Chapter 891: Slap and Send Away (Subscribe Please)

In all the heavens and worlds, a ray of light cut through the vast sea of ​​stars and disappeared in a flash.

Qingxuan Continent.

Above the Haoran Immortal Sect.

Jiang Chi's figure suddenly appeared in his dojo with a cold expression, "Haoran Immortal Sect, I'm back again."

Previously, the fourth elder Huang Jianghe and Zhao Changkong, the old immortal of the Zhao family, were no longer his opponents, and Duan Wuya and others from the Cultivation Holy Land were also sent back to play in the mud.

Zhao Tianren, the second son of Zhao, had also died a long time ago.

Death is like a lamp going out. Even if there are Duan Wuya and other friends from the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation, they are not enough to see it.

The Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation is in Central Continent, and Haoran Immortal Sect is located in the east of Eastern Earth. "Even if Duan Wuya wants to take revenge, he won't be so quick."

The Zhao family has nothing to worry about.

The remaining fourth elder Huang Jianghe had already surrendered, and it was quite relaxing and comfortable to come back this time.

Jiang Que, dressed in a white brocade robe, waited in his dojo and walked around carefully, his expression extremely calm.

"I wonder what the cultivation levels of the third elder, second elder, and even the first elder are?" Jiang Que was somewhat hopeful.

The fourth elder, Huang Jianghe, is a Nascent Soul cultivator, and the third elder and second elder must be strong men in the Ruins Realm.

"Maybe even the rumored Great Elder is only a strong person in the Ruins Realm. After all, the Supreme Elder in the Ruins Realm is not that easy to cultivate."

Otherwise, everyone would have become a powerful person in the Ruins Realm.

And the Haoran Immortal Sect has long since become the supreme leader of the Eastern Land, and it is not in such a state of decline and dilapidation, with neither advancement nor inferiority.

After thinking about these situations clearly, Jiang Que showed a faint smile and said, "That's all, I just stay in the dojo these days. It happens that Ronger also wants to practice."

He has a lot of resources, piled up like a mountain, but what he lacks is time.

Jiang Chi's dojo is very large, completely enough for two people to practice.

It had only been a few months since he had driven away Duan Wuya and others from the Cultivation Holy Land. It seemed that they saw another figure surging in the dojo. The fourth elder Huang Jianghe and the old immortal Zhao Changkong of the Zhao family suddenly felt worried again.

"Old Huang, something bad is going on." Zhao Changkong said with a green face: "I had nothing to do today, so I went to the dojo named Jiang, and guess what happened?"

The fourth elder, Huang Jianghe, asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"I saw the boy named Jiang. He actually appeared in the martial arts field of the dojo. His aura was obscure and there was a hint of powerful aura. You said..."

Before Zhao Changkong could finish speaking, Huang Jianghe interrupted him, "Wait a minute, that person named Jiang is better than us. Isn't it something that has been verified before?"

He still remembered that last time, Zhao Changkong was beaten until he begged for mercy.

There was also a guy named Duan Wuya, who was said to be from the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation and a fellow sect of Zhao Er and Zhao Tianren. He originally wanted to use Jiang Gai to establish his authority, but he was beaten out of the Haoran Immortal Sect.

Now he doesn't believe anyone except the three remaining elders and the sect leader.

He had seen how strong Jiang Que was.

Simply outrageous!

"If Duan Wuya hadn't been the only one to take action that time, then Fairy Chuxue and others would have suffered as well."

Huang Jianghe knew very well that the boy named Jiang, who inexplicably became the eleventh elder of the Haoran Immortal Sect, was very scary.

Many elders fell into his hands.

Anyway, starting with him and counting upwards, this is the case.

The guy named Jiang is clearly a devil, "Old Zhao, you have lived a long time. Have you ever seen that boy grow from an outer disciple to what he is now at such a young age?"

Zhao Changkong shook his head, "I haven't seen it before, but I can't swallow this breath. Old Huang, you said that the younger generations of my Zhao family are dead. At best, their skills are inferior to others. Even if they are gone, they can still regenerate.

But that guy humiliated me. After all, I, Zhao Changkong, am also the ancestor of the Zhao family. I have never suffered this crime in all my years of life.

I will remember this account, and this revenge must be avenged! "

Otherwise, how could he keep the tone in his heart?

So angry!

Huang Jianghe: "..."

He glanced at Zhao Changkong in astonishment, "Old Zhao, you may still be in fantasy. It's not like you don't know Jiang Chi's strength, and it's not like you don't understand the speed of his cultivation. Can you win?"

Asking himself, he honestly thought that Zhao Changkong had no hope.

There is no hope for this life, the next life, and the next life.

Zhao Changkong simply didn't understand it clearly yet.

I feel that I have lived a long time, and I am a lot older and have seen a lot more.

But in fact, you are still living in your own fantasy, "You haven't had enough of the last lesson. The boy named Jiang is so strong that you didn't expect. If you still don't understand, I'm afraid he won't let you go next time." is you."

As an old friend for many years, Huang Jianghe felt that he needed to remind him.

Maybe it will make this old friend realize his mistake.

Weakness is the original sin.

He understands it deeply.

Zhao Changkong shook his head and said stubbornly: "Old Huang, I know you are doing it for my own good, but I can't swallow that breath. Besides..."

"Besides what?" Huang Jianghe asked: "Do you have other trump cards or back-ups?"

"You have forgotten, the third elder is my second brother, and the second elder is my eldest brother." Zhao Changkong sneered: "It doesn't matter if he, Jiang Chi, can practice, if my two brothers take action, he will definitely die!"

Precisely because he has two elder brothers, his Zhao family is as stable as Mount Tai in the Haoran Immortal Sect.

Huang Jianghe was stunned, patted his head and said: "I forgot about this, but if I remember correctly, your second brother is only in the middle stage of Guixu Realm. It should be noted that Jiang Qian was in the early stage of Ruixu Realm before. Same situation with me.”

These few months have passed, and maybe someone will have another breakthrough.

Zhao Changkong's second brother is the third elder of the Haoran Immortal Sect, and he is also a mysterious figure.

After hearing Huang Jianghe's words, Zhao Changkong nodded, "Old Huang, you are right. My second brother Zhao Changyun is in the middle stage of Guixu Realm, and he will come back with his eldest brother this time."

He firmly believed that Jiang Que had never made a breakthrough.

There is no one who can break through in just a few months. How can it be so easy to practice in the Ruins Realm as the Supreme? Besides, practicing is not like eating and drinking.

Seeing that Huang Jianghe was still worried, he added: "You may not know that my eldest brother Zhao Changtian is already a cultivator in the late stage of Guixu Realm. He has a lot of strength and power. If they take action, they will definitely be able to capture him. I don't think that kid Jiang Que has the ability to resist." ”

Therefore, death is certain!

His eldest brother, Zhao Changtian, the second elder of the Haoran Immortal Sect, is also an old monster who has lived for many years.

Huang Jianghe nodded slightly, "The late stage of Gui Xu Realm can crush the early and middle stages of Gui Xu Realm. No matter how hard Jiang Qian trains, he will never be able to reach the late stage of Gui Xu Realm or reach the Great Perfection of Gui Xu Realm."

After all, the great elder of the Haoran Immortal Sect has just returned to the Ruins Realm to achieve perfection.

So this realm is supreme.

"Eldest brother and second brother come to help. Even if Jiang lacks three heads and six arms, it won't work. Even the immortals can't save him."

Zhao Changkong thought this plan was beautiful. After all, it was a conspiracy, and he, Jiang Que, could not avoid this disaster.

Three days later.

Jiang Chi was still at the dojo. He provided many resources for Huang Rong's training. From time to time, he practiced swordsmanship and magical powers in the martial arts arena, and he lived a very comfortable life.

Many inner disciples of the sect also came over and wanted Jiang Chi to accept them as disciples, but they were all sent away by Jiang Chi.

It is impossible to accept disciples, at least for the time being.

"Old Huang, my second brother will arrive today, and the eldest brother will not arrive in another three days." Zhao Changkong said to Huang Jianghe: "When my second brother arrives, let's go find trouble with that surnamed Jiang, right?"

"That's fine." Huang Jianghe did not refuse, "The third elder has a high level of cultivation. Even if he is defeated by us, he can escape unscathed."

After all, Zhao Changyun is in the middle stage of Ruixu Realm.

This cultivation level cannot be faked.

"Well, even if the person named Jiang is lucky enough to break through, he will at most be in the same realm as my second brother." Zhao Changkong said, "And my second brother is not afraid of being in the same realm."

really.

Huang Jianghe knew very well that Zhao Changyun's rich experience was definitely not comparable to that of the young Jiang Que.

In front of the gate of Haoran Immortal Sect Mountain.

Zhao Changkong and Huang Jianghe were waiting together.

After a while, several streams of light with different brilliance came quickly from the other side, as big as black sesame seeds, growing in size from far to near.

The light rose and shrank with a bit of mystery. Under the expectant gazes of Zhao Changkong and Huang Jianghe, a figure headed by them suddenly appeared in front of them. It was none other than the three old Zhao Changyun they had longed for.

"Second brother, you are finally back." Zhao Changkong hurriedly greeted him and cried: "Second brother, you don't know that since you and eldest brother left these days, our Zhao family..."

Immediately afterwards, he told Jiang Qian's story with added detail.

Huang Jianghe on the side couldn't help but nodded, "Third Elder, even the sect elders like me were deceived by that boy named Jiang. You have to make the decision for us."

Zhao Changyun: "..."

When he came back, he heard the words about the Zhao family being robbed, and he couldn't help but feel furious, "Are you telling me that the eleventh elder named Jiang not only has an unfair name, but also likes to bully others?"

This is really unreasonable!

Do you think these old guys are all dead?

Suddenly filled with anger, Zhao Changyun said sternly: "Let's go, you two take me to meet Elder Jiang. I want to see what he is capable of!"

He didn't really believe what Zhao Changkong and Huang Jianghe said.

How could such a person appear in the Haoran Immortal Sect? The East of the East Land does not seem to be a place with outstanding people.

It sounds like an exaggeration.

Therefore, he never took Jiang Chi seriously, but he was actually angry that Jiang Chi, a mere junior, dared to take action against the old Zhao family. He really didn't know how to live or die.

Jiang lacks a dojo.

Huang Rong was practicing swordsmanship. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Madam, your understanding is really strong. These sword moves are becoming more and more proficient and flexible in your hands. In time, they will become your most powerful trump card."

"Mr. Sir, thank you." Huang Rong blinked.

Jiang Chi smiled and said, "You and I are one and the same. There is no need for this. Teaching you the magic of swordsmanship is equivalent to strengthening myself."

He originally wanted to lead Huang Rong to learn the way of immortality.

At this moment, a loud voice like a dragon bell sounded, "Jiang Que, kid, get out of here!"

Jiang Que: "..."

It turned out to be the voice of Zhao Changkong, the old immortal of the Zhao family.

"He actually dares to come. Aren't you afraid that I'll beat him again and make him beg for mercy?" Jiang Que's eyes flashed with surprise.

This was the first time he had seen such a loyal person like Zhao Changkong.

He couldn't help but look up into the void outside the dojo, and saw Zhao Changkong and Huang Jianghe leading the way, followed by an old man in gray robes, who looked somewhat similar to Zhao Changkong.

"Did you bring helpers?" Jiang Que murmured, "No wonder Zhao Changkong dared to yell at me like that, it turns out he found helpers, I'm afraid he wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of me."

Good Zhao Changkong, how could he tolerate such a wolfish ambition.

This feud is dead.

Jiang Que glanced coldly and said, "Zhao Changkong, you are looking for death!"

While speaking, he slapped Zhao Changyun behind Zhao Changkong with one hand.

And Zhao Changyun, who had not yet said a word, was slapped away by Jiang Que without any defense, and turned into a stream of light and fell to an unknown place.

Zhao Changkong, Huang Jianghe: "..."

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