Shuiyuezhenkou.
Zeng Yulan, wearing a light blue robe with a sword hanging on her waist, attracted countless gazes.
She was not deliberately modified, and even though her expression was cold, she was still so bright and charming.
Shanhehui, a few small bosses, in her eyes are like chickens and dogs.
Not worth mentioning.
"We really don't know!"
The leader of the Shanhe Society cried for help.
Lei Qie, who was standing aside, saw the arrogant gang leaders of the second world humble themselves in front of the Jianlou disciples, which further strengthened his determination to join the Jianlou.
He secretly vowed that no matter how hard he worked or the price, he would seek to become an outer disciple.
Not only for myself, but also for...
Looking at his panicked mother and rather pretty sister, Lei Qie clenched his fists and shouted softly in his heart: "Sword Tower!"
Pang Jian did not answer, but looked into the distance in astonishment.
"Whoosh!"
A ship that set sail from Shuiyun City hurriedly arrived at the entrance of Shuiyue Town and anchored under the sword boat.
The plump An Qian jumped out wiping his sweat, nodded and bowed next to Zeng Yulan, and asked what was going on.
"The people from the Shanhe Society induced my... little brother to gamble and cheated all the spiritual jades." Zeng Yulan said with a cold face and a completely different attitude towards Pang Jian: "My younger brother just came from the lower world. We came here to join the Jianlou, but we were targeted by these stinky rats even if we were a little negligent."
"Shanhe Club?"
An Qian squinted his eyes, glanced at the frightened five little bosses, and said coldly: "You are really seeking death!"
He called out Xiaoyao Fan.
A fan was pulled over, and a dazzling light flashed through. The bodies of the five Shanhehui Xiantian Realm bosses were separated on the spot.
The spurting of blood and the flying heads made many of the leaders in Shuiyue Town shrink back.
Anjia is the actual controller of Shuiyun City, and Shuiyue Town is part of the city.
Within a radius of a hundred miles, Fatty An named An Qian had the power of life and death over the people and practitioners in the city.
"Look, what else do we need to do to settle down?"
An Qian bent down and asked.
He didn't ask about Zeng Yulan's identity, he just took a look at the sword order hanging on Zeng Yulan's waist, recognized that it was a sword order that could only be worn by the inner disciples of the Sword Tower, and gave his explanation.
On the sword boat, he had already noticed Pang Jian, who was obviously of higher status.
But he didn't dare to look more, for fear of offending.
"Junior Brother Pang, look?"
Zeng Yulan asked again.
"okay."
Pang Jian nodded.
"That's it."
Zeng Yulan snorted and took Lei Qie's family of three into the sword boat. Without bothering to look at An Qian, she said to Song Zihe, "Junior sister, let's go back."
The sword boat flew into the air.
"Junior Brother Pang? Your surname is Pang..."
When Jian Zhou was gone, An Qian dared to stare. His eyes showed a thoughtful look: "Pang's surname is not uncommon. There should be many over there in Jian Tower. She is an inner sect disciple, so she respects that boy so much. It shows that The other party is not only an inner disciple, but his status is far higher than hers."
"In this way, the scope will be much smaller, Pang..."
An Qian was shocked and said in horror: "It can't be him, can it?"
Turning around, he looked at another member of the An family who was in charge of Shuiyue Town, and ordered with a cold face: "All the leaders of the Shanhe Club and our Shuiyun City will also be executed by me! Also, make things louder. , it’s best to pass it on…”
"Forget it, such a small matter probably won't reach Jianlou."
"Then let Shanhe Club be removed from the list."
…
On the sword boat.
Pang Jian looked at the timid Lei family and Lei Yu, the half-brother of Lei Qie, and said, "Leiqie will be a member of the Jianlou."
Lei Qie was overjoyed and bowed to Pang Jian with great ceremony.
Lei Shi also led her daughter to thank her in a panic.
Her body is petite and exquisite, and her appearance can only be called beautiful. Among the many women in Lei Kun, she does not stand out at all.
When she was spotted by Lei Kun, she had an oil bottle with her.
But she always kept her spirits up, and after giving birth to a son to Lei Kun, she instantly became Lei Kun's most beloved woman.
Along with this, her daughter from her ex-husband was also blessed. Not only did she embark on the path of spiritual practice, she was also sent to Qitian Continent by Lei Kun at a huge expense when the disaster in the third world was about to come.
Lei Kun's other women did not receive this kind of treatment and were forced to live on some scraps in the second world.
"Old Lei, you still value friendship."
Pang Jian commented secretly.
After thinking for a while, he humbly asked for advice: "Senior Sister Zeng, do you have to wait until there is a day when you don't go to Jianlou to recruit disciples?"
Lei Qie's eyes suddenly lit up and his breathing became rapid.
"If an elder takes a fancy to him, he can directly become a member of the Jian Tower and an inner disciple without going through those rigorous steps." Zeng Yulan explained with a smile: "Elders who are traveling and meet a disciple who likes him can just lead him Once you enter the sect and record the genealogy, there will be an inner disciple in the building."
"Of course, this situation is rare."
"And only those eight elders have such rights."
Liu Junhong, Xu Wei, Wang Ce, Guanghe, Cai Xin, Lu Xiaolin, Shi Bingyun, plus elder Jiang Ran.
Among the eight elders, only Shi Bingyun is at the lowest level and is currently in the late stage of Nirvana.
The rest of the elders are all in the early and middle stages of the immortal realm.
Only the eight of them have the qualifications to skip the internal rules of the sword tower and recruit disciples alone.
"It must be an elder..."
Pang Jian frowned slightly.
"Junior Brother Pang, with your face, you can let those four take a look. Maybe they have taken a liking to this boy and are willing to give him a place as an inner disciple." Zeng Yulan said with a smile.
"Outer sect, outer sect disciples can do it too!" Lei Qie bravely interjected.
"That's easy." Zeng Yulan laughed hoarsely and said, "Junior brother Pang, just say a word and Qi Feng can do it for you."
"How should they arrange their arrangements when they return to Jianlou?" Pang Jian asked again.
"Just say that they are your family members, and they can be temporarily placed in the towns between the peaks. Of course, informal disciples cannot go to the major peaks, and Mojian Peak is not allowed to set foot."
"knew."
…
The sword boat crossed the boundary of Tianshui Lake and entered the slightly desolate wilderness.
Pang Jian suddenly changed his color and shouted: "Be careful!"
Zeng Yulan and Song Zihe were startled.
They never knew that there was anything in Qitian Continent that required their Sword Tower disciples to be careful.
"Someone is hiding underground." Pang Jian's expression condensed.
When we arrived, there was no unusual wilderness, but a strong soul magnetic field emerged a dozen meters underground!
And it’s still three shares!
Without any additional exploration, the sword boat flew past this moment, and Pang Jian's soul directly sensed it.
He pointed: "Change the direction first, don't go in a straight line. Also, raise the sword boat!"
He spread out his golden consciousness.
Immediately, he saw three people wearing ghost-face masks in several artificially dug holes more than ten meters underground, and they were also using their spiritual consciousness to see above.
The consciousnesses of both parties are in direct contact underground!
"Puff! Puff puff puff!"
The ground suddenly roared.
Those belonging to Pang Jian, a piece of golden consciousness containing majestic divinity, simply crushed the consciousness of the three ghost-faced men with a crushing force.
They were so suppressed that they were forced to put their spiritual consciousness into the sea of consciousness!
"Soul Travel Realm!"
"Who said he is in the Concentration Realm?"
"Damn it!"
The three people screamed underground, suddenly realizing that their whereabouts had been exposed, and they were unable to hide under Pang Jian's spiritual perception.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The three ghost-faced men hiding underground rose into the sky in no particular order and rushed directly towards the sword boat.
With a casual throw, a black sharp claw in the shape of an eagle suddenly enlarged dozens of times, and suddenly grabbed the sword boat from below.
"boom!"
The force of the sharp claws exploded, and the sword boat's upward momentum was immediately stopped.
In the void, the sword boat stagnated for a moment, then suddenly fell downwards.
"The sword boat is really strong, and it can't be broken into pieces by one claw!" A ghost-faced man exclaimed, holding up the white bones as a flagpole, and waved the bloody dark red flag towards the people above the sword boat.
In the dark red flag, there are many blood lines twisting like earthworms, forming a strange and evil force.
"Puff! Puff puff puff!"
Except for Pang Jian, the two female disciples of Jianlou, including Lei Qie's family of three, had blood pouring from their mouths.
"Mom! Sister!"
Rachel suddenly started crying.
Lei Qie's eyes turned red instantly as his life was protected by a piece of treasured clothing that he wore close to his body.
But Lei Shi, and his sister Lei Yu, died of excessive blood loss just after meeting each other because they were not given the rare life-saving robes by Lei Kun.
The person who released the eagle's claws angrily shouted without mentioning his name: "Idiot! Be gentle! If everyone is dead, then the kid has no worries, wouldn't he just escape back to the sword tower?"
"Guys in the Tongmai Realm are only a little stronger than ordinary people. No matter how gentle I am, I will die!" Another person said helplessly.
"Boom!"
The sword tower suddenly fell to the ground.
Blood flowed from the corner of Zeng Yulan's mouth, with a look of disbelief on her face, and she screamed: "Unexpectedly, someone dared to attack us!"
She seemed unable to accept it, and her deep-rooted ideas prevented her from understanding what was happening in front of her.
Song Zihe was also dumbfounded.
They have lived in Qitian Continent for so long, and have gone out in sword boats countless times. As long as they wear the sword orders of the inner disciples of the Sword Tower, they will be treated as respected by thousands of people in any city or territory of Qitian Continent.
The children of the aristocratic family and the casual cultivators respected them as gods and did not dare to show any slights.
They would never have imagined that someone on this continent would dare to attack them in a sword boat!
"They came after me."
Pang Jian was hanging in the air and did not fall to the ground with the sword boat. He said in a deep voice: "Three soul wandering realms were actually dispatched. Were you arranged by Su Yue or Zhou Wenhao?"
Holding the killing gun in his right hand, he held the sword command in his left hand, and a ray of spiritual consciousness escaped towards a sword light symbol.
He delivered the message immediately.
But the strange thing is that the three light spots representing Li Zhaotian, Qi Qingsong and Zhuang Yuyan did not react at all.
The sword order, the array engraved inside, seems to be restricted by some kind of magnetic field.
"Soul Travel Realm? All three?"
Zeng Yulan groaned.
Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, she hurriedly held the sword order and asked her master Xu Wei for help.
Song Zihe is doing the same thing.
The two women were frightened and panicked.
They all heard that Pang Jian was in the state of concentration, but the other party came with three soul wanderings, clearly intending to kill Pang Jian and them.
…
(End of chapter)
