Jun Qianxi raised his eyebrows: "What do you say to do?" ”

Duanmu Ming immediately rolled up his sleeves: "Then it doesn't need to be said, of course, the girl said to rob it, let's rush there!" ”

The crisp laughter of bells rang out, and it was nice that the sun was shining at this moment!

Although the Bronze Sword Sect is a city within a city, it occupies no smaller area than other places.

There is a huge martial arts training ground inside, enough to accommodate thousands of disciples, goose soft stone paths, exquisite pavilion rockeries, as well as a crystal clear artificial lake, the nine-curved bridge winding on the lake, at first glance I thought it was the courtyard of a large family.

The cobblestone path is lined with trees, and Jun Qianxi can't help but stop and feel the fresh smell on his face.

It really doesn't look like a sword school here, but not the slightest cold and hard taste, the decoration style is very close to Jiangnan Xiaozhu, elegant and graceful.

Due to the great battle a few days ago, all the elites of the Bronze Sword Sect were buried outside the city, but there were still many disciples waiting inside the Sword Sect, waiting for orders from above.

In fact, there are many people who have a longing for beauty, hoping that the adults of Lingxiao Palace will give them a chance to rise to prominence after seeing their loyalty.

The ridiculous thing is that these disciples who swore to die for the coexistence of the Bronze Sword Sect scattered their essence in the shortest possible time after Jun Qianxi and his party broke out of the ground.

The Bronze Sword Sect fell into complete silence, and this silence made the surrounding scenery even more beautiful.

……

"Cute Xi'er, the cute soldier caught a very cute person for you, come and see!"

The two little ones ran excitedly, and the sound of light footsteps disturbed the silence of the room.

When Jun Qianxi turned around, they had already rushed to her, and Xiao Bing's hand was pulling a disciple in bronze sword sect costume, looking at the scarred appearance of this disciple, he must have been dragged all the way by him.

"Spare your life...... My lord, spare ...... life."

After seeing Jun Qianxi's upside-down face, this disciple did not have the slightest infatuation, but trembled and kept kowtowing on the ground and begging for mercy.

Soon his forehead cracked, and red blood flowed on the cobblestone.

When his kowtowing movements became slower and slower, Jun Qianxi slowly spoke: "Do you know where the teleportation array is?" ”

"Know...... Know! ”

The disciple who was prostrate in front of her swayed slightly, apparently caused by a violent kowtow.

"Do you know how to open the teleportation array?"

Jun Qianxi's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, she has always been torturous when dealing with enemies, and it is too cheap to solve them with one knife.

She didn't release the spiritual pressure, but the person kneeling in front of her was already soaked with cold sweat.

"Yes, the villain knows! The villain was originally the ...... guarding the teleportation array."

Jun Qianxi's eyes flashed with a glint and chuckled: "You should be glad that the profession you are engaged in has given you a glimmer of life!" ”

"Yes...... Be...... My lord, please ...... here."

Under the leadership of that disciple, they arrived at the place where the teleportation array was located very smoothly.

This is just a simple house, no different from the one where those disciples live, and if it weren't for someone to lead it, it would really take a while to find it.

After Jun Qianxi stepped into the room, a little surprise flashed in his eyes.

I really didn't expect that this teleportation array was so huge that it took up an entire room.

However, she really couldn't understand the formation in front of her, and there were at least hundreds of lines carved on the ground.