Whoa......

The terrible sound of breaking the air came from afar, and many people raised their heads, and saw that in the air not far away, there were about twenty or so people, rushing towards the barren peak.

"It's from Qingchen Gate. ”

Looking at the almost uniform robes of these people, as well as the obvious signs on the robes, the people who saw this scene suddenly knew the identity of the person who came. But in the same way, after knowing the identity of this person, many people shook their heads and sighed lightly.

The people of Qingchen Gate found a white bone fruit in the barren peak, and was surrounded by the people of Xingchen Gate, and when this happened as soon as it happened, there was already news of it. And at this time, not to mention anything else, at least almost all the people on this barren peak already knew the news. Even many people have rushed to the place of the incident in fear to see the excitement. And at this time, the group of people from Qingchenmen came in a hurry, and it was obviously clear what they were for. But even so, no one is optimistic about Qingchenmen.

"It's coming pretty fast, but it's ......"

Someone shook his head and said, although the words were not finished, but the meaning was understood by everyone around.

The strength of the Xingchen Gate is not something that the people of the Qingchen Gate can compete with. Even in this barren peak, there are not many people in the Xingchen Gate, and now, the Qingchen Gate can be said to be pouring in, but so what? Senior Sister Qinglian is in retreat, can there still be a person who can handle this Qingchen Gate? I'm afraid that such a large group of people is not enough for a single inner disciple of the Xingchen Gate to clean up.

"I came in a hurry, but I just came to die. ”

"This Qingchen Gate is also interesting, such a large group of people are rushing to reincarnate. ”

"Tsk, Qingchenmen, a force established by a guy who was just a little-known guy who suddenly took shit and lucked himself to become a disciple of the true lineage, is really not in the stream, and this matter has no vision at all. ”

In the crowd, there were three people looking at the mid-air, the group of Qingchen Gate martial artists who were rushing towards the barren peak, you and I sneered at each word.

The words of the three of them cannot be described as bitter and mean. Even though almost all the people here were not optimistic about Qingchenmen and his party, when they heard these words, they still caused the people around them to frown, and many people showed a look of displeasure on their faces. However, when they saw the appearance of the three of them, many people who were about to speak with unhappy expressions changed their expressions slightly and stopped talking.

These three people are exactly the three brothers Wang Lin, Wang Ming, and Wang Tian who had a fierce conflict with Fang Chen in the Xuantian Hall a month ago. There is an inner disciple as the elder brother, although the strength is mediocre, but among the outer disciples, it can be regarded as a more difficult figure, and ordinary people can't provoke it. At the beginning, Qianyuan was humiliated many times by these three people.

For the three of them, a little person who had just entered the sect and didn't know how to help Qianyuan offend them, originally had to find a chance to take revenge afterwards, but it was such an inconspicuous little person who suddenly became a true disciple. This made the three of them unbelievable, and at the same time, they were also jealous. Naturally, for this so-called Qingchen Gate, they are also extremely hostile, and at this time, there is an opportunity to fall into the well, and the three of them will naturally not let it go.

But at this moment, looking up at the mid-air, Wang Lin, who was in the group of Qingchen Sect people, suddenly froze with a sneer on his face. His eyes froze, and then he stared firmly at the front of the Qingchen Gate, a slender figure dressed in white, with a flash of surprise in his eyes. After about a moment's pause, he blinked, looked at the figure in his sight, and was sure that he was not mistaken.

"Fang Chen is back!" he said in surprise.

At this time, only a few minutes had passed since Fang Chen and his party returned from the Colorful Saint Realm, and although the barren peak was not far from the North Mountain, from the place where Wang Lin and the others were, it was just impossible to see the mid-air above the North Mountain. Therefore, they didn't know before that a group of people from the sect who had entered the Colorful Saint Realm had returned.

"Fang Chen, that guy who took shit luck?" On the side, Wang Ming was also surprised when he heard his brother's muttering.

"What? That guy didn't even die in the Colorful Saint Realm?" Wang Tian cursed even more nakedly.

With the bad relationship between them and Fang Chen, they naturally hoped that Fang Chen would die in the Colorful Saint Realm, and it would be best to do it once and for all. After all, although he looked down on this guy who had just entered the sect from the bottom of his heart, and his cultivation was far inferior to his own, no matter what, Wang Lin and the three of them knew very well that the latter's identity was already different, and that was a true disciple!

Now, although this true disciple seems to be relatively hydrated, many people don't care about it, but the true transmission is the true inheritance, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and Fang Chen, who has the identity of a true disciple, no matter what, is far from being comparable to the three of them. Therefore, if this guy really retaliates against them in the future, they are likely to be unlucky.

It was precisely because of this that when it was rumored in the sect that Fang Chen had died in the Colorful Saint Realm, Wang Lin and the three of them were quite happy. But now, this legendary "dead" man has reappeared in their sight. How could this keep the three of them from being surprised.

However, after a few words of surprise and low cursing, looking at Fang Chen and the others who had already entered the barren peak and rushed towards the Xingchen Gate, Wang Lin's originally ugly face changed again, and a sneer and ill-willed color suddenly appeared on his face.

"What about the true disciples, among the Xingchen Sect, there are many people who already have quite an opinion on this, and that Senior Brother Bai Xingchen is about to be promoted to a true true disciple, this Fang Chen not only avoided the limelight for a while, but actually led such a group of people here. Did he think that like this, the people of the Star Gate would be afraid? It's ridiculous, but this matter is hilarious. ”

"Let's go, let's go join in the fun and see how this so-called True Disciple rescued the people of Qingchenmen. Wang Lin laughed loudly, and immediately, the three of them moved, and they hurried towards the place where Qianyuan and the others were surrounded.

Not only them, but after such a trouble, all around, even some people who didn't plan to join in this excitement, their eyes flickered, and they were all rushing towards the place where Qianyuan and the others were. At the same time, the news of the appearance of Fang Chen, a true disciple, was even more popular, and it spread rapidly.

A clearing in the middle of a barren peak.

"Senior Brother Qianyuan, what should I do?"

Lu Mingjun looked at the surrounding figures with a playful and abusive face, his heart sank, and the look on his face became even more ugly, he lowered his voice and asked Qianyuan beside him.

Here, there were only seven people in the Qingchenmen group headed by Qianyuan. And not far from them, the figures dressed in azure robes with a dazzling purple star printed on their chests were no less than twenty people, and judging from the momentum exuded by these people, the weakest ones were all people in the middle stage of the Huadan Realm, there were three or four people, and even in the late stage of the Huadan Realm. But all this is not the point, the main thing is......

Qianyuan's gaze fell on the group of people from the Star Gate, a young man who was leaning next to the ancient tree, different from the other people wearing a blue robe with the symbol of the Star Gate, his pupils shrank slightly.

Now, because of the opening of the Colorful Saint Realm before, almost all of the most powerful outer disciples in the sect have entered it and left the sect temporarily. Even among the Star Gates, the most powerful outer disciples of the Hua Dan Realm are no longer there, and even the martial artists in the late stage of the Hua Dan Realm are much less than usual. At this time, there were only four late stages of the Hua Dan Realm.

The four late stage martial artists of the Hua Dan Realm, plus the fifteen middle stage of the Hua Dan Realm, although this power is far above the seven of them, if it is just like this, they will not be blocked by the Star Gate and besieged here.

Even although he Qianyuan said that he had been trapped in the Huadan Realm for many years under the dark disease in his body, and he had not participated in the previous trip to the Colorful Saint Realm, he was already a real cultivator at the peak of the Huadan Realm.

It's just that this thought dissipated in an instant when Qianyuan saw the blue-clothed young man. He knew that with this person, the seven of them had no chance of escaping. Because, this person is impressively in the Star Gate, and he has cultivated to the inner disciple of the Yuan Fetus Realm. And the strength of the Yuan Fetal Realm is really not something that they can resist only with the cultivation of the Transformation Pill Realm. As long as this person is willing, even with the strength of one person, it is enough to defeat all seven of them.

"What should I do?" Listening to Lu Mingjun's anxious question beside him, and then looking at the situation around him, Qianyuan was also secretly anxious in his heart. The strength is not as good as others, they can't fight and fight, they can't retreat, and now they are besieged here, what else can they do?

Looking at the undisguised look of abuse and ridicule on the faces of the people of the Star Gate around him, Qianyuan secretly clenched his fists, and his heart was extremely sad and angry. He knew very well that the reason why the group of people from Xingchen Gate, under the strength that was obviously overwhelming enough to easily defeat them, was still only besieged and did not defeat them all, was that they wanted to humiliate them and make their own minds collapse, and finally had to take the initiative to hand over the White Bone Fruit.

If this is really the case today, it is conceivable that after suffering such humiliation, in the future, they will have to stop at this point in their cultivation realm.

If you can't make sense, if you can't make sense, how can you still cultivate!

The Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and people fight for a breath. Martial arts cultivation pays attention to the accessibility of thoughts, under this kind of humiliation, how can thoughts be accessible?

This is no longer a simple insult, but a cruel practice that ruins a lifetime!

"Xingchenmen, you guys are too much!" Qianyuan roared lowly, his nails sinking deep into his palms.

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