Yi Chen's words contained his cultivation power, which echoed throughout the Western Peak like a thunderous thunder, and fell into the ears of every cultivator, making them excited. The cultivation power burst out suddenly and suddenly turned into a long rainbow and galloped towards the purple bamboo forest.

Long rainbows were like meteor showers, and in this sky covered by purple light, they fluctuated and echoed in the sky, scattered like tides rolling. The Xifeng, which had just woken up from hibernation, became a battlefield for fighting.

This time the competition for spiritual bamboos is destined to flow into a river of blood and hissings continue to roar!

But for Wan Jian Peak and for the magic above the weapon, they were willing to accept the test of this battle.

Of course, there are some people who are lucky enough to find a certain amount of spiritual bamboo from this search for spiritual bamboo, and then step out of the purple bamboo forest in exchange for the token to enter Wanjian Peak. Before this, there were not many such monks, and there were still success.

For Mo Yiming, this time the battle for spiritual bamboo is no longer as good as the battle of treasure hunting in Yangcheng. The battle of treasure hunting only has one exit, and the purple bamboo forest is surrounded by mountains and has many exits. As long as you step out of the purple bamboo forest, the monks cannot continue to compete.

So he would not want to start fighting for the same as in the battle of treasure hunting.

This time, he will do his best to find a large number of spiritual bamboos within these five hours. Because some of the spiritual bamboos will be used as food for him.

So when Yichen's voice sounded, he and Lei Xiao didn't think much about it. As soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, his body turned into a rainbow and rushed straight into the sky as the earth shook.

Zhang Xiaopang seemed to have not reacted yet. After thinking about the howling sound from him, he threw the chicken bone in his hand and said loudly: "Wait for me, I can't find the purple bamboo forest."

Zuimeiyan said helplessly at a glance: "I haven't reached the seventh level of Qi gathering yet, and I don't know how to fly. If I walk to the purple bamboo forest like this, I will have shitty spirit bamboo."

Xie Wuchang felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart, especially when he saw the long rainbows galloping, the whistling made his blood boil, as if igniting his hidden fighting spirit.

"I'll take the lead!" He said to Zhang Xiaopang and Zuimeiyan, and Xie Wuchang turned into a rainbow and galloped away.

Zhang Xiaopang was so anxious that he stomped his feet, thinking that his plan to steal the Lingzhu was ruined. When he was anxious, Wuheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, Xiaopang, Xiaoyanyan, I'll take you there."

The drunken Yan was so happy that she hugged Wuheng, which was a big hug.

"Oh!" Wuheng cheered and pulled Zuimeiyan and Zhang Xiaopang out, whistling out. The speed was so fast that it approached Mo Yiming and Lei Xiao in the blink of an eye.

"Tell you not to wait for me! Hurry up, Xiao Hengheng, surpass them and leave them behind!"

Zhang Xiaochong said with a pout.

After Wuheng responded, he suddenly accelerated and threw Mo Yiming and Lei Xiao behind him.

"Be careful." Mo Yiming roared. He was still worried that Zhang Xiaopang and Zuimeiyan were in danger. Because he knew clearly that Wuheng could only send them two to the edge of the purple bamboo forest, and could not help them find spiritual bamboo.

This time the purple bamboo forest will not be as calm as before. He knew that on this day, the purple bamboo forest will become the battlefield of the West Peak.

But his voice was instantly annihilated by the wind.

"Doudou, you'd better go and watch them. I'm a little worried about them."

Mo Yiming was always worried and ordered Doudou in Baichuan bag to watch them all the time. Although Doudou has not revealed his original body yet, his agile body speed should not be underestimated. It was not a problem to deal with Lei Xiao and Zui Meiyan last time. If he met someone with the ninth level of gathering energy, it would be no problem.

"As for orders, king!" Doudou flew out of Mo Yiming's Baichuan bag with a roar, followed Wuheng's flight trajectory, and chased him all the way.

At the same time, within the Temple of Heaven Sect, monks rushed straight into the sky. Soul Mystery stood in front of a certain pavilion, looking at the monks who were galloping out, suddenly frowned and sensed the breath in the void. His expression suddenly became unpleasant, and he suddenly rushed towards Yi Chen's place.

The people who flew to Yichen with him were Yun Zhuan, the leader of the second south gate. They arrived at Yichen almost at the same time.

"Sect Master! Could it be that Master Wuheng also wants to participate in this spiritual bamboo competition?" Hun Xuanji's words did not feel awe, but instead were a question.

"Yes, if he participates in the competition for this spiritual bamboo, will there be any rules in this Xifeng?" Yun Zhuan on the side looked extremely ugly.

"Random!" Yi Chen roared angrily. He, who has always been calm, rarely loses his temper.

Under this roar, Yun Zhuan and Hun Xuanji's bodies trembled at the same time, but they were extremely unwilling to accept it, but they did not dare to continue speaking. They knew very well that if Wuheng participated in the spiritual bamboo competition this time, all their plans would be disrupted.

"Are you here to question me?" Yi Chen stood with his hands behind his back. Although he did not roar this time, his speech was so dull that it was extremely terrifying.

"I don't dare!" the two of them said in unison.

"Master Wuheng has told you that he wants to participate in the spiritual bamboo competition?" Looking at the two trembling people, Yichen's tone did not improve.

Yun Zhuan and Hun Xuanji subconsciously lowered their heads a little and said, "No."

"But he is now heading to the Purple Bamboo Forest. The sect has rules. A seniority above master cannot participate in the competition for this spiritual bamboo!"

Hun Xuanji and Yichen are in charge of the Temple of Heaven Sect at the same time, but Yichen rarely cares about the matters of the Temple of Heaven Sect. Most of his energy is to take care of the entire Xifeng. No wonder Hun Xuanji has the courage to speak like this under such circumstances.

"Are you doubting me or the rules set by the master?" Yichen's expression became even more ugly. He glared at the soul mystery, and an invisible force emanated from his body. Although he had not touched it, there was a fear from his heart. Yun Zhuan, who was about to speak, suddenly closed his mouth.

"I... I dare not!" Hun Xuanji's voice trembled a little.

"First take care of yourself, then go and care about others!" Yi Chen gave Hun Xuanji a blank look and continued, "He just sent someone who did not have the flying skills to Zizhu Forest. Is there anyone under Hun Xuanji and Yunzhuan's disciples, but who has such courage?"

"This...no." Yun Zhuan said.

"Since that's the case, let's take it back first." After Yi Chen asked and questioned him, Hun Xuanji and Yun Zhuan were slapped loudly in the face. There was no face at all and continued to stay where they were again, slowly returning to the ground.

The Temple of Heaven and the South Gate are the first and second sects in the entire Xifeng. In terms of courage and cultivation, other sects are simply incomparable. However, in the back mountain, two people who seem to be unfilthy of being slandered in their eyes were actually taken out as the targets of Yi Chen humiliating them. Such shame that cannot be described in words has made their hatred for the back mountain inexplicably deepen again.

"I see that Yun Zhuan and Soul Mystery are getting more and more courageous. I dare to question the sect leader and challenge the sect leader's bottom line."

Not far away, Qingxuan, the head of Ningyan Pavilion, and Chengyuanbi, the head of Yunyaxuan, stood at a certain place and looked at the galloping rainbows. But just now, the cultivation aura brought by Yun Zhuan and Hun Xuanji immediately made them feel it. After looking at it, they subconsciously dispersed their spiritual consciousness, listened to the conversation of the three of them, and could hear the scene that happened before clearly.

Facing Qingxuan's words, Cheng Yuanbi looked indifferent and said, "Huan Xuanji claimed to be noble and did not admit defeat. Yun Zhuan could not suffer any loss. However, he was left with Master Wuheng and Mo Yiming. I believe that this time the spiritual bamboo competition should have some plans. Seeing Master Wuheng suddenly heading towards the purple bamboo forest, he would naturally be disorganized."

Qingxuan felt inexplicable pleasure in his heart. When he passed by Ningyan Pavilion, he would not even look at it. As for Yunzhuan, he often asked the disciples of the sect to show off in front of Qingxuan, and then ridiculed the disciples of Ningyan Pavilion, but Qingxuan had no capital to refute.

So after hearing these two people being scolded by Yi Chen, I was considered a pleasure.

"But then again, this drunken Yan and Zhang Xiaopang entered the purple bamboo forest, aren't they seeking death?"

Qingxuan knew very well that behind the back mountain, there were no flying skills, not only the monks who had entered the seventh level of Qi gathering, but only the Zuimeiyan and Zhang Xiaopang.

Cheng Yuanbi said: "Today is different from the past. No one in the back mountain can underestimate anyone."

After saying that, Chengyuan turned into a rainbow and galloped towards Yunyaxuan.

After a while, Zhang Xiaopang and the Beautiful Swallow landed on the edge of the purple bamboo forest.

"Be careful, I'll wait for you in the sect, so that those petty people will go to Yichen to complain again." Wuheng said with a smile on his face.

Zhang Xiaopang and Zuimeiyan nodded at the same time. After seeing Wuheng leave, their eyes were full of amazement.

Because what appeared in front of them at this moment was a bamboo forest shrouded in purple light, and this bamboo forest was endless.

Before the monks arrived, Zhang Xiaopang ran into the purple bamboo forest with a whip. The same is true for the drunken swallows.

Just a few steps into the purple bamboo forest, a bamboo shoot emitting purple light appeared in front of Zhang Xiaopang and the drunkard swallow.

"Wow, this is the bamboo shoot!" Zhang Xiaopang's eyes showed a look of greed. He ran up, but was grabbed by the Zuimeiyan and said, "I found this first, let me taste it first."

Zhang Xiaopang was naturally dissatisfied and said, "It was clearly what I saw first. You fat man, you shamelessly said that you found it."

"I found it!" said the drunkard swallow with her hips on her hips.

"I found it first!" Zhang Xiaopang was not willing to be outdone.

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"Don't argue with you two, this is mine!"
Chapter completed!