"What should I do?" Ye Qingyao frowned slightly, looking at the direction in which the disciples disappeared outside the window, stunned.

"It doesn't seem good to be direct...... If you don't ask for it directly, your disciples still can't understand the hidden meaning of your words. Thinking of this, Ye Qingyao couldn't help but scratch her head, and hesitated about whether to ask her disciple for the formation flag.

"Forget it, it's better if you don't want it. Ye Qingyao shook her hair, her right hand stretched out from her sleeve and gently touched the void in front of her.

Ripples spread in circles, and a white sword appeared in front of Ying Jiaojiao. The sword trembled, as if it had spirituality, which was surprising.

Under Ying Jiaojiao's stunned eyes, Ye Qingyao did not show any unusual expression.

Seems...... Everything is as it should be.

Ye Qingyao swiped his right hand in front of him, and the sword was extended, and in the blink of an eye, it was three zhang long!

"Apprentice, please. Ye Qingyao said with a smile. Her right hand pressed down slightly, and the sword fell from the air to Ying Jiaojiao's feet.

"......" Ying Jiaojiao was silent for a while, looking at the sword in front of her feet, she couldn't help asking: "Master...... What do you mean by that?"

"Do you want me to go up?" Ying Jiaojiao wondered. Respect your own teacher...... What are you going to do?

"You don't think of the sword as a flying magic weapon......" Ying Jiaojiao shook the corners of her mouth, and her heart became more and more uneasy.

The more you don't want it to happen, the more likely it is to happen.

Ye Qingyao's words proved her inner guess: Ye Qingyao made a gesture of please, and said with a smile undiminished: "Jiaojiao, you put away your spirit boat, you spirit boat ......"

"It's too slow. Ye Qingyao shook her head and jumped on top of the sword.

Ye Qingyao couldn't help frowning when she saw Ying Jiaojiao stunned in place. Plain hands stretched out a handful and pulled Ying Jiaojiao on top of the sword!

"Ah, Master, you ......" Ying Jiaojiao felt her body light, and before she could react, she was already standing next to Ye Qingyao.

"Put away the spirit boat, I'll take you away!" Ye Qingyao shouted. The sword swayed, as if it could leave at any moment.

"Uh......" Ying Jiaojiao was speechless for a while: I can see what my master wants to do, and I am afraid that I will not be able to accept the spirit boat.

The small flag in Ying Jiaojiao's hand shook three times in a row, and Dao runes appeared on the small flag. As the runes entered the white spirit boat, the spirit boat began to shrink.

The small flag in the palm of Ying Jiaojiao's palm disappeared, and was replaced by a small white boat. Ying Jiaojiao put the boat away with a flip of her palm.

"Walked away. Ye Qingyao couldn't help but whistle when she saw Ying Jiaojiao put the boat away. The speed of the sword under his feet skyrocketed, and he flew in the direction where the disciples were flying.

"Ahhh......hh

"Make her want to throw up ......"

Ying Jiaojiao resisted the urge to vomit, and said with difficulty: "Master...... This direction is not the direction to the Xuanyuan Mountain Range. ”

"Huh? Got it, change direction later. Ye Qingyao's eyes closed and sensed the direction in which the disciples were flying. The face became ugly.

"We may need to solve a little problem...... Ye Qingyao's eyes opened and closed, and there was a bit of coldness in her eyes: she dared to do something to the disciples of her own sect...... Don't you want to live?

"Although I said that these disciples of the Zhenshan Sect ...... Not too competitive. But he is also a disciple of the Zhenshan Sect. Ye Qingyao looked at the sky in the distance expressionlessly, silent.

A sense of silence emanated from Ye Qingyao's body, and a phantom appeared behind Ye Qingyao's head. In an instant, Ye Qingyao's cultivation rose to the pinnacle of the Venerable Realm!

Ying Jiaojiao swallowed her saliva, looked at Ye Qingyao's figure in fear, and involuntarily moved a little to the side.

Ying Jiaojiao's intuition told her that her master was angry now. And it's the kind of state that is about to explode.

"You can't mess with it, you can't mess with it. After Ying Jiaojiao felt the breath on Ye Qingyao's body, she couldn't help but shudder: What's wrong with her master? How do you feel......

"Master, she wants to kill someone?" Thinking of this, Ying Jiaojiao even felt a lot less vomiting. Looking at Ye Qingyao, whose face was not very natural, he didn't dare to make any moves.

"If you move now...... Isn't it any different from looking for death? Ying Jiaojiao slowly stepped back, trying to distance herself from her master: "The current state of her master...... It's like the woman in the video. ”

"I feel that this Xuanyuan Mountain Range Conference has become no longer simple. Ying Jiaojiao took a deep breath and felt sympathy for those who provoked her master.

"Whoever you mess with is not good, but you want to provoke your own master......"

"My master is an emotionless killer. ”

......

"Big brother, isn't it a little bad for us to do this?" said a man dressed in white, sitting cross-legged on top of the palace.

"What's wrong? We just want to collect a little bit of fare. It's not a bad thing," a man in red said lightly, standing in the palace.

There were several monks lying in the palace, all of whom fell into a coma. If Ying Jiaojiao was here, she would definitely be extremely surprised: these monks were all disciples of the Zhenshan Sect!

Yu Zhaoyu was also among these monks, and these monks lying on the ground all had two characteristics in common.

The first is that the monks were bound hand and foot, as if they were prisoners.

The second is that all of these monks fell into a coma, without exception.

The red-clothed man standing in front of these monks put his hands behind his back, glanced at the unconscious people on the ground, and replied to himself: "They have all fainted, we just need to wait for the elders and sect masters of their sect to come and receive people." ”

"This ...... It's a little bit not good. After all, they are all disciples of the Zhenshan Sect, and as a medium-sized sect in the Xuanyuan Mountain Range, they should have a little bit of background......

"The most unsubstantiated is the Zhenshan Sect. The man in red smiled and said slowly, "The Zhenshan Sect only barely became a midstream sect by relying on that sect master. Besides, in front of the Sword River Sect, the Zhenshan Sect is a small sect that can't be smaller. It's just ants, so why care about the thoughts of the weak?"

“......”

The man in white sitting on top of the palace was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "The Zhenshan Sect still has some background, as the young sect master of the Sword River Sect, you should not take it lightly. ”

"I know, I know, I don't know these big truths?" After hearing this, the man in red in the palace couldn't help frowning and replied impatiently.

"It's good that you know. The man in white in the palace closed his eyes and said calmly. It was as if he had become accustomed to the man in red's answer.

"However, the Zhenshan Sect is not just as simple as a midstream sect, and it is good to ask the young sect master to seriously consider it before making a decision. The man in white hesitated for a moment and continued to dissuade.