The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Along the way, Beitinghuang's team intercepted three holy beasts who were on the verge of going mad after smelling Xihuo powder, a cloud wolf, a snow-spotted black panther, and a Thunderhawk. In the team, only the members of the iron-blooded mercenary group have obtained forty-two holy beasts, plus the five team leaders' sacred beasts. When the huge team came out of a branch of Broken Soul Canyon, He heard the sound of fighting outside.

"Xiaoteng, can you absorb those Xihuo fans?" Beitinghuang and Xiaoteng said through voice transmission.

"Of course, master, your memory is not good. The Lun family has already said that the Lun family actually prefers to take poison." Xiaoteng's voice sounded sweetly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Okay, let's absorb all the Xihuo fans before we go there!" Bei Tinghuang ordered, she didn't want to fight hundreds of rounds with a group of holy beasts on the verge of madness.

Standing on a high mountain, Beitinghuang looks down at the mountain road below. The wide mountain road is flanked by tall, thousand-year-old trees such as cedars and fir trees all over the mountains, and a wide and clear river. The water of the river passes by, turns around a mountain wall, and flows into the distance. The thunderous killing cries came from the other side of the mountain wall.

The fight was going on, and Bei Tinghuang was about to lead the team over, when four figures flashed past in front of his eyes, they were the four heavenly spirit masters of the Temple of Judgment, at this time, they directly bypassed the battlefield and flew towards Shiwangling.

Get there first? Beitinghuang smiled lightly, maybe it was the mantis catching the cicada?

"Master, master!" Xiaoteng's voice came again from the sea of ​​consciousness, "The Xihuo powder has been absorbed, and the holy beasts have calmed down, so the master can come here. There are a total of forty-three holy beasts. The four Although the family has two divine beasts and several holy beasts, the main fighters are all at the level of great spiritual masters and spirit beasts, and they are about to be overwhelmed. The people of the Nangong family are the worst... ah, another one died, hurry up All dead!"

Bei Tinghuang rubbed her bare chin and thought for a while, then turned her head and ordered: "All the spiritual masters of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Corps will follow me, and all the other sword masters who have not reached the heavenly rank will stay. Brother Dongfang, you also stay." Excuse me, this place is close to Lion King Ridge, high-level monsters may appear at any time, and the rest of the group will be handed over to you!"

Dongfang Jiao is a member of the Dongfang family, and Bei Tinghuang doesn't know the relationship between the four major families very clearly. Although he had stated his position early on, standing on Bei Tinghuang's side, it was precisely because of this that Bei Tinghuang could not make things difficult for him.

"With me here, don't worry!" How could Dongfang Jiao not feel Bei Tinghuang's intentions, "I heard from my eldest brother that although the four major families have an agreement, they only join together temporarily in order to obtain the source of Ziyan's companion. Together. In fact, there are many conflicts among the four major families. The Nangong family has always liked to dictate to the other three major families. When I was in the family, I heard from my grandfather how to deal with the Nangong family. So be united, don't hate the other three major families just because of the Nangong family."

There will still be some dissatisfaction between the brothers, not to mention the four major families who have always been competing for the ranking of the family. Bei Tinghuang is not a fool, how could she not see the problem?

"Don't worry!" Bei Tinghuang patted him on the shoulder, reassuring him, "My aunt is leading the Beiting family. Brother Dongfang Ao is also very friendly to me, and Brother Ximensong is also very good. It will embarrass them!"