"Look at him." The head of the Guangming Sect said categorically.

"Senior brother, why are you ......?"

"If the Avatar Monk really wants to take away anyone, we can't see it, not to mention that kid wants to climb the wall himself, who can stop him?" Xiao Xingxing snorted.

"You were right! Changing the court, in the heart of this little beast, is nothing at all. "The head of the Guangming Sect suddenly felt tired.

What's the use of having a good qualification? People don't treat you as a teacher, just use it as a ladder over the wall.

"I don't know what this old thing likes about Yue Qun." Yue Qunzhi is only a low-level disciple now, even if he is extremely talented, if he wants to completely grow into a great cultivator, he will have to take at least a hundred years.

"Senior Brother......

"Shut up!" The Red Moon Fairy's repeated entanglement finally made Xiao Xingxing completely impatient. She is not ready to continue playing in Guangming Sect, if she doesn't turn her face at this time, will she leave with this breath?

Her face was cold, and her backhand was a spiritual light, which arrived in front of the Red Moon Fairy in a blink of an eye, and she heard a loud bang, and the Red Moon Fairy eagerly protected several defensive magic weapons in front of her were all shattered, and the spiritual light continued to unabated, knocking the Red Moon Fairy away from the main hall and falling heavily on the jade steps in front of the main hall.

In the splattering fragmented jade, the Red Moon Fairy spurted out a stream of blood from the sky.

Countless sect disciples who were shuttling through the sect looked at the Yuanying monk who was beaten out of the main hall with surprised and strange eyes.

A snow-white figure flew out of the air, standing above the Red Moon Fairy, with a cold gaze.

There was a sword roar behind her, and a sword light broke through the air, shattering the dantian of the Red Moon Fairy with a sword.

The cold and merciless eyes slowly swept over the panicked high-ranking monks, not the slightest bit moved by the dazzling blood below.

"I've put up with you for a long time, idiot!"

As far as her eyes could see, her peers were silent, and no one dared to show her resentment, and she was as well-behaved as a lamb.

The blood is piercing, and it is cold to the bone.

Guangming Sect was still in the tense mood of the Demon Sect Master, and then saw blood in front of the main hall, who was not afraid?

What's even more frightening is that it is not the Demon Sect Sect Master who hurts people, but the God Transformation Elder of this sect.

This kind of strength that turns his face and doesn't recognize people, and the cold-bloodedness that has no pity for his fellow disciples, makes Lingxiao Zun's always cold image coated with a layer of blood, which makes people fearful.

The woman in white who was high up, her expression was still cold, but this time all the disciples of the sect knew that the elders of the gods used to comment on you, and they didn't bother to pay attention to you, so they didn't take you to heart. Once you stumble so badly in front of others that the elder becomes impatient, it is as easy to shoot to death as it is to kill an ant.

Otherwise, look at the famous Red Moon Fairy in the sect.

This elder is also a Yuanying monk who has been famous for thousands of years, not only in the sect, but also in the cultivation world.

Her disciples are all over the sect, and her fellow disciples who have made good friends have faintly formed a force that cannot be said to be the same.

Even the head of the sect, the Red Moon Fairy can rarely be taken seriously.

However, such a high-level monk with infinite scenery often opposes Lingxiao Venerable, and he is not happy at any time, but he disdains Lingxiao Venerable and thinks that Lingxiao Venerable is afraid of her.

How about dying again and again? Now, hasn't it ended up like this?

Looking at the Red Moon Fairy whose face was covered with blood and had a weak breath at the feet of Lingxiao Venerable, this fairy's dazzling red clothes seemed to be soaked in blood. Her flamboyant face has long been distorted, and obvious wrinkles and aging have begun to appear on her delicate face. Fallen in ruins, desolate and miserable.

But the most frightening thing is not this, but the huge hole in her dantian. It was empty, there was nothing, and the Yuan Ying Fang who was supposed to exist had been crushed by a sword. The dantian was destroyed, and in the future, the Red Moon Fairy was afraid that the whole person would be abolished, so how could he gain a foothold in the cultivation realm?

From a high-ranking Yuanying monk to an incompetent mortal, this is the punishment of Lingxiao Venerable.

This was even more vicious than killing the Red Moon Fairy, and it also made the sect disciples even more frightened.

If Lingxiao Venerable was just killing people, some monks who were not afraid of power came forward to scold her. However, she smashed the dantian of the Red Moon Fairy, which made people feel cold in their backs. No one wants to be attacked like a Red Moon Fairy, not to mention, Lingxiao Zun is a god-transforming monk, so it's not like he can destroy whoever he wants, and whoever he wants to destroy his dantian will destroy his dantian?

Therefore, when Xiao Xingxing's cold words reverberated in the sky above the sect, these disciples actually landed one after another, as if they did not dare to stand under a piece of sky with her.

They all knelt down in front of the sect elder.

"The disciples have all dispersed." Xiao Xingxing lowered his eyes and looked at the Red Moon Fairy who had fainted, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint sneer.

She got everything on Lingxiao Venerable, but she didn't have her tolerant temper, the Red Moon Fairy repeatedly provoked, how could she spare her.

Is it really when she's muddy?!

"As for your ......," her cold gaze swept over the pale group of high-ranking monks below.

These fellow disciples who were the same year as her, or younger than her, Lingxiao Venerable had used all his strength to protect them and fight for them the best cultivation resources. Even if they turned their backs on her and resolutely expelled Lingxiao from the sect, Lingxiao Venerable did not harm them in the end.

How bad these white-eyed wolves used to be towards her, always raising their eyebrows or looking at her with disdain.

In fact, what bad things did Lingxiao do?

Now that she had only moved a sword, these fellow disciples had become well-behaved again.

Their eyes were full of fear, but Xiao Xingxing didn't feel anything wrong.

Since you don't have a face to face, you will all kneel in front of her!

"Three hundred years ago......" As soon as she spoke, she saw that these fellow sects were all looking at her nervously, as if she was afraid that she would destroy them all with two more swords, and her cold face showed a faint sneer, and she said slowly, "The first battle in the East China Sea is to divide the resource regions of the sects within a thousand years, and whoever keeps his hand and who loses will lose the future of the entire sect." ”

She squinted her eyes and thought of the bloody battle in the memory of Lingxiao Venerable: "Huayue Zhenren, who is the first in the righteous path, died together with the three saints of the Demon Dao, where is the sect of Huayue Zhenren now?" ”

The dead god cultivator is worthless, and Huayue Zhenren's sect has long been defeated to become a third-rate sect, and he is under the door of Guangming Sect.

But when Huayue Zhenren was alive, it was a well-known top sect in the cultivation world.

This is how important a god-transforming monk is to the sect.

If it weren't for the fact that the righteous fellow sect still had a little incense for Huayue Zhenren, handed over some resources to his sect, and took care of it everywhere, it would have been annihilated long ago.

If there was no competition for Lingxiao Venerable at that time, Guangming Sect would not have the prosperity it has now.

"When the Three Saints of the Demon Dao are here, what is the Demon Sect Master? However, once it fell, in the blink of an eye, the Demon Sect became the first demon gate. She snorted, looked down at her fellow disciples with uncertain faces, and said slowly, "A group of fools, what I fought for you back then was a thousand years of luck and the future of the sect!" What is the point of cutting off the Demon Sect Master's arm? If I can make Guangming Sect prosperous, I will do it if I kill him. She sighed in a low voice, "But look at you, you don't even have the heart to confront the Demon Sect, and you are so weak that you have become a turtle with a shrunken head!" ”

Unexpectedly, because Lingxiao Venerable offended the sect master of the Demon Sect, he blamed her.

But they all forgot who Lingxiao was for, offending the Demon Sect Master.

Xiao Xingxing was deeply unworthy of Lingxiao, and lowered his head to look at the tearful Guangming Sect Master.

She bowed slightly to him, and saw him stretch out a wrinkled hand and wave it outward, as if to tell her to leave.

"But...... Red Moon ...... now" Another person hesitated, looking in the direction of the Red Moon Fairy a little unbearable, obviously feeling that Xiao Xingxing was too violent. However, he was immediately covered by the same door behind him, and he also knew that he had lost his words, and his eyes showed a little regret.

He was at a loss, but he saw that the head of the Guangming Sect wiped the corners of his eyes and turned his head, and looked at him sternly. This real person in charge of the sect, who only has a sense of existence when there are mundane things in the sect, shouted in a deep voice: "The red moon collides with the god cultivator, not Lingxiao, who will spare her life?!" ”

"Her dantian ......"

"She has repeatedly provoked Lingxiao, isn't it because Lingxiao is soft-hearted?! Looking at the entire cultivation realm, which Divine Transformation Cultivator would she dare to treat like this?! "The kind of Demon Sect Master, didn't you see the Red Moon Fairy kneeling and licking?

That kind of flattery simply disgraced Guangmingzong's face.

"Over the years, you have only known how to be pampered, live a relaxed and happy life, and never worry about the elixir and spiritual grass, but these are all brought by Lingxiao."

Although the Demon Sect Master went to rest, the Guangming Sect Leader felt even more tired in his heart. All kinds of ugliness in the same sect have fallen in the eyes of these demon monks, where is there anyone who doesn't laugh at Guangming Sect?

This is still a high-ranking monk. They are high and elegant, and they are as elegant as noble sons, but they don't have the ability to fart, they only know how to exclude people. The head of the Guangming Sect was extremely disappointed, and clenched the Taoist robe on his body, revealing a little pathos.

"Back then, I shouldn't have begged you to go to the East China Sea!" He raised his head and shouted to Xiao Xingxing in a sad voice.

At that time, when he knew that the Avatar Cultivators had gathered in the East China Sea and used force to divide the cultivation realm for the next thousand years, he only felt that the opportunity to truly make the Guangming Sect prosperous was right in front of him.

He begged his junior sister Lingxiao to fight for this glimmer of hope for his master.

Lingxiao never refused his words, left with a long sword on his back, and when he returned, he handed over countless treasures to him.

He used these to support his disciples and fellow disciples, so that they no longer had to worry about these things, he thought that this would be the beginning of the prosperity of the sect, but he didn't understand, when the disciples were accustomed to having resources at their fingertips, used to having what they wanted, and used to being in awe of being seen on Lingxiao Zun in the cultivation realm, the heart of a strong man who was truly self-reliant would never disappear again.

It is true that they are very advanced in cultivation, but if they encounter enemies outside, they may be able to defeat those monks who are fighting for their lives outside and have a strong mind? Everything he did to the sect became what he feared the most.

"I'm guilty." The head of the Guangming Sect muttered.

"Brother Zhang, I like to carry these inexplicable black cauldrons on my body."