Chapter 220 The Black Hand that Follows

When everyone around heard this, they immediately turned their heads and walked away silently.

What kind of sect is Daoxuanmen? They are just some disciples of other small sects and can't afford to provoke.

The crowd dispersed. Half an hour later, five or six people gathered together in a secret room.

"Well, this time, several families led by the Wu family are very popular." A good young man with a smile on his face was full of spring breeze. At this time, his eyes were already a secret cloth, and said ferociously.

This good man has strong mana all over his body, but his external appearance is harmless. The mana of his whole body is condensed in his chest and abdomen, giving people the feeling of a secret poisonous snake, who will rush out and kill everything at all times.

"The inner disciple of Daoxuanmen, this head also has some weight in the immortal world, but in the eyes of our Shadow Gate, it is nothing, but according to intelligence, this boy seems to be strong, and he should have the strength comparable to the Jindan Realm! Moreover, although my Shadow Gate is not afraid of this Xuanmen, it is because the location of our sect is mysterious. Anyway, this is also their territory. The strong dragon does not suppress the ground snake, let alone this is the earth dragon? Another person said.

This man is slightly fat, wearing a luxurious golden robe, and his fingers are full of storage rings. He looks like a small businessman in the immortal world. His breath is the same as that of the young man, but it is deeper and more secretive.

"Akin to Jin Dan? Humph! I don't think these monks can do it individually, but it's a good skill to brag! But what if he has the strength to match Jin Dan? Can you resist the assassination we are waiting for? Don't forget that my shadow received a reward this time. I'm afraid the wealth of these rewards is enough for me to break through to the realm of golden elixir!" The young man looked fierce, and then meditated slightly, "But since there are rumors, we can't be reckless and impulsive, waiting for my dark young master of the Shadow Gate. I still don't believe that a few small immortal families, plus a disciple in the beginning of the foundation, can stop the assassination of my young master!"

"Yes, the young master is here. It's basically sure." Another disciple said that this disciple's face is a teenager, and his breath is no different from that of the previous two. He is the same hidden and condensed a little. Once it breaks out, the monks in the early realm of Jindan may not be able to survive! However, in his words, he had great respect for the so-called shadow master. It seemed that this young master was really not simple.

The remaining people also nodded in silence and agreed. They are all disciples of the most mysterious sect in the immortal world, "Shadow Gate". This sect cultivates the way of assassins, and this sect does not distinguish between good and evil. As long as it is given enough benefits, the magic immortals dare to kill, and after killing, it will Leave a special mark belonging to the Shadow Gate at the scene, so that even if you want to investigate, no one can investigate it.

Of course, there were many people who forged the shadow door mark after killing people, but in the end, they all found that the head was removed, and the eyes of the head were full of horror. It seems that it was solved after suffering countless pains.

In this way, no one dares to explore the whereabouts of the disciples of this sect. According to legend, the head of the Shadow Gate is the leading killing god in the whole immortal world. He can kill whoever he wants, and once killed the master of the god period!

Such strength, coupled with the cold means, makes Shadow Gate a force that both immortals and demons do not want to provoke.

"In this case, let's send a message and invite the young master to come quickly. That is to say that today's reward protagonist Jing Ping will appear in the Xianyuan Building," said the slightly fat middle-aged man.

In a short time, the secret breaths were combined to form an illusory green snake, which flashed quickly and disappeared.

And at this time, in a mountain range outside Xiancheng, there were also several disciples in Taoist robes and arrogant faces gathered together.

"Brother Ba, according to the news from our informant, it is said that Jing Ping of this Xuanmen is in the fairy city, with several patriarchs of the Xiuxian family, preparing to entertain guests." One of the disciples said.

"Oh? Are you sure!" One of the domineering disciples said, "Great, I'll wait for the time to do it!" This little bastard killed more than a dozen disciples of my Tianchi Sect! Trampling on the majesty of my Tianchi Sect! He thought that he would be safe if he worshipped the Taoist Xuanmen! Humph! This time, I will not only kill him! I will kill all of those families.

"But, brother." Another disciple said, "This fairy city is under the jurisdiction of Daoxuanmen. If we kill him there, I'm afraid it will cause strong revenge from Daoxuanmen, and it may even be detected as soon as he takes action. According to rumors, this boy's strength is not weak. In case he sends a message to delay us and let the disciples of Daoxuanmen catch up. Come on, I'm afraid the consequences are unimaginable.

"Dao Xuanmen is powerful, but how powerful it is, it can still be bigger than the whole world of immortal cultivation! My Tianchi Sect is not a vegetarian! Besides, although Jing Ping worshipped the Taoist Xuanmen, there were also many disciples in the door who wanted him to die! The law enforcement hall and the legendary Star Wars, a member of the Fairy Society, are incompatible with him! If we kill this person, how can we investigate with the enemies in his family? I'm afraid it's too late to be happy! Even if you take a step back, what if you know it's me waiting for! We are disciples of Tianchi Sect! Can he still domineeringly avenge us for a dead disciple? That's ridiculous!"

"Brother's words are reasonable! Then let's gather people now, disguise their breath, and then crush the reptile with one foot. Even these family members will grab their belongings and make a fortune before leaving! Hey hey hey..."

The whole fairy city, whether outside or inside, is full of conspiracy against Jing Ping.

More than half of the many immortal families are now envious and seem to be sighing. It would be great if they had joined Daqian early. Now I'm afraid that a large number of disciples in the clan are about to be promoted.

The promotion of a disciple can stabilize the status of the family, not to mention the promotion of a group of disciples? This is simply a great benefit for the first time.

Now they can't wait to come to the Xianyuan Tower and flatter the president in the hope that they can get some benefits, but there is still some dilemma for them to join. After all, Jingping has too many enemies now, and they are still heavyweights, which is really difficult to deal with.

As for the remaining half of the family, there are some of the Heaven and Earth Club, and some of the law enforcement halls. Among them, the most picky ones are the Chu family and the Leng family. However, the two families do not seem to have received the news of the death of the family's disciples. They are still arrogant and arrogant. They did not hesitate to receive the invitation and make a note. I want to see this inner disciple, Jing Ping.

Time is like running water, and soon it will be when night falls and the sky is full of stars.

At this time, the Xianyuan Building is already full of guests. All those who can come here are people who have a deep relationship with Daoxuanmen. However, some of these people are depressed, some are luxurious, some are ordinary, and some are even a begling image, just like a hodgepodge, everything.

People in luxurious clothes gather together to talk about something, and ordinary people are talking about something. Such a scene reminds Jing Ping of the reason why things are gathered in class, and people are divided into groups.

Nine white-haired old people also entertained their friends. Most of these friends looked depressed. Seeing the arrival of several old people, their former friends also had a light in their eyes, and then they sighed.

Once upon a time, their families were bullied all day long, and there was no hope for them to live all day long. Now, seeing these old friends who have become much younger, the realm of cultivation that they can't see through, and the spiritual light on their faces, they are all happy and sad.

I'm happy that several old friends are doing well, and the sad thing is that I and others are still standing still.

Jing Ping also followed several old people and came to these poor owners. They spoke respectfully, not arrogantly and very sincerely.