I have to say that although the snow-white beast is still very small and looks nothing extraordinary except for being cute, it is indeed an alternative.

Those seventh-grade, and even the few eighth-grade desolate beasts that Ling Zhi encountered in the end, after seeing it, they were all like encountering ghosts, spreading their feet and running wildly.

The white jade neighing horse was so frightened that he was about to lean over, and used his horse's tail as a whip to give himself a whip, and drove away in the dust, which was not bad.

Ling Zhi didn't know how many desolate beasts he had seen that were almost out of breath with his light and breath, extremely funny, and fled with both hands and feet.

Naturally, he would not miss such an opportunity, and with the peculiar ability of the little beast, he wantonly searched all this mountain peak.

However, just when he was holding a large bag of elixir and a large bag of desolate beast materials and preparing to return to the sect, an accident happened.

A six-rank desolate beast that came out of nowhere sneaked out of the side of Ling Zhi's body, and Ling Zhi reflexively turned his body to try to dodge the blow.

However, his body suddenly leaned back, and the little beast rolled out of his arms with a grunt.

The body of the six-rank desolate beast trembled on the spot, and its two hind legs dragged desperately on the ground in an attempt to stop its body from rushing forward.

But after all, he couldn't brake and hit the little beast headlong.

The little beast whined and flew out.

Ling Zhi's eyes turned red on the spot, and he rushed out to catch the little beast, carrying the ink sword, he planned to fight to be seriously injured, and he also wanted to kill this six-rank desolate beast.

Although he only got along with the little beast for a few days, the other party's simplicity, cuteness, and such spirituality made Ling Zhi see the other party more as a child, rather than just a wild beast.

However, when he saw the little beast being knocked out by himself, the six-rank desolate beast seemed to understand something, and its body that had already trembled and stopped, and it suddenly raised its head and roared.

There was excitement in the shouting!

Then Ling Zhi saw that countless wild beasts came out of the jungle behind, flying in the sky, walking on the ground, and crawling, all of which were everywhere.

At this moment, running to his current position, he had almost finished eating the last bottle of Hui Ling Pill, and his meridians were faintly swollen and painful because of the excessive use of spiritual power.

Seeing the main peak of the fallen leaves that was getting closer and closer to him, Ling Zhi gritted his teeth and increased his speed again.

The middle-aged man walked out of the contribution hall and enjoyed feeling the disciples of the Fallen Leaf Sect who were instantly silent because of his appearance, and this feeling of great attention fascinated and intoxicated him.

There was also a smile on his face, and he didn't see the slightest sign of arguing with others just now.

At such an age, he Ye Guangyuan is one of the few major stewards in the Contribution Hall, and he holds real power in the Fallen Leaves Sect, if he says that he has no ambition, no one will believe it.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time, and on this day, the contribution hall released two banners, and I think you are all surprised. Ye Guangyuan paused deliberately, "There is naturally a reason why the Contribution Hall did this. ”

He was smiling, but behind the smile, there was a gloomy and sneer.

"Zhou Xuanqing, Zhou Xuanqing, if everyone saw that extra banner, there was only your disciple's name, and they would still owe so many contribution points. Can you afford to lose this face, or can't you afford to lose it?" Ye Guangyuan thought of what would happen next, and his originally somewhat annoyed mood became relaxed.

And in a place that Ye Guangyuan couldn't notice, Zhou Xuanqing hung there quietly, looking at him with complicated eyes.

Not because of the content on the banner, but because of the current behavior of some people in the Fallen Leaf Sect, he was very disappointed, and he had anger, hatred, and regret in his heart.

Boom! Boom!

Just when Ye Guangyuan was about to open the banner with anticipation and show the positive content in front of everyone, the continuous sound of ground vibration reached everyone's ears.

The stones on the ground shook like an earthquake.

The next moment, the roars of countless desolate beasts came, and they all turned around, and on their side, a group of desolate beasts appeared near the main peak of the fallen leaves.

Even in the sky, there were dozens of flying beasts circling.

Among them, it was mixed with the breath of dozens of seven-rank desolate beasts, rushing to their faces, making most of the disciples a little pale.

And in front of the herd of wild beasts, a man whose clothes could barely cover his body, covered in blood, held a white mass, and two huge sacks on his back swayed up and down as he ran, running towards them.

"Senior Brother Niu, look, it's Senior Brother Ling!" Shu Feiyao recognized Ling Zhi at a glance under Ling Zhi's appearance, and excitedly pulled Niu Yuanhang and shouted.

"All the disciples of the Fallen Leaf Sect, hurry up and get ready, the desolate beasts are coming! Find the old liar, as well as the elders, it's very dangerous!" Ling Zhi shouted anxiously.

Zhou Xuanqing's body just flew over and staggered, his head was full of black lines, this stinky boy called him like this in front of so many people, and he had to teach him a good lesson afterwards.

It was such a delay, Ling Zhi had already rushed in front of everyone, the Contribution Hall was located on the periphery, the inside was the Gongfa Hall, and then down was the Discipline Hall.

So along the way, coupled with today's speciality, no one has noticed the movement here.

It wasn't until Ling Zhi ran in front of them that the group of them reacted, and it was too late to dodge anymore, so they hurriedly took out their respective weapons and attacked the desolate beasts in front of them.

Although there was some chaos in the field at the first time, several strong men of the older generation in the contribution hall made a move, but there were no casualties, and the situation was quickly stabilized without danger.

Most of these people who rushed out were men and women in the prime of their thirties and forties, and the aura on their bodies was much stronger than that of the younger generation, and many of them had reached the strength of the seventh or eighth layer of the body, and their experience was even richer.

Under their leadership, together with some figures from the younger generation, the defense line was quickly organized.

Zhou Xuanqing's body floated in mid-air, looking at the fallen leaf disciples who were forced to unite because of this incident, he was a little relieved and a little surprised.

He hadn't seen such a scene for many years, where would there be a foreign enemy attacking when the leaves fell on weekdays, such a comfortable environment would inevitably lead to the disciples not having a sense of crisis. However, it is not easy to realize that it is not easy to change.

The top forces in Xuanzhou are one hall, two sects and four families.

In recent years, among the younger generation among these forces, the top disciples of the Fallen Leaf Sect were somewhat inferior to the top disciples of these forces.

Over the years, the disciples under the fallen leaves have lost that trace of blood, and they have lost these tempering!

And now such a scene may be an opportunity, an opportunity for the revival of the Fallen Leaf Sect.

"Senior Brother Ling, are all these desolate beasts chasing you?" Shu Feiyao ran to Ling Zhi's side worriedly.

"Who knows, estrus. Ling Zhi gasped heavily, collapsed, and said nonsense.

(End of chapter)