Stepping on the ground of Chiqimen, Ding Zhangdian glanced around with sharp eyes like a knife.
Wang Fu followed him and saw nothing wrong.
Dante Zhangdian is obviously not here for the first time, so he must have discovered something fishy.
"Wang Fu, follow me quickly and go to Chiqimen to have a look."
Ding Zhangdian didn't say anything, and a thunder light appeared under his body, holding the two of them and disappearing in place.
Thunder method also has escape skills, which is a secret method that reaches its peak.
This move is called Thunder Cloud Technique, and it is as fast as thunder.
Unfortunately, Wang Fu hasn't mastered it yet, so it's a bit difficult.
The most basic use of Thunder Explosion is to hit people. Going a step further, taming it to use it to perform escape techniques is an incredible achievement.
According to Wang Fu's estimation, if he mastered the Taibai Jingtian Technique and cooperated with the Star-Suppressing Disintegration Technique to increase his cultivation through self-inflicted violence, he should be able to match this speed, but the gains outweigh the losses!
Ding Zhangdian didn't know Wang Fu's inner thoughts, and a bolt of lightning swept up the master and apprentice, flying through the clouds like lightning.
Not long after, the thunder light fell violently, and Wang Fu knew that the place had arrived.
"You bunch of wolf-hearted beasts, you run away when something happens, and you even take them with you!"
The tone of grief and anger rang out, but after a moment, it was drowned out by the explosion.
"Master, is the Red Flag Gate below?"
Wang Fu looked around and saw fireworks everywhere, accompanied by the sound of large pieces of bricks collapsing.
The fire that shot up from below burned half of the sky red.
“Internal strife?’
This idea came to Wang Fu's mind. The battle was chaotic, and it was hard to see how many groups there were, but it was certain that the methods used were all from the Fire Emperor lineage, and they were definitely the most authentic.
Ding Zhangdian's face was very ugly, "Disciple, go down and take a look."
As he fell from the sky, a ball of fire rose up and expanded into a mushroom cloud with a diameter of a thousand meters.
Without even looking at it, Ding Zhangdian stepped out and directly crushed the mushroom cloud. The hot air broke it into thousands of pieces on the spot and fell in all directions.
His stunning appearance made the people below a little stunned, but the chaos was not eliminated, and there were still people with red eyes trying their best.
"I also have a share in the property that Master left behind, why should you monopolize it?
The owner of the voice just now tried his best to explain, "I don't have any exclusive ideas, but you can't rob me. Master has not come back yet, and everything must be decided until he comes back."
"What are you waiting for? Master is already dead."
"you……"
The voice became increasingly sad and angry, and gradually became speechless.
At this time, Ding Zhangdian spoke, "Shut up, everyone."
As soon as he finished speaking, he pointed towards the clouds above his head. In an instant, the entire sky fluctuated and thousands of vortexes appeared.
There was a faint sound of thunder inside the vortex, and large thunder rays fell down one after another, spreading all over the corners of the Red Flag Gate.
Wan Wangfu saw that the lightning was not very lethal, so he extinguished the fires one by one, but those who were short-sighted continued to fight and fight, and the lightning struck them, causing their bodies to be charred black and their eyes to turn white.
"Leifa, this is Uncle Ding."
Ding Zhangdian spoke in the direction of the voice, "Is it Feng Xingshu?"
This person is one of Fengjuan Taoist's direct disciples and the chosen successor, with the same status as Wang Fu.
During the previous gatherings, Taoist Fengjuan took Feng Xingshu with him, and Zhang Ding had also seen him.
After a while, Feng Xingshu came quickly, and as soon as they met, he knelt down in front of Ding Zhangdian and burst into tears.
"Uncle Ding, please save my master."
The other disciples stood frozen on the spot, with dozens or even hundreds of thunderballs floating around them, not even daring to blink their eyelids for fear of disaster if they moved randomly.
"Get over here, everyone."
Ding Zhangdian shouted angrily, and the surrounding thunder light tightened. Many disciples of the Red Flag Sect could not help but gather from all directions, staggering and kneeling in front of Ding Zhangdian.
"Feng Xingshu, get up and tell us what's going on!"
Feng Xingshu saluted to Ding Zhangdian, and his eyes fell on Wang Fu, expressing an inquiry.
"This is my personal disciple, Wang Fu."
"Meet Junior Brother Wang.
After Feng Xingshu finished speaking, he began to explain.
It turns out that the origin of the matter was an innocent disaster.
"Recently, I heard that evil spirits are haunting in the distance, and they specialize in killing practitioners who use flaming flags."
Wang Fu's heart skipped a beat, could it be...
"Flame Flag."
Ding Zhangdian glanced at everyone, including Feng Xingshu, who more or less had one or two small flags on their bodies.
What's more, there are dozens of flaming red flags stuck on the back, like a peacock spreading its tail.
The Red Flag Sect is based on the flag-waving method, and the most common magical weapon is the flaming flag.
"The wind swept him. After all, he has eight tunes of cultivation. Even if he is defeated, he can escape unscathed."
Then, Feng Xingshu corrected him, "Master, he just broke through the Jiuqu a few days ago."
Well!
Ding Zhangdian thought to himself, he is almost the same as me!
"However, that evil ghost is extremely powerful. According to legend, it has already harmed a heavenly master from Yunzhong Taoist Palace and Zhenxian Palace. At least he was possessed by the evil ghost."
Ding Zhangdian's heart trembled. To put it this way, this evil ghost was anything but ordinary.
The flaming flag is extremely powerful and capable of both offense and defense. Even if you are not of the Fire Emperor lineage and do not have the flag-waving technique, you can still exert its power, so it is widely used on battlefields everywhere.
If this evil ghost targets the flame flag, it will probably affect a large number of practitioners.
The thing is obvious, the evil ghosts are chasing after them indiscriminately, not even the Heavenly Master is spared, let alone the Fengjuan Taoist with Jiuqu cultivation.
"My mentor was away on business, and finally came back with a message saying that he encountered an evil ghost and that he had to fight and retreat. He wanted to lure the enemy away so that the Red Flag Gate wouldn't suffer disaster."
"Since then, I have never heard from Master again."
Ding Zhangdian's heart sank. Looking at it this way, there is a 90% chance that Taoist Fengzhuan has encountered something unexpected.
Feng Xingshu looked at the group of fellow disciples behind him and his tone became resentful.
"This group of people have received so much kindness from their master, but they don't know how to cope with the difficulties when they encounter difficulties. They believe that the master is dead and want to separate and run away. I can't stop them by myself. Although I have a few assistants, they are outnumbered. "
Looking at Chiqimen, there are collapsed ruins and scorched marks everywhere. The grass and trees have vaporized, the rocks have been burned into coals, and the ground is covered with a layer of black ash, which shows the ferocity of the previous internal strife.
"If you are not loyal or filial, what is the use of keeping it?"
Ding Zhangdian raised his eyebrows and raised his hand slightly. The thunderballs around him rushed up and were about to drown all the rebellious disciples.
"Spare my life, I don't dare to do it anymore."
"Uncle Ding, I am Xiao Busan. The last time you came to Chiqimen as a guest, I served you tea and water. I was confused for a moment, so don't kill me."
"Even if you kill me, I still have to say that the family fortune of Chiqimen is the result of everyone's hard work. If the master is still here, I have no objection to passing it on to Feng Xingshu. Now that the master is dead, everyone is equal. Why? Let him have it all, I..."
Each face was extremely pale under the flash of lightning.
Ding Zhangdian's expression also became more severe, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Master, wait a moment, allow me to say a few more words."