Chapter Seventy-One: The Imminent Rebellion of the Clan

When they reached the end of the spiral ladder, they finally stepped out of what seemed to be an infinite loop.

Above their heads, there was a starry sky.

Everyone guessed that they should have reached the top of the 10,000-year-old tree.

Having just come out of the stone room, Bai Lingfeng felt as if he was in a different world.

In the stone room, the surroundings are filled with the atmosphere of antiquity and vicissitudes, and the murals on the wall make him feel that he has experienced an era.

At this moment, looking at the sky above me and breathing in the cold air from high altitude, I feel like I have finally returned to the real world.

"There's nothing here...... Also, I don't know when the murals were civilized, and I don't know how many years have passed, and it's normal that nothing is there. Zhu Haoying said.

"Listen to your tone...... I don't think I'm very disappointed. Deng Qiushuang said.

"Yes, don't you care about the treasure? Everyone should think that the treasure on your treasure map is the egg on the mural. Bai Lingfeng said.

Zhu Haoying shook his head with a smile, and said something that was completely incompatible with his temperament: "I have already obtained the treasure, which is those murals." We archaeologists are not here to find anything valuable in the ruins, but to understand the civilization of that time. Those murals are the best treasure for me. ”

Bai Lingfeng and Yue Xiaoyang felt that Zhu Haoying immediately became taller, and even the little door master felt that he was really sorry for him like this before.

"Deceptive. Deng Qiushuang suddenly said: "It's useless to hide your hands behind you, you squeezed too hard when you clenched your fists, your arms are shaking, cry out when you feel distressed." ”

"Wow~!Senior Sister Deng, what should I do? If I can't become a true disciple again within this year, my father will cut off my feet. Zhu Haoying couldn't help it.

"Your way of hiding the sword peak...... Will being cut off on both legs affect the performance?" Bai Lingfeng said thoughtfully.

"Are you a devil?!Can your focus be normal?" Zhu Haoying cried even more when she heard Bai Lingfeng's words.

Jin Bao walked to Zhu Haoying's side and patted him.

I'm afraid that here, only Jinbao can understand Zhu Haoying's feelings of being hurt by Bai Lingfeng at the moment.

Zhu Haoying saw that Jinbao looked like a person coming over, he immediately hugged Jinbao, buried his head in his stomach and cried.

Deng Qiushuang covered her mouth and chuckled, and said, "Don't make trouble, hurry up and find out how to get out of here." ”

"There are a lot of monkeys here!" suddenly someone shouted, pointing to what looked like a group of black-pressed creatures from a distance.

"Surround it first!" Deng Qiushuang said loudly.

The five True Transmission disciples immediately drew their swords, and five sword lights flew up, surrounding this group of creatures.

When Bai Lingfeng got closer, he found that it was actually a group of various monkeys, orangutans, baboons, and so on. There were hundreds of them, all of them were second- and third-level demon beasts.

But at the moment, they are all full of young monkeys. The adult monkeys are all females, and their backs are covered in various scars, and some even have blood. And those little monkeys are not injured.

At this moment, they all looked around in horror, and the mother took her child into her arms.

Seeing this, Bai Lingfeng suddenly had a little sour nose, and when he was a child, he often coquettished in his mother's arms. The mother should be happy when she holds the child, but at this time, these monkeys are full of horror and sadness.

"Don't shoot at all, they're not aggressive. Bai Lingfeng said.

"But most of them are third-level demon beasts, and if they suddenly go berserk, those fellow sects with lower cultivation levels will be in danger. A personal disciple of the clan said.

"You are also a Refining Pulse Realm cultivator, even these low-level demon beasts can't stop you, are the flying swords you practice as weak and powerless as you?"

"Shut up, little master. Deng Qiushuang's cold voice sounded.

"Senior Sister Deng, this is a grudge between me and him. Even if you are strong, will you be too lenient?" said the Reverse Scale disciple.

"That's right, Senior Sister Deng, you get out of the way first, let me teach this hillbilly from outside a good lesson. The enraged sect disciple said.

"Who do you say is a hillbilly? The second generation of the Dead Sect, if it weren't for the aura of your father's generation, you wouldn't even be a fart!"

"What's wrong with inheriting the aura of my father's generation? Am I practicing less than you? Am I lazier than you in sword practice? You hillbillies are jealous! If you don't know anything, you look down on people, come on! Make a move!"

The two were still shouting, but neither of them made a big move.

"They didn't even give face, Senior Sister Deng?" Bai Lingfeng asked Zhu Haoying, who was beside him.

"The two of them, they're just boring. One is Senior Brother Han's new follower, he follows wherever he goes, and he is disgusted when he looks at it, and he is proud of it. The other one, I remember that I seemed to have carried out a mission with Li Cangsheng's wooden man, and when I came back, I was very arrogant. Zhu Haoying looked at the two people and said disdainfully.

Bai Lingfeng nodded, looking at these two people's eyes full of disgust, one was actually Han Haolin's dogleg, and the other was Li Cangsheng's little brother, right?

It's all so annoying!

Deng Qiushuang was confronted by the two, and his face was not angry, but he was just smiling. But what's going on in your heart, no one knows.

"Now that we are sharing hardships and hardships, it is inconvenient to teach you a lesson, so it is better to do this. Let's try to see whose sword is faster. The sect disciple said.

"Wow! Who's afraid of whom? So, look at this group of monkeys, whoever kills more will win. How?" The Reverse Scale disciple suggested with a cruel smile.

"Hmph, come, come, go!"

After that, the two of them actually shot at the same time, and the flying sword flew towards the group of monkeys.

"Stop me!" Bai Lingfeng shouted and immediately rushed out, his target was the Reverse Scale disciple.

And Deng Qiushuang and Zhu Haoying respectively suppressed the flying swords of those two with their flying swords.

At this time, Bai Lingfeng rushed in front of the anti-scale disciple at an extremely fast speed, and when the last step fell, it was extremely forceful, and a dull sound sounded on the ground. The force starts from the ground, passes through the feet, thighs, hips, waist, arms, and finally to the fists.

Bai Lingfeng swung his fist towards the face of this anti-scale disciple.

But in the eyes of the Pulse Refining Realm cultivator, Bai Lingfeng's speed was not fast, and this Reverse Scale disciple had multiple ways to fight back.

As soon as he pinched his sword fingers, two flying swords appeared out of thin air, and the tips of the swords were aimed at Bai Lingfeng.

But when he saw that Bai Lingfeng had no intention of stopping, he snorted coldly in his heart: "Don't give face, don't blame me if you make a fool of yourself when the time comes!"

As soon as his two flying swords moved, they were knocked away by an ancient long sword. The qi between him and the flying sword suddenly lost connection, making him want to spurt out a mouthful of blood, but he forcibly suppressed it and stuck it in his throat.

As soon as he stopped, Bai Lingfeng's fist had already come to him, and the wind pressure brought by the fist also made his face distort for a while.

"Bang!" The whole person of this anti-scale disciple was knocked out, and the blood that was originally stuck in his throat spurted out along with a few teeth, and was later caught by his team.

Zhu Haoying looked at Bai Lingfeng's punch, and he estimated that he had at least the strength of the early stage of the Pulse Refining Realm.

Only Bai Lingfeng himself knew that he had shown mercy to his subordinates. He is a person who can not die after a hard collision with the strengthened Tongtian Giant Ape Fist.

The other disciples of the Divine Sword Sect all felt incredible, the little sect master actually crossed a big realm with the cultivation of the Condensing True Realm, and beat the true disciples of the Refining Pulse Realm to the point of vomiting blood?

"The one who flirted first was cheap, and you also came up with such a vicious competition, do you still have human nature? Seal his cultivation!" Bai Lingfeng pointed at the rebel disciple in front of him and scolded.

Zhu Haoying walked over slowly, and he slapped his palm on the dantian of this anti-scale disciple, sealing his cultivation.

"By the way, give me his true token. I'll go back and tell my grandfather, this person is not qualified to be a true disciple of the Divine Sword Sect!" Bai Lingfeng said.

As soon as he said this, everyone gasped.

With just one sentence, the identity of a true disciple was cut off? Only then did everyone react.

The person in front of him is the little master of the Divine Sword Sect, and he can't ignore this because he only has the Condensing True Realm.

The anti-scale disciple began to be afraid, although he did not have the burden of the family behind him. But he also has parents and relatives and friends, and because they are the personal disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, their living environment has just improved, and everything is developing in a good direction. He is different from Zhu Haoying, if his status as a true disciple is revoked......

The consequences he didn't dare to imagine!

"Don't come here! I'm good friends with Senior Brother Li! Little Sect Master! You know Senior Brother Li, right? He is Elder Bai's personal disciple, if you count it, he is still your own senior brother. You should know each other well, right?" he was already crying regardless of his image, preventing Zhu Haoying's hand from rummaging on him, while also protecting his true token.

"Stupid, it's okay if you don't mention the wooden man, you really can't beg for mercy. Zhu Haoying said.

It's a pity that his cultivation has been sealed, and when the true inheritance token was taken away by Zhu Haoying, he spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

Bai Lingfeng turned his head to stare at the sect disciple who had been holding Deng Qiushuang's Fire Emblem Sword around his neck at this moment, and asked, "Do you still want to compete with him?"

"No, no, no, no. This sect disciple swallowed his saliva and said.

"Bring the True Inheritance Token!" Bai Lingfeng shouted.

"Ahh "This sect disciple also began to be afraid.

Suddenly, Deng Qiushuang walked over without saying a word, kicked on his stomach, and made him kneel on the ground in pain.

"Little fool, why did you mention the past? That sister can't help you. And ......" Deng Qiushuang's tone was still very pitiful at the beginning, but when the last two words were spoken, the atmosphere immediately changed.

"Did you hit me just now? I still think Senior Brother Bai didn't hit that guy hard enough just now!" Deng Qiushuang said with a smile, her voice charming and sultry.

Then, Deng Qiushuang kicked out with a sweep and smashed the head of this sect disciple to the ground with a merciless kick, causing him to faint instantly.

"Poof~!" Jinbao saw Deng Qiushuang's long legs when he swept the kick, and the nosebleed spurted out again.

"Senior Brother Jin, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly have a nosebleed?" shouted the Divine Sword Sect disciple next to him.

Xiao Hei immediately stabilized Jinbao.

After stuning this sect disciple with one kick, Deng Qiushuang hooked her index finger at Jinbao, and Jinbao came to her with a fart.

"Take his True Inheritance Token to Senior Brother Bai, I'm afraid of soiling my hands. Deng Qiu said.

"Senior Sister Deng, you also soiled your feet by kicking him just now, do you want me to wipe them for you?" Jinbao asked seriously.

"Have you encountered a bottleneck in your cultivation again? Do you want me to give you a kick, and you can understand it again in the steps of the devil." Deng Qiushuang said gently.

"No need. Hearing this, Jinbao reflexively tied a very tight two-word tongs.

Everyone looked at Bai Lingfeng with just a few words, and confiscated the identity tokens of the two true disciples, and everyone didn't dare to speak.

"You three, watch out for these monkeys, and don't let them have a chance to hurt their fellow disciples. Bai Lingfeng commanded.

"Yes, little doorman. The three True Transmission disciples immediately responded.

"Well, brothers and sisters, what are you doing standing here? Let's find a way to leave. Bai Lingfeng said.

Everyone immediately dispersed.

"Little master, I didn't expect you to know how to find an opportunity to stand up. Zhu Haoying said.

"Well, this time it was a good job. You see, they all forgot that you were the little master of the Divine Sword Sect before. Deng Qiushuang also said.

"What Liwei, I'm just trying to prevent them from killing innocents indiscriminately. I didn't beat them because they were Han Haolin and Li Cangsheng. Bai Lingfeng explained.

Everyone let out an "oh~".

"Hehe, this is a very small door master. Jinbao laughed.