Zhang Feng thought that after he went back, it was time to talk to Shuishanren.

Can you raise your salary?

It’s unfair to think about it. The other masters are eager to stuff all the spirit stones on their disciples and raise them well.

However, the good man in Shangshui not only did not raise his peerless genius, but also was flirting with him everywhere. Even the spirit stones he had worked hard to trick from other sects were calculated to him...

Haven’t you just been held in the Qi Refining Period?

As for you?

On the other hand, after Mu Xiaodan sent out the spirit stone, he hurriedly left without looking back.

She also wants to go back to help the junior brothers and sisters of Bailian Sect resist the skeleton generals.

Just as she left, the disciples had already shown signs of decline.

"Senior sister, are we going to help Bailianmen?"

"Senior sister, are you going to fight again?"

"Sister Mu, can we grab magic weapons again?"

A group of disciples from Wufeng asked Mu Qiaoer curiously.

Mu Qiaoer responded casually, then walked to Zhang Feng and whispered: "Senior Brother, am I right?"

The conversation just now.

In fact, Zhang Feng was sending a message to Mu Qiaoer and telling her how to answer.

After all, Mu Qiaoer knew that what really worked here was Senior Brother Zhang. Without Senior Brother Zhang's instructions, how could she dare to make such a big decision on her own?

"Yeah, it's not bad." Zhang Feng nodded and stretched out his hand.

"Senior Brother, what are you doing?" Mu Qiaoer was stunned.

Zhang Feng looked expectant: "Spirit Stone, Spirit Stone!"

Mu Qiaoer looked at Zhang Feng with a cautious look on her face: "Senior Brother, you don't want to... that's the spirit stone belonging to the sect! You want to take it back to your master!"

Zhang Feng: "???"

What a f*ck!

Will I have my share when I take it back?

What kind of player is the good man in Shangshui? You don’t know.

"Who do you think of me?" Zhang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and said righteously: "Am I the kind of shameless scum who can put the spirit stone in his pocket? In your eyes, my senior brother is so unbearable?"

"No, no, of course not. Senior brother, don't get me wrong. If you want to hold it, just hold it."

Mu Qiaoer's face suddenly became flustered, and she quickly handed Zhang Feng the storage bag containing 15 million top-grade spirit stones.

Zhang Feng put away the storage bag.

Suppress the excitement in my heart.

Get up slowly.

"Give others money and eliminate disasters for others." Zhang Feng took a deep breath, and his body refining ruthless body refining was running with a bang.

The ordinary Qi-training monk stood among the disciples of the Five Peaks, raised his arms and shouted: "Follow me and support our best friends!"

Although Zhang Feng, who turned off the special effects at this time, his cultivation was mediocre.

But at this moment, he witnessed Zhang Feng knocking a skeleton general unconscious and following Zhang Feng behind him, killing the disciples of Wufeng who were seven in and seven out, and did not dare to underestimate this ordinary young man at all.

"Run!"

"Give people money and eliminate disasters for others!"

"Go and grab another batch of magic weapons!"

A group of Wufeng disciples, fully armed, wearing ancient robes and magic weapons snatched from the skeleton warriors, rushed towards the Bailian Sect team.

And at this time.

In the Hundred Refining Sect.

Every disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect is sweating profusely.

The atmosphere became more tense and solemn. Before, there were disciples talking or even joking between attacks. At this time, every disciple wanted to lie on the ground.

The terrifying aspects of those skeleton generals finally appeared.

When these disciples were already tired, these long-dead creatures still rushed over as they always screamed, without any fatigue.

Every time it collapses, it is quickly reorganized, and then it is re-wearing its ancient robes and magic weapons, and gets up again.

Although these skeleton generals cannot be reorganized after killing fifteen times, now, the skeleton generals who have died the most have only died seven or eight times.

Once the disciples are injured, they have no time to recover.

"Senior brother, what should I do!"

"If this continues, we will all die here!"

"Damn it, Senior Sister Mu originally had 100,000 Baodans, and Senior Brother Baihe also had more than 10,000 magic weapons, just to deal with these skeleton generals, but now they have been swallowed by Zhang Feng..."

"Stop talking, don't be distracted... Be careful!"

A disciple was complaining, but when he was distracted, he didn't notice a skeleton general rushing to his side.

When he looked back, it was too late.

The flying sword passed down from ancient times buzzed and vibrated under the huge power, turning into flowing light.

The sword-holding skeleton warrior let out a refreshing roar.

The sword blade quickly expanded in the pupils of the disciple of the Bailian Sect, obscuring the entire field of vision!

At this moment, the disciple only felt the coldness from head to toe, as if he had seen the scene of his head flying. The fear of death completely lost his ability to think.

People say that the moment before death is particularly long.

A person will see his life.

The disciple felt that time suddenly slowed down, and the sword tip slowly approached in front of him, and finally stopped!

"Time has stopped?" the disciple was stunned.

But I found that it was not time to stop at all.

But all the skeleton generals present looked behind them in shock.

The next moment.

The countless skeleton generals who had fought with the disciples of the Bailian Sect before, gathered their swords together, turned around and ran away.

The terrifying and infatuating roar seemed to be filled with a strong fear.

It was as if they had seen a more terrifying existence.

"Strange..." The disciple who survived the disaster muttered with some gratitude, "What's going on..."

The words have not ended.

Behind them, there were suddenly a sound of dull footsteps.

It seemed as if there was a giant beast sleeping since the prehistoric world between heaven and earth, which had awakened and rushed towards them.

The disciple was stunned for a moment and turned to look behind him.

I saw thousands of skeleton warriors wearing ancient robes and magic weapons, armed with their teeth, lined up in neat formations and ran towards them screaming!

That speed is more terrifying than those skeleton generals before!

The mighty!

"There are skeleton generals behind us!"

"Be careful, everyone!"

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

"These skeleton warriors are even stronger, and they actually scared away other skeleton warriors! They must be at the elite level!"

The disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect suddenly became a mess.

It’s really that these skeleton warriors appeared too suddenly!

This speed, this kind of strength, and the card that scares away other skeleton generals when they appear, which shows that these skeleton generals are definitely not good at slap!

However.

Just under their thrilling gaze.

Just as they waited in fear.

The skeleton warriors who were running wildly from behind were directly bypassing them and chasing the skeleton warriors who were running away.

The disciples of the Bailian Sect were stunned.
To be continued...