An hour later, thirty miles away from Qingyang Mountain, in a mountain range. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt.

It is called Tieling, but Tieling generally refers to the tallest of the towering, towering black peaks.

If this peak is beautiful, it is far inferior to Qingyang Peak, but the geology is unique, and there are other wonders.

There is a kind of black tree growing on Tieling, called Iron Wood, which is very hard, and ordinary swords cannot be chopped, which is the choice for refining wooden swords. The introductory disciples of various sects and colleges can use it for competitions, and they can earn a lot of income every year. The underground contains dark iron veins, which are of immeasurable value!

The patriarch of the Iron Sword Sect established a sect here, and he is also unique. It's just that when the martial artist exhales the aura here, he inevitably absorbs the essence of the dark iron scattered in the underground ore veins, and the pure yang true qi is mutated, not only with the thickness of the dark iron, but also with the edge of the golden qi, and the power is extremely domineering!

It's just that it can't last long, Tieyang's true qi is powerful and domineering, which is detrimental to Shouyuan, and the patriarch of the Iron Sword Sect is only one hundred and twenty years old, so Shouyuan is exhausted and stops at the realm of Wuzong. Most of the junior disciples are also like this, and it is difficult to break through the realm of the Martial Sect. Therefore, although the Iron Sword Sect exercises are powerful and domineering, they are still innate progression.

At this time, at the top of the Iron Ridge, in the main hall of the mountain gate, many high-level officials of the Iron Sword Sect gathered.

A young man with a broken arm knelt on the ground and handed a letter to a fifty-year-old man.

The old man was dressed in a dark golden robe, with golden trim on the cuffs, and although his face was old, his eyes were bright, and he looked very shrewd and capable.

This person is Tie Zhengyang, the head of the Iron Sword Sect. After reading the letter, his expression changed drastically, he threw down the letter paper, and said angrily: "The erector actually deceived me like this! This time, this seat is going to exterminate the Qingyang Sect!"

Tie Zhengyang led the Iron Sword Sect to prosperity, and its prestige was in full swing. When many elders and deacons in the hall heard the order, they immediately dispersed, apparently gathering their own lineage disciples.

The young man with the broken arm lowered his head, but his expression was happy, and he could take revenge!

At this time, there was only a handsome white-clothed young man left next to Tie Zhengyang, but this person was the young head Tie Shaoyang.

Tie Shaoyang picked up the letter and looked at it for a while, but saw that what was written on it was actually the price for redeeming the disciples of the sect.

The disciples of the Internal Force Realm need a ransom of 5,000 taels, the disciples of the True Qi Realm need a ransom of 50,000 taels, the Absolute Acquired Need a ransom of 200,000 taels, and Guo Jinxiong, an elder at the level of congenital late stage refining, needs 5 million taels!

Finally, there is a summary, there are 3o disciples of the Inner Force Realm, 5 disciples of the True Qi Realm, 3 people of the Acquired Absolute Peak, and one person in the late congenital stage, with a total ransom of 6oo thousand taels. Moreover, the time limit is two hours, and if they do not receive the ransom in two hours, they will kill all the captured disciples of the Iron Sword Sect.

It can be said that persecuting the Iron Sword Sect in such a way within the sphere of influence of the Iron Sword Sect is extremely arrogant! It is strange that Tie Zhengyang can accept it!

Although the Iron Sword Sect has a lot of industries, forging sharp weapons doped with dark iron, selling iron and wood swords, all kinds of shops, restaurants, etc., its annual income is only 500,000 taels. Even if you add the filial piety of large and small gangs, it is only 800,000 taels. Coupled with the elixirs, food and clothing required for cultivation by the sect elders and disciples, the annual net income is up to 300,000 taels.

Six million taels is not a small amount, unless the underground iron ore is opened on a large scale, or some private secret income is taken out, it is no wonder that Tie Zhengyang is angry!

If you want to be worth tens of millions like Ling Feng, I'm afraid there is only one way to kill people and set fires.

However, Tie Shaoyang thought about it differently, and surprisingly did not get angry, but persuaded: "Dad, this matter must not be reckless, wait for me to ask about the situation, and then make plans!"

Although Tie Zhengyang was furious, he also knew that there must be fraud in it, if Qingyun Dao people hadn't found a new backer, they would never dare to talk to him like this, so they didn't refute it.

Immediately, Tie Shaoyang's eyes stared at the young man with the broken arm, and said coldly: "I ask a question, you answer, if there is half a lie, you will not be spared!"

The young man with the broken arm suddenly felt a pang in his heart, and hurriedly said: "The young master is angry, and the disciple must know everything and say everything!"

Tie Shaoyang said: "The one who injured Uncle Guo was a young man in white?"

"It's a middle-aged monk, this person is really powerful, it only took two punches to beat Guo Shibo to a serious injury!"

The young man with the broken arm remembered Ling Feng, and then shook his head again. If it was before, he would try his best to hide it, but the young master was ruthless, and since he had it, he didn't dare to have the slightest reservation.

Tie Shaoyang's expression was slightly stunned, the cold glint in his eyes was even stronger, and he said coldly: "In addition to that monk, there is also a young man in white with a sword?"

The young man with the broken arm nodded and said, "Yes, but although this person's martial arts are good, they are far less powerful than that monk!"

Tie Shaoyang said coldly: "Idiot, get out!"

After the young man with the broken arm left, Tie Zhengyang said with a solemn expression: "My son, listening to your tone, you seem to recognize these two people?"

Tie Shaoyang smiled bitterly: "Dad, I'm afraid we're in trouble this time!"

Tie Zhengyang said indifferently: "Trouble! My Iron Sword Sect has now dominated Qingyang County, even if there are one or two masters in the Qingyang Sect to help, what can I do!"

Tie Shaoyang explained: "That middle-aged monk is a traitor Vajra Toutuo who is wanted by Donkey Kong Temple, this person's body refining exercises are already profound, and after betraying the temple, he practiced Donkey Kong Temple's Zhenpai Gong Immortal Golden Body, and his physical body is extremely strong, and ordinary high-grade sharp weapons can't even pierce his face, even if it is a substandard divine soldier, it is difficult to kill him." In the past few years, he has been on the imperial court's Kyushu wanted list and the righteous seven-star evil list, and countless masters in the rivers and lakes have chased and killed, but he has no choice but to kill a lot, but he has killed a lot, setting off a bloody storm. ”

Tie Zhengyang chuckled and said, "If others can't help him, of course, my Iron Sword Sect is the best at breaking the incorruptible golden body of the master of horizontal refining." ”

Tie Shaoyang sighed faintly, knowing that Tie Zhengyang was very proud, and persuaded again: "Another master is even bigger, it is Lin Feng, the deputy leader of the Qinghe County Qingjiao Gang. This person has only been debuting for a year, but he has risen against the sky, and he has killed countless masters, even the masters of the human list, Liu Hanfeng and Bai Zhenwei, have fallen under his sword! This person's physical strength is still above the bitter monk, and he is holding a divine weapon, and he has also comprehended the sword intent, and his combat power is unfathomable, even if it is a half-step martial sect level powerhouse, Mu Yuntian can't help him!"

Bai Zhenwei is nicknamed the White Tiger Divine Sword, ranked seventy-seventh on the list, holding a divine weapon, and his martial arts are far above him. When he heard that such masters had died under this person's sword, Tie Zhengyang finally put away his contempt.

When he learned that even the half-step Martial Sect couldn't help this person, a sense of frustration rose in his heart. He is already a master of the innate top of the list, so he knows the difference between the innate and the martial sect even more. There is a deep gully between the two, far from being something that can be crossed in one or two steps.

Although the true qi cultivation of the half-step Martial Sect is still in the innate category, it has condensed the martial soul (Yin God), the spirit is subtle, and the combat power is far beyond the innate peak! This person can resist the half-step Martial Sect, he can't compare, against this person, I am afraid that there will be more defeats and fewer victories!

This is the role of fame, Ling Feng's murderous reputation has unconsciously risen to a terrifying level, and even a master like Tie Zhengyang has been suppressed by his reputation.