This immortal has a lot of rebelliousness

The cold wind howled, blowing straight across the dilapidated hills.

The monks in the sky looked at the devastated gate of "Junzitang" and were speechless for a moment.

But they didn't expect it.

A dignified and orthodox sect of Xuanmen suddenly encountered a disaster and suffered such heavy losses.

After a long time.

The charming man leading the group sighed deeply and asked helplessly, "If that's the case, who is the most senior person in your 'Junzitang' now?"

As soon as these words came out.

All the surviving members of Junzitang, including Shentu Yu, looked at Zhang Xianling.

"Uh......"

The corners of the mouth twitched.

Zhang Xianling smiled bitterly for a while, then said helplessly: "It should be me..."

"If someone makes the decision, then it's done!"

A deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The charming man suddenly raised his hand and took out a golden scroll. After unfolding it, he began to read it with a solemn expression.

"Following the command of the Divine King, the Junzitang lineage has guarded the 'Demon Suppression Cave' for generations. However, now that the thousand-year seal has been broken, the demonic aura has leaked out, which is detrimental to the human race in the Eastern Region. I am afraid it will bring disaster to our descendants!"

There was a pause.

The charming male cultivator continued, "Although Junzi Hall has made contributions over the years, you are also to blame for the destruction of the 'Demon Suppression Cave'. If you are not severely punished, the people of the Eastern Region will be uneasy, and the laws and regulations of the Three Realms will not tolerate it!"

Hear this.

Zhang Xianling smiled coldly, feeling a little puzzled.

It turns out that the God King of the Eastern Region sensed the collapse of the "Demon Suppression Cave" and sent people here specifically to punish the "Junzi Hall" for dereliction of duty.

What does this have to do with me?

Zhang Xianling drooped his eyelids. He had already made up his mind. No matter what these bastards tried to do, he would get out of this damn place as soon as they left.

The sky is high and the sea is vast, allowing birds to fly freely.

As the saying goes, it's better to kill than to bury. He was too lazy to take care of such a mess as "Junzitang".

"Considering your meritorious service in guarding the 'Demon Suppression Cave,' the death penalty may be spared, but the punishment of life cannot be avoided."

Roll up your sleeves.

The charming male monk narrowed his eyes and pondered.

"From now on, all members of the 'Junzitang' are ordered to be exiled to the Lingyun Peak mine in 'Haoqi City' to assist the Gu family in mining ore. The sentence is three hundred years!"

As soon as these words came out.

The disciples of Junzitang who had luckily managed to escape with their lives were all stunned.

Shen Tu Yu collapsed on the spot, the flesh on his square face trembling, and his expression of fear was self-evident.

"What should I do? What should I do?!"

He turned and looked at Zhang Xianling.

Shen Tuyu's expression was extremely solemn, and he pleaded with a sad face: "Brother, please think of a solution quickly. Lingyun Peak is not a place for people to stay..."

He raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Xianling stood with his hands behind his back, saying disapprovingly, "Why are you so scared? Is it really that exaggerated?"

He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Shen Tu Yu was breathing rapidly, but even so he still introduced the details of the place to Zhang Xianling.

Lingyun Peak——

It is a mine located to the west of "Haoqi City", mainly producing various natural treasures, among which spiritual stones and refining materials are the most common.

Since it is a mineral vein, it naturally requires a large amount of manpower to cooperate with mining.

The environment there is harsh, and the laborers used are basically prisoners sent from all over the place. The forces of all parties are intertwined and it is extremely dangerous.

in other words.

Most of the people sent there are extremely vicious and none of them are good people.

Coupled with the extremely high work intensity, an honest man like Shentu Yu would probably be beaten to death in less than three months, let alone three hundred years.

Lift your chin.

Zhang Xianling remained silent, his expression normal, but no one knew what he was thinking about.

The immortal messengers in the sky were already getting impatient at this moment.

"What are you still mumbling about?"

The leading voluptuous male cultivator glared at Zhang Xianling fiercely, saying thoughtfully, "Could it be that you intend to disobey the decree of the Eastern Territory Divine King?!"

The unusually heavy feeling of oppression took a sharp turn for the worse.

Like a sudden drop of frost, it quickly spread in all directions.

In an instant——

All the disciples of Junzitang in the ruins were trembling with fear.

Once again, they looked at Zhang Xianling, who was the head of the sect.

"Stay here, let me take care of everything..."

Say a harsh word.

Zhang Xianling's eyes were as sharp as torches. He controlled the light of escape and flew upstream, flying straight towards the group of immortal messengers.

Seeing this, everyone, including Shentu Yu, held their breath.

Even if Zhang Xianling is selfish, even if he robs and plunders within the sect.

Even the sect's disaster this time was planned and caused by him.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Once a person falls into the water, he must find a piece of driftwood to save his life.

Now, the only person they can rely on is Senior Brother Zhang, who is not very reliable on weekdays.

The wind is whistling and the Yi River is cold.

Once the hero leaves, he will never return!

Zhang Xianling held his head high and chest out, step by step, he stepped onto the towering sky, facing the powerful immortal messengers under the command of the God King without showing any fear.

Everyone's heart was stuck in their throat.

Based on their understanding of Zhang Xianling, God knows how this guy will deal with the immortal envoy sent by the God King of the Eastern Region.

After all, this person is born rebellious, and getting him to surrender is harder than climbing to the sky.

"how......"

He raised his eyebrows lightly.

The leading immortal smiled contemptuously and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

His expression was as stern as usual.

Zhang Xianling flew in front of the immortal messenger, with the hostility in his eyes obvious, and he stared into his eyes.

"I represent all the disciples of Junzitang..."

He suddenly clasped his fists and almost poked the immortal's nose.

Zhang Xianling simply lowered his head and said, "I am willing to accept the punishment!"

Huh?!

The sudden change shocked everyone present.

Shen Tu Yu was dumbfounded, his jaw almost dropped to the ground, and for a moment he thought he was hallucinating.

No one thought of it.

Zhang Xianling actually admitted defeat on the spot and chose to surrender so easily!

"But, I have a request..."

Don't care what other people think.

Zhang Xianling pretended to be deeply distressed, shook his head and sighed, "As you all have seen, our sect suffered such a great disaster. The headmaster and the elders fought with the demon tribe to the bitter end to protect us. The casualties were heavy..."

He raised his head and sobbed for a long time.

Zhang Xianling said sadly, "As the younger generation, we should show some filial piety. At the very least, we should find their bodies and bury them properly."

In front of everyone.

Zhang Xianling bowed again, his words full of sincerity.

"I dare to ask the immortals to give me a few more days, until I have taken care of the funeral affairs of the elders in the sect, and then it will not be too late to send me into exile."

These words are full of deep affection and loyalty.

All the surviving disciples of Junzitang couldn't help but burst into tears.

As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed.

Only at this moment did they realize that they had been too prejudiced against Zhang Xianling and had misunderstood his character.

This guy is indeed a bit arrogant and domineering on weekdays, but he is so righteous at critical moments!

Not only did he take the initiative to assume the responsibilities of the eldest brother, but he is still considering the sect's future affairs.

So much so that several female fairies in the sky couldn't help but feel moved, and their eyes looking at Zhang Xianling became much softer.

"Alas, it's rare that you have this kind of heart..."

He curled his lips.

The charming man sighed deeply and shook his head, saying, "As the saying goes, filial piety is the most important virtue. Your request is reasonable. This immortal envoy will give you three days to rest. After three days, the Gu family in Haoqi City will naturally send someone to pick you up."

"Remember, don't try to be clever..."

There was a pause.

The man raised his orchid finger and changed the subject, "The entire Eastern Region is the domain of the Lord God King. If you dare to escape, you will become the common enemy of all human cultivators in the world. At that time, it will not be as simple as being sent to forced labor."

Hear the words.

Zhang Xianling lowered his head and smiled coldly.

He immediately bowed and expressed his gratitude repeatedly. On the surface, he really looked like a filial son and grandson of "Junzitang", with almost no sign of abnormality.