The Strongest Sect of All Times

Upper Qishan Sect Lord Liao Fang died, his limbs were cut off, his skin was cut off, and the death process was slow and painful.

Cruel? Cruel!

But this is also the price that must be paid to kill the Iron Bone disciples!

Gun Changzheng closed his knife with a smile. The eye-catching killing machine gradually dissipated. He came to Xiao Sin's face and fed a healing Dan.

Brush!

Brush!

In an instant, the two life dragons jumped.

When you see the broken limbs and the slow Liao Xin Fang, the shock in your heart is still difficult to resolve.

A second-pink martial arts sect, a six-class gangster, was so easily slaughtered, don't be too horrible!

At that moment, Xiao Sin had also finally realized that the strength of the master was really strong, although very little was done on weekdays.

It wasn't just Liao Jinfang who died.

There are also various warriors who went after the members of Xiaoyutang, all of whom died tragically in the hands of Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo.

Some of them are martial arts masters, but they also die in front of a group of evil disciples.

Old rules, lick the bag.

After licking, the bodies were piled up and burned to the ground with flames.

The warriors of all factions are not wealthy. The wealthy ones are Liao Zhenfang. Space rings contain a lot of martial arts and spiritual stones, and Silver Two also has 23 million.

There are also crystalline cores, with 100 in the middle grade and more than a dozen in the high grade level.

Gun Chang laughed and took it away, secretly saying: “All in the incubator, it should improve the contribution value by one or two points. ”

After everything was done, Liao Xinfang's body was burned and his disciples returned to the Iron Bone Pie.

The murdered Rain Hall members were carried by Xiao Sin himself, with grief and self-reproach in his eyes.

If I hadn't been too careless, trapped in the valley by Heyang County warriors, my brother wouldn't have died because of me.

……

Upon returning to the Iron Bone Pie, King Chang smiled and chose a feng shui treasure site for burial in the back mountains, and then dug the cemetery.

The day it was buried, the sky was dark and the rain was pouring.

All the disciples of the Iron Bone faction stood by the graveyard and sent their way to the same door as this crash.

“Sorry...”

Standing in front of the tombstone, Xiao Sin bowed his head and blamed himself more heavily on his face: “I have involved my brother. ”

King Chang patted him on the shoulder with a smile. "Qin Qi dying because of you, you should live well and keep getting stronger to repay him. ”

Finish, turn around and go.

There is no point in saying too much comfort, only if the parties really want to make sense of it.

Besides, if a disciple falls, and King Chang laughs uncomfortably, who can comfort him?

Xiao Sin had no idea, always stood in front of the tombstone.

Until one day and one night later, his fists clasped, "Brother, I will live well, I will strive to become stronger, use my life to guard the Iron Bone pie, to defend the same door! ”

That's figured out.

He figured it out. King's smile didn't make sense.

One sits in the study and still blames oneself.

If I hadn't let my disciples go to the Gate Big Pie, I wouldn't have killed them.

Dead disciples, on the Black Wind Mountain.

But the disciple was greedy and fearful of death. In order to survive, he went to Sunday Buddha to betray the Gate faction. Therefore, he died when he died. There was no psychological burden for King to laugh at.

However, Qin Hui died because of the salvation of the same door. In a real sense, he was the first disciple to die in battle for the Gate faction, which made his heart very sad.

“Think about what? I don't even host morning sex anymore.” Leroche leaned against the study door sometime, with a charming smile around her mouth.

King Chang shook his head with a smile: "Aren't you sad that you lost a member of the Rain Hall? ”

Lerochew came and sat in front of him, holding his hands together, questioning the breath: “Is it useful that a man should not be resurrected from death? ”

Jun always smiled.

Yeah, people are dead. Does grief work?

"Now that we live in this cruel world, it is not to remember the dead, but to console their spirits in heaven with constant strength. ”

This is similar to what he said yesterday to comfort Xiao Sin. King often laughs and hopes that his disciples can figure it out, but he still can't figure it out.

“They?”

King Chang shook his head with a smile: “These two words are ominous. ”

"If we Iron Bones want to become stronger in a cruel world, there will be more conflict, more resentment, and even more death," Lerochew said. ”

Gun Chang smiled to know that this woman was telling herself that Qin Hui's death was just the beginning, wanting to keep walking in a cruel world, there would be more dead disciples.

He didn't want to cultivate his disciples to die, but since people entered the river and lake, they had to live and die.

King often leaned back on the chair and said: "I will strive to enhance my disciples and make them stronger all the way, not to death. ”

“I went to train my members, too, to give them enough strength to face all the dangers," Lerochew said. ”

……

Kingston laughed temporarily to dispel the idea of allowing his disciples to continue to participate in the Gate Pie Big Pie, but practiced well in the Gate Pie.

A few days later.

In the third full month since the establishment of the various tests, a doorpiece score was performed.

Different levels of competition were divided because disciples were introduced sooner or later, and the realm was higher or lower.

Many disciples competed to sign up. After a day of heated battle, three different levels of small competition ended, winning the first disciple and gaining a rich resource reward.

This small ratio, although not of high rank, has a reward in that it motivates the disciples to become stronger.

Absolutely.

Door pie test and door pie little pie, but an appetizer.

What really matters is that every year the Door Pie Big Pie wins the championship and can become an inner door disciple.

There are currently only seven inner door disciples, many with strong outer door disciples, who naturally wish to occupy an inner door seat by a large ratio.

For the moment, there is the possibility of becoming an inner door disciple, with Longziyang and Yang Yuhua as the largest.

The second is Zhang Wei, the ten people who have been raised by the qualified transformation solution.

In the Sixth and Seventh Class Gate, as long as there is a pink root, it will not only honor the inner gate disciple, but even become the in-laws disciple, and in the Iron Bone Pie, the Gate Pie Big to prove, this is a bit awesome.

I can't help it.

Who makes the best spiritual disciples?

This is not true. When Li Fei drank the branch line task and obtained the excellent qualitative transformation solution, Ling Root was upgraded to the best, and the realm moved from eight pints to nine pin martial arts.

Thus, the disciple of the inner door of the Iron Bone Pie, only Tian Qi is temporarily the Upper Ping Ling Root, the rest is the Extreme Ping Ling Root!

An eighth-class sect, not counting King's smile, not counting Lu Xuan, there are five excellent spiritual root disciples, more than a dozen upper spiritual root disciples, this is a terrible thing, it must be spread out to the whole meteorite continent.

“Thanks for the meds! ”

Li Fei was excited after his qualifications and realm improved.

“Go on down. ”

Kingston waved with a smile.

When the disciple leaves, he comes to the study and fills the incubator with the crystalline nucleus obtained from Liao Xinfang.

With so many medium and high quality crystal nuclei fused in, the variation rate increased only from 85 to 87 points.

Surely, it has to be super rich to be able to burn.

……

Time passes, and soon more than a dozen days pass.

Monarch smiled and practiced and taught his disciples. He also came to see the incubator every day.

“Ding!”

One day, the incubation time displayed on the screen changed to 1515 days.

“Whoo!”

The wavy crystalline nuclear energy in the incubator is madly stirred, then gradually faded from thick to faded, as if absorbed by dragon eggs.

“Cut!”

The cracking sound came.

Standing in the incubator, the dragon eggs break open and quickly diffuse to the surrounding area, forming a piece.

“Shh!”

The red light is emitted from the crack and an egg shell falls off.

The beast is coming out!

King always smiled and looked, and prayed darkly: "Be a mutant, be a mutant! ”