Chapter 426: Four hundred and twenty sixth blood sacrifice! (Please subscribe at the end of the mon

Chapter 426: Four hundred and twenty sixth blood sacrifice! (Please subscribe at the end of the mon

  Chapter 426 The four hundred and twenty sixth blood sacrifice! (Please subscribe at the end of the month! Book-raising bosses can read it)

  Crazy Chu was overjoyed when he heard the low shouts.

  Brother Zhang came at just the right time.

   So many masters gathered here just now, and Chu Kuang's heart is not sure yet.

   After all, his strength is only a first-time Jindan.

  Anyone present may be able to beat him.

  Even if it is an alliance with Meng Changyi, it will not work.

   After all, the contact time was short, and Meng Changyi could not trust him.

   But it's different when Zhang Jing comes, not to mention anything else.

  At least he can trust Zhang Jing.

   Moreover, Zhang Jing's strength is also very strong.

  When he first entered Jindan, he was able to kill Nie Dongliu, and now he has the second rank of Jindan.

  The strength must also be improved to a higher level.

  The two of them work together, and they can definitely be regarded as a very powerful force among these people.

  Monk Mingjue, Tang Jian, Su Yuan, and Meng Changyi all turned their gazes in one direction.

  Sky Survey Division, such a familiar name.

   There was some commotion among the crowd and they wanted to scold, but it seemed that people still endured it.

  You can scold the imperial court eagles and dogs in secret, but if you scold them in front of others, you are courting death.

   Now that the ruins of heaven and man have not been opened, most people are unwilling to cause more trouble.

soon,

  The crowd below gave way to a large area, and a group of people in black armor were expressionlessly guarding against the surrounding forces.

  Just waiting for an order from Master Zhang, they will strike hard.

  The sky not far away seems to be dyed red.

  A young man in a black martial arts robe arrived here at an extremely fast speed.

  The person who came was Mr. Zhang.

  After leaving Nanling Prefecture, Mr. Zhang brought his subordinates here as quickly as possible.

  Master Zhang glanced at the six Jindan masters present with his plain eyes.

   Fortunately, it is not too late.

  Madman Chu wanted to say hello, but he suppressed it under Zhang Jing's vague gesture.

   Zhang Jing didn't greet him, there must be a reason.

   "Imperial eagle dog," Su Yuan's face gradually turned cold.

  In the Jianghu, these top factions actually have a very bad relationship with Zhenwusi, and they basically don't offend each other.

  They have the power of heaven and man to sit in town, and they are not afraid of Zhen Wusi at all.

  Although Su Yuan is quite proud, he won't make enemies at the first moment of his brain.

   "I wonder who this lord is?" Meng Changyi asked, cupping his hands.

  Su Yuan and Monk Mingjue disdain Zhang Jing because they have a backer and are not afraid of Zhen Wusi.

  But he, Meng Changyi, did not.

  The little Changyizhuang is just a bigger ant in front of Zhenwusi.

  He didn't want to be a casual cultivator all the time, and he established Changyi Village to join the Nine Great Schools.

   Now that the Qingcheng Sword Sect has been destroyed, this opportunity just happened to exist.

  As long as a backer is found behind him, Changyi Village can become a powerful force in the Jianghu.

  He, Meng Changyi, can also become a man of the hour and start a family.

   "Sky Surveyor, Zhang Jing!"

   Zhang Jing's voice fell and the scene was silent for a while.

   Naturally, they have heard of this name while walking in the rivers and lakes.

  After all, Zhang Jing has stirred up the situation in the world during this time.

  First, he reversed the Jindan and made it to the top of the wind and cloud list.

   Then form a golden pill and kill Nie Dongliu, a heavenly official in the Southern Jin Dynasty.

   Not long ago, the Zhang family of Nanling, one of the six great families, was killed.

   It is good to do one of these things, but Zhang Jing has done three in a row.

  His name has already resounded throughout the rivers and lakes.

   "It turned out that Master Zhenwu Sizhang was in person, disrespectful and disrespectful, my humble servant Meng Changyi, a casual cultivator," Meng Changyi was very polite.

  No matter what else, just being able to kill the ancestor of the Zhang family alone can already prove Zhang Jing's strength.

   Tang Jian looked at Zhang Jing seriously, but didn't say much.

   "So you are the court eagle dog with blood on your hands," Monk Mingjue snorted coldly.

   "Dead bald donkey, you have suffered so much and hated so much, why, could it be that I killed your whole family?" Zhang Jing's mouth curled up slightly.

   "Presumptuous!"

   "I think you are presumptuous, and you are talking nonsense here. Could it be that this is a so-called monk?" Hongchen Dao was in hand, and Mr. Zhang was ready to strike at any time.

   Did this dead bald donkey provoke him? The first thing he said was a court eagle dog, and his hands were covered with blood, which wasn't **** blood.

  If it is true, the monks in Lingshan killed no fewer people than him.

   Zhang Jing has no objection to the monk, but that depends on whom.

  Xiao Jing told him that for the time being, it is best not to attack Buddhism.

  But it didn't say that it couldn't be shot.

  Monk Mingjue only felt angry when he heard Zhang Jing's words.

  How dare this court eagle dog be so rude to Lingshan.

  Thinking, Monk Mingjue wanted to do it.

   "Both of you, it's ridiculous to do it before you get the benefits," Fairy You Jing giggled.

  Although there is a veil on her face, she can vaguely feel that this is a beauty.

  Master Mingjue narrowed his eyes, snorted coldly, and didn't move again.

   However, he has made up his mind.

   After the matter was over, they suppressed the court eagle.

   It won't hurt his life, but it will make him look ashamed.

  Although the monks in Lingshan are proud, they don't want to have any grievances with the imperial court rashly.

   Monk Mingjue didn't make a move, and Zhang Jing couldn't cut it with a single blow.

  Even if the monks at Lingshan wanted to do something, they had to have a suitable excuse.

   You must know that his impression in front of Xiao Jing and the emperor is that he is a wise and sensible Da Qi Zhongliang.

  Su Yuan shook his head slightly, feeling a little regretful.

   It would be great if there was a fight, and the dog bites the dog.

  He has a bad impression of the imperial court, and at the same time, he doesn't have a good impression of the group of morons in Lingshan.

   For the imperial court, it was purely an antagonistic relationship between the two sides.

  But for the monks in Lingshan, that is pure disgust.

   "I have met Mr. Zhang. Recently, I have often heard about Mr. Zhang's reputation," Fairy Youjing's beautiful eyes turned slightly on Zhang Jing.

   "Who are you?" Zhang Jing asked lightly.

   "The concubine's surname is Yin, Mr. Zhang must remember it well, generally you don't know the concubine's name," Fairy You Jing moved her lips slightly, and transmitted the sound to Zhang Jing.

   "Brother Zhang, this woman is called Fairy Youjing, thirty years ago." Madman Chu sent a voice transmission to Zhang Jing, telling him the identities of Tang Jian and Su Yuan.

   Zhang Jing understood clearly, it turned out to be an old lady from grandma's generation.

   "Fairy, what did you mean by the formation just now?" Tang Jian asked straight to the point.

"The following formation, I have seen in the Goddess Palace before, is a very cruel magic formation, and now it is almost extinct in the rivers and lakes. According to my opinion, the following formation has existed for at least four years. A hundred years."

   Fairy Youjing was a little dignified when she mentioned the formation.

   "Since Fairy knows this formation, is there a way to break it?" Meng Changyi looked at Fairy You Jing.

   Fairy Youjing pondered slightly:

   "Yes, it's just that this method hurts the harmony of the sky, and it needs to be poured with a lot of blood to open this formation."

   "How much do you need? Are those people enough?" Tang Jian asked, pointing to a group of Jianghu people below.

   "This formation has gone through hundreds of years, those people should be enough."

   "Is there no other way? Or are you a witch who wants to kill people for fun?" Su Yuan frowned slightly.

   "Yes, it's just that you need to work together for more than a month," Fairy Youjing didn't pay any attention to Su Yuan's talk about witches.

   "It's too troublesome, our time can't be wasted here, I think it would be good to sacrifice the blood of these people," Tang Jian suggested.

   "As long as the people under me don't move, I have no objection," Zhang Jing took the lead in expressing his opinion.

   "The concubine also agrees," Fairy You Jing giggled.

   "You all agree and I have no objection," Su Yuan held the sword in his arms and didn't say much.

  Meng Changyi looked around for a while, and sent a voice transmission to Chu Kuangren:

   "Brother Chu, what do you think?"

"I have no opinion."

   "Some of these people are old friends of Meng after all, I can't express my opinion, brother Chu."

  Madman Chu narrowed his eyes and said:

   "Brother Meng and I have no objection."

  Meng Changyi let out a long sigh and closed his eyes slightly.

   It seems that he is not ready to do anything.

  A trace of disdain appeared on the corner of Tang Jian's mouth.

   If you don't do anything, you don't do it, but you look so innocent like yourself.

   Seeing that everyone except himself had expressed their opinions, Monk Mingjue glanced at the masters of the rivers and lakes below.

   Chanted the Buddha's name, "It's hard for monks to do anything, so let the poor monk save them."

   "Thieves and bald donkeys, haven't you always talked about saving sentient beings and saving sufferings in your Buddhism? We are going to slaughter these people, why, don't you stand up and save them?"

   Su Yuan sarcastically said.

  Master Mingjue clasped his hands together and said slowly:

   "My Buddha only saves predestined people!"

   "I don't care what you think, either we will do it together, or we will get rid of these merciful guys first. After the matter of saving is over, he will become a good person himself, and we will take the blame."

   Zhang Jing said coldly.

  He is not used to this problem, this sentence is not only directed at Monk Mingjue, but also to Meng Changyi.

   "I agree," Su Yuan nodded.

   "This is the best," Fairy You Jing said.

"Can."

"it is good."

  Meng Changyi's complexion changed, but everyone else expressed their opinion and had no choice but to agree.

  Master Mingjue took a deep breath, knowing that these people can really do it, he also nodded and said:

   "These Jianghu people are poisoning the common people, and there are signs of falling into the devil's way. My Buddhism should purify these people."

   Several people glanced at their mouths in disdain, but this monk from Lingshan would make excuses for himself.

   Fairy Youjing closed her eyes slightly and waved with one hand, the petals fell all over the sky, sprinkled on those gathered people from the rivers and lakes.

  The ones below didn't realize that something was wrong, and inhaled pollen one after another.

  Suddenly, the whole person seemed to be out of control, and began to gather in the center of the stone forest.

  Such methods are effective for those who are inferior to the innate, but have no effect on the masters who are superior to the innate.

  Seeing that the Golden Core Grandmaster above was attacking them, they fled in all directions.

   "Town!"

  Master Mingjue uttered the Buddha's voice, dozens of streamers froze in the air, and he was stunned for a moment.

  Meng Changyi's eyes flashed a gloomy coldness, and he formed a seal with one hand.

  Controlling the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, the figures of dozens of innate masters turned back uncontrollably.

  (end of this chapter)