Chapter 93 Nanshan

Jinyang rushed out of Tianzhu Mountain and looked at Nanshan Mountain. Along the way, there was an endless stream of people, all of whom were from various factions in Zuzhou, with treasures and lights and swords flying. Jin Yang was shocked. There is no simple person who can come to Tianmen. Intention, no one is under his own. At least they are eight-order ordinary immortals.

Half an hour later, Jinyang stood out of thin air and looked down at the whole Nanshan Mountain. The mountain is very slow and foggy. The top of the mountain is cool, and the clouds on the leaves flash. The gathering of vitality in the mountains is a good place for cultivation.

The green mountains are still the same, but they are no longer quiet, the voices are boiling, and the voices of hawking are endless.

Walking on the mountainside of Nanshan, small buildings and fine houses are intertwined, surrounding the mountainside, in the form of stairs, stacked layer by layer, and each seat is less than three feet apart. These alone will cut down the spiritual trees on hundreds of miles of mountains. Each building has a highly cultivated person who brings his own treasures to the Tianmen Holy Land to exchange what he needs.

Looking at the monks who lived thousands of miles away from Nanshan, I also sighed in my heart. The appeal of Tianmen Temple is unimaginable. Treasures brought from all directions can be piled up into mountains.

Standing on the top of the mountain, I thought about it, with huge and rare flows, and elites from all walks of life to communicate. It has been beneficial to the exhibition in Zuzhou for a long time, and the chances of outstanding people flying to the sky have been greatly increased.

"Uncle."

A man came from the bottom of the mountain and worshipped Jinyang from afar, which was very respectful. Jinyang looked up and looked at the man with a national face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. The tone is not humble and doesn't say anything, and it smells like business.

"Are you?" Jin Yang asked.

The man stepped out and walked straight to Jinyang. He bowed his head and said, "I'm Zhang Heng, the manager of Nanshan, and I'm responsible for everything." Zhang Heng finished speaking and stood in front of Jin Yang.

Jin Yang looked at this very respectful Zhang Heng, but his heart was changing. Nanshan must be more than him, but now he is the only one here. There must be some reason.

"What about the others?" Jinyang asked directly and did not make a roundabout. Now all matters on Nanshan have to be dealt with by themselves. Besides, these people do not dare to rebel against their true disciples. As for whether they are contrary to yin, it is unknown.

Zhang Heng looked up at Jinyang and saw that Jinyang's face did not mean to blame him. He suddenly felt a lot at ease: "The rest of the people have gone to visit Nanshan. Now there are as many people on the mountain." Jin Yang smiled and looked at Zhang Heng, who was resolute. Unexpectedly, he compared those people to cow hair, which seemed to be angry.

"How about it?"

Zhang Heng suddenly gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Those people are lawless, oxen, ghosts and snakes, and all of them. They act regardless of the rules and regulations. In just one day, there have been dozens of wars, and several people have been killed."

When Zhang Heng said, he looked directly at Jin Yang and paid attention to Jin Yang's expression. In the middle of my heart, I hope that this new true disciple will make Nanshan change. It's just that Jin Yang's face is destined to disappoint him. Jin Yang's mind is not here at all, but what he is thinking about is how to deal with the strong enemy that will definitely come.

For a long time, Jinyang meditated on himself. Zhang Heng looked at Jinyang and couldn't help but be disappointed. His task seemed difficult to complete, and he was also powerless. I didn't expect that such a big task would fail for the first time. It seems that there is no hope for the thousand top-quality Lingjing in the Hall.

Looking at Jin Yang who suddenly ignored himself, Zhang Heng couldn't help but be depressed and didn't bother to pay attention to Jin Yang.

"Uncle, the younger generation will visit Nanshan first." After saying that, he left without any previous respect. Zhang Heng was not afraid of Jin Yang's criticism. Although Jin Yang is a true disciple, he does not have the ability to directly affect his future.

Zhang Heng's footsteps sounded in his ear, and Jin Yang suddenly woke up. Looking at Zhang Heng, who took a few steps, he said, "Just kill those who messed up."

Zhang Heng, who was hopeless, was happy at first, and suddenly speechless when he heard the second half of the sentence. Turning around and looking at Jin Yang, his heart was bitter.

"Kill? My Nanshan patrol is not as capable as that, even if I can kill some people. But if this is the case, I'm afraid that in the end, the whole Nanshan Mountain will boil, chaos will suddenly arise, and there will be many people fishing in troubled waters. I'm afraid the war will continue. Nanshan will be destroyed."

After Zhang Heng explained, he ignored Jin Yang and turned around and left. Jinyang was left alone on the top of the mountain to meditate.

Jinyang stands alone on Nanshan, looking at thousands of fine houses, and he is also helpless. It is really difficult to manage so many people. But on second thought, this is also the time to test people.

"Ha, what are you afraid of? No matter who wants to get the treasures of Tianmen, they must abide by the rules of Tianmen." Jinyang shouted loudly and resounded through the sky, and people went straight down to the south mountain.

Between the wind and lightning, Jinyang seemed to see monks struggling in the fairy road. Along the mountain road, many monks were shocked when they saw the jade card on Jinyang's waist, but they did not feel afraid.

"Uncle."

A black-robed disciple galloped from the foot of the mountain to look at Jinyang, carrying this long sword on his back, looking anxious.

Jin Yang immediately stopped his figure and shouted, "What's the matter?"

The disciple has a good eye. He is also an ordinary immortal's seventh-level cultivation. The two are less than three feet apart and immediately saw through Jinyang's cultivation. I was so disappointed that I thought how powerful the true legend of guarding Nanshan was.

"Dozens of people fought at the foot of the mountain." The disciple in black said dryly. After saying that, I want to leave.

"What are the cultivations?" Jin Yang asked. Jin Yang, a small disciple, will not pretend to be a color.

The black-robed disciple stopped and his shoulders trembled. He turned around and changed his expression and said respectfully, "They are all ordinary immortals, but I'm afraid there are some fairy-level teachers behind them."

"Go together." Before the words fell, Jinyang sacrificed the universe mirror, turned into a fairy light, rampaging and shooting down. The disciple in black who fell behind was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Jinyang, who was low in Taoism, had such a speed and had surpassed himself.

In an instant, Jinyang rushed down to Nanshan and seen a group of people fighting in the distance. Standing in the distance, Jin Yang looked carefully and saw that more than 30 people were divided into three factions. There are still three people on the side who have not joined the regiment. Look at them with a smile.

Zhang Heng, who had come here for a long time, led more than a dozen disciples to stand aside, neither persuading nor suppressing, as if watching a play. When Jin Yang saw this, he saw the black disciple who could only be reached by the fairy. He knew in his heart that this was Zhang Heng's ability to see his ability.

At the time of Jinyang's observation, the melee continued, but no one was injured. They were all elites of all factions, standing strong, attacking and receiving cooperation with each other, and even a little leisurely. It's not like a fight, but it's like a competition.

In a moment, Jin Yang had a plan in his heart.

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