"Shen Jian, you dare!"

No matter how honest the person was, he couldn't bear it anymore. Wu Tong shouted loudly, and there was an extra fishing rod in his hand, his eyes were filled with fire, and he stared at Shen Jian. Fang Xing was not here, even if he was the leader of the Forge True Valley, he would not tolerate Shen Jian snatching the monster away. After all, he was also at the sixth level of agility, but Shen Jian was only at the fifth level of agility. With this high-level magic weapon in his hand, he was not afraid of him.

Shen Jian was also startled, and his face looked timid.

With his true strength, he is not Wu Tong's opponent, but when he thought about it, he had a backer behind him, and his aura became stronger again, and he sneered: "Wu Tong, are you going to disobey Senior Brother Xiao Jianming's instructions?"

Wu Tong's face darkened. Just as he was about to answer, he heard someone say, "Who is going to disobey Senior Brother Xiao Jianming?"

But ten feet away, a group of Qingyun Sect disciples came over. The leaders were Pi Junzi, the leader of Shuwen Valley, and Feng Qingwei, the leader of Shanhe Valley. When Pi Junzi saw Shen Jian, he frowned and said, "Junior Brother Shen, Senior Brother Xiao Jianming said that a trace of a ninth-level monster was found nearby. Let us join forces to set up an ambush to lead the monster out. If you don't come to help, why are you doing here?"

Shen Jian was a disciple of Shuwengu, but he did not listen to his orders, which made him a little unhappy.

Seeing this, Wu Syngron took a step forward and said, "Senior Brother Pi, I am about to find you, but my disciples from the Zhengu joined forces to kill this scorpion tail lion, but the junior brother made him snatch our monster. Please tell me!"

When Pi Junzi heard this, his face suddenly became a little unhappy and looked at Shen Jian.

At this moment, Feng Qingwei suddenly said, "How did he take the monsters of so many of you alone? Didn't Senior Brother Xiao Jianming say that who would kill the monsters in the end? Who would the demon pill be? Why are you fighting for?"

Shen Jian was happy on his face and said to Feng Qingwei quickly: "Sister Feng is right. Senior Brother Xiao Jianming does have such instructions. I did it according to Senior Brother Xiao's instructions. Just now, I slashed a fatal blow and killed the scorpion-tailed beast. But the disciples of Zhuanzhen Valley refused to hand over the monster, and kept saying that they would wait for Fang Xing to make the decision. Where is the place where Senior Brother Xiao Jianming?"

Wu Tong also said anxiously: "Junior Sister Feng. Don't believe him nonsense. It's clear that he wants to steal our monster!"

Feng Qingwei glanced at him, and the resentment of the disciples of the Zhuangzhen Valley and Shen Jian's pride were all in sight. How could he not guess what happened? However, Shen Jian mentioned Fang Xing, but immediately reminded her of the hateful little ghost. He even disliked the disciples of the Zhuangzhen Valley. In addition, Xiao Jianming had indeed said who would kill the monster beast and the demon pill, so he made a decision in his heart.

"Senior Brother Pi, what do you think about this?"

Pi Junzi smiled and said, "Since Junior Sister Feng is here, everything will be as you tell me!"

Feng Qingwei was stunned. Unexpectedly, Shen Jian was obviously a disciple of Shuwengu. Pi Junzi pushed clean, but he didn't know that Pi Junzi was a smart person. Seeing that one of the two sides pulled out Xiao Jianming and the other pulled out Fang Xing, he didn't want to offend either of these two people, so he would just push them all to Feng Qingwei. No matter how she decided, she would never offend others.

Feng Qingwei didn't think so much, and smiled coldly and looked at Wu Tong: "Senior Brother Wu, Senior Brother Xiao has indeed said this. We should not disobey his words. You can give up this monster. The next time you catch the monster, it's best to start faster..."

“Too much!”

Wu Tong's face changed drastically when he heard this. The disciples of the Forge True Valley shouted even more indignantly, and someone even took out the magic weapon.

Even Qin Xing'er, who was standing in the crowd, frowned and wanted to speak.

Suddenly, someone grabbed her sleeve, but it was Liu Heihu, and shook his head slightly at her.

The two of them were extremely grateful to Fang Xing for "helping his life", but later they saw that Fang Xing was not dead, so their gratitude faded a little. When they saw Xiao Jianming and Fang Xing raise their gratitude, their gratitude immediately faded three times. Now Fang Xing is injured, and I don't know when it will be cured. Besides, others are not here, but Xiao Jianming is nearby, so he will not stand up for the disciples of Zhengu.

After all, they are smart people and always make some choices they think are the right ones.

Seeing the excitement of the disciples of the Thunder Valley, Shen Jian's face changed and he couldn't help but retreat.

Feng Qingwei also changed her expression slightly, but took a step forward and shouted: "Do you want to rebel?"

"Disciple of Forge Zhengu, put away the magic weapon!"

Wu Tong suddenly shouted harshly, and the disciples of the Forging Zhengu immediately looked at each other.

However, Wu's majesty was placed here, so he reluctantly put away his magic weapon.

Wu Tong turned to Feng Qingwei and said, "Sister Feng Qing, you are not the leader of our Zhuanzhen Valley, and there is no question of whether to rebel or not. We naturally dare not object to what Senior Brother Xiao Jianming said. If you want to take this demon pill, you should take it away. However, when Senior Sister Lingyun and Senior Brother Fang come, I will naturally report this matter to them. Senior Brother Liu's arm will not be lost in vain!"

Feng Qingwei saw Wu Tong give in and felt a little complacent on her face, but after hearing what he said later, she felt a little uncomfortable and said in a cold voice: "Wait for them? Are you talking about the injustice of Senior Brother Xiao Jianming?"

Wu Tong refused to answer and turned to the disciple of Zhuanzhen Valley and said, "Let's go!"

The disciples of Zhenjiu all had a look of resentment on their faces. After so many years in the sect, they had already understood the rules of the strong in the sect. However, this time, the first time that the disciples of Qiangu were bullied like this, and they were filled with anger.

"Haha, such a seventh-level monster can sell at least 4,000 low-grade spirit stones..."

Shen Jian laughed and walked forward proudly to get the pill.

Feng Qingwei saw the appearance of the disciples of Zhenjiu, and felt that the matter was a bit big. It seemed that it was no longer a problem with a monster, but it involved the dignity of the disciples of Zhenjiu. Although she hated Fang Xing, she was unwilling to offend the entire disciples of Zhenjiu. She felt a little regretful. However, since the matter had come to this point, she could not apologize, so she snorted coldly and kept silent.

“Will this be a bit too much?”

Someone muttered in a low voice, but it was a disciple of Qixia Valley.

They are a group of special existences. Because of Xu Lingyun's relationship, even Xiao Jianming was polite to them. In addition, the Qixia Valley Master Zun Qingniao Elder is famous for protecting his calf, so they have developed their bold nature.

"It's a bit too much. Senior Brother Liu's arms are all gone. Let's give him a bleeding-stop pill..."

Their whispers made Feng Qingwei feel a little unhappy again.

"Let's set up an ambush here. That ninth-level monster should be the strongest monster in this wilderness mountain. There will be no big monster in the foundation-building stage in this place. Even if it appears and produces spiritual intelligence, it should have left long ago. The demon pill of such a ninth-level monster is worth at least more than 30,000 spirit stones, which can be considered a great harvest. But everyone must be careful!"

Pi Junzi and Feng Qingwei were close to each other, and chose a suitable terrain and said softly.

Feng Qingwei nodded and ordered the disciples of Shanhe Valley to set up magic circles based on the terrain. The disciples of Shuwen Valley also inscribed runes in the magic circle to enhance the power of the magic circle and make the magic circle have the ability to bind. Then, Feng Qingwei took out a cauldron in the middle of the magic circle, and then put a piece of ink pill in it.

"With this mo pill, not only will the ninth-level monsters be attracted, but other monster pills may also be attracted a lot. But everyone should be careful. After harvesting this wave of monsters, we can rush to the sealed ground, complete the mission, and then return to the mountain!"

After Feng Qingwei finished preparing, she sighed softly.

Pi Junzi nodded and said, "It's a pity that there is no magic weapon from the Forge True Valley to help, the power is still a little weaker!"

Feng Qingwei sneered: "With Senior Brother Xiao Jianming here, what's the use of asking for that group of waste?"

Pi Junzi smiled, said nothing, and turned around and led the disciples of Shuwengu to hide.

Feng Qingwei, whom he usually knew, had good at formation and had a clear mind. However, at this time, she seemed to have become a different person. It seemed that with Xiao Jianming, all her soul was tied to him, and she would not even move her mind.

Feng Qingwei finally asked the disciples of Qixia Valley to throw a few catalytic pills into the cauldron, and then hid them together.

Soon, the blood of the monsters in the cauldron suddenly boiled, and bloody auras spread out with a unique fragrance of spiritual medicine. The smell condensed but did not dissipate. Even if it floated dozens of miles away, it was still very rich. When the monsters in the mountains smelled this smell, they immediately became a little excited, as if a person who was addicted to smoking smelled the smell of smoke, irritable and restless, and ready to move.

Nearly a hundred monsters rushed into this valley, from level 4 to level 7, and were biting and fighting desperately between the tripod, just to get closer and smell the smell of blood and blood in the tripod. The disciples of Qingyun Sect patiently hid on the side, letting these monsters fight each other, they were happy to wait until these monsters were almost fighting before going out to pick up demon pills.

Of course, the most important thing is that the protagonist they are waiting for has not yet appeared.

“Moo…”

After halfway through the fight, suddenly, a passionate roar shook the forest in the distance.

The monsters in the field suddenly stopped fighting and trembled one by one.

The disciples of Qingyun Sect who were hiding nearby all looked shaking, their heartbeats accelerated, and they became more careful.

On a mountain top four or five miles away, Xiao Jianming sat cross-legged, and Tieying stood beside him.

With his identity, he naturally would not hide among the rocks like an ordinary disciple, so he would have a share, so he waited here and waited until the ninth-level monster entered the encirclement before rushing to give it a fatal blow. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!

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