Above Longjing, in the deepest part of Jinglongxian Sect, is a dark golden palace.
A middle-aged man wearing a dark golden robe was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the palace.
It seemed that his posture while sitting cross-legged was impeccable.
But the orientation is wrong.
Because although he was sitting cross-legged in the temple, his face was always facing the wall inside the temple.
It was as if he was not practicing, but thinking about his mistakes while facing the wall.
At this time, the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded. It was far away at first, but then became very close after a while, and finally disappeared again.
As the footsteps disappeared, a young man wearing green clothes and an indifferent expression began to appear.
The middle-aged man was still sitting cross-legged, maintaining the same posture as if he was facing the wall and thinking about his past.
The young man also stood silently behind the middle-aged man, as if waiting for something.
"Shh..."
After a long time, a gentle exhalation came out, and the middle-aged man in a dark golden robe seemed to wake up. When he heard this voice, the young man's indifferent eyes also flashed, and he said lightly, "Have you met Master?" Respect."
Buzz!
There was a shaking sound, but following the young man's words, the entire hall began to shake. At the same time, countless spaces began to distort, and countless scenes of world disillusionment even appeared inside!
Just one sentence has such power!
So how powerful is this young man?
The middle-aged man did not look back, let alone get up. He just said lightly, "If you can take the initiative to see me, it seems that something has happened in the outside world that is beyond your control."
"yes."
The young man uttered a word, and the next moment he pointed his finger, a stream of light flew out, turned into a mirror, and floated in front of the middle-aged man who had his back turned to him.
And if Zhao Zhen sees this mirror, he will definitely recognize it at a glance. It is a sky mirror.
call!
The wind sounded, and pictures appeared on the sky mirror.
And these scenes are exactly the scenes of Zhao Zhen killing Zhou Jingshen and destroying Longjun Hall.
After a long time, the picture gradually disappeared. The young man pressed his finger again, and the sky mirror disappeared again.
The middle-aged man said nothing and seemed to be thinking.
The young man was still waiting quietly.
After a moment, the middle-aged man said again, "I didn't expect that the son of Zhao Xuan and Hua Rong would be so outstanding."
"I didn't expect that either."
The young man said calmly.
"So you want me to order his removal?"
"No, I will get rid of him myself."
The young man said lightly, "Although he is excellent, he is far inferior to me. Moreover, he can indeed fight for the interests of the Dragon Continent in the competition, so I will kill him after he fights for enough benefits for the Dragon Continent. .”
"Then what do you want me to do?"
"Hua Rong and Zhao Xuan."
A flash of light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he said calmly, "These two people are the destabilizing factors of our Dragon Continent."
"Well, they are indeed an unstable factor in the Dragon Continent because they are very powerful. At the same time, they are unwilling to abide by the rules of the Dragon Continent. They even dare to plot against the Dragon Continent such as the Dragon Soul Array."
The middle-aged man said calmly, "And now, they have given birth to another one who is even more unruly."
"so?"
"So, do whatever you have to do."
The middle-aged man replied, "If you want to kill Zhao Zhen at the battle conference, then just kill Zhao Zhen at the conference. As for Hua Rong and Zhao Xuan, you don't have to worry about it. I will handle it personally when the time comes."
"good."
Hearing this, the young man nodded and turned around the next moment, as if he was leaving.
But just as his body turned, he suddenly stopped again.
"One more thing is that the Hua family has taken action. They have officially filed a lawsuit against us and want Hua Tian and Junior Sister Li Yichen to get married."
The young man said calmly.
"Oh? Has the Hua family finally moved closer to us?"
After hearing this, the middle-aged man's voice also fluctuated a little, and the next moment he said, "What do you think?"
"Like Master, I will not object to anything that is beneficial to the development of the Immortal Sect."
The young man said without hesitation, "However, I think there will be some changes in this matter. After all, my junior brother Xiao is not someone who just waits for death. He may use Zhao Zhen to disrupt the situation."
"Xiao Guanlan?"
The middle-aged man muttered something, and then said, "Well, in that case, let it take its course and let him disrupt the situation. Anyway, you are going to kill Zhao Zhen at the conference in the end. As long as you kill Zhao Zhen, you will get the third place." One, everything after that will fall into place."
"Understood."
The young man nodded again and took steps towards the outside of the hall the next moment.
But just as his body was about to walk out of the hall, suddenly, the middle-aged man's voice sounded again.
"Tianlong."
The young man paused and turned back to look at the middle-aged man calmly.
"I told you before that if you want to achieve great success, being ruthless is only the first step. The second step is to be tolerant. You won't forget it, right?"
The young man said lightly, "Of course not, otherwise Xiao Guanlan would have died long ago."
"So I hope he doesn't die in the future."
The middle-aged man said, "Because he is really good."
The young man said nothing, but looked at the middle-aged man silently.
After a long time, the young man said calmly, "That can only depend on his future performance."
With that said, the young man stopped staying, his body flashed and disappeared without a trace.
But the middle-aged man in the hall shook his head.
"Look at his performance?"
"Then we still have to kill..."
Faint words rang out, but soon, the middle-aged man stopped talking to himself and became silent again.
…
Time flies by like a lag, and in the blink of an eye, seven days have passed since Zhao Zhen destroyed Longjun Hall.
In these seven days, the Black Dragon Riders had already completely destroyed the former Dragon Army Hall, and had also completed basic reconstruction.
Of course, the rebuilt building has also been renamed Qingyuntang.
And this naturally aroused discussion among countless people in Longjing. Countless people would admire Zhao Zhen very much whenever they mentioned him.
After all, Zhao Zhen is really legendary.
In less than three years, Zhao Zhen went from being a rebellious Qingyun Sect being hunted to this point.
So what is this if not a legend?
Many young people even bought portraits of Zhao Zhen and hung them in their homes or places of practice.
They did this to motivate themselves to be like Zhao Zhen, to avenge themselves without flinching.
Therefore, Zhao Zhen at this moment is no longer a simple name.
Instead, it turned into a symbol of some kind of martial arts spirit.
This naturally made many disciples of Qingyun Sect very happy.
After all, their sect leader is so powerful, so of course they feel honored when they go out.
It's just that Zhao Zhen himself doesn't care about these.
Because he knows that reputation is false, but strength is real.
Therefore, he never cares about other people's compliments. If he has time to enjoy other people's praise, he might as well do something safe and honest.
The safe thing he is doing now is to set up the formation in the newly built Qingyun Hall.
At this moment, in the newly built Qingyun Hall, Zhao Zhen used his sword as a pen to quickly carve various cloud patterns on the ground of Qingyun Hall.
Qu Sheng and Wang Zun just looked at it. After a moment, Qu Sheng said with a smile, "Junior brother, can you tell what formation the sect master carved? I know that you also have some research on the formation."
"It should be a defensive sword formation, don't you feel it? Every time the sect leader finishes carving a cloud pattern, he will inject powerful sword energy into the cloud pattern."
Wang Zun said at this time.
"Of course I feel this, but what I want to ask is what level this formation is."
Qu Sheng said, "After all, the scope is too large."
"It should be a low-level heaven-level sword formation. Although the sect leader is extremely talented and can arrange a higher-level formation, but considering our current spiritual energy resources, we can only temporarily use some low-level sword formations to show off. .”
Wang Zun narrowed his eyes, "But, although the level of this sword formation is low, it is different with the addition of the female disciples of the Sword Hall. They are all sword cultivators themselves, and they can form a sword formation. So with this sword formation, it will be different." , the power will be extremely terrifying."
"Well, that's true."
Qu Sheng turned his eyes and glanced at the girls in white skirts around him, but then he sighed again.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
Wang Zun was stunned when he heard this and looked at Qu Sheng.
"It's nothing, I just think that the sect master is too good. He is talented in swordsmanship, alchemy, and now he is also talented in formation."
Qu Sheng shook his head and said, "Although this is good, and there is no problem now, there will definitely be problems in the future."
Wang Zun's eyes flashed when he heard this, but then he nodded deeply, "Yes, after all, human energy is limited, but martial arts is infinite, especially the various professional methods in martial arts, each of which , all require a lot of effort and energy to invest. Now the sect leader can still control these professional methods, but in the future, as the sect leader’s realm improves, how should he choose?”
"Haha, swordsmanship is first, followed by pill formation."
Just as Wang Zun finished speaking, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded, but it was Zhao Zhen who had completed the carving of the sword formation and arrived in front of Wang Zun and Qu Sheng.
This made Wang Zun and Qu Sheng stunned for a moment, and then they laughed and shook their heads at the same time, "The sect master is really a gifted person. He can hear our conversation when he is carving the formation."
"Haha, the two guardians praised me, my ears are just a little more sensitive."
Zhao Zhen smiled, "Of course, the two protectors don't have to worry about me. I have already determined the direction of my practice and will keep moving forward."
"That's good."
Hearing Zhao Zhen's answer, Wang Zun and Qu Sheng smiled again. Among them, Qu Sheng said, "The most fearful thing for a martial artist is to look forward and backward and waver. Since the master of the sect puts the sword first, it is best. As for the various professions, , just know a little bit, it’s good, no need to go into details.”
"It's natural."
Zhao Zhen nodded, he also knew that a warrior cannot be distracted while practicing.
Although his Ten Thousand Swords Spiritual Root is very magical and gives him a strong understanding of various professional methods, he knows that these are secondary.
The main thing is the sword.
Sword cultivation, sword cultivation, all you need to do is to have a sword in your hand, leaving no ghosts or ghosts behind, so how can you distract him?
Of course, this does not mean that he will give up these professional methods. After all, professional methods can provide him with a lot of wealth.
So he studies as much as possible.
Because he also wanted to see how powerful his Ten Thousand Swords Spiritual Root was and how much new knowledge it could enable him to learn.
"Master, I wonder what your plans are next?"
At this time, Wang Zundao said, "At this moment in the Shenlong Dynasty, the Qingyun Sect is already the well-deserved largest sect, and the sect leader's great revenge has been avenged. What else will the sect leader do next?"
