Wei Shuo had no favoritism for Han Zhengqun, the leader of the Sword Sect, and was almost full of hatred... It can even be said that he hated Han Zhengqun so much that he was itchy. Moreover, he had never concealed his hatred for Han Zhengqun.

There is only one reason why he hates Han Zhengqun, that is, the position of the leader. When he and Han Zhengqun competed for the position of the leader of the Sword Sect, he originally thought that he was sure to win, but he never expected that the final result was that the two ancestors inexplicably decided to let Han Zhengqun succeed to the leader.

Although he is a true Jindan master, he always felt that as long as he inherited the position of the head and relied on the resources he mastered, he might have reached the level of the peak of the Jindan. Once he becomes a cultivator at the peak of the Jindan, there will be a chance to break through the Nascent Soul. All of this should have been natural and natural, but it ends up in the current situation. And all of this is because of Han Zhengqun!

Therefore, Wei Shu never concealed his malice towards Han Zhengqun. However, at this moment, he still suppressed this thought. After all, this time, his main purpose was to return to the sect to bring reinforcements.

"The head of the sect is right. According to my observation, the immortal stone mine should be quite large, and at least 100,000 medium-grade immortal stones should be stored in it." Although Han Zhengqun's face was always calm, the 100,000 medium-grade immortal stones still made his expression twitch. He didn't know that the firewood and rice were expensive. Although he was a real person in the sect, he had too many things to worry about. For example, if the two ancestors needed any genius treasures, he had to find every possible way to get them. What's more, in the sect, it's not just this matter; for example, the entire sect disciples are not a small number. Many times, Han Zhengqun will be in a hurry and be busy because of the immortal stones.

One hundred thousand medium-grade immortal stones. This is worth the total income of the entire Langjiang Sword Sect in five years. If you have these one hundred thousand medium-grade immortal stones, your life in your own sect will be much better. However, Han Zhengqun's thoughts flashed, and he felt that Wei Shao would definitely not give this piece of fat to the entire sect. This time Wei Shao came back at this time, which surprised him even more. After pondering, he decided to see what Wei Shao said first.

Wei Shang was also waiting for Han Zhengqun to ask him, but Han Zhengqun looked calm and calm. He seemed to care nothing, which made him feel so angry that his teeth itch. If it were in the past, he would never look at his face, turn around and leave, and no longer pay attention to this guy pretending to be garlic. But at this moment, Wei Shang really couldn't bet with Han Zhengqun. After hesitating for a moment, Wei Shang finally said in a deep voice: "As far as I know, this immortal stone mine is located in the Qianzhu Sect."

It turned out that this immortal stone mine was in the territory of the Qianzhu Sect. No wonder Wei Sheng was willing to come back. Han Zhengqun, who felt even more calm in his heart, chuckled and said, "I know the methods of senior brother. I believe that if it is just for this reason, senior brother, you are still unwilling to return to the sect, right?"

If it weren't for not being able to beat Fang Ling, Wei Shang would never have come back to bow to Han Zhengqun. Han Zhengqun was talking about the central matter at this time. He smiled and said, "Your Sect Master, you are right. If it's just this reason, I have a solution."

"That Fang Ling's demon magic is powerful. I am not an opponent. I don't know this reason. Are you satisfied with the leader?"

As a former opponent, if Wei Shang was the one who knew Han Zhengqun best, Wei Shang would never refuse. This sentence can also be said in reverse. Han Zhengqun understands what kind of person Wei Shang is, and now, such a person comes to him and admits that he can't beat others. The deep meaning in his heart... the thought flashed. Han Zhengqun solemnly said: "If this is the case, then things will be difficult to deal with."...

Wei Shao smiled coldly and said, "What's wrong with killing demons? Just killing demons and eliminating demons." As he spoke, he took out the six Yin Ruyi from his small Qiankun bag and handed it to Han Zhengqun and said, "In my sphere of influence, there is a small sect called Qinglian Sect, which has been killed by others now. Fang Ling, the murderer."

"Senior brother is right. Killing evil spirits is the duty of my Sword Sect. Although Fang Ling is the Jindan real person of Qianzhu Sect, I Sword Sect cannot allow him to do such a rude way. If I don't bring him to justice, how can I highlight my Sword Sect's determination to act on behalf of heaven?" Han Zhengqun said with a serious expression and righteousness.

In this words, the two of them laughed at the same time. For a moment, the huge star-watching platform was filled with the laughter of the two brothers.

When Fang Ling came to Qingyue Valley, many people had gathered outside Qingyue Valley. Many monks even fought for the entrance where the earth spirit python came out. The moment Fang Ling landed, many people's corpses were lying on the ground.

"Stop!" Yang Jiu, who was following Fang Ling, frowned when he saw Fang Ling's brow and shouted in a deep voice. His deep voice could be said to have sufficient cultivation. The cultivation level of the peak foundation building was instantly revealed, and the surroundings became extremely quiet in an instant.

Those foundation-building monks who were fighting were dispersed by Yang Jiu's life. Many people recognized Yang Jiu, and their faces suddenly became ugly.

"Yang Jiu is the great monk of foundation building!" A thin man whispered to his companions around him: "Senior brother, this Yang Jiu is the great monk at the peak of foundation building. When I was in the Ignorant Mountain, I saw him fighting with three great monks of foundation building. One to three, he would have the upper hand."

"This time he came here. I don't think we have any hope. I think we should leave here soon, so as to avoid being buryed here."

The man called his senior brother was a tall and strong man. He looked at Yang Jiu with fear and said in a random and deep voice: "Junior brother, we don't ask for too much of this immortal stone ore. As long as we get ten or eight medium-grade immortal stones, we can buy a treasure talisman. Although we can't deal with this Yang Jiu alone, we have so many companions, and he can't eat alone."

Several monks standing beside the man also nodded at the same time: "Senior brother is right. We should neither be the best, nor can we leave in shame. Even if Yang Jiu is domineering, he can't swallow so many immortal stones alone. As long as we can let our brothers take advantage of the situation, ten or eight medium-grade immortal stones are not a big problem."

Although the first man who spoke wanted to persuade his companions again, when he looked at the greed flashing in his eyes, he obediently swallowed the words into his stomach. A trace of luck arose in his heart, thinking that no matter how powerful Yang Jiu was, he could not drive everyone away.

Fang Ling glanced down and randomly ordered Yang Jiu: "Let them all disperse, and tell everyone that if they appear in this mountain area again, they will be killed without mercy."

Yang Jiu agreed and said in a deep voice: "You leave immediately. Whoever stays in this mountain area will be killed without mercy."

As soon as he said this, the group of Qi-training monks below were in a mess. Someone heard a loud voice saying, "Senior Yang Jiu, as the saying goes, good things are good, and those who see good things will be part of you. Isn't it too domineering to ask us like this now?"

"Although we juniors are nothing in your eyes, you should have heard a saying, that is, if there are too many ants, you can still bite the elephant to death. Please don't force us too hard. Then, everyone will not look good."

This provocative statement instantly stirred up those who had never given up. Someone heard a loud voice saying: "Brother Liu is right. The Qingyue Valley is a borderless place. You, Senior Yang Jiu, have the majority. We have no objection, but if you eat meat and don't let us drink soup, isn't it too domineering!"...

"There are many ants to kill the elephant. Brothers, as long as we work together, we will definitely get a share of the pie. Otherwise, we will be in vain!"

Listening to these messy voices, a trace of anger flashed in Yang Jiu's eyes. It was not that he was angry because of the opposition of these people. The main reason why he was so angry was that these people made him embarrassed in front of Fang Ling. If Fang Zhenren thought that I was not suitable for use, how could I have my benefits in the future? Yang Jiu, who had this idea in his mind, bowed to Fang Ling and said, "Zheng Man, I will clear them away."

Yang Jiu can be said to attract everyone's attention. He was so respectful to Fang Ling. For a moment, many people looked at Fang Ling, and some people even began to look at Fang Ling, hoping to see Fang Ling's cultivation. Unfortunately, no matter how they looked at him, Fang Ling was like an ordinary person.

Who is this person? Why is Yang Jiu so respectful to him?

Just as everyone was suspicious, someone suddenly said happily: "Senior Black Scorpion Lady is here, we don't have to be afraid of Yang Jiu now!"

Someone even shouted loudly: "Look, this is Zhao Dongbo, the foundation-building monk in our place. He is the most fair in his work. With him here this time, at least we can share something."

"Oh, it's Master. Master is here too. This time I see how Yang Jiu is still arrogant to us. Although our master alone can't beat Yang Jiu, but our master and two uncles, Yang Jiu can't do anything to his master and the others."

In the rolling black clouds, hundreds of foundation-building monks rushed straight towards him. This made the monks who found their masters all show joy on their faces.

But just as they were about to rush up to meet with their teachers, the Jindan Zhenren who rushed over fell down the clouds one by one, and at the same time saluted respectfully at Fang Ling in the void and said: "We will pay homage to Master Fang Ling."

For a moment, the sound of thunder echoed in the void.

Seeing his teacher saluting respectfully, these cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage still didn't understand. The real person, the young man standing next to Yang Jiu, turned out to be a real person!

They united together to challenge a foundation-building cultivator, but they had the courage to face a real person of Jindan. For a moment, all the Qi-training cultivators knelt on the ground.

"All the monks below the foundation building have dispersed!" Fang Ling looked at these qi-training monks, waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice.)
Chapter completed!