In the sky, a lineage disciple flew from time to time, it is said that the total number of lineage disciples of the Xuantian Dao Sect is no more than twenty, but today, there have been six or seven lineage disciples. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When Ye Xiaochen followed many outer disciples into the front mountain.

The elders spoke at the final climax.

When Ye Xiaochen had just gained a firm foothold, he saw that on the high platform, an elder waved his sleeves and said loudly: "Disciples, go south!"

When the elder had said this, he headed down the mountain.

When Ye Xiaochen saw this scene, he really felt like a dog, so why did you let us stop?

Then Ye Xiaochen followed the flow again, waiting for a group of elders to take a group of inner disciples down the mountain, and then it was the turn of many deacons to take their outer disciples down the mountain.

"It turns out that we are just a group of cannon fodder who are not taken seriously!" Ye Xiaochen saw this situation and didn't understand the position of his outer disciples.

After going down the mountain, Ye Xiaochen felt that it was better that the Xuantian Dao Sect had equipped every disciple who participated in the battle with a horse, if he was on foot, then Ye Xiaochen would really have the urge to return to the mountain in anger.

"This ...... It's not even a pit to the extreme!" Ye Xiaochen could only think so, because the inner disciples had already disappeared from the elders, and they didn't know how they said they left.

"All outer disciples obey the order!" a gentle voice sounded.

Ye Xiaochen looked over, and saw a deacon wearing a navy blue Taoist robe standing in front of everyone, that person was as gentle as jade, it was the same deacon Pei Yuzhen he had seen when he had just entered the Xuantian Dao Sect.

"Now according to the numbered detachment, please raise the flags of the relevant deacons!" Pei Yuzhen's voice was not loud, but it was very magical for the more than a thousand outer disciples in front of him to hear it clearly.

Ye Xiaochen looked forward and saw forty-eight deacons in front of him, raising the light cyan flags in their hands, with words such as "Jiazi", "Ding Mao", "Yiwei" and so on.

Ye Xiaochen soon found the banner with "Jia You" written in it.

"Please return to the team, disciples participating in the battle!" Pei Yuzhen said very indifferently.

Pei Yuzhen's voice fell, and a group of outer disciples moved one after another.

Ye Xiaochen also hurriedly followed behind the deacon holding the Jiayou banner.

Sweeping the people around, Ye Xiaochen saw an acquaintance.

"How does it feel to break into the ground?" Li Szt waved his hand at Ye Xiaochen and said hello.

When Ye Xiaochen saw this fierce man, he had to nod and say, "It feels good!"

"Hey!" Liszt laughed, and looked ahead.

Ye Xiaochen looked at this Taoist priest who was neatly dressed today, and then thought about the vigorous muscular man that day, and couldn't help but feel that the contrast was a little big.

Looking up again, I saw that the five deacons who led the team were all very impressed.

"It seems like there are about twenty people in each team. Ye Xiaochen tilted his head and glanced at it, only to see that almost every team was composed of four or five deacons and twenty outer disciples.

Pei Yuzhen opened his mouth again and said: "On this trip, before arriving in the southern part of Tianzhou, I also ask all the disciples to obey the temperance of the deacons!"

"I wish you all the same door, a victorious start, and a triumphant return!"

"Send to the same door!" Pei Yuzhen shouted behind him, and the deacons in charge of the front mountain behind Pei Yuzhen drank together.

"I wish you all the same door, a victorious start, and a triumphant return!"

At the same time as this voice fell, many of the deacons participating in the war did not say a word, and drove the horses under their crotches towards the official road ahead.

Ye Xiaochen also rode a horse and followed the banner of the armor closely.

Liszt didn't seem to have any other acquaintances here, driving a horse and Ye Xiaochen alongside him.

And the other outer disciples, after seeing Liszt, either slowed down or accelerated their horses, and none of them were side by side with him.

"Everyone seems to be afraid of you?" Ye Xiaochen couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene.

Liszt smiled and said, "This group of waste, seeing the two of us, naturally dare not walk side by side with us!"

When Ye Xiaochen heard Liszt's words, he could only roll his eyes, and said in his heart, the baby really can't answer this!

"But, you boy, you seem to be even more underwhelmed than you were last time!" said Lismo, chin with interest.

Ye Xiaochen suddenly thought that he had fought to death with this rough-skinned guy last time, and he was very tired, but he had been playing very easily.

"Where do I owe the beating?" Ye Xiaochen glanced at Liszt and asked rhetorically.

"Ding~"

"System prompt: The host uses the Tianjiao temperament - golden shining special effect (permanent), everyone can feel your Tianjiao temperament, ordinary martial artists are impressed by your temperament, and the favorability is naturally doubled, and the Tianjiao martial artist will hate your temperament very much, and the disgust for you will naturally be doubled"

"......" Ye Xiaochen heard the sudden prompt of the system, and really felt that this system was definitely underplayed, what kind of pit thing was given?

Liszt said thoughtfully: "I don't know where you owe the beating, anyway, I just want to stomp on your face!

"Ahem, Brother Li, this must be an illusion!" Ye Xiaochen didn't have any ill feelings towards Li Szt, although the two had a fight as soon as they met, but it was all a misunderstanding, and it could be regarded as not knowing each other.

When Liszt heard this, he laughed and said, "For the sake of you making Su Changxin's guy unsightly, I'll take it as an illusion!"

Su Changxin?Ye Xiaochen thought of the little white face of the Renxin Society, and thought of his explosive head, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, and hummed softly: "Kill Matt, kill Matt, wash and shear and blow ~ wash and shear blow ......"

When Liszt heard the tune humming from Ye Xiaochen's mouth, a look of doubt appeared on his face, where did this strange rhythm come from? Then he didn't stay silent for long, and said quite excitedly: "Boy, let's have a horse race, right?"

Ye Xiaochen looked at the few deacons leading the way in front of him, shook his head, and said, "Let's follow the team!

"Boy, are you afraid?" Liszt looked proud, very arrogant.

Ye Xiaochen glanced at Li Szt with slanted eyes, and said, "Big man, my name is Ye Xiaochen, please call my name!"

"All right, boy!" replied Liszt, grinning, revealing a row of white teeth.

Ye Xiaochen glanced at Li Szt with annoyance.

Liszt said proudly: "The coward is not worthy of me to call his name!"

"Okay, come to horse racing, whoever loses is the grandson! I will call the other party's grandfather in the future!" Ye Xiaochen was somehow aroused by Liszt's cheap expression, and his heart was just horse racing, who was afraid of whom?

"Okay!!" Liszt replied, urging his horse forward.

Ye Xiaochen saw that this guy was actually shameless and rushed away, and he also urged the horse to follow.

In the blink of an eye, the two overtook the deacon who led the way, several deacons had ugly faces, one deacon was about to scold, but one next to him said lightly: "Don't shout, it's Liszt's madman!"

Hearing Liszt's name, the deacon, who was about to speak, stopped abruptly, and his face turned red.