The whole sect is reborn

"What's wrong?"

Not only Zhu Fu, but others also noticed something was wrong. Ling Junqian stretched his head and looked forward, and then he saw a flood of high-level monks pouring out of the eight small doors!

Why are there so many people?

"Look! Isn't that the Lord of Wujizhou City?"

"And the Pavilion Master of Qiansi Pavilion!"

"The Wujizhou Branch Master of Danzong Fu Pavilion is also here!"

"Why do these seniors appear together?"

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No one cared about these low-level monks who were whispering. When the high-level monks from the Wuji Continent's aristocratic families came out, they squeezed out all the monks who were about to go in. Even because they were too anxious, some low-level monks were directly killed.

After squeezing out, some low-level monks were even tripped and trampled in the panic!

When Ling Junqian saw this, he immediately took Zhu Fu and others to hide aside.

Their actions were timely. As soon as they reached the roadside, the hurried high-level monks were already swarming over. The male cultivator who just looked down on Zhu Fu and his group was pushed away because he was eager to watch the excitement and fell directly to the ground.

On the roadside, there was blood on his face.

These high-level monks actually didn't take these low-level monks seriously at all.

Ling Junqian looked at the screaming and panicked crowd around him and couldn't help but frown slightly. He didn't know what happened to make these high-level monks leave the city in such a panic. However, no matter how panicked they were, they would not

Should we take action against low-level monks like them?

This actually looks like clearing the road.

At this time, the high-level monks who swarmed out lined up neatly at the city gate, and then lowered their heads respectfully and expectantly.

Ling Junqian and others were stunned for a moment, and then they immediately understood. Without the urging of those from Wujizhou, they all calmed down and maintained the same respectful attitude as them.

Low-level monks are actually the ones who can smell danger best. After all, if they can't feel anything, the possibility of early death is very high. At this moment, they understand that they can't make any noise.

At this time, Zhu Fu also became quiet, but like others around him, he quietly raised his head and looked forward.

"Dong dong dong..."

A series of heavy footsteps came from far and near. The footsteps seemed ordinary, but every step seemed to step on people's hearts accurately. Slowly, even the heartbeat was synchronized with the footsteps.

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But some low-level monks, including several disciples of the Wuji Sect, could not help but change their expressions, and large beads of sweat continued to ooze from their foreheads, and then they all used their spiritual power to resist this extremely powerful pressure!

Looking at the pale-faced senior brothers and sisters around her, Zhu Fu was a little confused, but she was not affected. But seeing the uncomfortable expressions of the senior brothers and sisters, she suddenly felt a lot of dissatisfaction with the life that was about to happen.

"Brother and sister..."

"Xiao Qi, be good. We're fine. We'll be fine in a while."

Zhong Kelian touched Zhu Fu's head. They just faced the pressure of high-level spiritual beasts too suddenly. They would be fine after a while.

But at this moment, the extremely tall alien beast that has appeared at the end of the line of sight, almost as big as half of Wujizhou City Gate, what is it?

What appeared in front of everyone was an elephant covered in soft and flowing snow-white hair. The elephant's hair was very rich, but very soft, like the softest hair of a girl, swaying slightly as it moved in the air.

Very light and agile.

The tusks of this spiritual elephant are almost as big as those of two giant trees! But they are white and traceless, with only the very tip shining with a seemingly harmless cold light.

Looking further up, this spiritual elephant is probably because the hair on its body is so abundant that its eyes are covered by the hair, but it does not prevent it from walking at all.

This spiritual elephant is really extremely tall and strong. But what is rare is that this spiritual elephant is extremely docile. Even though everyone can almost tremble uncontrollably when facing it, it looks full of kindness, grace and wisdom.

In Xia Mo Abyss, Zhu Fu has indeed seen demons taller than this. But that was just a glimpse from a distance. After all, in Xia Mo Abyss, the larger the size, the stronger the demons are, and the food they need to eat

The more she did. With such a small body, she didn't dare to confront others.

However, those tall demons were all surrounded by thick demonic aura and looked extremely ferocious. Zhu Fu had never seen such spiritual beasts full of aura of grace and beauty.

"Mixiang in the snowy area..."

"Still the leader of the elephant herd."

At this time, Zhu Fu heard the master next to him softly say these two sentences in an extremely complex and amazing tone, and immediately opened his eyes to look at the elephant carefully.

The spiritual beast that could make Master so amazed must be one of those extremely powerful ones. She had to take a good look at it.

But at this time, what more people paid attention to was not the Snowy Mixiang itself, but the two people standing and sitting on its head.

"Look! There's someone on top of that spiritual beast!"

Zhu Fu's eyesight was very good. Even though the distance was far away and the Xueyu Mixiang was very tall, he could still roughly see the appearance of the two people.

Sitting there is a cute girl about ten years old, Yuxue. Her soft hair is tied into a fist-sized bag and placed on her head. There are also many strings of gemstones pinned around her hair, making her face look like a slap in the face.

The face is more delicate and cute.

At this time, he probably realized that there were so many people looking at him below, and he shyly stretched out a hand to grab the young monk standing next to him like a pine tree.

He was a young monk who was as handsome as the breeze and the bright moon. His eyes were like stars, shining with a lively light as they moved slightly. His face was smooth, with a hint of youthfulness, but more of it was strange.

The calm look of ordinary people.

The young monk was wearing a soft white robe. Some kind of protective shield must have been used around the two people, otherwise the little girl's clothes would not be motionless. But the young monk's clothes were fluttering slightly in the air, as if they had their own

The vitality is average and very agile.

Of course, these are just the leaders. Behind these two people, there are at least a hundred monks at the integration stage and above who are closely following them. These monks either control swords, control beasts, or control weapons. The only thing in common is that their bodies are as deep as mountains and seas.

Unpredictable momentum.

In front of such groups of high-level monks, the monks who were about to enter the city couldn't help but look pale and lowered their heads respectfully.

Zhu Fu watched this scene quietly. Whether it was the menacing man or the highly cultivated spiritual beast, they all formed a picture, deeply imprinted in Zhu Fu's clear pupils.

On this day, Zhu Fu realized for the first time that some people could be high up and overlook the world.

However, after taking a look at the little girl sitting on the snow-covered elephant looking down at them excitedly and curiously, and then looking at the concerned eyes of the master and senior brothers and sisters around him, Zhu Fuxiao rubbed his cheek against the girl next to him.

The eldest brother looked like a little animal with spikes all over its body. She secretly felt in her heart that she still preferred the Wuji Sect.