For Gu Feng, Huang Yanwan had a lot of admiration, taking advantage of this emergency situation to hone his disciples, and also made them lose their fear, and even because they had a sense of accomplishment in saving people, they changed to themselves, but they couldn't think of this method.

"What are you doing in a daze, come up!"

Gu Feng looked at Zhu Xiaopang, who was still a little dazed below, and spoke.

"Thank you, Uncle Jin!"

Zhu Xiaopang's eyes were full of gratitude, he had targeted Gu Feng with provocation before, but he didn't expect that at this time of life and death, it was the other party who came to save him.

Zhu Xiaopang immediately got on the flying sword, hesitated, and spoke: "Uncle Jin, can you let them come up too?"

Crazy Jun'er and Li Feng were silent, they knew that the elders of each peak were responsible for the safety of their own disciples in their respective peaks, at this time, it was obvious that there were still many disciples in Jinmu Saint Peak and Jinshui Saint Peak, and they had not been rescued, and now that Gu Feng had saved them, even if he didn't take them away, it was understandable.

"Come on, hurry up, there are still many people waiting to be saved!"

Gu Feng spoke.

Since he was in charge of the Golden Wood Sacred Peak and the Golden Water Sacred Peak, he naturally wouldn't save the disciples of the other peaks first, but when this kind of encounter was encountered, Gu Feng would naturally not be stingy with the matter of rescuing.

Crazy Jun'er and Li Feng got on the flying sword.

Immediately, the flying sword continued to fly, and above the flying sword, the number of disciples continued to increase.

Gu Feng controls the flying sword, and the consumption of immortal power is also getting bigger and bigger, but Gu Feng doesn't care, he has a lot of pills on his body, and he can replenish them at any time, under this kind of control of the flying sword, it is also an improvement for his own cultivation.

"Thank you, Uncle Jin!"

"Uncle Jin, you are my benefactor!"

"Uncle Jin, you're finally here!"

......

There are more and more people rescued by Gu Feng, not only the disciples of his own two peaks, but also the disciples of other peaks, if they encounter it, they will also be rescued.

In the blink of an eye, five days had passed.

Above the ground, there was a blood-stained stream, and on top of this stream, there were several corpses floating.

The flying sword fell to the ground, and Gu Feng and the others walked down.

Looking at the corpse above the stream, Gu Feng's face was as gloomy as water.

These corpses were all the corpses of the disciples of the Golden Wood Saint Peak and the Golden Water Sacred Peak.

It was impossible for Gu Feng to rescue everyone in time, after this stream was integrated into the soul, several disciples were devoured and killed, and Gu Feng was a step too late after all.

The corpses in front of him, their faces, even Gu Feng was a little familiar.

Before, they surrounded Gu Feng to ask Dan Dao, and they all looked humble, and Gu Feng still remembered the adoring faces on their faces.

And now, they just died.

Gu Feng was not a member of the Golden Saint Clan, but he inherited Jin Liu'er's bloodline and truly recognized Jin Xiaoning, his aunt, Gu Feng already regarded himself as a member of the Golden Saint Clan.

At this moment, the anger in his heart was burning.

Many disciples in the back were silent one by one.

They all knew that their Uncle Jin was really angry.

Although he was young, young enough to be younger than his own, he was worthy of his name as an elder, and he really treated every disciple like an elder.

"Senior Brother Jin, mourn!"

Huang Yanwan saw Gu Feng's sadness and anger and spoke.

"Are you all together?"

Gu Feng asked lightly.

"Jinshui Holy Peak, one hundred disciples, six dead, and the remaining ninety-four people, all found!"

Huang Yanwan had sadness in her eyes.

With this kind of experience, there should not have been any casualties, but now, the Tianjiao of the six Golden Saint Clans died like this.

"Jinmu Sacred Peak, eight people died!"

Gu Feng spoke in a deep voice.

Jinmu Sacred Peak, the remaining ninety-two people, were also all found.

Huang Yanwan had a little apology in her eyes: "Senior Brother Jin, it's all because of my peak disciples......"

Because Gu Feng said before, it was a joke to let these disciples of the Golden Wood Holy Peak protect the disciples of the Golden Water Holy Peak, but he didn't expect that after the immortal beast went berserk, it became a reality, and after a few days of getting along, most of the disciples of the Golden Wood Holy Peak had a good impression of the disciples of the Golden Water Holy Peak around them.

In this way, many of the disciples of the Golden Wood Sacred Peak swore to protect these disciples of the Golden Water Sacred Peak, and it was for this reason that the disciples of the Golden Wood Sacred Peak died four more people.

"Men, what they say, they have to be responsible, they have made the right choice!"

Gu Feng said lightly.

At this moment, in addition to the disciples of the Golden Wood Saint Peak and the Golden Water Sacred Peak, there were hundreds of disciples from other peaks, and these disciples looked at Gu Feng with respect in their eyes.

At this moment, Gu Feng's face was pale, and his whole person was already tired.

If there is an accident, Huang Yanwan has to protect these disciples at all times, so it has always been Gu Feng who controls the immortal treasure and leads everyone, which is a lot of consumption for him.

"Senior Brother Jin, it's been five days!"

Huang Yanwan spoke.

In this sentence, there is a reminder, that is to say, there are still two days, that is, the day when the sealing formation outside the Golden Pole Immortal Spring is opened, every hundred years, only one day is opened, if you miss it this time, next, you will have to wait for another hundred years, this hundred years, without these Golden Pole Immortal Liquid, the cultivators of the Golden Saint Clan will be greatly affected, so this Golden Pole Immortal Liquid must still be taken.

"Next, continue to rescue the disciples and strive to merge all the disciples of the Six Peaks!"

Gu Feng spoke.

No longer hesitating, the flying sword flew into the sky again.

This time, under the flight, when they encountered the clansmen of the Golden Saint Clan, Gu Feng and the others quickly rescued them.

In the blink of an eye, another day has passed.

Gu Feng here, there are already a lot of disciples who have been rescued.

At this moment, the flying sword flew in the sky, and above Gu Feng's identity token, a voice sounded:

"Senior Brother Jin, how many people are there there!"

This voice is a hundred miles of real thunder.

"Three hundred and fifty-four!"

Gu Feng spoke.

Baili Zhenlei's voice came again:

"Except for the disciples who have been confirmed to be dead, the rest of the scattered disciples have already gathered ninety percent, and after half a day, now we will return to the place where Jin Lei Linghu landed and everyone will meet!"

"Good!"

Gu Feng responded.

There is still half a day, and it should not be difficult to rescue the remaining dozens of disciples.

At this moment, in the distance, there was a cry for help:

"Help, help!"

"Let's go!"

Gu Feng harnessed the flying sword and walked at great speed.

Approaching the source of the sound, I saw that on top of an incomparably huge ancient tree, there were countless branches, and on these branches, they were all full of spikes at this moment, and more than a dozen of them were each wrapped around a cultivator.

"Uncle Huang, Uncle Jin, save me!"

At this moment, a cultivator who was entangled immediately shouted in surprise when he saw Gu Feng and the others coming.

It's none other than one of the few people who provoked Gu Feng before, Situ Jackie Chan.

Among the rest of the entangled people, the three of Qianchenghai, Qin Qingfeng, and Shigang were also among them, and they were also overjoyed when they saw the arrival of Gu Feng and the others.