My brother is so cunning.

Seeing that the Ziyang Immortal Sect below was facing a formidable enemy, and the Eight Diagrams light prisms formed by the mountain guarding formation were protecting the entire mountain, Li Moxian raised the corner of his mouth slightly and asked: "Do I need to take action to break this formation?"

"Sister, we are here to collect debts, not to compete in the gym. We can't smash people's plaques as soon as we come up." Although he liked Li Moxian's work style, Wen Rui still dissuaded him: "Let the disciples take the secretary to negotiate. "Fan, let's be polite before fighting. If the disciples of the Moral Heavenly Lord act rogue and don't want to lose face, then don't blame us for not giving them face."

Li Moxian nodded and said: "That's good, so that the Holy Mother will not have to quibble when she meets the Moral Heavenly Lord."

The combat prowess of the Holy Mothers of the Jie Jie Sect is unparalleled. As long as they are not restrained by magic weapons, beating the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Sect is like a shrew tearing apart a thin dog.

The combat power of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit is about between three and four Golden Immortals who explain the teachings. The Holy Mother of Wudang is slightly inferior, but there is no problem in tearing two of them apart.

Daode Tianzun faced Our Lady of Lishan alone. On the surface, he was sanctimonious and calm, as if he was of the same rank and was not afraid at all. But secretly, he had cramps in his calves, fearing that he would suffer a big loss if the other party made a splash.

With the strict order of Hongjun Daozu, the great immortals and gods of the two sects of Chanjie would not be beaten to death at the moment, but even if there were a few streaks of blood on his face, it would be too embarrassing and his beauty would be ruined.

However, generally speaking, if the king does not see the king, the disciples and grandsons below will start to make trouble. As long as no immortal-level lives are caused, the two behind-the-scenes bosses will not easily come forward to cause trouble.

Wen Rui took He Lingyun and flew off the flying boat, and went straight to the mountain gate archway on Qingfeng Mountain. Standing outside the shield of the large formation, he said to the Ziyang disciples guarding the mountain gate: "Please tell me, fellow Taoist, Jin Lingzong Wen Rui is here." Visit, that golden ship is our sect’s cruise ship, don’t make a fuss, shut down the mountain guarding formation, it’s not a waste to consume thousands of spirit stones every minute.”

A dozen Ziyang disciples had gathered under the archway, and one of them recognized Wen Rui and said, "Boss Wen, what's wrong with you? You're so decadent and downcast, I almost didn't recognize you."

"Well, I've lost a lot of money in my business recently, and I'm a little stressed."

Wen Rui is now wearing a decadent skin to prevent his interns from having inappropriate thoughts about him. As a result, when he meets acquaintances outside, he has to explain a word or two.

The disciple laughed and said: "You still want to pay? Your flying boat is too big. If I teach the founder of the Yuan Dynasty to go out, I'm afraid it won't be as conspicuous as yours."

"Ah, by the way, I almost forgot. I am now losing money and need to sell my property. The cruise ship is currently discounted. Don't forget to mention it to you guys. If you want to buy it, it's the right time. After this The village doesn’t have this price.”

"Boss, please wait a moment." The acquaintance of the Ziyang Sect immediately flew towards the Ziyang Cave on the top of the mountain with his sword.

Not long after he left, someone came with a sword from the mountain and landed under the archway. Immediately, the purple light of the Bagua array protecting the mountain dispersed, making way for Wen Rui.

The visitor was also an acquaintance. He was Zhang Zhenren’s disciple Mu Xiuyuan. He knew Wen Rui’s details very well and was very polite when meeting him. He held his disciple’s hand in his hand and said: “Junior Mu Xiuyuan respectfully welcomes the arrival of the Wen Sect Master. Please follow me up the mountain, Master. We are waiting for you at Ziqi Donglai Pavilion."

"My fellow seekers are always so polite." Wen Rui smiled and said, "Then lead the way."

He Lingyun said nothing and followed Wen Rui into the air. However, the disciple guarding the mountain looked troubled and said to Mu Xiuyuan: "Senior brother, demon, demon clan, our sect rules are that the demon clan cannot step into the mountain gate."

In fact, what this disciple said was euphemistic. Monsters were not allowed to enter the Chanjiao sect. If they found monsters sneaking into the sect, they would be punished without asking.

It's just that He Lingyun's celestial appearance and appearance are really too righteous. Furthermore, he has a brilliant righteous spiritual energy, which is as pure as the immortal spirit. If it weren't for the fact that the natural spiritual energy fluctuations of the demon race are different from those of the human race, it would be almost undetectable. .

Mu Xiuyuan scolded him very sensibly: "Don't say anything more. I heard that the sect leader is an honored guest. Jie Jiao is contrary to my explanatory teachings and the customs are different. However, we are both under the Tao ancestor's sect, so we can treat him as a special case."

Wen Rui nodded and praised: "Young man, that's not bad."

The two of them followed Mu Xiuyuan and soared into the air, flying toward the temple, hall, and attic buildings on the mountain.

Originally, Qingfeng Mountain was just a Ziyang Cave. After more than five hundred years of development, it has built a large number of large-scale and gorgeously decorated palaces and pavilions. This was also a project contracted by Wenrui and dispatched by the engineering robot Ultron to construct it.

Most of the debts that came to be recovered were arrears of project payments, which amounted to hundreds of millions of spiritual stones over the course of hundreds of years.

The three of them were about to arrive at the building complex, when suddenly a Ziyang disciple blocked the way.

The man was wearing a purple robe with a dragon pattern, exuding the aura of the Return to Void Realm. He was handsome in appearance. Although he was half a step behind Gu Changfeng, he was one of the rare people.

The visitor looked at Wen Rui and He Lingyun for a moment and snorted coldly: "The rules set by the ancestors of the Ziyang Immortal Sect are that monsters who sneak into the sect can be punished without asking. Senior Brother Mu, you actually lead the way for the monsters. This is to Are you rebelling against the sect? Why don’t you capture this goblin quickly?”

Mu Xiuyuan's expression changed, and he lowered his voice and said, "Junior Brother Pang, I heard that the sect master is a distinguished guest of our master Zhang Zhenren, and he is coming with him as a disciple of the Jie Jiao. How can I apply the rules of the Jie Jiao?"

"You worthless thing, I think you see that she is a great demon returning to the void, and you are not just swallowing your anger because your opponent is afraid of suffering a loss, right?"

Wen Rui couldn't help but said: "Brother Mu Dao, who is this silly boy? He is so uneducated."

Mu Xiuyuan's face was full of embarrassment and he said helplessly: "He is Pang Tianhua, a direct disciple of Master Ziyang. He is also an astonishing spiritual genius like Senior Brother Gu Changfeng. He recently broke through the Nascent Soul Realm and achieved the Return to Void Realm. He has surpassed Gu Changfeng." Senior Brother Changfeng is the rising star among the younger generation of Ziyang Immortal Sect. "

"Brother Ziyang, you don't want to do it anymore..." Wen Rui shook his head: "What kind of stuff are you accepting? Don't you look at your character and only your qualifications?"

Pang Tianhua heard the conversation between the two clearly, and his face suddenly darkened, and he said: "Huh, a dandy mortal, just because he has a good father, dares to speak rudely to us and other Qi Refiners, and even dares to slander the head master. , If I don’t teach you a lesson today, you are in vain as a practitioner!”

"Absolutely not!" Mu Xiuyuan quickly stood in front of Wen Rui and tried to persuade him: "Junior brother Pang, you entered the country too fast, don't know the past, and have insufficient experience. You can't do anything wantonly. If you are unhappy, first It’s better to go to the master to report it and let the master make his decision.”

"Who is your junior brother?" Pang Tianhua raised his head and said disdainfully: "Mu Xiuyuan, do you know why you can't get on the stage? You lack the fearlessness of senior brother Gu and me. As a monk, you actually show yourself to a powerful disciple. If you bend your back, your worldly heart is not pure, no wonder you have been wasting hundreds of years without making a breakthrough!"

"Junior brother, it doesn't matter whether you recognize me or not, I also have good intentions..."

"Get out of the way!"

With a flick of his robe sleeves, Mu Xiuyuan was pushed aside by the air wave, and almost fell from the air when his breath was stagnant.

Wen Rui narrowed his eyes, connected to the brain-computer interface, and retrieved the little black book database, only to find that the person named Pang Tianhua was not on the list.

"Hey, young man, don't be too arrogant." Wen Rui persuaded him with good temper: "Senior Brother Gu was also so arrogant before, but now he has experienced some things and has become much more mature and stable, and he respects me quite a lot. , you can learn from him, but you have to keep up with the version.”

"This is not the era of Gu Changfeng!" Pang Tianhua sneered: "Don't mention him to me, I am me. From now on, there will be only one genius in the Ziyang Immortal Sect, and that is me, Pang Tianhua!"

"Ling Yun, don't hurt him, do whatever you want with the rest." Wen Rui shook his head and ordered.

If Pang Tianhua was in the little black book, even if this place was the gate of Ziyang Immortal Sect, Wen Rui would not have any concerns about killing him in public.

This time, I have the support of Old Mother Lishan, and whether the Moral Heavenly Lord will be too lazy to take care of a mere disciple's grandson who has returned to the void, even if he wants to take care of it on a whim, he has to worry about Old Mother Lishan's attitude.

There was Li Moxian on the battleship outside, and a fight broke out on the spot. Master Ziyang took action personally, and Wen Rui was not afraid at all.

It's just that his name is not in the little black book, which means that his nature is not bad, so he has to be punished without teaching, otherwise it will violate Wen Rui's bottom line.

Although Wen Rui's mind is not big, he still has a certain amount of ambition.

"I've seen dogs fighting against human power, but I've never seen people fighting against monsters. It's really the most ridiculous thing in the world!" Pang Tianhua sneered and pointed his sword, and a ray of silver light flew towards He Lingyun.

Wen Rui really couldn't guess what the stupid kid in front of him was thinking. You could say he had no sense of measure. He really didn't attack him directly. He dared to use a sword on him. It was reasonable and legal for Wen Rui to kill him. Zi Yang had to do it himself. Come out and apologize.

Don't forget Wen Rui's identity. If Wen Tianzun's son dies in the Ziyang Immortal Sect, then no one in this sect will be able to become an immortal forever.

Anyone who dares to attack the son of Tianzun who has great merits and deeds will definitely bring trouble to the sect. Whoever dares to protect whoever has great karma deserves to be killed.

But he took action against He Lingyun. This was obviously to imitate Gu Changfeng and hit the rich and powerful in the face to become famous, showing the spirit of a cultivator who despises princes, despises the world, and is not deceived by appearance.

However, he chose the wrong target. The silver light flew in front of He Lingyun. She kicked out a white light with her long legs and crossed with the silver light. There was a clang and two flying swords fell on the ground.

Pang Tianhua was also stunned. He was horrified to find that his natal flying sword had lost its sword spirit and was destroyed in an instant.

However, looking at the wreckage on the ground, he was extremely confused for a moment because there was an identical flying sword on the ground.

Out of curiosity, Pang Tianhua landed on the ground, stretched out his hand and picked up both swords.

When he picked it up, his hair stood on end. It turned out that his natal flying sword, the high-level Lingbao Silver Light Splitting Thunder Sword, had been split in the middle and split into two completely equal swords. The cut was like a mirror, extremely smooth. It was so flat that the face that reflected my own open mouth could be seen more clearly than when I looked in a mirror!

Not to mention how strong the top Lingbao Flying Sword is, ordinary swords cannot make small gaps. It is the accuracy of these two equal parts that makes Pang Tianhua clamp it with a vise tool and use a small metal processing saw to slowly cut it. There is no way to saw two half-piece swords that are exactly the same.

So what kind of bizarre method did the crane demon use?

Pang Tianhua didn’t even understand it!