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Chapter 753 Are you welcoming me?

Qingxuan Continent.

Within the Haoran Immortal Sect.

Immortal energy is swirling like clouds and mist, surrounded by mountains and islands suspended in the void. The aura is rich and the divine light of formations appears. They are all dojos for immortal cultivators.

Among them, the dojos of several sect leaders are the most important.

Jiang Chi's dojo seemed inferior in comparison, which made people feel unhappy.

Void.

It was originally peaceful and uneventful.

But an unnoticed stream of light cut through the depths of the void, giving the world a different color.

"call out."

Jiang Chi jumped and fell into his dojo. He was flying extremely fast.

The dharma body of the ancestor of the Zhao family dissipated, and a new dharma body did not seem to appear, which gave him a chance.

But before Jiang Qian could feel happy, he felt several unusual auras coming out.

That's someone else's.

But why are there other people in his dojo?

Is there a thief?

While he was thinking, he saw several figures quietly appearing. One of them was wearing a purple sword uniform and robe, with a handsome eyebrow and a domineering look.

It was the ancestor of the Zhao family.

A powerful existence in the early stage of Guixu Realm.

"Are you that Jiang Que who doesn't know the heights of the world?" He raised his eyebrows, and his purple sword robe rolled up and moved with his momentum.

"Are you the immortal Zhao family who gathered his Dharma body to hunt down me?" Jiang Chi raised his brows as well, his white robes and brocade robes moving with the wind, showing an extraordinary momentum.

The state of returning to the ruins can be called respectable.

Ancestor of the Zhao family: "..."

He glared at Jiang Chi with hatred, and was about to get angry when he was stopped by the Taoist priest in gray robes next to him, "Brother Zhao, don't worry, wait until I ask."

It is not difficult to kill this ant.

But there are still many things in his mind that he hasn't figured out yet, so he can't rush yet.

"Then give Brother Huang some face." The ancestor of the Zhao family said with a long sigh.

The gray-robed Taoist surnamed Huang shook his robes slightly, and a roll of golden stickers flew out, "I, Huang Jianghe, am the fourth elder of the Haoran Immortal Sect. Previously, I received news that you

Jiang Que violated the sect's rules, slaughtered his disciples wantonly, and blatantly killed the Zhao family's geniuses one after another, is this possible?"

"have!"

Jiang Que nodded without hesitation, "This matter is true. Those people from the Zhao family, as well as Zhao Er, fought fiercely with the body of this old man next to you, and I all admit it."

Huang Jianghe: "..."

He originally thought that even if Jiang Chi didn't admit it, he would never admit it so smoothly.

The sudden recognition made him feel stunned, a little unexpected, and he looked ugly.

He was full of murderous intent.

His expression suddenly became a little cold, "Jiang Chi, as the eleventh elder of our inner sect, you know the rules of the sect but break them time and time again. What crime do you deserve?

Seeing that your practice is not easy, I will make a promise to you. As long as you kowtow to Brother Zhao, admit your mistake, and compensate the Zhao family for all their losses, this matter will be over.

What do you think?"

He wanted to be a peacemaker and ask both parties to stop fighting, so as to save a lot of effort.

Zhao Changkong, the ancestor of the Zhao family, was his good friend of Huang Jianghe. The relationship between the two parties was irreversible and a real friendship.

As for Jiang Chi, he did think it was difficult for him to practice cultivation, but the way he apologized was a bit chilling.

Besides, the fourth elder, Huang Jianghe, didn't help him, at least that's how Jiang Chi felt.

How is it possible to kowtow and apologize?

Compensation for losses is even more impossible.

Then who will take care of Jiang Qian's loss?

Well said.

It seemed as if Jiang Qian had received all the benefits, but in fact Huang Jianghe wanted to solve this matter without bloodshed.

He also prefers Zhao Changkong.

The fourth elder of the sect is indeed quite skillful.

At this time, Jiang Chi suddenly replied: "I feel that the handling method of the four elders is inappropriate and not worthy of trust. Besides, I am not guilty of any crime, so naturally I cannot listen to your opinion.

Besides, have you investigated the Fourth Elder?

There is not even an investigation, so what right do you have to say? Even if you are the fourth elder of the sect, I am still the eleventh elder.

But no one has ever said that there are hierarchical distinctions among elders.

Therefore, Fourth Elder, you should pay more attention to other matters.

Seeing that you are waiting here to welcome me, I will not argue with you and let this matter be over."

Let's stop trying to persuade him. It's impossible to persuade him.

Huang Jianghe: "..."

Who will welcome you Jiang Que?

Hearing the words, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, with a strange look on his face, and said with a cold expression: "Jiang Chi, don't be ignorant of good and evil. I think that you have to practice hard to reconcile, so you can just make amends to Brother Zhao."

"never mind."

Jiang Que shrugged and said contemptuously: "I am not willing to live in a humble manner for the rest of my life. You don't know anything about right and wrong, merit and demerit, and the entanglement of cause and effect. But please don't deceive me again, Jiang Que, because I am ignorant."

"you……"

Fourth Elder Huang Jianghe was choked suddenly, and his face suddenly showed a cold light.

Even if you, the fourth elder, are majestic and domineering, so what, he, Jiang Chi, has never been afraid of him, "We are all the supreme beings in the Ruins Realm, who is stronger than the other?"

"Brother Huang, it seems that this evildoer will not listen to your advice and ignore your good intentions." Zhao Changkong was as cold as a thousand years of frost and snow.

"In this case, Brother Zhao, please take action, which can be regarded as fulfilling his wish." Jiang Que flashed his cold light and said with surging murderous intent.

He's just Jiang Qian, he's just an unpopular eleventh elder, and he still thinks he's righteous.

But I didn’t know it was too much.

"good."

The ancestor of the Zhao family looked strange, his eyes suddenly turned, and there was some cold and aloof murderous intent in his heart, "Jiang Que, my son, even though you have such unfathomable cultivation at such a young age, even though you are extremely talented, even though you are talented.

Despite all his excellence, he cannot escape today's calamity. I, Zhao Changkong, am not only one of the ancient members of the Haoran Immortal Sect, but also a supreme being in the Ruins Realm. How can you, Jiang Qian, compare with me?"

Where he stands is heaven.

Then you can cover the sky with one hand, point out the mountains and rivers, and tell the truth about life and death.

As long as he does not die, the Zhao family will not fall. The proud son can be reborn after he dies, and the resources can be found again when they are gone.

"Jiang Chi, I think you are also a genius, so just go ahead and capture him." Zhao Changkong said coldly.

His whole body was filled with the coldness of nine days. The purple robe around him rolled out like a blade, and he kept his cold eyes.

this moment.

The ancestor of the Zhao family showed off his early stage cultivation in the Ruins Realm without any concealment, and spread out in all directions like a strong wind.

Raging like a tide.

"hehe."

Jiang Que is like a small boat, swaying constantly, but will not be overturned. "Since ancient times, the immortal cultivators have been cruel and ruthless, even more ruthless and unjust than the emperors and royal families. This time I have seen it."

But……"

After a pause, Jiang Que raised his eyes and said, "Do you think this is enough to kill me? You don't know that you are almost like a withered bone in the grave, especially you, an old immortal from the Zhao family, just with your early stage of returning to the ruins realm

You also want to kill me in cultivation, who gave you the courage?"

Zhao Changkong: "..."

Don’t have the courage?

It’s really the most ridiculous thing in the world.

He is one of the dignified ancestors of the Zhao family, a supreme figure in the early stage of the Return to Ruins Realm, and who are you, Jiang Qian?

At best, he is a genius, but he is also a genius who is about to fall, and he is still a genius with no background.

He had inquired and found out that although Jiang Chi came from a big city in China, he was nothing to be afraid of and had no background.

"Boy, I'm not afraid to tell you that my fellow disciple of Heavenly Man is coming from the Holy Land of Immortality Cultivation to our Middle-earth to experience, and you will also die when the time comes." Zhao Changkong gritted his teeth and said.

When he thought of Zhao Tianren's tragic situation, he became furious and wished he could kill him with one sword right now.

But Jiang Chi was still calm and calm, as if nothing was his business.

He looked at Zhao Changkong chattering lightly, but his expression was extremely calm, "The fourth elder, and the old and immortal Zhao family, I am afraid that I will disappoint you, because..."


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