Chapter 114: Threaten

Followed by a scream of earth-shaking, the giant crocodile's body of more than ten feet long suddenly swayed in the stream, and the stream suddenly became muddy.
The disciples of the Lingding School can save people and kill people with the panacea in their hands. This Huo Yuan Dan is especially powerful. Even Brother Wang is rarely like today, and three Huo Yuan Dans are smashed out in one shot.
However, for that black mist grass king, Brother Wang has been unable to take care of so many...
Brother Wang fired three Huo Yuan Dans, and other Lingding disciples finally returned to their minds. Suddenly, Huo Yuan Dan slammed into the giant crocodile, and all of a sudden they saw fire blasting into the sky, full of seventy or eighty fires. After Yuan Dan smashed, the giant crocodile finally made a scream of unwillingness and fell down...
"call……"
After killing the giant crocodile demon, a dozen Lingding sent his disciples to join together, and the Black Mistgrass King was included in Brother Wang’s natal Lingding. Looking at Brother Wang’s natal Lingding, a black figure fluttered around, a dozen spirits. The Dingpai disciples all seemed to collapse, and they all breathed out...
"Hurry up, go back and rest." Instead, Brother Wang, who was the most expensive, took a breath and immediately put away the Lingding Lingding. After all, the Lingding Lingding contained the Lingding School within three years. Black Mistgrass King, who doesn't have to worry about it, can rest assured only if it is really sent back.
however……
Just when everyone wanted to leave, there were a few figures flashing at the end of the stream. Following, I saw a few young monks coming over...
"It turned out to be the younger brothers and sisters of the Lingding School. Why are you so embarrassed, did you encounter any monsters or ghosts?" The lead one looked like he was in his twenties, and his realm was similar to that of Brother Wang. Only a blue robe showed his identity.
One of the ten major schools in the north, the inner disciple of Qianshan Sect...
At that time, a small sect in the northern border accidentally found a way to open the death knell, thinking that it was a chance for the rise of the sect, so after hurried preparations, the faction entered the death knell. As a result, hundreds of people from the head to the disciples overnight The dead was completely clean, leaving only the only son in charge, because he was born unable to practice, and did not follow other people into the death knell, which was spared.
The only son in charge knows that there is no hope of revenge, and in a rage, the way to open the death knell is made public. Suddenly, the entire northern border is sensational. A small world that has never been developed means endless resources and Opportunities, dozens of hundreds of marches in the northern border, rushing into the death knell, no rules, no constraints, a mess of time, dozens of hundreds of marches, fighting for each other and killing each other, the whole death knell is almost a piece confusion.
It was a chaotic and legendary time...
Some people made a fortune in the death knell industry overnight, and others broke their lives in the death knell family.
It was like this for a hundred years. One day suddenly, a bell rang out in the sky of the death knell. Everyone heard it clearly. At the beginning, everyone thought there was something different. However, before the people started fighting, the ghosts and monsters in the death knell were suddenly rioted after the bell rang...
Then, a killing began.
The originally scattered sand of ghosts and monsters turned into a torrent overnight, constantly engulfing the monks who broke into the death knell. The ghost king and the monster king, who had never been born, began to appear frequently everywhere, and some people even saw ghosts. The emperor and the demon emperor must know that the rules of the world of the death knell can only accommodate Jindan-level forces at most. A ghost emperor or a demon emperor, once it appears in the death knell, it is almost invincible...
Hundreds and hundreds of martial arts, tens of thousands of people entered the death knell, and finally survived that catastrophe, less than a hundred.
The catastrophe began with the sound of the bell.
Since then, this small world has been called the death knell.
After the catastrophe, the ten factions of the Northern Frontier acted violently, suppressing all oppositions, redistricting the entire territory of the death knell, and enacting a whole new set of rules that imposed strict restrictions on all the factions. It is precisely because of these, when the bells of the death knell circled again a hundred years later, the dozens of hundreds of martial arts in the northern border finally kept their interests in the death knell circle.
As early as thousands of years ago, Qianshan Sect was already the master of Wuhai. There are dozens of small schools like Lingding School. There are more than a dozen in the name of Qianshan Sect. Each of them must be at the end of the year. Send 30% of the proceeds to Qianshanzong.
It can be said that for small gangs like the Lingding School, Qianshan Sect is a behemoth that they can't afford to offend...
Even if it is just a few inner disciples of Qianshan Sect.
So as soon as I saw the other party coming, Brother Wang's vest came out with cold sweat...
Fortunately, Brother Wang has seen some worlds. Although the vest was cold and sweating, his face still did not change much. He arched his hands at the inner disciples of Qianshan Sect: "I have seen several brothers, a few of us. They are all disciples of the Lingding School. They originally came to Shenmu Mountain to plant spiritual trees. As a result, something was delayed on the way..."
"Oh, did you meet a giant crocodile?" The disciple who came over to Qianshan Zong still looked grinning, but just stood there, but didn't mean to give up at all: "I heard, The crocodile likes to devour heaven, earth, and earth treasures. Several juniors and sisters have good luck. How do you get any good things after you kill this giant crocodile? How about opening it to us?"
"Senior Brother laughed." In the eyes of Senior Brother Wang, there was a flash of panic immediately, but then he was concealed: "When we came, the body of this giant crocodile was already lying here, and I thought it was Qianshan Sect." The brother killed..."
"Is..." The disciple of Qianshan Sect nodded recklessly, slowly walked to the body of the giant crocodile, and squatted down to look around for a while, then pointed to the wound on the body of the giant crocodile: "No one in Qianshan Sect can refine Huo Yuan Dan?"
"This……"
"Okay, don't be verbose with me. If you have something to hand over, don't delay everyone's time." After that, the disciple of Qianshan Sect was cold. "Of course it doesn't matter if you don't pay. Anyway, Wuhai , Thousands of monks die every year, plus you few are no big deal..."