Chapter 171: To open the mountain

Chapter One Hundred Seventy One
The funeral of Zhen Guohou was held in the imperial capital three days later.
The funeral is a state funeral.
Jiang Chixin did not live up to Yang Chen's expectations and buried Zhen Guohou's rebellion. Instead, he completely portrayed him as a hero.
The name "Zhen Guohou" almost spread across the streets.
Ling Song did it, and he did defend the honor of Zhen Guohou with his life.
It's just that the price may be heavier for some people, but for some, it's like a feather and it's not enough.
...
"This place, probably I won't stay for long."
Yang Chen sighed softly.
Looking up at the sky, it suddenly began to rain.
All the people were rushing to their residences, but Yang Chen was motionless, standing silently in the rain, letting the rain hit his body.
The entire imperial capital was immersed in the misty rain, as if suddenly desolate.
The rain drips from the sky, some flows into the ground, some flows into the river, and some falls on the green pine and cypress, dancing with the morning dew.
Every drop of rain is like a person.
Everyone only knows where they come from, but they don't know where they are going. Isn't this a very sad thing?
But fortunately, Ling Song found his direction, and Chen Huang also found his direction...
It was just this price that made Yang Chen's eyes slightly red.
He sighed, and walked slowly back to Li's house.
Back in the rain, he looked extremely depressed.
"This place..."
"Won't stay for long."
...
Above the gray sky, two sounds of breaking through the air suddenly came.
After a closer look, two figures flashed across the sky.
The two of them stepped on the flying swords at an extremely fast speed, almost turning into a meteor, whizzing past in the blink of an eye.
"Brother Ren Jian, the Qingfeng Empire is ahead! When I get to the imperial capital, I will look for Jiangnan, and you will find the person who killed Jiang Yue. Then you and I will be separated!" said one of the young people, his tone full of respect. .
Hearing this, the person called Ren Jian didn't say much, just snorted in his nose.
"Ok."
In his expression, he was full of arrogance.
Seeing this scene, the young man's face immediately changed, and there seemed to be some dissatisfaction in his eyes.
Dissatisfaction with no one in Ren Jian's eyes!
However, he dared not say much.
Ren Jian is a well-known genius in the Open Mountain Sect, enough to rank among the top ten existences in the Open Mountain Sect.
He... does have arrogant capital.
Suddenly, the young man took out a compass from his arms, and the pointer on it buzzed and pointed forward.
The youth galloped forward in the direction pointed by the compass, and suddenly stopped above a city.
This city is rich and prosperous.
It's just that the most central palace is in dilapidated ruin for unknown reasons.
As soon as the young man's handprints moved, he stopped, hugged his fist at that Ren Jian, and said, "Brother Ren Jian, Jiang Nan pointed to by the compass should be here, Junior Brother will look for him first!"
"Hurry up."
Ren Jian spit out a few words, condescending!
The youth's face changed, he suppressed his anger, nodded, and disappeared into the city as a rainbow light.
That Ren Jian stood silently in the air.
He looked at the city below, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Suddenly, I saw him slowly pulling out the sword behind him.
The sword is sharp, shining with a cold light.
In the pair of eyes, there was also a sudden surge of murderous intent, which seemed to flash through the color of madness.
next moment--
Suddenly he swung a sword without warning!
boom!
Under this sword, a sky-shattering sword light suddenly whizzed out, with the momentum of opening up the world, and instantly smashed into the imperial capital below.
Immediately after hearing the "bang", a huge hole suddenly appeared in the entire imperial capital. Under this sword, countless buildings became messy, and many people were directly given by this sword. Cut into nothingness, there is flesh and blood flying in the eye, and sorrow is everywhere!
A huge crack was cut in the center of the entire imperial capital!
And this movement shocked the powerhouses in the imperial capital, and they walked out the door one after another, watching this scene in surprise.
It's too awful!
On the ground, there were corpses that had been split in half, and blood stained the ground.
Many buildings collapsed into ruins.
It's messy.
"Who is making trouble in my Qingfeng Empire!"
Countless strong men roared in unison, looking at Ren Jian in the sky. The next moment, their eyes solidified, and there was a panic flash in their eyes.
"Yu... flying sword?"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone immediately took a breath.
Flying with the sword is a privilege that only the big sect can enjoy, and only the big sect can consume resources!
At least, it is also a third-class sect!
Ren Jian's face remained unchanged, he slowly put away his sword, and uttered a few words: "The ant is really a ant, and I can't even take a sword..."
Ren Jian shook his head, his expression seemed a bit boring, he felt it carefully, and then muttered to himself: "This city is too weak, and there is no breath of a strong man..."
"Huh?" At this moment, Ren Jian suddenly raised his eyebrows, raised his head, looked into the distance curiously, and said, "Huh? There is even a powerful master of the great martial artist?"
I saw a one-armed man in a golden robe suddenly jumped out of the city below.
He stood on a house, looking at Ren Jian with cold eyes:
"Who is your excellency? Why did you offend my Qingfeng Empire for no reason?"
Jiang Chixin's tone was very low, and even angered.
Ren Jian's face was as usual, and he said calmly:
"Open the Mountain Sect, Ren Jian!"
Open Mountain Sect?
Hearing this name, Jiang Chixin's face changed drastically, and suddenly it was extremely ugly. Of course he knew this sect, Jiang Yue had practiced in this sect before, and this sect was a third-class sect!
The strength is so powerful that even a random disciple can be sent to destroy a small country like the Qingfeng Empire.
"Why did the disciples of the nobility come to my Qingfeng Empire?" Jiang Chi took a deep breath and said: "Even though the nobility is a big sect, but when he first came to the country, he gave such a big meeting ceremony. Isn't it a bit of a bad manner?"
Ren Jian said lightly: "I am here today, just looking for someone."
"Two days ago, your country killed a disciple of our sect named Jiang Yue. Although he is only an outer disciple, he is also the person who founded the mountain sect."
"So this person is equivalent to indirectly provoking me to open the mountain sect. If you hand him over, I will leave."
"If you don't pay, then I will ruin the Qingfeng Empire." Ren Jian stood with his hand in hand, and said lightly:
"Well, you can choose by yourself."