From a scholar to a villain, I was a good person at the beginning

It was so shocking that he had trouble staying calm.

It is really unbelievable and horrifying.

He had heard rumors about Jiang Zheng a long time ago, and now he saw that the other party had the cultivation level of a Golden Core!

It’s completely different from what was rumored. How long has it been since Jiang Zheng came to prominence?

He actually rushed all the way from the ninth level of Qi Refining to the early stage of Golden Core? !

In comparison, these immortal cultivators are simply a joke.

He practiced hard for nearly a thousand years to achieve the middle stage of the Golden Core, while the other party...

Could it be that the young man in front of me is the one with the best spiritual roots?

Jiang Zheng naturally understood why he was shocked. He must have known about his cultivation level from rumors a long time ago. Now that he saw his Golden Core cultivation level, it was normal for him to be shocked.

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly. The Golden Core cultivation was good, but only he knew the price behind it. If possible, he would rather not have it.

"Everyone has his own destiny. Sect Leader, there is no need to get excited. The golden elixir is also the golden elixir of our Lingxi Sect, isn't it?"

Jiang Zheng said with a smile, but the smile didn't seem to come from the heart.

He had no purpose for this visit, he just wanted to find out who the new leader was. If the other party was easy to control, he could save some effort.

If he is stubborn and refuses to break, he will have no choice but to break it by force.

"Everyone has their own destiny? Haha, it seems that Elder Jiang has encountered some great opportunity, what a lucky life!"

Wu Yizi smiled bitterly, his expression full of envy that was difficult to conceal, and even a hint of jealousy.

After hearing the word "good luck", Jiang Zheng also smiled bitterly but did not respond.

"I wonder what brings Elder Jiang here this time?"

Wu Yizi asked again.

"It's nothing important, I just came to visit you specially."

Jiang Zheng said casually, and the other party looked a little suspicious when he heard it, as if he didn't quite believe what he said.

Afterwards, the two of them started chatting, talking about everything from the sect's miscellaneous matters to their own pasts.

Jiang Zheng avoided talking about his past, but Wu Yizi talked a lot.

From the conversation, both parties learned that the other party was a scholar, and they were very happy and talked more and more.

Wu Yizi gradually let down his guard, smiled more often, and slowly opened his heart, as if he really trusted the young man in front of him who was also a scholar.

After the conversation, Jiang Zheng got a rough idea of ​​the new leader's personality. He was quite easy-going, without any airs of a leader, and was kind-hearted.

What Jiang Zheng didn't expect was that Wu Yizi came to Lingxi Mountain purely as a new monk. Before that, he was a teacher who specialized in teaching children from poor families, so he lived a difficult life.

In the end, his home was lost to evil cultivators and he witnessed the tragic death of his students. He was rescued by Lan Tianyu who was out for training. He was tested to have a medium-grade spiritual root and became a disciple of the same master as Lan Tianyu.

"Master, Jiang went to Anbei a few days ago. Do you know that the place has been occupied by evil cultivators?"

Jiang Zheng stopped Wu Yizi from continuing to talk and brought the topic to the evil cultivators. He then sighed:

"Before, I had only seen the two idioms "living beings devastated" and "hell on earth" in books, but in the Anbei Dynasty, Jiang experienced it firsthand. The vast sky was shrouded in blood, and the earth was covered with bloody corpses everywhere!

In front of the capital of the Anbei Dynasty, there is an army of millions of blood corpses. Jiang has tried it before. With the cultivation of Jindan, it is nothing in front of the blood corpse army. The blood corpse army is endless and can evolve into a battle formation. Thousands of them form an army, which is powerful enough to fight against Jindan!"

"Elder Jiang has actually fought with those evil cultivators?!"

Wu Yizi sounded shocked, then frowned.

"All the major sects have already known about the situation in the Anbei Dynasty, but they didn't expect it to be so serious. It's hard to imagine what the hell on earth would be like...

It has only been a few months, and those evil cultivators have already accumulated such a powerful force. It seems that we must set off as soon as possible... Otherwise, Anzhou will be in danger, and all the people in Anzhou will be in danger."

"Then, I wonder when the Sect Master plans to have the sect move?"

Jiang Zheng asked tentatively.

"Originally, I planned to set off in seven days after everything was ready, but now it seems we have to hurry up. I will inform the other leaders right away. Regardless of whether everything is ready or not, the east wind must blow in three days!"

After a little thought, Wu Yizi said firmly.

Hearing this, Jiang Zheng showed a satisfied smile and said meaningfully: "When so many sects join forces, someone will have to take charge of the situation..."

"That's natural," Wu Yizi said as a matter of course.

"Then I wonder... who does the leader think should be the person in charge of the overall situation?" Jiang Zheng asked again.

"At that time, the leaders of all the major sects will jointly nominate one person."

Hearing this, Jiang Zheng said nothing more. He poured himself a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.

"Everyone has his own destiny, and destiny is beyond our control!"

With a sigh, he gently placed the teacup on the stone table.

"Excuse me, Master, please stay. Jiang will take his leave."

As he finished speaking, Jiang Zheng’s figure gradually became blurred.

"Fate is not in our control..." Wu Yizi repeated Jiang Zheng's sigh, looking confused, as if he didn't know why he suddenly made such a sigh.

…

"What a beautiful monster! I remember you were... Elder Jiang's pet?"

Song Yan was about to go out, but was blocked outside the door by Jin Ling.

"Li!" Jin Ling nodded.

"What do you want me to do? Did Elder Jiang tell you to do that?" Song Yan asked again.

Jin Ling raised his claws and started drawing on the ground.

"Wait?" She looked at the crooked word "Wait" on the ground and frowned slightly.

"Is it Elder Jiang who wants me to wait for him?"

Jin Ling nodded.

"But I have something important to go out for now. Please go back and tell Elder Jiang that I will come to visit him in person later after I finish my business."

She has already lowered her attitude very much, and this is also due to Jiang Zheng's strength. If it were other elders, they would not dare to send a spirit pet to block her at the door even if they had the guts to do so.

"Cry..."

Jin Ling shook his head.

"What? This elder has given me enough face, but it's still not enough. How dare you, a mere ninth-level Qi Refining monster, act like a bully in front of this elder?!"

Even a clay man can get angry. Song Yan exploded immediately, and the aura of the middle stage of foundation building spread out.

She was afraid of Jiang Zheng, but she wouldn't let him ride on her and make her shit on her.

Jin Ling didn't dare to confront him head-on, so he took a step back and then thought of something.

He opened his mouth and spit out a token.

"Haha, a mere token is useless even if he comes in person!"

Song Yan sneered and was about to leave when the token suddenly emitted a golden light, followed by two wisps of Taoist charm, one black and one white. A sacred and brutal aura filled the air.

"This aura... Golden Elixir!"

Her eyes widened in disbelief, and a shocking thought came to her mind.

Could it be that Jiang Zheng has achieved a breakthrough to the golden elixir stage?

But how is this possible? !

And the next moment, the golden light turned into the word "Jiang", which completely confirmed Song Yan's absurd idea.

Then the black and white energy turned into two sharp swords, hanging beside Jin Ling, emitting a terrifying aura.

"Haha, just kidding, I don't have anything important to do."

Song Yan laughed and turned back.

Although she still refused to believe it in her heart, she didn't dare to gamble and could only swallow this loss for the time being.

So, Song Yan leaned against the door frame and stared at Jin Ling.

The breeze blew her wide robe, outlining her graceful figure.

…

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long, Elder Song. Jiang has something urgent to do, so I can only let this child come to keep you here first, for fear of disappointment."

A voice came from a distance.

Song Yan perked up, but what she didn't expect was that Jiang Zheng didn't show up, but instead a barrier came down first.

"What does Elder Jiang mean by this?!"

She asked loudly, her face looking extremely ugly.