My senior brother is too strong

"What?"

The old phoenix tree was shocked, and the young phoenix tree also appeared in a flash, a handsome young man.

There was a strong curiosity and excitement in his smart eyes, "Is someone going to make trouble?"

"Let me see who is so bold?"

"Are you so bold?"

The old phoenix tree looked at the young phoenix tree with a heavy heart.

It turned out that he was greatly influenced by the bastard boy.

The remaining poison is hard to eliminate!

"I'll go!" Shao Cheng stood up.

"I'll go too!" The old phoenix tree was also a little worried.

The young phoenix tree's eyes lit up and hurriedly followed, "I'll go too!"

Shao Cheng came to the meeting hall of Lingxiao Sect.

The spiritual energy here is dense, and the faint fragrance echoes in the air.

Coming here, I feel refreshed and energetic.

The scale of Lingxiao Sect has expanded a lot over the years, and the former meeting hall has become the meeting hall.

The meeting hall is also a different world. Shao Cheng jumped up with two sycamore trees and came to the top.

Here, the current head Xiang Yuchen, the former head Yu Chang and others all came here.

When they saw Shao Cheng coming, everyone nodded to him.

Shao Cheng didn't manage things much, but no one dared to ignore him.

As Lu Shaoqing's master, Lu Shaoqing's kindness to everyone made Shao Cheng the biggest beneficiary.

Everyone is his own family, Shao Cheng didn't say too much, and went straight to the point, "What's the matter?"

"What happened to Senior Fu Yunzi?"

"Is he okay?"

Lingyun Continent can maintain relative peace, and Fu Yunzi has made an indelible contribution.

With an immortal sitting in charge, many people's ambitions have no soil to grow.

There are small disturbances, but there are definitely no major turmoil and disputes.

Lingxiao Sect enjoys the best location in Lingyun Continent, and it is in their best interest for Lingyun Continent to be uncluttered.

Therefore, when Fu Yunzi has a problem, Lingxiao Sect is most concerned.

The head of the sect Xiang Yuchen shook his head, "It's not clear yet. The ancestor and Uncle Lu and Uncle Xiao have already rushed there as soon as possible."

"But don't worry too much. I have also notified Shuangyue Valley, the Holy Land and the demon clan."

"They will also send people there. I think there will be no problem."

After being the head of the sect for so long, Xiang Yuchen has grown up. His tone of voice has become calm and powerful, and he is also organized when doing things, which makes people believe and feel at ease.

Shao Cheng nodded, "I hope it's okay."

"If we know who is making trouble, we must not let him off easily."

When saying this, Shao Cheng, an honest man, showed some murderous intent.

For Shao Cheng, this world belongs to Lu Shaoqing. No one can destroy it, let alone take it away.

When the apprentice is not here, as a master, he must protect the apprentice's things at the risk of his life.

Everyone also secretly took the lead. Whoever wants to make trouble here in Lingyun Continent, their Lingxiao Sect will be the first to disagree.

Xiang Yuchen added, "But we must also be prepared for the worst. After all, it is not a trivial matter."

Fu Yunzi is an immortal, and he has been an immortal for a long time.

Now that the environment has improved, some people have become immortals.

But compared with Fu Yunzi, their strength is still a little worse.

They cannot threaten Fu Yunzi, and Fu Yunzi is still the most powerful existence.

Now Fu Yunzi has an accident, which is not an ordinary trivial matter.

But before everyone can discuss more, a flying sword turned into a stream of light and flew in.

The moment it flew into the hall, it exploded.

Xiao Chuang's voice echoed in the hall, "Come to reinforce quickly!"

Everyone was shocked. What happened?

But Xiao Chuang only sent this sentence, which was enough to show that their situation was critical.

Everyone did not dare to delay and set off as soon as possible.

The old Wutong tree looked at Shao Cheng, Yu Chang and others to activate the teleportation array, and shook his head slightly. Is it going to be a troubled time?

Human beings, when can you be a little more stable?

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure with a flash of light in the corner of his eyes.

He suddenly jumped out from the side, hid behind Shao Cheng, and disappeared into the teleportation array with everyone else.

Who else could it be but the little Wutong tree?

"I fucking..."

The old Wutong couldn't help cursing, "You've done a lot of harm to people!"

"Little bastard..."

I don't know whether he was cursing Lu Shaoqing or the little Wutong tree.

The old Wutong tree was in a big head, but he had to step into the teleportation array and follow.

There was no way, the old father was just working hard.

The location of Lingxiao Sect was not the best, the best location was actually the center of Lingyun Continent.

But no one could get close there, there was an invisible barrier.

The place where Fu Yunzi settled was the closest to the center of Lingyun Continent.

It didn't take too far to rush from Lingxiao Sect to the center of Lingyun Continent, just a few teleportation arrays would be enough.

As soon as the old Wutong tree arrived here, he felt the battle fluctuations between heaven and earth.

He shuddered violently, the breath of the immortal.

He quickly took off into the air, found a safe place, and then slowly saw the current situation clearly.

At the top of the sky, the breath of immortals came, and the strong pressure made it difficult to breathe.

Fu Yunzi was besieged by several people, and their figures were shrouded in fog, and their appearance could not be seen clearly.

But their breath was strong, and they were already in the realm of earthly immortals.

Fu Yunzi's breath was not good. Being besieged by several people, he was at a disadvantage for a while and was in danger.

Below were many Mahayana monks, who were besieging Ke Hong and others.

The number also had an advantage, making it difficult for Ke Hong and others to resist.

Further away was a large group of cultivators below the Mahayana stage.

They were standing by, like a group of hyenas waiting for an opportunity, ready to pounce and bite at any time.

The old Wutong tree frowned, looking around, looking further away.

The center of Lingyun Continent.

There were clouds and mists lingering there, shrouded in a mist, isolating all people and things.

However, now there is a group of people gathered together, they are like greedy robbers, trying to open the door to the treasure...