The disciples on duty did not know Xun Shu and others very much, but they knew Zhenjie, Zhen Weisheng and helplessness in Zhenlei Palace. Seeing Zhenjie accompanying Gan Tian, ​​they immediately knew that he was a teacher. One of them hurriedly bowed and asked respectfully: "Master Zhen, I don't know what the Master Zhen will think about life and death!"

"Well, I have a disciple under my sect to enter the view of life and death. Go and call the deacon on duty today!" Zhenjie said in a deep voice..

"Master, wait! Disciple will go over to find Master Zhen Hongwen Zhen!" The disciple was very obedient and smiled and hurriedly went there.

However, Zhenhongwen came for a long time. This was a monk in the late stage of foundation building. When he saw that the first person was Gantian from Ganlei Palace, he quickly took two steps and bowed to salute.

"Forget it!" Gan Tian said with a smile: "I am here to make the ruling, so there is no need to be too polite!"

"Uncle Gan made a ruling?" Zhen Hongwen looked at Zhen Jie and Xun Ming and muttered in his heart: "It's these two seniors, right?"

However, he didn't say much, and at the same time he greeted Xun Ming and Zhenjie. After the customary ceremony, Zhen Hongwen looked at Wuwai and Zhen Weisheng again, and thought maliciously: "Can they be these two? But even... they can't use Uncle Gan to make the ruling, right?"

"Senior Brother Zhen!" Zhen Weisheng bowed and said, "It's me that a disciple of my helpless senior brother wants to enter Jingleiping with a disciple of my helpless senior brother. Please make some preparations!"

"What? Your disciple?" Zhen Hongwen was a little surprised. Zhen Weisheng was just in the middle stage of foundation building. At best, his disciples were qi refining. Can the competition for qi refining disciples be used to participate in the late stage of Jindan cultivator?

"Helpless apprentice..." Zhen Hongwen was still thinking: "Xiangyang is definitely not. Could it be..."

At this time, Gan Tian sneered: "Why is your view of life and death in Zhenlei Palace so sluggish? Is it so slow to prepare?"

"Yes, I'll deal with it now!" Zhen Hongwen's expression sterned and he immediately replied.

After saying that, he patted his hand and took out a triangular jade plate from the storage bag. He put his hand on one of the corners. A finger-shaped mark appeared on it. From the edge of the mark, a red and blue light radiated slowly towards the other two corners. When the two corners became pure red and the other became pure blue. Zhen Hongwen whispered: "Which two disciples are going to enter Jingleiping? Please take out your identity token and put your mark into this life and death contract!"

"Yes!" Yan Xuefeng responded, walked up and took out his identity token. After the magic power was activated, a misty light emerged on the token, and it was directly poured into one of the pure red corners. The place where the light fell was like a stone falling into the water, creating a layer of ripples. Wait until the light was calm, three black characters appeared in the pure red, which was Yan Xuefeng.

"Where is another disciple?" Zhen Hongwen raised his eyes and asked again, but his eyes looked at the Qi-refining disciples next to Stanley Cui.

"Junior Brother Zhen. My apprentice hasn't come yet!" said helplessly.

Although he was helpless, Zhen Hongwen was a deacon of life and death view, and his status was much higher than helpless, and his face was obviously cold: "Since you haven't come yet, why should I let me come over? And let Uncle Gan come over together?"

He was not polite in his words...

"Hmph, the little guy is really long-winded." Gan Tian snorted coldly and said, "I'm not impatient yet. You're impatient for now. Just wait here!"

"Yes. I know!" Zhen Hongwen felt nervous. He never expected that Gan Tian would speak to helplessness and quickly bowed and replied.

So, a group of people stood in front of the view of life and death, standing quietly. No one dared to speak more.

However, for a long time, five more monks came over, all of whom had foundation-building cultivation.

Currently, the two of them are in the early stage of foundation building, and their faces are also ugly. They must have entered Jingleiping to resolve their grudges.

"Who is on duty?" One of the thin monks looked weak, but had a bad temper. Before they got close, they scolded him.

"I am on duty, I wonder if I want to enter the View of Life and Death?" The disciple who had just welcomed everyone immediately stepped forward again.

"Nonsense, I won't enter the view of life and death, what should I do?"

"This junior brother, I am here!" Zhen Hongwen hurriedly passed by everyone, walked over, and bowed and said.

"Well, I have met my senior brother!" The monk was obviously in a bad mood, not too respectful, and said a little bit: "I want to go to Jingleiping with this guy, and I will ask my senior brother to handle it!"

"This..." Zhen Hongwen was a little hesitant. Gan Tian was standing in front of the View of Life and Death at this time, and was blocked by several people. He was about to enter Jingleiping for the ruling. Is it appropriate for others to go in first?

"What's wrong? The person in front hasn't died yet?"

Xu Ming asked without hesitation.

Zhen Hongwen seemed to know the mood of these monks who came to Jingleiping. He was not angry, but smiled and said, "That's true, Junior Brother Xu is afraid he will have to wait for a while!"

"Hmph~" Xu Ming glanced at the monk near him and sneered: "Then let this guy live a little longer."

"I don't know who will live and who will die!" The monk seemed not afraid and retorted.

The three people behind were obviously the two men's commanders, and they knew each other, with a sad face. When they saw someone in front of them, they gave each other a wink, walked to the two of them, and whispered something, but Xu Ming was obviously extremely impatient. Although he had a slight respect on his face, he seemed to be obedient, but he glanced at the other person from time to time, and showed a ruthless look!

After another stick of incense, there was still no movement in front of me. Xu Ming couldn't help it again and shouted: "Senior Brother Zhen? Why did the person in front of me die so slowly? Why didn't he let go?"

"Hmph~" a sound rang out, and then Xu Ming's head sounded like a "bang" piercing into "Ouch" Xu Ming screamed and fell to the ground immediately.

"Where are you? Do you know if you come first and then? Are you disrespectful in front of me waiting for seniors?" It was Zhenjie's voice: "Since I want to die, I will let you die, so that the seniors of Ganlei Palace can see the excitement of my Zhenlei Palace!"

"Zhenjie...Master Zhen?" Xu Ming's commander saw Zhenjie in front of everyone, and then Xun Ming and Gan Tian. The three of them were shocked and panicked to go up to bow to the salute.

"You wait first!" Zhenjie wouldn't let them step forward, and said with a flick of his sleeves: "When I accompany my senior brother to finish the business, it's your turn to wait!"

"Yes, yes!" Xu Ming's commander nodded quickly and then helped Xu Ming up.

Xu Ming's face was pale and his eyes were filled with fear. The magical powers of this Jindan stage cultivator were really weird.

It was time for another cup of tea. With the persuasion of Commander Xu Ming, Xu Ming's expression actually eased. The two enemies who had been tensely preparing to fight for life and death on Jingleiping, surrounded by commanders of both sides, bowed to Zhenhongwen and turned away from the side hall! However, when they left, they did not dare to say hello to Zhenjie and the others.

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