The speaker is a Kunlun disciple.In the first half of the road war, his record was quite good. As a result, after meeting this group of people the day before yesterday, he was delayed for two days. Now it seems that it is already very difficult to enter the forefront.

What he said was the voice of many people, but no one spoke directly like him.

Nine Qingshan disciples, including Yao Songshan, looked at this person with sharp eyes, like real swords.

The Kunlun disciple suddenly remembered the mantra of Qingshan Jianzong, his body suddenly cold.

He even felt that these eyes were a few minutes colder than the wind in the canyon and subconsciously shut his mouth.

"Want to dominate?"

Two Xihai Jianpai disciples came out of the crowd and said, "Did this Kunlun Dao brother say something wrong?"

Yao Songshan narrowed his eyes slightly, his shirt shook slightly, and his sword intentions were about to emerge. The rest of Qingshan's disciples were also ready to make swords.This is not a question of overbearing others, nor is it a time for disputes. Although they do not agree with Jing Jiu's opinion, how can the sectarian disciples of other schools humiliate the teacher, how can they bear it?

At this time, Bai said early.

She looked to Jing Jiu and said, "Xishanju replied and rejected your request. The tone was very harsh, and there might be problems afterwards."

To put it lightly, Jing Jiu's behavior is a mess. To put it more seriously, he is deliberately destroying the annual event of the righteous practice circle.

Even if he won the first battle of Dao, he should be severely punished afterwards.

Bai Zao didn't really think that Jing Jiu actually wanted to take so many people out of Xueyuan.

Facing the unknown danger, don't you face it together, but escape?

This is really two completely opposite types.

Logically speaking, Bai Zao should despise such behavior, but she always feels that Jing Jiu is not such a person, so she is just puzzled and then at a loss.

Jing Jiu said: "I know they will not agree, because I have no evidence, only feeling, so I just ask."

Shen Xi, a disciple of Xihaijian School, said, "Shall we continue to listen to such crazy words?"

After saying this, he put away his sword pocket and walked into the canyon with his fellow men.

Many young disciples also got up, thinking that they were inexplicably delayed for such a long time, and many people could not help but glance at Jing Jiu when they left.

Even if you do n’t dare to scold you, can you just glance at you?

Jing Jiu didn't feel the meaning in these eyes, and said, "Aoshan disciples listen to orders."

Listening to this, the young practitioners in the canyon looked miserable, thinking that Xishanju disagreed with you. Do you dare to stop us?

The disciples of Qingshan were also a little surprised, and they still stood by him in accordance with the words.

Jing Jiu ignored other young practitioners and looked at them and said, "You stay, be ready to leave at any time."

Looking at this scene, Bai Zao's emotions are a bit complicated. It is no wonder that you don't care about Xishanju's reply. It turns out that you just wanted to take Qingshanzong's disciples back.

From the beginning to the present, the route designed by Jing Jiu is to bring these ten teams together, because there are Qingshan disciples in these teams.

He had never thought about anything else.

The disciples of Qingshan were a little surprised, thinking that the teachers had rejected it, why did they leave?

The disciple of Kunlun had already recovered, thinking of the timidity that had arisen in his heart, he was scorned and said: "The disciples of Qingshan are also afraid of death?"

Qingshan disciples looked at this person with colder eyes.

The Kunlun disciple was terrified in his heart, but looking at the same practice around him, he courageously summoned the courage and said, "Why? Dare to do it but dare not say it?"

The faces of Qingshan disciples are ugly, and their inner emotions are extremely complicated.

What if they really stay and leave later?

When did the Qingshan disciples become the weak people who retreated from the war?

The disciple Liang Leifeng, who was named Lei Yijing, was a little annoyed. He looked to Jing Jiu and said, "Jing ...... Uncle Shi, do you think the danger is great?"

Jing Jiu said: "Yes, that is not a danger that you young disciples can bear."

The disciples of Liang Wangfeng felt very bad about Jing Jiu.

This time Jing Jiu won the first battle of Dao, which made Lei Yijing's idea change. Hearing this, he couldn't help but develop a strong resistance.

"Practitioners either die old or die in the north. This is the two most common ways of returning home for thousands of years."

Lei Yijing said in a deep voice: "The disciple joined the two forgetful peaks, but chose the latter. What is the fear of danger? Please also ask Uncle Shi to complete!"

"Yes, this was originally a trial."

Bai Zao looked at Jing Jiu and said: "The test of life and death is the true meaning of Taoist warfare. Only in this way can Dao Xin be truly tranquil."

Jing Jiu said: "It seems to me that Taoist wars have no meaning."

Listening to this, the noisy canyon suddenly became silent.

Bai Zao was not sure what he heard.

Six young practitioners such as Yin Qingmo were with Jing Jiu from the beginning and were most convinced of him.

Even though Jing Jiu had previously caused public anger, they still stood silently behind Jing Jiu and Bai Zao.

But when they heard this sentence at this time, their expression became a little uneasy.

This sentence of Jing Jiu directly denies the intent of those practitioners to start the May Fair.

"The purpose of spiritual practice is longevity, and death is the only major event that needs to be awed and used to test casually.

Jing Jiu said: "And whether Dao Xin is peaceful or not lies in introspection and has nothing to do with foreign objects."

The disciple of Kunlun thought that this person was a lunatic and could not communicate at all.

Many young practitioners also shook their heads silently and prepared to leave.

Lei Yijing could no longer control his emotions and said to Jing Jiu: "Uncle Shi, the disciples can't obey the orders."

After saying this, he turned and walked into the canyon.

The rest of the Qingshan disciples looked at Jing Jiu, looking a little hesitant, not knowing what to do.

Now there are different voices in the Qingshan disciples, what will Jing Jiu do?

Bai Zao looked at him with some worry.

Looking at Lei Yijing's back, Jing Jiu was silent for a while, then raised his right hand.

The iron sword came out of the cloth, turned into a black light, and fell towards Lei Yijing.

There was a cry of exclamation in the canyon.

Lei Yijing felt the sense of sword behind him, subconsciously called out the flying sword, and greeted him.

It is worthy of being an excellent disciple of Liang Wangfeng, regardless of the speed of reaction or the speed of the sword, they are extremely timely.

Dangdang Dangdang Dangdang!

The two sword lights traversed at high speed in front of the cliff wall, and kept colliding. The excited air waves brought in countless snow debris. The powerful sword intention directly invaded the cliff body, and the rocks fell.

In an instant, the sword battle was divided.

There was a muffled noise.

Lei Yijing hit the cliff heavily and then slipped to the ground.

Feijian returned to his side, suspended in the air, and made a buzzing sound.

Lei Yijing's lips and corners overflowed with blood, and his eyes were a bit dazed.

It was not until this time that he knew what had happened.

If he knew it was Jing Jiu's sword, he would not dare to return it.

The disciples of Qingshan were very surprised. They quickly rushed to the cliff, raised Lei Yijing, and confirmed that he was not seriously injured.

A young disciple, also from Liang Wangfeng, had trouble suppressing his injustice. Wang Xiangjiu said, "Uncle Shi! Why are you doing this?"

The rest of the Qingshan disciples were also angry.

Obviously, Jing Jiu's intention was not to allow Lei Yijing to leave, so he did not hesitate to shoot Lei Yijing.

Jing Jiu looked at the Qingshan disciples and said, "You are the same, there is nothing to obey, because I do not forgive."

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No excuses, you cannot go.

Jing Jiu's approach is very tough and can be said to be completely unreasonable.

The disciples of Qingshan certainly refused.

They have worked hard for many years, and finally got the qualification through the sword test conference. They can represent Qingshan to participate in the road war, but they have to be forced out before they can show their strength.And this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is the prestige of the Qingshan Sect. Is it because of them?

If they really obey Jing Jiu's intention to withdraw from the Taoist war today, Qingshan Sect will surely become the laughing stock of the spiritual circle.

The question is, what can they do if they are not convinced?

Jing Jiu was young, and the time to enter the mountain gate was shorter than them, but after all, he was the uncle of Shenmofeng.

Do they dare to draw swords against each other?

Thinking of this possible picture, the hands of Qingshan disciples shook slightly.

Yao Songshan stared at them and shouted: "Don't you dare to commit the following? Want to go to Defeng to be punished by Wan Jian?"

Those Qingshan disciples bowed their heads and said nothing. Of course they did not dare to give Jing Jiu a sword. They just felt aggrieved and disappointed.

"I didn't expect to see Qingshan Jianzong's good show with the same family."

The Xihaijian disciple laughed and said, "Oh, no, I'm wrong, it should be the teachers and nephews who are afraid of death to teach shame."

Jing Jiu glanced at the person.

Bai Zao didn't know well, knew he was too late to stop, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice the magic weapon.

The sleeves rose from the cold wind, and a magic weapon appeared in front of the cliff, about the size of a wine glass, which was somewhat like the Qingxinling of the Xuanlingzong.

The magic weapon grows when it meets the wind, and it instantly becomes a small clock. The body is green and black, and the color is deep. It seems to be cast by bronze, but there are countless dark lights flowing on the surface. It has an indescribable beauty and pressure. .

"Streamer clock!"

Several exclamations sounded from the crowd.