It's almost noon.

Xuantian Sect.

As usual, at this time, the disciples of the sect began to finish their sword practice and were waiting for the canteen to start their meals. The senior leaders of the sect also began to put down their work and prepared to start their meals.

Although monks can avoid having to eat for a long time.

But this is in a state of cultivation, because when practicing, the monks will not be hungry. They will not be able to practice for decades or hundreds of years without getting into it.

But when you have not practiced, you still have to eat.

Although it is okay not to eat, an empty stomach will also affect the physical strength and spirit of the monk. Therefore, as long as you are not in a state of cultivation, a monk, like ordinary people, must not miss three meals a day.

Just when everyone is ready to start a meal.

"Not good! Nothing good!"

Suddenly, a disciple ran into the sect in a hurry and shouted at the top of his voice: "Xuanming Sect, Xuanshen Sect, Xueyu Palace, the three sects join forces to break into our Xuantian Sect!"

The news spread quickly, causing a strong sensation.

"Oh my God, these three sects forcefully break into our Xuantian Sect, what are you doing?"

"Are they crazy? Do they dare to break into our Xuantian Sect? Are they afraid of their lives?"

"It seems that the people who come here are not good. Are you going to attack our Xuantian Sect?"

For a moment, the disciples of Xuantian Sect were all talking about it.

They are not high-level officials, and they don’t know that Xuantian Sect has captured the disciples of Xuanming Sect, so they don’t know what these sects are going to do if they force themselves to break into Xuantian Sect.

Soon, the news reached the sect leader.

"Transfer to this order, all disciples retreat to the back mountain, and all the senior officials will follow me and go and meet them!"

The sect leader shouted.

The order was issued soon.

The disciples of Xuantian Sect retreated to the back mountain of Xuantian Sect, and the leader of Xuantian Sect led a large army to the mountain gate of the sect.

Han Ziping also finished his practice and went to watch it.

Not long.

The leader of Xuantian Sect led all the senior officials of the sect to meet the members of the Xuanming Sect, Xuanshen Sect, Snow Palace, and the three sect alliances that rushed up the mountain.

With a glance, the leader of Xuantian Sect knew that the visitor was not good.

The number of Yuanying people is as many as eight Yuanying in Xuanming Sect and Xuanshen Sect. Together with the ten thousand-year-old Xuanwu of Xuanming Sect, there are nine Yuanying.

Xuantian Sect has only six Yuanying, and facing nine Yuanying, the pressure is quite high.

However, the sect leader of Xuantian Sect was not scared, but looked at the sect leader of Xuanming Sect, smiled embarrassedly, and asked knowingly: "Prince Qing, with so many people, joining my Xuantian Sect, what is this to do?"

Wang Ziqing, the leader of Xuanming Sect, sneered, "Li Bofeng, we are not secretly talking. You know why I brought people to Xuantian Sect. I hope you will turn a big thing into small things. I hand over my disciple Bingbing and let us take her back. Then the matter can be resolved peacefully. Otherwise, if we force you to break into your Xuantian Sect to find my disciples, it may not be of any benefit to you."

As soon as this said, the elder of Xuantian Sect said angrily: "Wang Ziqing, where did you see that my sect has captured your disciple?"

Wang Ziqing responded angrily: "You know best whether the disciples of my sect have been captured. If you have the will of us, I don't believe it. In your Xuantian Sect, you can't find my sect disciples!"

Another elder said angrily: "Can we search our Xuantian Sect be as long as you want?"

Wang Ziqing retaliated again: "Then, can you catch my disciples at will if you want to?"

"you..."

The senior leaders of Xuantian Sect were all extremely angry.

"Okay." Li Bofeng, the leader of Xuantian Sect, raised his hand and signaled the senior officials of the sect not to speak. Then he said, "Prince Qing, be kind, be honest. If you can provide evidence, I will recognize it."

"But you have no evidence. You are like a mad dog, taking someone to Xuantian Sect to bite me Xuantian Sect randomly. Is that okay?"

"This is very bad. I advise you to take your own actions and leave with your troops. Don't fight with me Xuantian Sect. You can't afford to fight. Before I get angry, leave Xuantian Sect quickly. I will not care about it. Otherwise, it will be of no benefit to anyone if I annoy my Xuantian Sect!"

"This is not a threat, but a piece of advice. I hope you can calm down and take people away quickly."

Before the reinforcements arrived, he did not dare to fight with Xuanming Sect, and planned to persuade them to retreat first.

"snort!"

Wang Ziqing snorted: "Since I am here, I will not leave easily. Bingbing, I want a bitch to die, and I will see the corpse. If I can't see the person and the corpse, I will not give up!"

Li Bofeng roared angrily: "I said, my sect didn't capture your disciples, and I don't know if Bingbingbing or not. Why are you messing around here?"

Wang Ziqing responded angrily like a crazy lion: "If it weren't for your disciple of the Sect, your son of God and the ancestor, I, Wang Ziqing, believed you, and handed over Bingbing out quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"you...!"

Li Bofeng's face was dark.

At this time, Han Ziping said, "Master Wang, you can eat food randomly, and you can't talk nonsense. As the son of Xuantian Sect, why should I catch a little girl in your sect? Don't bite people randomly?"

When Wang Ziqing heard this, his face turned angry and he slapped Han Ziping out of the air.

A huge palm shadow instantly crushed the air and approached Han Ziping.

But soon, the ancestor of Xuantian Sect was hit by the shadow of the palm of his hand with a snap of his finger.

"Prince Qing, do you have to do something wrong?" Li Bofeng asked angrily.

"You are going to do the best!" The prince was so angry that he smoked in his seven orifices, and he said furiously: "I'll count three times. If you don't hand over Bingbing again, don't blame me for giving the order to flatten your Xuantian Sect!"

"three!"

Li Bofeng immediately shouted: "Five ancestors of Xuanshen Sect, I hope you will withdraw from the cooperation with Xuanming Sect. My Xuantian Sect will not treat you badly!"

"two!"

An ancestor of Xuanshen Sect said: "Our Xuanshen Sect is not a fence-headed man, and it will not blow the wind on both sides. If you choose to help Xuanming Sect, then you will help the end. Master Li doesn't need to persuade us."

"one!"

The countdown ends.

"Don't let it go, right?" Wang Ziqing laughed in anger and then shouted: "There are everything, let me flatten the Xuantian Sect!"

After the words are finished, everyone will take action.

"Let's wait!"

Han Ziping suddenly shouted: "Don't do it, I admit that Bingbing was caught by me and took the ancestor. I will take Bingbing out and hand it back to you now. Don't be impulsive, otherwise I can't guarantee that Bingbing will be intact if you start to do it!"

Hearing this, Wang Ziqing immediately raised his hand and signaled everyone not to take action first.

Then he urged Han Ziping angrily: "Go and bring Bingbing out and return it to my sect!"

He was very angry.

I wish I could kill Han Ziping.

However, Bingbing was in Xuantian Sect, so he couldn't act rashly, and planned to get Bingbing first, and then order Han Ziping was killed and it would not be too late to give Xuantian Sect a little color.

"Okay, you wait a moment."

After Han Ziping said that, he turned around and ran towards the back mountain.

When he arrived at the foot of the back mountain, he sent a message to his master and hurriedly said, "Master, where have you been?"

"It's not far from the sect. It's expected that it will be within half an hour to arrive at the sect. What's wrong?"

Han Ziping said anxiously: "Xuanming Sect joins hands with Xuanshen Sect, and has come to the sect to slap our Xuantian Sect. You should bring reinforcements and hurry back. I will try my best to delay the time."

"Okay, my teacher will urge everyone to come back as fast as possible!"

After finishing the transmission, Han Ziping headed to the back mountain.

After a while, he came to the cave.

"Han Ziping, you beast, come to me if you have anything to do, and you let my daughter go!"

When Yang Zixi saw Han Ziping, she was roaring like an angry lion.

Han Ziping went over, slapped her a few times, and said sternly: "I'm in a very unhappy now. You'd better be honest with me, otherwise I'll strangle your daughter to death!"

Yang Zixi suddenly became timid.

She is not afraid of death. She has died several times, so why are she afraid of death?

But she was afraid that Bingbing would die.

The little girl is only twelve years old and has a long way to go in the future. She doesn't want the little girl to die of Han Ziping, a beast.

Then, Han Ziping came to Bingbing, untied the iron chain for her, pinched her neck, and pushed her outward.

"Han Ziping, what are you going to do? Where to take my daughter? Let go of my daughter! Let my daughter..."

Han Ziping ignored her and pushed Bingbing out all the way.

Soon, Han Ziping brought Bingbing to everyone and put his sword on Bingbing's neck.

"Bingbing?"

Looking at the little girl, she looked drowsy, her hair was loose and her body was covered in blood, just like a prisoner who had used heavy punishment in prison, the senior officials of the Xuanming Sect felt so heartbroken that they couldn't recognize the little girl.
To be continued...