all extremely happy at this time.

Only Chu Luo looked sad and murmured in a low voice: "Ma Chen, Yuan Qi is seeking death on his own. He is really dead now, but you can't see it."

…

The sun and the moon flew by, and several years passed by in a blink of an eye, and Anxi Fucheng became extremely lively.

For ten years, the common people in Anxi Prefecture have been oppressed and are in miserable conditions.

The earth was no different from hell. At this time, this pulse measuring ceremony, which had not been held for a long time, gradually ignited a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

The master of "Shangzong" personally passed down an order. Once a person is found to have a mysterious vein, not only can he enter the legendary "Shangzong" to practice mysticism, but he will also be given various treasures. From then on, he will be completely separated from the civilian class, and he can even Superior to the warriors in Fucheng!

"Holy Son of Soul-Suppressing, all people under the age of thirty in Anxi Prefecture have arrived at the expanded square in front of Guxi Palace. There are more than 23,000 people in total."

He Ziming held a jade slip with a respectful expression.

Normally, the pulse test would only take children between the ages of five and ten. However, Anxi Prefecture is a place that has spent hundreds of years trying to improve the environment for civilians. Therefore, many requirements have been relaxed, and anyone under the age of thirty can take the test. pulse.

"Can."

"Holy Son of the Sovereign Soul, our ancestor has sent you a jade slip. Because the Holy Son has been practicing Qing Dynasty before, he did not dare to come and disturb you." He Ziming hesitated for a moment, took out a red jade slip from his sleeve again, and handed it to Come up.

Xu Disheng picked up the red jade slip and looked at it carefully. After a moment, he frowned.

The things recorded in it, even with his current state of mind, made him a little angry.

Even without a formal pulse measurement, Xu Disheng could conclude from just a brief observation of the tens of thousands of people in Anxi Prefecture that many of them have mysterious veins, and they may even have extremely rare medium spiritual root sequences, or even high-grade spiritual roots. The root sequence is born.

If this can be accomplished, after returning to the Holy Sect, his status will surely rise even more!

But the jade slip sent by Master Xinglan informed him that the matter had changed!

The Holy Son of White Deer is heading here, and he has even taken the order from Honglian Yuanjun of the Shangqing Mountains to take over his guarding position!

This attempt was jointly decided by several Yuan Shen Realm Yuan Lords and several mountain masters in the Yuluo Realm. Recently, the Honglian Mountain Master of the Shangqing Mountains got the exact information and wanted to use the mysterious veins in Anxi Prefecture. All the people are included in the Qingshan Mountains, the first mountain!

The game between many Yuanshen Realm Yuanjuns within the Shangqing Holy Sect is complicated. Xu Disheng cannot see the whole picture at this time. The only thing he knows is that he is about to be driven back to the Shangqing Holy Sect. In the past ten years, Time spent in vain making wedding clothes for others.