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"Old Zhang, is this Qiankun Xianzong real or fake? I was not in the town last time, so I didn't see any disciples using magic at that time." A middle-aged man was still a little puzzled, He brought his son here with Lao Zhang, and he didn't want to end up being a liar.

"Lao Li, don't worry, so many of us have seen it, there will be no fakes, and several of them have climbed up the ladder just now, and guess what? They seem to be possessed by magic. Unknowingly, it turned down from the top again, which is simply too weird. These people are still kneeling there and kowtow!"

Lao Zhang pointed to the stairs of the welcome peak, and then pointed to the few people still kneeling and kowtowing under the stairs and said to Lao Li.

"Old Zhang, what you said is true? Then this Qiankun Xianzong is really a fairy gate, which makes us mortals have expectations!" Lao Li looked at the person who was still kneeling in front of him, and his face turned pale. The child became serious, this is an opportunity to change fate.

"The gods spare your life, the little one will never dare again, the little one will never dare again."

"God...forgive the villain, the villain will never dare again."

"Immortal, I kowtow to you, please forgive my disrespect!"

"..."

"Husband, don't you care about these people? Just let them mess around under the mountain?"

Chen Ziyuan frowned as she looked at the group of people in the holographic projection in front of her. She really had a headache looking at these ancient people. Ahem, they are not ancient people, but people from Linli Star. Even if the ancestors of these people are Shui Blue Star, but now it has been thousands of years since immigrants came to Linli Star.

These people really don't have much quality to speak of. Those who came first were ordinary people who had heard about it or followed them. At most, there were spies sent by certain families in the middle.

It is normal for the common people to be noisy, but some of them are local hooligans, who look like they are not afraid of anything, but in fact they are bullying and fearful garbage, which makes Chen Ziyuan tired of them , she doesn't hate common people.

"Xiaoyuan, don't pay attention to these scumbags. I'll let Wang Jia go down and deal with them, and drive away all these troublemakers and unruly people."

Zhu Yuanyuan also hated these ruffians very much. He didn't take them seriously at first. Anyway, these people couldn't pass the assessment, and now that some big figures from the Hanyang Empire haven't come, these ruffians won't be able to make a fuss for long. After the descendants of the Hanyang Empire's aristocratic family come over, they will clean up these ruffians, but now that Xiaoyuan has been upset, let's get rid of these people in advance.

.........

After Wang Jia got Zhu Yuanyuan's order, he took his 13-year-old son Wang Kun from the Baiyu Bridge of Qiankun Peak all the way to Yingke Peak.

"Kun'er, wait for a while, those people who tried to climb up the Yingke Peak without permission, used some ruthless means, and the death penalty can be avoided. Teach these ruffians a lesson, let them know what place this is Dare to be presumptuous."

As Wang Jia and his son ran between the mountains, he said that he had seen a lot of worlds, and such ruffians are easy to deal with. Some.

"Yes, father, the child knows." Wang Kun kept on stepping, and agreed to his father's explanation.

"it is good,

Don't let the father and the master down. "Wang Jia nodded. He was used to calling Master Zhu Yuanyuan. When there were no outsiders, he always called him this way. Moreover, after the establishment of Qiankun Xianzong, Wang Jia was still the chief steward of the entire sect.

After a while, Mrs. Wang Jia arrived at Yingke Peak.

"God, the villain is wrong..."

"Immortal, the villain knows he was wrong, so he never dares again."

"I know my mistake, I beg the gods to spare me."

Before Wang Jia got out of the maze of Yingke Peak, he heard people shouting from the foot of the mountain, and there was a group of people kneeling under the Yingke Peak who were not good at first glance.

"Let's go, let's go down." Wang Jia glanced contemptuously at the hooligans kneeling below, and then walked down the stairs with his son Wang Kun.

Soon Wang Jia walked out of the maze and was spotted by everyone below.

"Look, everyone, someone has come down from above."

"Yeah, someone came down, it's still two people."

"Are they those immortals?"

"Immortal, it must be an immortal, the immortal has gone down the mountain."

"I beg Master Immortal to accept his disciple!"

"Master Immortal, please accept my son as an apprentice."

After seeing Wang Jia and his son, many people knelt down and kowtowed.

"Okay, everyone, get up, I'm not an immortal, I can only be regarded as a monk who is on the road of cultivating immortals, as for the immortals, you should stop talking, I am still far away from the immortals Far."

In fact, Wang Jia also thought that his master was an immortal at first, but after being educated by Zhu Yuanyuan, he was told the knowledge of cultivating immortals, and then he knew what an immortal represented.

"Yes, my lord."

The people kneeling below did not dare to refute Wang Jia's words. Since they are not allowed to be called immortals, they should be called adults. The Hanyang Empire was in the feudal era, and modern people are all in the same class, let alone a feudal society.

"Kun'er, first deal with the few people who broke into the mountain gate just now." After Wang Jia saw that everyone was quiet, he didn't continue to talk to these people below, and directly asked Wang Kun to deal with those ruffians.

Wang Kun nodded, indicating that he knew.

"Shua!" Wang Kun showed his body skills, and he instantly appeared in front of those hooligans who were still kneeling on the ground.

"Ah... my lord, please forgive me, my lord, please forgive me, I didn't intend to go up the mountain on purpose, please forgive me."

"My lord, please spare this little man. There is an eighty-year-old mother at home and a blind child who is waiting to be nursed. Please let my lord let this little man live."

Wang Kun immediately kowtowed and kowtowed to the fright of these ruffians, and shouted for mercy, and some people had already peed on their pants.

Hearing the smell of urine, Wang Kun frowned, stepped back a few steps and stood on the steps of Yingke Peak before feeling that he didn't smell the smell of urine anymore.

"Quiet, shut your mouths for me, who is yelling, be careful I will smash your mouth." Wang Kun also couldn't stand these people, his mouth was full of nonsense, he didn't look at the target when he lied, what? Eighty-year-old mother, you are not even 20 years old, can it be that your mother gave birth to you when she was 60 years old? ?

Anyway, Wang Kun felt that he had never seen a woman who gave birth to a baby at the age of 60. Wouldn't that be death?

There are very few babies between the ages of 4 and 50, and even if they give birth at such an old age, they will definitely lose half of their lives, and they might not live for a few years.