Great Slaughter System

"Sect Master Ling, I am dissatisfied with you. I still don't know how my Qingcheng faction offended the underworld. I sent an elder to find out that several disciples were killed by people from the underworld outside the city. One disciple said it was the underworld before he died."

"Later, there was news that the underworld was going to attack my Qingcheng sect. Since the underworld said it, it would definitely do it. So I had no choice but to take out the handbook of my ancestors and ask Sect Master Ling to help me once."

Lu Hetu didn't know exactly what happened, but since the underworld had released the wind, it certainly wasn't trying to scare them. The underworld even dared to kill the elder Dongxu of the Blood Demon Sect, let alone their mere Qingcheng faction.

This time it was a catastrophe for the Qingcheng faction, if it weren't for the handwriting of the ancestors, the Qingcheng faction would have to ask the other two sects to uphold justice.

After hearing Lu Hetu's words, Ling Daoxuan frowned slightly. He felt that this matter was not easy.

However, the Qingcheng faction had a letter from the ancestors of Xuantian Daomen, so he had to help, and immediately said: "Junior Brother Xue, I will trouble you to go down the mountain this time. If it is not a big deal, try to talk to the people in the underworld and let them let the Qingcheng faction go this time."

Xue Daoling, Ling Daoxuan's younger brother, is also the elder of Xuantian Daomen.

The Taoist who brought Lu Hetu up the mountain bowed, "Since the senior brother has spoken, I will accompany Fellow Daoist Lu down the mountain. It happens that the poor Taoist also wants to meet fellow Taoists from the underworld."

Xue Daoling said with a smile.

"Well, let's go!"

After Ling Daoxuan's words fell, Xue Daoling's expression changed, and he nodded slightly at Ling Daoxuan.

A jug of sake, a luminous cup, an extremely luxurious carriage, and a handsome young man who captivates all living beings.

The carriage swayed, Shen Lang held the wine glass, drinking by himself, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Xiao Gao, where are we?"

"Young Master, I will arrive at Qingshan City in one day."

Outside the carriage, Gao Jianli and Jin Wuming rode on both sides of the carriage, looking around vigilantly.

Hearing Shen Lang's question, Gao Jianli replied.

The matter of the Shen family has already been arranged. After the Qingcheng faction is destroyed this time, Shen Lang will develop the Shen family in an all-round way.

As for the goal of the Shen family, of course it is not the Qingcheng faction. After the underworld destroyed the Qingcheng faction, the Shen family's taking over would be tantamount to courting death. Moreover, with the strength of the Shen family, even if they wanted to take over the Qingcheng faction and become one of the three major powers in the Eastern Region, it would be impossible.

So Shen Lang set his target on the Li family.

One must know that the Li family had often opposed Shen Lang back then, and why Shen Lang hadn't let the underworld destroy the Li family was because he was keeping it for the Shen family.

Among the three major forces in the Eastern Region, the Shen family is not strong enough, but there is no problem with the five major forces in Jiangzhou.

Now Shen Lang himself is a strong man in the Void Realm, a mere Li family, and he can sweep it by himself without the help of the underworld.

Even if that old bastard from the Li family breaks through Lian Xu, Shen Lang is not afraid.

Yaoyue joined forces with him, even if he faced Lianxu, he would dare to fight.

Since breaking through to the Void Realm, Shen Lang hasn't made a move yet.

The last battle in Wucheng was a battle of some strong men, Shen Lang couldn't make a move, but this time the Shen family attacked the Li family, but he needed to make a move.

It is not appropriate for people from the underworld to appear by his side. He wants to be a hero, so how can he expose his identity as a devil.

Yaoyue closed her eyes and sat at the side. After Shen Lang finished asking, she didn't talk, and continued to drink comfortably.

In less than a day, Shen Lang and others arrived at Qingshan City.

This time when the Qingcheng faction was slaughtered, Shen Lang would not take action, he was only here to sit in charge.

Qingshan City is much larger than Jiangcheng. Qingshan City serves the Qingcheng faction, and the flow of people is not too much.

In Qingshan City, it is very difficult for casual cultivators to mix, there are many Qingcheng sect disciples in the city, and the casual cultivators are oppressed miserably by the disciples of Qingcheng sect.

This phenomenon is very normal, even the disciples of the 21st forces are not exempt from it.

Zhenwu Continent is a world where martial arts are respected. Without strength and background, people will definitely be treated like ants. No matter where they are, this rule will exist. It’s just the difference between shrinking and magnifying.

The luxurious style of Shen Lang and others has attracted the attention of many people as soon as they entered Qingshan City.

The civilians saw it with respect and envy, and the warriors saw it thoughtfully, guessing who might be in the carriage.

Just as Shen Lang had just entered the city, two people wearing the costumes of Qingcheng School disciples stopped Shen Lang's carriage.

"Who is in the car? He came to my Qingshan City and didn't even give his name."

One of them, a tall, tall and thick man with an ugly face, shouted in a cold voice.

The long sword in Gao Jianli's hand was unsheathed in an instant, and with a flash of light, the Shuihan sword was placed on the disciple's neck.

"My family's young master's name is taboo, and you are such a lowly thing, can you ask? Are you looking for death?"

Gao Jianli's eyes flickered coldly, and he looked at the disciple with murderous intent.

"Brother, this is Qingshan City. Our Qingcheng faction's Elder Xujing is in the city. If you dare to kill me, I'm afraid you and your young master will die too."

The ugly-faced disciple threatened fiercely.

He didn't expect that someone would dare to threaten him in public in Qingshan City. You must know that many people who came to Qingshan City in the past would be taken advantage of by them.

Although they are just ordinary disciples of the Qingcheng faction, the tree is big enough to enjoy the shade, and with the support of the Qingcheng faction, even warriors with higher martial arts than them will give them a bit of face.

"Then you can see if I dare to kill you."

Just when Gao Jianli was about to kill that disciple, Shen Lang's voice came faintly from the carriage.

"My name is Shen Lang, Shen Lang's Shen, Shen Lang's Lang."

"Shen Lang?"

The ugly disciple murmured suspiciously, he seemed to have heard the name Shen Lang before, but he couldn't remember it.

"What? Are you Shen Lang?"

"Is it Shen Lang who is number one on the list?"

The ugly disciple didn't know, but the thin disciple next to him suddenly changed color and couldn't help exclaiming.

"What? It's him?"

Following the exclamation of the thin and thin disciple, the expressions of all the warriors watching around changed.

Before the martial arts conference, no one may know who Shen Lang is, but after Shen Lang defeated the invincible myth Zhao Jiuzhou, I am afraid that no one would not know.

Although the news of the Wucheng battle had covered up the news of the contest, but as the Wucheng incident subsided, the news of the contest began to spread.

The most shocking one was the match between Shen Lang and Zhao Jiuzhou.

Although the two are only in the Xiantian realm, the intensity of the battle is very eye-catching.

There are also rumors that Shen Lang is very handsome, surrounded by dragon aura, with an aura of ruling the world and swallowing mountains and rivers, which is even more eye-catching than Zhao Jiuzhou's domineering arrogance.

Someone once speculated that Shen Lang's talent can definitely be called the strongest in this era, not one of them.

Tianji Pavilion also gave Shen Lang, who was number one on the list, the title "Proud Sword and Crazy Saber."

The sword is arrogant, the knife is domineering.

There are also good people who joked, "Shen Langgu, a lifelong mistake"

I have been quite funny this day. I didn't write a testimonial in Sanjiang today.