Principal Gao Wu, my combat power is the total of the entire school.

Ling Xue's cheeks were slightly red and she was quite angry.

These two women are disciples of the Hualing Sect. Their status is second to the Qingzhu Sect, and they are considered to be relatively powerful among the sect.

Because Hualing Sect is the closest to Lingxiao Holy Land, they are the first to arrive and are also the sect that has been waiting here the longest.

Hualingmen had three disciples and one team leader this time. Because they had waited the longest, they all complained a lot.

The team leader was older and seemed to be an elder of the sect. She sat cross-legged and seemed to have entered a meditative state, ignoring Ling Xue's words.

The elder was obviously dissatisfied, so he allowed Ling Xue to speak rudely.

Seeing everyone looking at them, Ye Ting felt anxious, so she stepped forward and pulled Ling Xue's sleeve again,

"Senior Sister Ling Xue, please stop talking. Those four sects are the farthest away, and they don't have high-level magic weapons. , we can’t blame them…”

“If you know it’s far away, you should set off earlier! Hey, four useless sects, what use are their disciples? Even if it comes, it will be a drag! "

Ling Xue seemed to be getting more and more angry and spoke more and more unscrupulously.

All the sects got the news at the same time. After getting the news, all the sects did not dare to neglect, and they all set off as soon as possible.

Ling Xue this The words were clearly strong words.

Ye Ting tried to persuade her kindly, but she seemed to direct her resentment towards Ye Ting.

Ye Ting's face turned red and she focused her gaze on the elder of the sect, but when she saw the elder's closed eyes, she felt a kind of The feeling of powerlessness deeply overwhelmed her.

Ye Ting let go of Ling Xue's arm and walked to the side with a blushing face. She was helpless. There was

also a Hualing Sect woman standing aside, holding a sword, watching all this with cold eyes,

Ruan Dongling looked like it had nothing to do with her . Ruan Dongling was squatting in front of the little monk Chengyuan and observing a caterpillar crawling on the leaves on the roadside with him. She was listening to the little monk telling her about Buddhism.

At this time, she was filled with negative energy by Ling Xue. The complaints were getting annoying.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit stagnant, Elder Wang Fugui came forward.

As the elder of Tianyuan Sect, he was considered the most distinguished person here.

Elder Wang walked to the elder who was meditating at Hualing Gate and smiled. He said,

"Elder Chen, our Zhenwuzhou sect has always helped each other, and there has never been any internal strife.

However, today, this disciple of Guimen has repeatedly made rude remarks. This is not good for the unity of the sect.。”

“If you can't take care of it, Elder Chen, then I will report this matter to the Law Enforcement Hall, so that the Law Enforcement Hall can make the decision and find an elder who can take care of this matter..." When Wang Fugui came over, the man who was meditating with his eyes

closed Elder Chen immediately stood up from the ground.

Not to mention his status, but just his cultivation level, Elder Wang Fugui is actually in the middle stage of Yuanying, while Elder Chen is only in the early stage of Yuanying.

In this world of cultivation where the strong are respected, strength is It's everything.

Facing Elder Wang, Elder Chen did not dare to neglect at all.

But she never thought that Wang Fugui would stand up for the four small sects because of such a trivial matter.

Elder Chen's attitude was respectful and he returned the favor to Wang Fugui. He bowed, "Excuse me, Elder Wang. I neglected my discipline and caused Elder Wang to worry about it!" "

After speaking, she looked back at Ling Xue and said coldly, "Xue'er, stop talking nonsense!”

“Quickly apologize to fellow Taoists! "

Ling Xue was very reluctant, but when she saw the dissatisfied looks in everyone's eyes, she seemed to realize that she had offended the public. She did

n't understand why these people weren't angry?

If they were people with high status, they would just wait. But the ones who didn't come were obviously the four bottom trash sects. They just scolded them. How dare they still be dissatisfied?

Although she was unwilling to do so, Ling Xue still bowed to the pressure and apologized in public.

Except for Ling Xue, Of course, there are other monks who are dissatisfied, but few show this emotion.

Among these dissatisfied monks, Yun Yan'er is naturally indispensable.

Ever since she entered the world of cultivation, she has been praised by others and is self-centered. , has become her routine.

In her mind, no matter where she goes, she must be the focus, and everyone must revolve around her, so naturally there is no reason for her to wait for others! What's more, there are still

four A sect that can't stand on the stage?

But Yun Yan'er has always been a kind and weak image, so naturally she won't show a behavior that doesn't fit her personality in front of so many people.

But she has been complaining in her heart, Ling When Xue complained, Yun Yaner fully agreed.

What no one expected was that after waiting for five hours from day to night, the four sects still had not arrived. At

this time , Most of the monks complained.

It was Elder Wang Fugui who came forward to suppress the dissatisfaction in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, Elder Wang's expression suddenly changed, and his face, which was always full of smiles, showed a rare expression. serious look。

“Tianhe, start the flying boat and head to the northwest. The four northwest factions are in danger! They were attacked by a flock of iron-billed birds, and the situation was in danger!”

“Is Zen Chengen here? "Wang Fugui spoke.

In Zhenwu Prefecture, the Tianyuan Sect is the strongest, followed by the Zen Sect.

Monk Cheng'en is the first person in the younger generation of the Zen Sect. His status in the Zen Sect is equivalent to Feng Yun's status in the Tianyuan Sect.

So. Let Cheng'en manage these people, and no one will be dissatisfied.

As soon as Elder Wang finished speaking, a monk stood up and bowed to Elder Wang with a solemn expression, "Young monk is here!”

“good! You are responsible for this first, and everyone else needs to follow your orders. Now, I need to take ten disciples to rescue. Is there any disciple who is willing to go to the rescue together?”

“I'll go, I'll go! "Ruan Dongling was the first to jump up.

She got up as soon as she got up, and she also pulled up the little monk Chengyuan who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.。

“The young monk is willing to go together!”

“Lichen Sect disciple Zhao Zeyan is willing to go together!”

“Qingzhumen disciple Jiang Lang is willing to go together!”

……

Soon ten disciples from various sects boarded the flying boat.

Elder Wang was worried, so he asked Duan Tianhe to stay and assist Monk Cheng'en in managing these people, while he controlled the flying boat and took ten outstanding disciples towards the northwest.

The general strength of the Iron-billed Bird is from the third level to the eighth level of Qi Refining, and the strength of the Iron-billed Bird King can reach the foundation building level.

Basically, there is one king bird among one hundred iron-billed birds.

One iron-billed bird is nothing, but when the iron-billed birds appear, they become a flock.

Their beaks are extremely hard and sharp, like steel, and can be said to be indestructible.

The Iron-billed Bird has a violent temperament, a strong desire for revenge, and a great hatred for the human race. Once it is entangled, it will not stop fighting.

Either the monk will die, or the group of iron-billed birds will be wiped out, which can be said to be extremely difficult to deal with.

A group of iron-billed birds at the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining is enough to tear the Golden Core cultivator into pieces, and it is also enough to give the Nascent Soul cultivator a headache.

The four northwest sects are weak, and the elders who escorted the disciples have not yet reached the Nascent Soul realm, so the situation is critical.

Wang Fugui learned about this incident after receiving a request for help from the elders of the Shenhuo Sect.

The four northwest sects were very close to each other, and each sect only had one or two disciples competing, so the four sects united together and came on the same flying magical vessel, with the elders of the Shenhuo sect acting as escorts.

For the Shenhuo Sect, a Thousand-mile Communication Talisman is still very precious. Unless it is absolutely necessary, the elders of the Shenhuo Sect will not use this Thousand-mile Communication Talisman.

Elder Wang Fugui has no reservations about his Nascent Soul Realm cultivation, and the flying boat travels extremely fast.

This speed is faster than the flying speed of these Jindan realm disciples with their swords.

Two quarters of an hour later, Elder Wang’s consciousness finally discovered the members of the four sects who had fallen into the valley.。

“All disciples obey orders and prepare to fight! "Elder Wang gave the order.

The ten outstanding disciples immediately took out their weapons.

At this time, Ruan Dongling's spiritual consciousness had also discovered the traces of the suffering people below.

In the sky above the land boundary, there was a dense black mass. They were all palm-sized iron-billed birds!

These birds seemed to have lost track of their target, and they were all furious. They flapped their wings angrily and flew around in the air, but they just refused to leave. And

on the ground below, there was a huge In the pit, six people huddled nervously inside, not daring to make a sound.

There was an old man in red clothes standing at the bottom of the pit, holding up a shield-shaped magic weapon with both hands.

This magic weapon held the six people's The body shape and aura are all hidden.

Countless iron-billed birds are hovering above the magic weapon. From time to time, the iron-billed birds will hit the ground and peck at all the objects they touch with their sharp beaks. These are the iron-billed birds

. The more times the beaks unconsciously collide with each other, the more the aura shield on the magical weapon becomes weaker and weaker. In another

half hour, if these beaked birds don't leave, I'm afraid the magical weapon will Ineffective.

The six of them will be discovered by a flock of iron-billed birds, and then torn into pieces by the birds!

Ruan Dongling's Chixiao Sword is in hand, staring at the huge iron-billed bird king with a dark metallic luster all over his body. .

This bird king stands on the top of a towering giant tree, his eyes are shining with light, and he is constantly patrolling the ground. It seems that he will never

give up until he finds those monks.

This group of iron-billed birds, Just around this bird king。

“kill! Destroy these beasts! "

Before Ruan Dongling had time to step forward, someone was even more irritable than her and rushed out of the flying boat with a sword!

"Which disciple of this family is so brave! " Ruan Dongling sighed softly, not to be outdone. She flew up, stepped on the edge of the flying boat, and jumped towards the birds! The

group of iron-billed birds saw that another monk was coming. These birds are petite but extremely bad-tempered. , all of them came towards the monks desperately!

Ruan Dongling was in mid-air, and he had already transferred his spiritual energy to the Chixiao sword, and slashed towards the birds with one sword!

But he saw a red light on the fiery red Chixiao sword. It filled the air, and a five-meter-long sword light appeared out of thin air!

There was also a strange flame lingering in this sword light, and there was even a trace of lightning in the flame!

Any iron that was swept by Ruan Dongling's sword light The beaked birds all turned into flying ashes!

Ruan Dongling's sword fell and cleared a large area of space in front of her. Countless iron-billed birds died under Ruan Dongling's Chixiao sword!