Under Qin Jue's order, the branch warriors stationed here began to pack up and prepare to evacuate.

Now that things have come to this point, it is only a matter of time before the war between Xingmen and Xuanyi Mountain begins. It is too dangerous to continue to stay here. Only by temporarily returning to Xuanyi Mountain can you ensure safety.

Fortunately, many new disciples chose to run away to save their lives, and the six griffins could carry everyone else.

Qin Jue was not worried that the escaping new disciples would reveal Xuanyi Mountain’s cultivation techniques. After all, they only practiced the yellow-level part, which was useless at all.

call!

The griffin flapped its wings, rushed into the sky, and flew towards Xuanyi Mountain.

Qin Jue was still sitting on the head of a griffin and sang the song leisurely:

"The music and strings of the high platform are played quietly waiting for the east wind to blow, and a mouthful of turbid wine enters the throat and looks at the wind and fire in the sky."

"The world's merits and demerits are unbreakable. Whose inner demon has been created? All desires are not to be a cocoon to bind me..."

Zhao Ruocheng and Qin Jue were riding in the same griffin. At this moment, they couldn't help but be intoxicated when they heard Qin Jue singing. The original disdain and jealousy for Qin Jue had long disappeared, and replaced it with an indescribable feeling.

After what happened before, the new disciples already knew that Qin Jue was the junior brother of the head and their grand master, so they became more respectful.

Especially when they learned that Qin Jue made an exception and allowed them to be promoted to the inner sect, they were deeply grateful to Qin Jue in addition to admiration and respect.

"The Grand Master's Uncle Singing is so good!"

"From today, the Grand Master is my male god!"

"How great it would be if I could marry the Grand Master's uncle, I would give him a monkey!"

"Wait! You, aren't you a man?"

“…”

...

Due to the previous sneak attack by the Star Gate, everyone was in a heavy mood, but Qin Jue's singing invisibly resolved the haze in everyone's hearts and made the atmosphere gradually become lively.

"Uncle Master is really an immortal in the sky, and I can't meet the world."

Zhang Yue could not help but sigh.

"I am worthy of being my uncle!" Teacher Chen sighed.

Before he finished speaking, the singing came to an abrupt end. Qin Jue lay down to the sky and fell asleep.

Everyone: "..."

“…”

The day passed quickly. When the outline of Xuanyi Mountain appeared at the end of the field of vision, Qin Jue stretched and opened his eyes.

"Huh, it's finally here."

Qin Jue slowly stood up and said to Zhang Yue and Teacher Chen on the other griffin: "I'll leave first, let's leave the next thing to you."

As he said that, Qin Jue stepped out and his figure disappeared into the air in an instant. No one could see how he left clearly.

Zhang Yue had long been used to this, so he could only smile bitterly.

The next second, Qin Jue came to the edge of the cliff of Xuanyi Mountain: "Xiaoqing, I'm back."

"Oh, by the way, and you."

Qin Jue looked at the "weed" beside the bluestone and said with a smile.

At this moment, the "weed" has grown to more than one foot tall, and the leaves have condensed more golden patterns, emitting a faint spiritual energy, which is completely different from before.

Qin Jue didn't expect that the "weed" would actually practice so quickly. You know, the spiritual energy around this cliff is not strong, and it is incredible that the "weed" can practice so quickly.

"As compensation for these days, I'll pour you a few more drops of spirit bars."

Qin Jue took out a pot of spiritual wine from the storage ring and carefully poured it on the "weed".

Other people's storage rings may be used to hold spirit stones and weapons, but Qin Jue's storage rings only have various spiritual wines and fairy wines, which are almost as good as a mobile wine cellar.

For some reason, Qin Jue suddenly felt that he was playing a "growth" game, but the things he raised were not pets or luoli, but a "weed".

As for whether this "weed" can grow into a peerless strong man, Qin Jue is unknown.

Absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy in the wine, the "weeds" quickly changed, and a golden pattern appeared on the emerald green leaves, and the spiritual energy became more intense, even containing a fragrance.

Then the "weed" waved the grass leaves and wrapped around Qin Jue's thighs, as if he was acting coquettish.

"Hahaha, little guy, practice hard."

Qin Jue leaned against the bluestone, raised his head and drank a sip of wine, relaxed and comfortable.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, the Star Sect warriors who escaped by chance have returned to the sect.

Star Gate, as the name suggests, is related to stars.

In addition to practicing the exercises, many buildings here are arranged according to the star formation, like stars in the sky, with unpredictable changes. Unfortunately, a pity that the main hall was hit by a meteorite not long ago, turning into ruins, destroying the overall beauty.

At this moment, in a side hall, more than a dozen scarred Star Gate warriors were kneeling on the ground, sweating profusely, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

"What the hell is going on?"

A man in a black robe in a star stands in front of him, with deep eyes and a goatee, looking quite sinister.

His name is Sun Ting, and he is the law enforcement elder of Xingmen. This sneak attack on Xuanyi Mountain Branch was planned by him.

Hundreds of Xuan-level warriors were dispatched and even asked for help from the strong Wei family, but only a dozen people came back. It is conceivable how Sun Ting was feeling now.

"Elder... Elder, the other party is too strong, we are not opponents at all..."

One of the warriors said with difficulty, his tone full of fear.

"Where is Elder Wei?"

Sun Ting narrowed his eyes and asked.

Compared to these Star Warriors, Sun Ting cares about Elder Wei the most. After all, the other party comes from the Wei family. Once there are any problems, he will be in trouble.

"Dead." The warrior said in a stern voice.

“What?”

Sun Ting suddenly opened his eyes wide, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"Elder Wei is dead." The warrior had no choice but to bite the bullet and repeat it.

"You fart!"

Sun Ting roared: "How is it possible? How can Elder Wei die!"

According to the information he received, this time, the new disciple of Xuanyi Mountain was trained, and there was only one earth-level strong man Wu Ying, who led the team. How could he kill Elder Wei?

Besides, Elder Wei took his mount, the White Tiger in the Abyss.

"puff."

These warriors were already injured, but were hit by Sun Ting's spiritual pressure. They immediately spit out blood and flew backwards. Several of them with slightly weaker strength could not bear it and fainted.

"Elder, as we have seen with our own eyes, Elder Wei and his mount were both beaten to death by a punch." The warrior wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gritted his teeth.

"Yes, yes." The other warriors nodded repeatedly.

"Who! Who did it!"

Sun Ting was furious and had been reluctant to accept this fact for a long time.

"Baba."

"Baba?"

"Yes, he is a man named Baba, and he is very young."

"Is there anyone named this name in Xuanyi Mountain?"

Sun Ting fell into deep thought and could kill Elder Wei and the Abyss White Tiger with one punch. At least a strong man of the heavenly class, Sun Ting could not have known.

Could it be... Xuanyi Mountain is always hiding its strength?
Chapter completed!