A Sword Through the Nine Heavens Chapter 100: Gathering of Golden Core

"As the situation is settled today, I have repeatedly tolerated that you are already giving you a lot of face, don't toast or eat fine wine!" Ju Wenxing put away a hypocritical smile, staring at the confession.

"Brother Chengyan, the younger sister has a deep affection for you, but you join the Qingsong School will surely be brilliant in the future. My Master Qingsong Daoist will naturally treat you more seriously. If you have any concerns, you may wish to say it. If I can do it, I should do my best." Bailang is different from Ju Wenxing, his attitude is always a corporal courtesy. Daoist Qingsong had instructed him to bring back the disciples of the Luochen Sect before he came. Although he didn't understand the master's intention, he did the same.

Accepted and shook his head: "No matter what choice I make, I will definitely offend the other party. Now my master has been in retreat for many days, not asking about world affairs, and temporarily handing over the sect to me. I naturally want to be considerate of my junior and younger sisters, I don’t I hope that in the future, my younger brothers and sisters will go out and be remembered by others. That is not what I want to see."

"What does that brother Chengyan mean?" Bailang asked.

"Qingsong faction and Jiuhua faction are stronger and weaker? I still can't tell, why don't you tell me directly so that we can dispel this worry?" Mu Yu walked over and said grinningly.

"Presumptuous! Huangkou kid, where is your place to speak?" Qiqidao Taoist did not know Mu Yu, thinking that Mu Yu was just a rookie during the training period, he scolded.

Kiha disagrees: "My school, why can't I speak?"

"Your school? Huh, this will be our site soon!" Qi Qin Dao Ren narrowed his eyes.

"So, your Jiuhua faction is better than Qingsong faction?" Mu Yu asked stupidly.

"Huh! Such obvious reason, do I still need to explain it?" Ju Wenxing's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, and he glanced at Bailang.

Bai Lang knew that Mu Yu was instigating the relationship between the two sects, but if it is not at this time, it will encourage Ju Wenxing’s arrogance and damage the prestige of the Qingsong Sect, so he said: " The leader of the realm of comprehension, it must be in the future."

"Daoist Qingsong's most beloved apprentice was killed. After so many days, I still haven't caught the murderer. The position of Taoist Qingsong is really worthy of the name!" Ju Wenxing opened the fan and gently fanned the wind. , With a hint of mockery on his face.

Bailang smiled and said: "Could it be that the real Jiuhua has also caught the murderer who killed his disciple?"

"My master takes care of everything, so why can I care about other things that are waiting for juniors?" Ju Wenxing said.

"It turns out that Jiuhua's attitude towards his disciples is so sloppy, which is really chilling." Bai Lang said.

"Huh! I'm afraid that the lives of the junior brothers of my Jiuhua Sect are not comparable to those of Xiaohu?" Ju Wenxing sneered.

Fool!

"My Qingsong group treats all disciples equally, so Xiaohu’s life is the same as that of all Qingsong school disciples. If anyone hurts my Qingsong school disciple, I will hold it to the end. If you think of your dead brothers Life is not comparable to Xiaohu, isn't it comparable to all the disciples of my Qingsong School? Who is stronger and weaker, is it necessary to continue talking?" Bailang speaks in an orderly manner, and he is called the younger generation of today's cultivation world. The leader is naturally due to his reasons.

"You--" Ju Wenxing was very annoyed. He was slightly defeated by Bailang in terms of cultivation talent, and he couldn't speak about eloquence.

"I don't know if Brother Chengyan and Little Brother Mu Yu already know it?" Bailang asked politely.

Acceptance and Mu Yu glanced at each other. In fact, they were planning to join the Jiuhua School, because Mu Yu wanted to get into the Jiuhua School to find Master’s whereabouts, but this Jiuhua School was better than the Qingsong School. It's really inferior.

Acceptance reluctantly handed over: "The good intentions of the two--"

"We don't add any school." Uncle An's figure slowly appeared beside Cheng Yan, interrupting Cheng Yan's words, Cheng Yan looked at Uncle An suspiciously, Uncle An's eyes showed a trace of determination.

Kiyu was puzzled. Uncle An didn't see a trace yesterday, and he ran out from somewhere today. At that time, when everyone was discussing, he also agreed to join the Jiuhua faction, but why did he temporarily change his mind now?

"Are you really toasting and not eating fine wine?" There was a fierce light in Ju Wenxing's eyes.

"Try it." Uncle An was expressionless, his meaning was written in those eyes.

"Bailang, the Luochen faction is so ignorant to promote, then do your martial arts want to be strong and rough?" Ju Wenxing looked at Bailang.

"Does Cheng Yan mean the same thing?" Bai Lang put a smile away.

Accordingly, he glanced at Qingmei, feeling a moment of melancholy. Uncle An's decision was more important than him, so he could only nod his head.

Bailang showed a trace of regret: "I think it’s for the sake of the younger sister, so I tolerate you. The younger sister earlier begged me not to do anything to you. I have always wanted adult beauty to help you, but since you don’t appreciate it, then My Qingsong faction will no longer intervene in this matter, you Jiuhua faction can do it yourself!"

"Brother." Qing Mei was anxious. She had hoped that the Fallen Sect could be merged into the Qingsong Sect in a peaceful way, so that the matter between her and Cheng Yan would be logical, but she did not expect things to develop into this way. .

"Senior Sister, Brother has done his best in this matter, and you should die of your heart!" Bai Lang pulled Qing Mei back to the side.

"That's right. I conquered half of the martial arts with iron and blood last month. Some of them would rather die than surrender. I will force them. Sure enough, I still have to come hard today!" Ju Wenxing looked at the Luochen faction. He least likes to talk nonsense with people. If it weren't for the real person of Jiuhua to confess, he would have done it directly, but it is not too late.

"Give me all out!"

Ju Wenxing waved his hand, and light flashed across the air, and suddenly thirty figures appeared. Each of these thirty people flew with swords, and the spiritual power on their bodies was solid and strong, and they turned out to be all golden core cultivators! There are so many Golden Core cultivators who can only see it when they gathered in the Qingsong Sect, but these people are almost unfamiliar in their faces, and they are undoubtedly the elders that the Jiuhua Sect cannot hide!

Unexpectedly, the Jiuhua School had such a great spirit, it had come prepared long ago. These thirty plus three people living in Wenxing, a total of thirty-three Jindan stage cultivators, gathered in a mighty sect. It is extremely rare that there are ten golden core cultivators in the ordinary school, but in front of these 33 people, which school dare to resist?

The huge coercion filled the surroundings, covering everyone. Thirty-three Jindan stage cultivators appeared together, and the majestic aura fluctuations impacted the Luochen Sect’s mountain gate like stormy waves. Everyone had already sacrificed their own magic weapon. Only after Ju Wenxing gave an order His own attacks poured on every disciple of the Falling Chen faction.

"Are you serious about not surrendering?" Ju Wenxing asked again.

"We just want to be alone."

Chengyan and Uncle An still looked at Ju Wenxing, Mu Yu, Lan Ling'er, and Xiang Nan all stood up. They saw that so many Jindan stage cultivators had not changed their color, but they were courageous. As for the two twin troublemakers, seeing the situation is not good, they have long since disappeared.

"You should remember the Daoist Boyang of the Qiantian School? I heard that he has a very good relationship with your Luochen School, so bring him up!" Ju Wenxing scolded.

An old man with messy hair was thrown at the feet of Ju Wenxing. His whole body was stained with blood, there were a few shocking wounds on his face, his clothes were ragged, and his breath was weak. He suffered a lot. This person is the Boyang Taoist of the Qiantian School! The most shocking thing is that Taoist Boyang's left arm has been chopped off shoulder-to-shoulder, the wound has not healed yet, and white bone residue is still visible. As the head of the Qiantian faction, he has come to such an end!

"He wants to be alone, that's the end. I cut off his arm to make him remember."

Ju Wenxing stepped on Daoist Boyang’s chest, and Daoist Boyang vomited blood again. He looked sad. He no longer wanted to care about who the Gantian Sect belonged to. He only wanted to guard the ancestral temple of the ancestor, but he did not expect that Ju Wenxing was so vicious and led someone to razing the ancestral temple of the Gantian sect to the ground.

Ju Wenxing even humiliated and tortured the dignified leader of the Qiantian faction in front of all the vacillating disciples of the Qiantian faction, and also chopped off his left arm in order to emulate you!

All the disciples of the Qiantian faction see that their head is so miserable, how can there be a trace of resistance?

"Asshole!"

Mu Yu looked at Taoist Boyang, the thin old man in the past, but at this moment turned into this tragic situation. When all the sects were shunned by them, only Taoist Boyang came over. He has become like this now because he refuses to succumb to the Jiuhua School. Unfortunately, he is not the opponent of the giant Jiuhua School after all. He was tortured like this.

"Bo Hua Shima, can you really watch your senior brother Boyang Taoist being trampled like this?" Mu Yu Shen praised Bohua Shima behind Ju Wenxing.

Master Bo Hua paused for a while on Taoist Boyang, then moved away. She said coldly: "I am a member of the Jiuhua School. I will not disagree with Young Master Wenxing how to act. Moreover, since ancient times, he has become a king and defeated a bandit. The brother doesn’t know how to promote it, and he takes the blame."

"Young Master? Hehe, what a mighty prestige! I respectfully call you Master Bohua for the sake of Daoist Boyang, but now you are deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors, in order to kneel and lick others and your friendship. It's really shameful! You old nun is really shameless." Kiha cursed.

"Asshole boy, how I do things don't need you to chew your tongue, see if I don't teach you a lesson!" The sword light in Master Bohua's hand ~IndoMTL.com~ has already stabbed Kiba.

Mu Yu's eyes were cold, and Jin Danqi's cultivation base was released without reservation, the shadow sword came out, the blue light appeared, a sword pierced out, and the flying sword of Master Bo Hua was scattered. Slap her face, then kick it away!

Jin Dan hits the sky against the Jin Dan, and Mu Yu has won.

Master Bo Hua flew out too backwards. She was too careless. She thought that Mu Yu had only a cultivation base for Qi training, but she didn't want the other party to be just hiding, so Mu Yu shot mercilessly. She defeated Master Bo Hua with one stroke. Too much slap in the face, this is a great shame to Master Bohua!

"You are a shameless person who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors, I am teaching you a lesson for Senior Boyang with this slap." Mu Yu's voice was cold, and he glanced at the person who was stepped on Ju Wenxing's feet. Taoist Boyang, there was a burst of anger in his heart, he most hates the person who deceives his master and forgets his ancestor!

"Beast, look for death!"

Master Bohua was too frightened and angry, and was about to advance the sword, but the first five breaths that were not weaker than her rose from the sky, abruptly making her stop her body, she was as if struck by lightning, stunned In place!

Uncle An, confession, Xiang Nan, Lan Ling'er, Mu Yu, the aura of five Golden Core Stages surrounds all around, the magnificent aura actually compares the pressure of thirty-three Golden Core Stages. It was even worse, shocking everyone present.

None of them thought that in the sect that had been looked down upon on weekdays, there would be five Jindanqi in charge, let alone four of them so young!

"The manpower you brought today is not enough."

Uncle An's eyes are like a torch, his breath is the strongest, like the sky, making everyone's heart palpitating. They have only seen this kind of breath in two people, that is, the Daoist Qingsong and the real person of Jiuhua who once covered the sky with one hand and said one thing, the Golden Core Nine Heavens!

Uncle An turned out to be the cultivation base of the Golden Core Nineth Heaven! ?