Deep in the mountain laughed loudly and said: "You have no doubt about this. You have only seen the tip of the iceberg of my strength! Work well for me, and I will take you back to the Nine Realms! You go back first, I want to work hard
Think about the Nine Realms Divine Weapon."
After saying this, the mountain suddenly fell into silence. The four Shura kings gave a slight salute, and then they all turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.
Wen Bitong looked at Wei Xiujie who was walking over, pouted and said: "Eighth Grandpa, when you go back, tell me that I have encountered some bottleneck in my cultivation and need to find a quiet place to retreat for a month."
Wei Xiujie sighed helplessly and said, "How about we discuss this matter with Zhang Xiaozi and the others?"
Wen Bitong heard this and said: "No, I'm willing to accept defeat and save myself from being looked down upon. Besides, I don't believe that Hengshuo Mountain can still eat me!"
Wei Xiujie shook his head slightly and said, "That's fine. You just came out of seclusion and you can just go out to play for a month, but you have to be careful in everything!"
After saying that, he took out a blue round stone from his arms. The stone was engraved with countless runes, and there was a shining yellow protrusion in the middle. It was a low-grade Source Power Stone.
This round stone is a sound transmission compass commonly used in the world of cultivation. It is used to communicate with each other within a certain range, similar to the mobile phones in our current era.
Wei Xiujie said softly: "Put this sound transmission compass away carefully. If you encounter any difficulties, just call me. As long as you stay within the range of Hengshuo Mountain, I can arrive immediately."
Wen Bitong took the sound transmission compass and flipped it with her right hand. The sound transmission compass disappeared instantly. Then Wen Bitong chuckled and said: "Thank you, Eighth Grandpa, you are the one who loves me the most."
Wei Xiujie shook his head helplessly and sighed: "If you usually listen to me, an old man, why would you be like this? You were spoiled by your parents!"
After speaking, he turned around and said loudly to the disciples of Qingjian Sect: "Disciples of Qingjian Sect, please return to the sect with me at once!"
After saying that, he first turned into a red rainbow and left through the sky, and then the disciples of Qingjian Sect also left Hengshuo Mountain one after another. In the end, only Wen Bitong was left standing alone on the opposite side. Wen Bitong raised his phoenix eyes,
He took out a small blue jade bottle with his backhand and shouted to the people in Hengshuo Mountain: "Where are the disciples of the Feitian Sect in Hengshuo Mountain?"
Among the crowd, Li Haoxuan jumped out and saluted Wen Bitong: "I, Li Haoxuan, have met Junior Sister Wen."
Wen Bitong glanced at Li Haoxuan, waved her hand, and a blue afterimage passed by. Li Haoxuan reached out to catch it and said with a smile: "Thank you, Junior Sister Wen, for the nourishing pill."
Wen Bitong snorted coldly: "You were the only one who lost this competition inexplicably. I'm really amazed!"
After saying that, he walked straight towards Xiang Tianqi in the crowd. Li Haoxuan's face turned cold when he heard this, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, he snorted and turned into a ray of white light.
Zhang Haoyue on the side felt a little amused when he saw this, and thought to himself: "This Wen Bitong and the little pepper Lan Miaoyu of Hengshuo Mountain are really the same thing. It's better not to mess with them in the future."
After thinking about it, he turned around and glanced at the tiger-faced monster in the distance intentionally or unintentionally. Zhang Haoyue said loudly: "Brothers and sisters, since the competition is over, let's disperse!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of disciples were seen rising up with swords, turning into purple lights and flying into the distance. Because Mu Xiantai is located outside Hengshuo Mountain, flying with swords is allowed here.
At a corner far away from Mu Xiantai, a female disciple in purple clothes was quietly watching every move on Mu Xiantai. This woman had a beautiful face and an indifferent expression. There were bright lights flashing in her eyes, and her whole body was translucent.
With a noble temperament that cannot be blasphemed.
After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "It scared me to death. I almost couldn't help but rush forward."
After saying that, he murmured slightly: "Xiang Tianqi, just be fine."
There was a flash of red light, and the female disciple in purple disappeared in an instant.
Feitian wields a sword and rides a horse, wandering around the world, what is his home? Day and night, morning and dusk, frost is scattered, and the sight is heartbreaking all spring and summer!
Xiang Tianqi stood coldly beside Cheng Chi and the others without saying a word, but Cheng Chi, Zhang Xiangjian and Lan Rufeng hit it off. They were talking happily about interesting things about Hengshuo Mountain when they suddenly saw Wen Bitong slowly walking over.
, it suddenly stopped suddenly, and there was no more noise.
Wen Bitong looked at Xiang Tianqi, who was standing aside with a cold face, and couldn't help but pout, and muttered: "What's the big deal? You have a cold face all day long, like an ice cube, and you know how to play tricks. It makes me mad."
Got it!"
Zhang Xiangjian chuckled and said, "I wonder what's wrong with Senior Sister Wen?"
Wen Bitong glanced at Zhang Xiangjian and the others, and after lingering on Cheng Chi for a moment, she said slowly: "I lost this competition, I want...I want to temporarily live in your Ruyimen for a month.
"
Zhang Xiangjian and Cheng Chi were both puzzled when they heard this. Only Lan Rufeng beside him suppressed his smile, but he didn't dare to say that he didn't want to offend the unruly woman in front of him. Besides, his little moral character was not enough to deal with her.
Half move.
Zhang Xiangjian saw that Lan Rufeng seemed to know, so he smiled and said: "Third senior brother, what on earth is going on?"
Lan Rufeng tried hard to suppress her desire to laugh, and suddenly said seriously: "Junior Brother Zhang and Junior Sister Wen can come to our Ruyi Sect as guests. That is the honor of our Ruyi Sect. Do you understand? Don't stay here."
You're nagging like a bitch, why don't you go back to Ruyimen and prepare a nice room for Junior Sister Wen!"
Zhang Xiangjian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, blinked at Cheng Chi, then lowered his head and said, "Yes, Third Senior Brother!" After saying that, he went down the mountain by himself, and disappeared in an instant.
Cheng Chi was stunned for a while, as if he didn't understand the profound meaning of Zhang Xiangjian, and then Lan Rufeng said seriously: "Junior brother Baili, you are new to Hengshuo Mountain and are not familiar with some places, so I asked my brother to accompany you for a walk.
By the way, I’ll be your tour guide.”
Hearing this, Cheng Chi glanced at Lan Rufeng strangely, and thought to himself: "What kind of expression does this third senior brother have? Why can he change his face faster than he can turn the pages of a book?" But he still said: "Thank you, senior brother."
After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave. At this moment, a cold murderous aura swept over him instantly. Lan Rufeng and Xiang Tianqi spit out a mouthful of blood in an instant.
Cheng Chi also felt a dull feeling in his heart, and a surge of overwhelming anger suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart. In an instant, a violent rage burst out from his body, sweeping toward the source of murderous intent like an eternal demon.
Xiang Tianqi and Lan Rufeng beside them were like two-leaf boats in the sea at this moment, being swept up on the cusp of the wind by two huge waves, and they might be destroyed at any time.
Wen Bitong's face turned pale, and she was stunned on the spot, her body seemed to be stiff for a moment.
At this critical moment, three afterimages flew towards them, taking the three of them more than ten feet away in an instant. They stood still. Xiang Tianqi and Lan Rufeng, the lowest cultivation level, could not stop coughing and wheezing.
, Wen Bitong also felt tight in her chest and her breathing was a little short.
Opposite them, there were three people standing side by side. It was Zhang Haoyue, Ouyang Lian and others who had not yet left. Among them was a tall and thin male monk. Although this man was slightly thin, he had a broad face and a broad body.
, the lips are slightly thick, and the stubble on the face shows a bit of maturity.
He is dressed in purple clothes and is a little messy. He has a black iron heavy sword on his back which is thick and has no edge.
The man is Ye Lei, the senior disciple of Longyang Sect.
Zhang Haoyue gave a slight salute to the two of them and said, "Hello, Senior Sister Ouyang, and Hello, Senior Brother Ye."
Ouyang Lian smiled slightly in return, but Ye Lei just looked at Cheng Chi, who was not far away, and said casually: "Good momentum, looking down on all living beings, like a big wave rolling in!"
Zhang Haoyue gave a wry smile and glanced at Xiang Tianqi and the others who were still in shock. Seeing that the three of them were fine, he couldn't help but turn his attention to the field.
They saw the tiger-faced weirdo standing on the big rock, looking at Cheng Chi quietly. Cheng Chi looked angry and shouted loudly: "I wonder what this senior brother means?"
The tiger-faced weirdo laughed loudly when he heard this and said: "What do you mean? You want to challenge me, what? You want to back down now?"
Cheng Chi became even more angry and shouted loudly: "Challenge you? When will I challenge you? You are so rude. You just drove me off the boulder and I didn't care. Now you are so pushy and want me."
Is Cheng Chi easy to bully?"
The tiger-faced weirdo laughed and said: "A year ago, I set up this stone and left a trace of my spiritual consciousness. Anyone who stands on this stone will feel it. If their cultivation level is almost the same as mine, I will send it to them."
Consider it a challenge to me!"
Cheng Chi felt slightly relieved after hearing this, but still said coldly: "I see, junior brother, I first came to Hengshuo Mountain and didn't know the rules. Please forgive me, senior brother!"
The tiger-faced weirdo laughed again and said, "No need to forgive me, let's see the real deal!"
After hearing this, Cheng Chi's mood, which had calmed down a lot, suddenly turned into a storm of anger again, and he shouted coldly: "Senior brother, how can this be considered bullying?"
The tiger-faced monster chuckled and said: "Whatever you say, I haven't met an opponent for a long time, so I'll try your methods!"
Cheng Chi suddenly laughed and said: "Okay! Let me experience the strength of the mysterious master of Hengshuo Mountain!"
After speaking, he waved his right hand, and a black light shot out of the air in an instant, piercing straight towards the tiger-faced monster. The tiger-faced monster's pupils shrank, and he thought to himself: "What a weapon, what a speed!"
He jumped up and flew into the air, but the black light turned sharply down, and smashed the big rock into pieces with a "bang" sound. The tiger-faced weirdo frowned, but felt a black shadow flash behind him, and a cold wind suddenly came.
Immediately after the "boom" sound, the tiger-faced monster was knocked several dozen feet away with a palm, and fell heavily to the ground with a "boom" sound.
Cheng Chi's eyes were sharp and his heart was filled with rage. He waved his Moli Spear and it came instantly. Just as he was about to move forward, he felt a blast of wind and thunder rising above his head. He couldn't help but look up and saw a huge fireball pressing down out of thin air.
Cheng Chi thought to himself that something was wrong, then he changed his mind and shouted: "Evil God Armor!"
Cheng Chi's whole body was filled with red light, and he immediately collided with the big fireball. With a loud "bang", the billowing smoke gradually dissipated after a moment, and a man in red armor stood impressively.
The red armor was engraved with countless mysterious and delicate runes. The outer layer of red light was like a protective film, exuding an extremely evil and mysterious aura. A dragon-shaped icon on the gauntlet shone slightly with blue light.
There are eight sharp blades arranged side by side like an octopus on the back, which looks like a spider from a distance.
Seeing this sudden change, everyone present was breathless. The eyebrows behind the mask of the tiger-faced weirdo raised slightly, and they couldn't help but trembled in their hearts, secretly saying: "What a powerful aura!"