Life Simulation: Add Entries Starting From Health Preservation Skills

  Chapter 246 Real people cannot be humiliated! The red moon is coming! (big cup)

  PS: This climactic plot can’t be finished in one chapter, so it’s best to watch it together tomorrow.

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   Angry Jiao Island.

  Shui Jingfeng took the middle and high-level gang to the pier, ready to welcome the old man Henry Zhang, the Ice and Fire Sword Saint Shen Lieshuang, and his disciples.

  Help the disciples drive the clippers to inform.

   After a while, I saw a dragon-headed ship with a length of 100 meters and a height of more than three floors, riding the wind and waves, and sailing towards the pier quickly.

Standing at the bow are three men dressed in strong clothes. The first one has firm eyebrows and is not angry. He looks about in his early forties. He wears a long knife at his waist. Under the lake-blue strong clothes, he has a bulging and muscular silhouette. .

  A pair of long arms hang down naturally, close to the knees, the palms are wide and slender, especially the fingers, which are more than half the length of normal people.

  As for the man behind him, there are two young people in their twenties standing, who look like disciples of the disciples.

   "Sure enough, it's Shen Lieshuang!" Shui Jingfeng looked at the middle-aged man at the bow, his eyes fixed.

  A distance of hundreds of meters, he could feel the power of the small supernatural power coming from the opponent's body.

  When the dragon head ship docked, Shen Lieshuang jumped down, and the power of ice and fire in his body became stronger and stronger.

   It's not that the other party took the initiative to release the power of the little supernatural power, and wanted to give him a blow.

Instead, Shui Jingfeng obtained a low-grade water-attribute supernatural power seed. Although he has not cultivated to the three evil realms and cannot condense small supernatural powers, he has completely integrated this water-attribute supernatural power seed into his body, so it is very important for the small supernatural power The induction of power is very keen.

   "Mysterious Bing Lie Huo Knife really deserves its reputation." Shui Jingfeng felt awe-inspiring.

  Small supernatural powers with dual attributes of ice and fire are extremely powerful, and what is even more difficult is the seed of small supernatural powers with dual attributes.

   "The old man was shocked by the wind, and I became the acting head of the Nujiao Gang. Brother Shen came from a long distance, so I am sorry to welcome you from afar."

  Shui Jingfeng stepped forward and cupped his hands.

  Shen Lieshuang cupped his fists and saluted, with a smile all over his face: "The leader of the Shui Gang has made serious remarks. I hope you will forgive me if I take the liberty to come here."

  At this time, the two young men on the bow also flew down.

  Shen Lieshuang beckoned to the two youths, "I haven't seen Shui Gang Master yet."

   "Junior Su Wuming." "Junior Yun Yang."

   "I have met the leader of the water gang."

  The two young men bowed to Shui Jingfeng, but there was a hint of arrogance in their expressions.

   "Sure enough, a boy born from a hero!" Shui Jingfeng looked at the two, couldn't help sighing, and looked at Shen Lieshuang.

   "Brother Shen's two students must have entered the Grandmaster Realm for many years, right?"

  Su Wuming and Yun Yang looked at Shui Jingfeng in amazement, with a hint of arrogance in their expressions.

   "The Master of the Water Gang is overrated, and the two young disciples are nothing more than four qi realms." Shen Lieshuang waved his hand, with a slightly complacent smile, his strength is naturally commendable, and his ability as a disciple is even more extraordinary.

   "Master, this disciple broke through the five qi realm last month." Yun Yang reminded in a low voice.

   "Talking!" Shen Lieshuang reprimanded lightly.

   "Yes." Yun Yang stepped back.

   "Young leader seems to be in the five qi realm at this age?"

   "So strong!"

  The Nujiao Gang behind Shui Jingfeng whispered, they thought Han Zhao's situation was an exception, but now it seems that they are ignorant.

  Su Wuming and Yun Yang held their heads high and held their chests high. After listening too much, they got used to it.

  Both of them are in their twenties, one is complete in four qi, and the other has just broken through to five qi, and they are the most outstanding two under the Wujue sect.

  Shui Jingfeng looks like he is over seventy years old, but he is just a martial saint.

  If it wasn't for Han Zhao's name, they wouldn't look down on such a person.

  As for the other members of the Nujiao Gang, they are not even considered by them, so they are not worth mentioning.

  But before coming here, the master told them not to be presumptuous, so they also kept it in mind.

  Shui Jingfeng listened to the discussion of the gang members, feeling a little displeased in his heart, with a calm expression on his face, he cupped his hands at Shen Lieshuang and said: "Brother Shen, I don't know where Senior Wujue is now?"

   "The teacher just met an old friend on the way, so he got off the boat to catch up with him, and hoped that Master Shui would wait for a while."

  Shen Lieshuang revealed an apology.

"Brother Shen is serious." Shui Jingfeng laughed. This Shen Lieshuang is stronger than the rumors. His teacher, the old man Wujue, is a high-level martial saint who became famous more than a hundred years ago. Now he may have already achieved Qisha Consummation. Where is he? Dare to be dissatisfied.

   The group stayed where they were and waited for about a quarter of an hour.

   "Look!"

   "There are people in the sea!"

  A member of the Nujiao Gang suddenly pointed in the direction of the sea.

"This is?"

  Everyone was shocked, and saw a huge wave more than ten meters high suddenly rising on the calm sea in the distance. On the top of the wave, stood two old men with fluttering clothes.

  One of them was dressed in a Yuebai Taoist robe, with a childlike face and white hair, looking like a fairy.

  The other person was dressed in a gray cloth shirt, with wrinkled face and a warm smile on his mouth, like a kind old farmer next door.

  The two stood on the top of the waves, as if the waves were carrying them all the way.

   "Such exquisite control." Shui Jingfeng sighed, even when the old gang leader was alive, his water attribute aura could not reach such a degree of harmony.

  Two old men flew ashore.

   "Master." "I have met Master."

  Shen Lieshuang, Su Wuming, and Yun Yang bowed respectfully to the old man in the moon white Taoist robe.

   "I have seen Senior Wujue." Shui Jingfeng also stepped forward to salute.

  The old man in the Taoist robe heard the words, clasped his fists and said: "The master of the water gang is serious. You and I are both warriors in the condensate realm. There is no distinction between the younger and the younger. The old man once founded the Wujue sect, and the master of the water gang can be commensurate with the position of the sect."

   "Since that's the case, this junior has grown up and met Master Xiao." Shui Jingfeng said respectfully.

  In his true qi induction, Henry Zhang has no breath, as if he is integrated with nature. His strength may exceed the perfection of Qisha, and he has already entered the stage of pseudo-supernatural powers.

   "I don't know who this senior is..." Shui Jingfeng looked at the old farmer next to Henry Zhang who looked like an old farmer. The other person had almost no breath, and he was another hidden master.

   "Old man Pang Yi, I have met the leader of the water gang." The old man in the cloth shirt clasped his hands and smiled.

   "Pang Yi?" Shui Jingfeng was taken aback, as if he had never heard of this name.

"Brother Pang's real name is probably not known by many people." Henry Zhang smiled, and explained to Shui Jingfeng: "Everyone in the rivers and lakes calls Brother Pang a poison doctor with thousands of hands. The poison, the old man is bound to be unable to resist."

   "It turned out to be the senior doctor of the thousand hands, disrespect and disrespect!" Shui Jingfeng was startled.

  Pang Yi, the poison doctor with thousands of hands, is a hidden master who has been famous for more than 300 years. It is said that he has already passed away, but he is still alive now. He is probably 400 years old.

  The Tian Poison Sect founded by him occupies a place in Tianzhou, a place full of aristocratic families and wealthy families. One can imagine how profound its heritage is.

   "This old man is the same as Brother Xiao, the leader of the Shui Gang can match his position in the sect." Pang Yi laughed.

"Sect Master Pang, be polite." Shui Jingfeng said seriously, although he wanted to maintain the majesty of the Nujiao Gang, but in front of these two hidden seniors whose strength far surpassed him, his aura was naturally much lower .

   "I don't know if you come to my Nujiao Gang to discuss something important?" Shui Jingfeng changed the subject and asked actively, wanting to confirm the guess in his heart.

   Henry Zhang and Pang Yi glanced at each other, both startled.

Seeing this, Shen Lieshuang stepped forward and said: "It seems that the leader of Shui Gang doesn't know about it. There are rumors that three days ago, Han Wushen fought against Bailing Sect's lord Yusheng on the Wutong Mountain in Chu State. In the battle, Yusheng was captured alive.

  Now Han Wushen has replaced the ancestor of the Cao family and is known as the number one person in Dongshengzhou. Han Wushen once said that after one month, the Qiantian Palace orthodoxy would be established on Nujiao Island in Yunzhou. "

   "What? Such a thing?!" Shui Jingfeng's eyes widened.

   "Is it really the young master?"

   "But why don't we know anything about it?"

   Other gang members are also talking about it.

  Seeing that Shui Jingfeng and the others looked dazed, not seeming to be fake, Shen Lieshuang frowned slightly, and said again:

   "Most of the high-level warriors in Dongshengzhou are gathering in the direction of Yuanchang Mansion. I'm going to be closer to this place. After hearing the news, I came to visit the mountain and find out."

   "Maybe Han Wushen forgot to send someone to notify for a while, or the person who came to notify is still on the way." Henry Zhang said.

   At the time of the Wutong Mountain battle, he did not go to watch the battle.

  Because he has already rebuilt the Seven Evil Realm for the second time, and if he rebuilds it again, he will be in the third-turn pseudo-supernatural power realm. If he went to watch the battle and Han Zhao was defeated and died, he might be targeted by the aristocratic family.

   It's just that Henry Zhang regretted it again after learning the news of Han Zhao's victory.

   It would definitely be of great benefit to his cultivation if he came to the scene to watch the battle in the supernatural power realm.

  So after he heard the news, he didn't care about other things, and rushed to Nujiao Island with his disciples, worshiping the mountain first and then talking.

   "Maybe." Shui Jingfeng said incredulously, he was going to send someone to the envoy of the Qi family to inquire about the situation and find out the truth.

   "No matter what, all distinguished guests will follow me up the mountain to rest for a while, and we should see the result in a few days."

  Shui Jingfeng forced a smile, a little worried in his heart that Han Bao didn't like the current Nujiao Gang and didn't care about them at all, so he even forgot the notice.

   "Then the old man is bothering you, Master Shui, please!" Henry Zhang clasped his fists and smiled.

   A group of people followed Shui Jingfeng to the Nujiao Hall, and entered the hall of the side hall to rest.

  Shui Jingfeng came out of the side hall, and called a beautiful woman of about twenty-five or six.

   "Miss Sizhu, some distinguished guests came to the gang today. You personally choose some smart maids and beauties to greet them. Don't neglect."

   "Yes, Chief." Si Zhu bowed and saluted, and in eleven years, the little girl who was ignorant and immature became dignified and capable.

  Sizhu is Han Zhao's personal maid, so after Han Zhao left, she didn't have to serve other people, but was arranged by Shui Jingfeng to train and manage the gang's maids.

   After a while, Si Zhu brought in some beautiful maids, and then a dancer.

   On that day, Shui Jingfeng entertained the guests in person, and at night, he hosted a banquet to entertain everyone.

  Two days later, another group of not weak warriors came to worship the mountain.

  Shui Jingfeng led the gang to greet him.

   When he took a group of people up the mountain, he happened to meet Henry Zhang.

   "Brother Li?" Henry Zhang was startled when he saw a blind old man with an ugly face in the lead in the crowd.

  When the blind old man heard the words, he tilted his head, his ears moved slightly, and immediately said: "The voice sounds familiar. Could it be the old man of Wujue from Wujue Sect?"

   "Master Xiao knows this senior?" Shui Jingfeng asked.

   "Brother Jingleijian Li Feiting Li, two hundred years ago, he teamed up with six fellows in the Seven Fiends Realm, and once besieged and killed a first-order envoy of a family. He can be called the number one person in the Supernatural Realm!" Henry Zhang said seriously.

   "Siege and kill the envoy?!" Everyone was shocked.

  Warrior Condensation Realm can actually kill the family's envoy, this is simply a fantasy.

   "Brother Xiao is serious. Six comrades died one after another during the massacre of the military envoy. Only the old man survived by chance, and he is still alive. Compared with Han Wushen, the strength of the old man is not worth mentioning at all." The blind old man shook his head and sighed.

   "Could it be that Brother Li went to fight in Wutong Mountain?" Henry Zhang hurriedly said.

  Li Feiting shook his head.

   Henry Zhang looked a little disappointed.

  Han Zhao has become a **** of war, his strength is astonishing, there is no doubt, but people in the world like to exaggerate, so he wants to know whether Han Zhao is really as powerful as the rumors say, invincible in the world.

   "I have a disciple who is incompetent under my family who happened to be nearby, and I watched him from a distance." Li Feiting added.

   "How?" Henry Zhang was curious.

   "Sigh, that disciple has just broken through to the Grandmaster realm, and his realm is unstable. In order to see the battle scene clearly, he ran to watch the battle within a range of a hundred miles. As a result, his internal organs were injured by the aftermath of Han Wushen's great supernatural power. Now he is recuperating at home."

  Li Feiting's words carried a hint of regret.

   "The aftermath of the great supernatural power can reach hundreds of miles. How is this possible?!" Henry Zhang was startled, even if he achieved false supernatural powers, the aftermath of the attack may not be able to hurt people a mile away.

   Doesn't this mean that Han Zhao's strength is tens or hundreds of times his strength!

   Is there really such a big gap between the Divine Ability Realm and the Condensation Shade Realm?

   "Guys, let's go to the hall to talk first." Seeing that the gang members were commotion, Shui Jingfeng suggested.

   "Okay. Shui Gang Master please." Li Feiting said.

   A group of people rushed to the side hall of Nujiao Hall.

   As soon as they arrived outside the courtyard of the side hall, they heard a loud noise coming from inside, mixed with faint crying.

   A group of people entered the courtyard.

  I saw Yun Yang standing in the yard with a gloomy expression, and Su Wuming beside him looked like he was watching the show.

   And a little maid about fifteen or sixteen years old was leaning against Si Zhu's arms, sobbing softly.

   Henry Zhang strode forward and asked, "What's going on?!"

   "Master."

  Su Wuming and Yun Yang saw everyone entering, and saluted Henry Zhang respectfully.

   "Miss Sizhu, this is?" Shui Jingfeng came to Sizhu and asked in a low voice.

   "Returning to Shigong, Senior Brother Yun Yang just pushed this little girl, and she refused to let her go, and she spoke rudely." Su Wuming bowed.

   "Is that so?" Henry Zhang's face sank, and he looked at Yun Yang.

  He first came to the Nu Jiao Gang to find an opportunity to make friends with Han Wushen. Before coming, he had to be polite to everyone in the Nu Jiao Gang.

  Especially after hearing Li Feiting's report just now, Henry Zhang had a general expectation of Han Zhao's strength, which changed from admiration to awe.

  Although there was only a conflict with a little maid, but the posture must be sufficient, and there must be no excuses.

  Yunyang glared at Su Wuming, and immediately said: "Returning to Shigong, it is true."

   "He lied! They were the ones who spoke ill of the Young Master!" the little girl in Si Zhu's arms cried.

   Henry Zhang said in a deep voice: "Yun Yang! Su Wuming! Is there such a thing?"

   "Master, we just said that" Yun Yang wanted to defend himself.

   "Shut up!" Henry Zhang snarled and interrupted him.

   "They said that the young gang leader was just a mud-legged person, just lucky. I asked them to apologize, but they pushed me and scolded Sister Sizhu." The little maid said.

   Shui Jingfeng's expression was a little displeased, it's normal for a teenager to be arrogant.

  But the two arranged Han Zhao behind the scenes and scolded Si Zhu, the nature of the matter was different.

  The other high-level officials of the Nujiao Gang could not help but stare angrily.

   "I don't know who this girl is?" Seeing Si Zhu's beauty and seeing Shui Jingfeng's expression was wrong, Henry Zhang stepped forward to ask.

   "This is Miss Sizhu, the former personal maid of the young gang leader." Shui Jingfeng said.

   "What?!" Henry Zhang's eyes were fixed, he thought of the rumors about Han Zhao, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

   "Master, this disciple realizes his mistake." Seeing that Henry Zhang's expression was wrong, Su Wuming took the lead in admitting his mistake, and he was the one who opened the door just now.

   "The disciple knows his mistake." Yun Yang was a little reluctant.

   "Stretch out your hand." Henry Zhang sullenly.

   "Master?" Yun Yang was taken aback.

   "噗啷~!"

   Henry Zhang suddenly pulled out the saber of a warrior beside him.

   "Stretch out your hand!" Henry Zhang snarled.

   "Master?!" Seeing Henry Zhang's seriousness, Yun Yang was instantly frightened.

   "Pfft!"

  Yun Yang was about to explain, when his right hand broke off from his forearm, and blood spattered.

   "Ah!" Yun Yang clutched his broken arm and let out a miserable scream. He looked in disbelief at the gentle and refined teacher, and couldn't believe that he would do such a trick to him.

   "Master?" Su Wuming was also shocked.

   "What happened?"

  Hearing the screams, Shen Lieshuang, who was drinking tea in the side room, rushed over.

   "Yang'er! Who cut off your arm?!"

  Seeing that his most proud disciple's right arm was cut off, Shen Lieshuang was shocked, and quickly sealed his acupuncture point to stop the bleeding.

   "Master, save me!" Seeing Henry Zhang's gaze turned to him, Su Wuming hid behind Shen Lieshuang in fright.

  He never expected that just a few simple words would lead to such serious consequences.

   "Master?!" Shen Lieshuang looked at the gloomy Henry Zhang and the blood-stained long knife in his hand, and was also angry.

   "What mistake did Yang'er make? You want to cut off his right arm! All his saber skills are tied to his right hand. You are breaking his way to become a martial artist!"

   "Get out of the way!" Henry Zhang raised his knife.

   "Master?" Shen Lieshuang was taken aback, and sternly said to Su Wuming who was behind him: "What happened?"

   "Master, I told Senior Brother Yunyang." Su Wuming was taken aback, and told the whole story truthfully, not daring to hide anything.

   "Master! Master! This disciple knows that he is wrong, so don't cut off my arm!"

  Su Wuming was so frightened that there was a cry in his voice.

   As he spoke, he hurriedly bowed to Si Zhu and the little maid in her arms to apologize.

   "I'm the one who deserves to die, I'm the one who is cheap! Please forgive me!"

   "Shut up!" Henry Zhang saw that he was so unbearable, he stopped him, "If you make a mistake, you will be punished!"

   "Master, must this be the case? Can't there be another way of punishment?!" Shen Lieshuang felt that there was absolutely no need to ruin the future of his two genius disciples for the sake of two mere servants.

   Cut off the arm, even if it is connected, the future will be greatly affected.

   "Master Shui Gang?" Shen Lieshuang looked at Shui Jingfeng, wanting him to smooth things over.

   "Actually." Shui Jingfeng was a little embarrassed.

   "Boom!"

  The golden light flickered above the clouds for a moment, and then there was a sound of thunder.

  Li Feiting listened to the great sound of thunder, felt the thunder aura suddenly active in the void, and said in surprise: "Could it be Han Wushen?!"

   "Young leader?!" The senior members of the Nujiao Gang were surprised and delighted, looking up at the sky.

  Sizhu's beautiful eyes flickered, she touched her face subconsciously, and straightened her clothes.

  A golden sword light rushed out of the clouds.

  Everyone saw Jian Guang one moment, and stopped in front of him the next moment.

  A refined man in a green shirt who looked about thirty years old landed in the courtyard surrounded by golden light.

   "Pseudo-supernatural powers!" The powerful divine sense of the man in the blue shirt swept across the audience, and an amazing possibility emerged in Henry Zhang's mind.

  With such a youthful appearance, even if the other party has good looks, his real age should be under sixty or seventy years old.

   "Are you? Yu Chongxiao?!" Shen Lieshuang looked at the appearance of the man in the blue shirt and exclaimed.

   "Yu Chongxiao?!"

   "Second on the dry list!"

   "Isn't he the son-in-law of the Cao family?"

  The second big name on the Qiantian list, everyone is naturally acclaimed.

   "Do you recognize me?" Yu Chongxiao glanced at Shen Lieshuang without any impression. Immediately, he cupped his fists and saluted, looking around the field.

   "I am Yu Chongxiao, the true disciple of Han Zhenren who is the head teacher of Qiantian Palace. May I ask who is the substitute leader Shui Jingfeng?"

   "Old man, Shui Jingfeng, I have met senior." Shui Jingfeng hurried forward and said respectfully.

   "According to the decree of Daoist Master Shui, I ordered Master Shui to prepare for the Qiantian Palace Ceremony before the eighth day of next month. I will assist in the whole process, and Master Shui just orders." Yu Chongxiao took out a golden sword token and offered it with both hands.

   "I don't know who the Master Teacher is." Although Shui Jingfeng was already 70% sure, he still wanted to make a final confirmation.

   "Teacher Zhenren respects and taboos Shanghan and Xiazhao, and once served as the young gang leader of the Nujiao Gang." Yu Chongxiao was a little confused, but told the truth.

   "It's really the leader of the young gang!"

  The senior officials of the Angry Jiao Gang were overjoyed, and a big stone fell from their hearts.

  The young gang leader sent such a strong person to notify, he would naturally remember his old feelings and would not abandon them, the elders of the gang.

   "I would like to follow the order of Zhenren Han, and I will do my best to handle this matter well." Shui Jingfeng knelt down on one knee, and took the golden sword token with a frantic expression.

  After Yu Chongxiao presented the golden sword token, he said again: "I don't know Miss Sizhu, where is Mr. Yanjing? The real master asked me to say hello to you two for him, are you all right?"

   "Oops!" As soon as Yu Chongxiao mentioned silk and bamboo, Henry Zhang, Shen Lieshuang, Su Wuming, and Yun Yang all changed their expressions.

  Now they know the true weight of Han Zhao's name.

  The orthodoxy of Qiantian Palace has not yet been established, and every true disciple under his command is a pseudo-supernatural realm!

   Moreover, Yu Chongxiao is the son-in-law of the Cao family, and he can let the behemoth of the Cao family release him. It is conceivable that Han Zhao's strength is strong enough to overwhelm all the aristocratic families in the world.

   "My lord still remembers me!" Si Zhu's eyes became hot.

"Reporting Yu Zhenzhuan, Mr. Yan is the alchemist in the gang. Because of his advanced age, he has gone to live in seclusion in the mountains west of Fucheng for the elderly." Shui Jingfeng stepped forward to explain, pointing to the silk and bamboo in the courtyard: "As for Miss Sizhu, this is it."

   "Meet Miss Sizhu." Yu Chongxiao bowed to Sizhu.

   "Yu Zhenchuan is polite." Si Zhu wiped away her tears, and saluted.

   "This is it?" Yu Chongxiao noticed the broken arm on the ground, and looked at Shui Jingfeng, "But someone came to make trouble?"

   "Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! Master Shui Gang" Henry Zhang's complexion changed, and there was a hint of pleading in his expression looking at Shui Jingfeng.

   "This is true." Shui Jingfeng told the truth, neither concealing nor embellishing.

   "The choreographer is in charge of the real person, he should be beheaded!" Yu Chongxiao's expression turned cold. Although the time he spent with him was very short, he was already impressed by Han Zhao's supernatural powers and character.

   "What?!" Shen Lieshuang was shocked, he thought it was unnecessary to cut off his arm, but Yu Chongxiao actually wanted to kill someone.

   "No! Don't!" Su Wuming was so shocked that he tried to escape in a panic.

   "Crackling!"

  A golden arc cut through the void and hit Su Wuming's right arm.

  His entire right arm was broken at the root and turned into powder.

   "Ah!" Su Wuming yelled miserably, and immediately fell on his back and passed out.

   "The orthodoxy will be established. It is inauspicious to kill people here. Small punishments and big warnings." Yu Chongxiao waved his sleeve robe.

   "Thank you Yu Zhenchuan!" Henry Zhang stepped forward to express his thanks.

  Yun Yang, who was about to tear apart at first, felt rejoiced when he saw Su Wuming's miserable appearance. Although his arm was broken, at least he could still connect it.

  "I" Shen Lieshuang met Yu Chongxiao's glance, and didn't even dare to get angry, and regretted it in his heart. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have stopped Master from punishing Su Wuming.

   Now Su Wuming is completely ruined, but he still survived.

  Everything is their own fault.

  Thinking of this, Shen Lieshuang breathed a sigh of relief, and said respectfully: "Thank you Yu Zhenchuan for your mercy."

   "Go." Yu Chongxiao nodded slightly in response.

   "Thank you." Henry Zhang hurriedly greeted the doorman, picked up Yun Yang's severed arm, and then carried Su Wuming away.

  Other warriors who looked down upon the strength of the Nujiao Gang, were also silent at the moment. Under Yu Chongxiao's gaze, they all lowered their heads and put away the last bit of pride in their hearts.

  The members of the Angry Jiao Gang blushed, almost cheering with excitement.

   Although these masters came to the Nujiao Gang and did nothing out of the ordinary, the sense of superiority in their bones made them disgusted.

  Today, it gave them a hard time.

  The Nujiao Gang has a relationship with Qiantian Palace and Han Zhao, not to mention walking sideways in Wei State, at least in the whole Yunzhou, no one dares to provoke them.

  In just over a dozen days, tens of thousands of warriors and their families rushed into Yuanchang Prefecture City for a rest.

  The number of low-level warriors and people with good deeds who came to watch the ceremony after hearing the news was as many as tens of thousands.

   This made the originally empty Yuanchang City suddenly lively.

  In a very short period of time, all the inns in Yuanchang Fucheng were full, and even the prices of fruits and vegetables doubled.

  Some warriors have nowhere to rest, or go to dwelling houses, or camp outside the city.

  The gathering of so many warriors at once shocked the city lord. Although he had already got the news from above, he didn't know that the warriors were so fanatical.

  Most warriors naturally want to have a relationship with Qiantian Palace, but there are still some bold and malicious people who just want to take this opportunity to gain some benefits.

  So the sudden surge in theft cases in the city caused some commotion.

  Thanks to Yunzhou City's transfer of more than 50,000 Ziyan troops to assist Fucheng in maintaining law and order, the situation was completely stabilized.

   "It was the era of the heyday of martial arts thousands of years ago. I'm afraid it wasn't such a grand occasion. It's really unprecedented!"

  Several leaders of the Martial Academy stood on the top of the city, looking at the messy tents outside the city and the streets full of people coming and going, they couldn't help sighing.

  The deadline for January has come.

  The establishment ceremony will be held in the Nujiao Hall.

  With the joint efforts of tens of thousands of members of the Nujiao Gang, the entire Nujiao Island has been transformed. The Jianghu gang headquarters, which originally had a trace of banditry, is now a fairy-like resort.

   Nujiao Island has a radius of tens of thousands of miles, so it is naturally huge, but it also becomes crowded with tens of thousands of fighters gathered at one time.

   Fortunately, Yu Chongxiao was deterred by absolute force, so no one dared to make trouble.

   Now not only the Nujiao Island, but also the entire island is surrounded by a large number of ships.

   "This Nujiao Island can be regarded as the largest island at the mouth of the Nanzhan Sea. I didn't expect such a crowded day."

  A young warrior sitting on the boat sighed.

  With low strength and late arrival, he could only observe the grand ceremony of Qiantian Palace from a distance on the boat.

   It's just that from such a long distance, how can we see the ceremony of the central mountain range of Nujiao Island.

   "We can only hope for the final initiation ceremony."

  Another martial artist was full of hope. After the ceremony, Qiantian Palace would recruit more disciples. Even if he entered Qiantian Palace as a handyman, it would be better than appreciating a master.

   "Om!"

   While everyone was discussing, there was a sudden humming sound above the clouds.

  Gold and white glares penetrated the clouds and filled the sea area.

   "Look at the sky!"

   Not knowing who spoke first, everyone looked up at the sky.

  I saw the aura of the nearby heaven and earth gathering rapidly towards the clouds, surging like a wave.

  Under the glare of gold and white, a towering palace of heaven that cannot be seen at a glance slowly descends from the clouds.

  The boundless and vast air is rolling in, as if this heavenly palace has existed since ancient times.

  The heavenly palace is shining with golden light, and there is a faint sense of fairy music in it.

   "My God!"

"what is that?!"

   "There is a palace in the sky!"

  Everyone looked up at the sky, their eyes widened.

   "This is "Tianwai Xuanying"? "

  Not to mention the low-level warriors, even those high-level warriors all had red eyes.

   "The whole palace is "Xuanying from outside the sky"! "Yu Chongxiao's imperial envoy Fei Jian came to the bottom of the Tiangong, looking a little dazed.

   No wonder the head teacher said that the guarantee would allow him to cultivate to rank nine pseudo-supernatural powers.

  At first, he was still thinking that Nujiao Island is a big place, but it is still a bit shabby as the dojo of Qiantian Palace.

   Now it seems that poverty really limits his imagination.

  There are so many "Xuanying from outside the sky", maybe they can practice a great supernatural power before going through the supernatural catastrophe.

   "Today, the Taoism of Qiantian Palace will be established, so many comrades came to congratulate, Han is very grateful."

   An ethereal voice came from the vast heavenly palace. It was not loud, but it echoed in everyone's ears.

   "Meet the real Han!"

  Although the crowd couldn't see Han Zhao's expression, almost all the warriors bowed in the direction of Tiangong to salute.

   While everyone was waiting for Han Zhao to appear, a crimson crescent suddenly appeared above the sky.

  An extremely suppressed breath descended from the sky.

   "If you want to establish a moral order, let me see how many people can survive!"

  A cold and deep voice suddenly resounded through the sky.

   Above the majestic Tiangong, a huge mountain-like palm suddenly fell down. With the momentum of Mount Tai, it seemed that it wanted to knock down the Tiangong.

   "Why?!"

  The faces of all the warriors changed. This palm seemed to have the power to destroy the world. Before it fell, everyone felt a burst of fear.

"Puff puff!"

  A golden sword light shot out from the White Jade Heavenly Palace. The next moment, this sword light turned into ten, ten into hundreds, and in an instant, more than ten thousand scattered across the entire sky.

  Before the big hand that covered the sky touched the Tiangong, it was shot into a sieve by the sword light, and finally smashed into pieces.

   "Since Fellow Daoist Hongyue is here, why hide your head and show your tail." Han Zhao's voice came from the Tiangong.

   "A mere junior, you actually want to be equal to me!" A hurricane rose above the clouds, stirring up all the clouds and spiritual energy in the sky.

   "My God."

   "Demon?!"

   Tens of thousands of warriors were horrified.

  The scene in front of them can almost be called the shadow of their whole life.

  A gigantic giant with a height of 10,000 meters stretches across the sky, and its thousands of arms almost make the sun and the moon dim.

   "Red Moon?!"

   "The Great Sage of the Red Moon?!"

   "Holy Lord!"

   At this time, the high-level executives of the aristocratic family who came to participate in the celebration were also shocked.

   "The main body of the Lord Red Moon came to the source world?!"

"Is he crazy?"

  The upper echelons of the aristocratic family did not expect the Red Moon Great Sage to be so crazy, and to do so.

   Isn't he afraid of death?

   "Since there are so many evil customers, Han has no choice but to measure the supernatural powers of fellow Taoists." Han Zhao's calm voice came out of Tiangong.

   "Presumptuous!"

  The multi-armed monster swung ten mountain-like majestic fists, and the shadows of the fists that covered the sky and the sun came crashing down.

  (end of this chapter)