Mu Qiaoer "???"

Wufeng disciple "???"

At this moment, the disciples of Wufeng were all confused.

Why did a bunch of bald heads suddenly appear here?

Mu Qiaoer looked carefully.

Oh, it's true!

Those bald heads are extremely dazzling, just like a searchlight, and they are dazzling at such a distance at night.

At first, Mu Qiaoer thought that some magic weapon was shining, but she never expected it...

Looking at the dazzling bald head, Mu Qiaoer narrowed her eyes and said with a complicated look, "When you came in, did you see that all the sects were bald?"

The disciples shook their heads in confusion.

"No."

"Not at all. There are no Buddhist temples in the sixteen first-class sects. Where did the Buddhist temple come from in the Middle Land?"

"Yes, and which Taoist sect will use bald heads as a unified image... This is so weird. In addition to my Five Peaks, which Taoist sect will be bald all over the top and bottom?"

As soon as this is said.

The disciples of Wufeng suddenly felt very uncomfortable...

We almost forgot about this with our wigs, so don't mention it, okay?

We are also very uncomfortable!

"Looking at their clothes, they seem to be disciples of the Taishang Qingtian Sect... Could it be that the Taishang Qingtian Sect is actually the power of the Buddhist sect in the Middle Earth, or have they converted to Buddhism?" Mu Qiaoer pondered and reminisced, but still snorted coldly, "What do you care about so much? Look at their lack of fighting spirit now, it's just the time for us to start!"

Um.

The disciples of the Taishang Qingtian Sect now have more than just no fighting spirit.

Can you even have the desire to die?

They squatted on the ground with their bald heads covering themselves, their expressions of pain and their bodies trembling. From time to time, they even communicated with other disciples in a curse.

When the disciples saw this scene, they heard Mu Qiaoer's orders and were instantly filled with fighting spirit.

They pulled out their weapons one by one, held up the statue of their senior brother, and rushed forward under the leadership of the Holy Fire Peak Saint Li Yan!

"Kill!"

"Unify the ancient ruins!"

"Senior Brother Zhang's blessing guides us forward!"

The disciples of the Taishang Qingtian Sect are feeling uncomfortable.

I saw a group of five peak disciples suddenly rushed over in the dark night!

The breath is particularly powerful.

Although Mu Qiaoer and Li Yan, who were in the leader, did not have the cultivation level of the Golden Pill, their cultivation level had already formed the late stage of the elixir, almost half a step into the Golden Pill.

The spiritual power of various attributes cultivated by the Wufeng technique is even more intense than other sects!

In an instant, figures and figures stepped on the sword lights, rushing towards them like comets.

Thousands of sword lights.

Majestic breath.

The disciples of the Taishang Qingtian Sect changed their faces suddenly!

"Buddhist also secretly participated in the ancient ruins of Middle Earth!"

"Buddhist, don't say too much! Fight with us!"

"Five peaks are going to fight Buddhism and Taoism!"

One by one, the disciples of Shangshui Wufeng shouted suddenly.

The disciples of the Supreme Qingtian Sect were frightened and were stunned when they heard this.

"Buddhist? Is there a Buddhist here?"

"Where is Buddhism?"

"Wait...they seem to be talking about us..."

The disciples of the Taishang Qingtian Sect looked at each other.

Don't say it.

It's really similar.

Everyone sat here one by one, and when they looked from a distance, they were so fucked by Buddhism...

"Five Peaks, don't get me wrong! We are the Taishang Qingtian Gate!"

Zhao Qingyun, the eldest disciple of the Supreme Qingtian Sect, came to his senses first and shouted.

The other disciples looked complicated and didn't want to speak.

It's really embarrassing to explain this problem.

"Hmph, don't lie to me!" Mu Qiaoer's face was gloomy, "Taishang Qingtian Gate is a sect, how could there be no one bald?"

"You must be spies who have entered the Middle Land by Buddhism! Let me tell you, where did this outfit from the Taishang Qingtian Gate come from?"

Zhao Qingyun “…”

Why are we bald? Don’t you think you are a little confused?

Isn’t it your Qi training disciple who did it?

Um?

"I won't say it, right? Look at the beating!" Mu Qiaoer said loudly, "The disciples of Wufeng obeyed the orders and beat until they were willing to surrender to Wufeng here!"

The disciples rushed down in an instant with excitement.

"beat!"

"Unify the ancient ruins!"

"For the guidance of my senior brother!"

However.

Facing the disciples of Wufeng who were rushing to the scene.

The people at the Taishang Qingtian Gate not only had no intention of resisting, but were full of fear.

It’s really that the bald head of the Qi-refining just now was so scary.

Even that ordinary Qi Refining Period is so powerful.

Isn’t killing them like killing chickens with huge auras like killing chickens?

"Give me your life!" Zhao Qingyun was the first to shout, "You don't need to fight, stop, we have decided to surrender to the Five Peaks here!"

"Yes! We have surrendered just now!"

"Didn't your people tell you? We have been defeated by you!"

Mu Qiaoer waved her hand, and the Wufeng disciples who were rushing towards her, stopped immediately.

"What did you say?" Mu Qiaoer's eyes were a little confused, "We have already defeated you?"

Zhao Qingyun's face was complicated, "Yes, we have decided to surrender to Wufeng here. That's definitely yours!"

Mu Qiaoer "???"

The disciples of Wufeng "???"

What's going on?

We haven't fought here yet.

Why are you defeated?

"What does that person look like?" Mu Qiaoer frowned.

"A mediocre Qi training cultivator... No, no, more than one, that's more than ten thousand... He just beat him and even shaved his head..." Zhao Qingyun looked frightened, as if he was thinking about some terrible existence.

Zhao Qingyun talks about ordinary times.

Mu Qiaoer already knew it.

Isn’t that the senior brother who restrains his breath?

And these words fell into the ears of other disciples who had no idea that Zhang Feng had an ordinary side, which was even more confusing.

"What Qi training monks? We disciples who have entered the ancient ruins are at least in the late stage of foundation building."

"That's right, there are no Qi-training monks here at all."
To be continued...