In the ancient god peak, there are groups of palaces, and in the deepest part of the entire mountain peak, there is the most important palace among the seven halls of the nine palaces - the Shinto Palace.

In the Shinto Palace, on top of the main hall, on a huge throne carved from sacred wood, sat an old man dressed in simple linen clothes.

The old man had gray hair and dark skin, which looked out of place with the opulent Shinto Palace.

There was no luster in his eyes, and there was only a dead silence in his sockets. The old man's godless eyes looked at the man in white under the stage, who was like a sharp sword in the hall.

"Ling Xiao, do you really want to lead the team to eradicate the Scorpion Gate?"

Zhuang Lingxiao had starry eyebrows and resolute eyes, and solemnly bowed to the old man.

"Ling Xiao has been preparing for several years, and his mind has been decided, please ask the courtyard master to give an order to destroy the Scorpion Gate!"

Seeing that he was so firm, the old man in Mai sighed helplessly.

"Alas, since you insist on doing so, then go, I will contact the rest of the departments and let them work together to cooperate with you, and the disciples of the inner and outer courts of the ancient god department will also be transferred by you with full authority."

Zhuang Lingxiao was overjoyed when he heard this, and said loudly: "Ling Xiao thanked the courtyard master. ”

The old man's expression was gloomy for a long time before he said, "Go, you have to come back alive." ”

The smile on Zhuang Lingxiao's face froze, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, he was cultivated by this master of the Academy of Literature, and the old man in front of him knew everything he had experienced, and he naturally couldn't hide any ideas from him.

"Ling Xiao obeys!"

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The breeze is coming, and the water is not rippling.

In the small lake in front of Qingfeng Pavilion, a flat boat floats on the surface of the lake with the wind, and there is a young man in white lying on the boat, with his legs crossed, one hand resting behind his head, and the other hand stretching out the boat to immerse himself in the lake. The boat goes with the wind, and the hand caresses the clear waves.

It has been more than two years since he came to the inner courtyard, and the most thing Wang Ping has done these days is to retreat and cultivate, and when he cultivates to the Ichthyosaurus Realm, it is common for him to retreat for several months at a time.

In his spare time, he communicated with the disciples in the inner courtyard, walked the mountains and forests together, drank tea and played chess, or as he is now, boating on the lake, which was quite leisurely and elegant.

Indulging in the lake and mountains, Wang Ping felt that his body and mind were gradually integrated with heaven and earth, and his spiritual power covered a radius of hundreds of zhang.

"Whoosh!"

A golden light flew into his spiritual power coverage at an extremely fast speed, heading towards the boat in the middle of the lake.

Wang Ping stretched out his hand to catch it, and looked at the communication talisman made of golden light in his hand, his eyes instantly solemn.

"All the inner court disciples of the ancient god department listened to the order, and those who received the light talismans immediately rushed to the Dianjiangtai and dealt with those who violated the door rules. - Decree of the Chief of the Hospital"

Dianjiangtai is a place that the ancient god system will only use when it needs to fight externally, and every time it is used, it is not a trivial matter, the most recent one was twenty years ago in order to destroy a holy king family who secretly practiced evil ways. As for the courtyard master's order, it is the highest transfer authority in the inner courtyard, and it can only be used if it is personally agreed by the courtyard master who has no head or tail in sight.

When Wang Ping came to the inner courtyard, it was the first time he encountered this kind of formation, and he didn't dare to slack off between Shen Ning, and patted the water with his palm.

"Bang!"

The whole boat flew directly out of the water, like an arrow from the string, in the direction of Dianjiangtai.

This small boat is a special means of transportation purchased by Wang Ping, named Lubo, with more than ninety inscriptions, it is a ninth-order true martial arts weapon, although it is worth a lot, but for him it can only be said to be ordinary.

The speed of the flying boat was extremely fast, and after a while, the Dianjiangtai was already close in front of him.

Wang Ping fell to the front of the point general platform and put away the wave boat, and hundreds of people had come one after another in front of the point general.

Although the inner courtyard of the ancient god system has few people, it is only compared to the outer court and other large departments, and most of the small departments are still not comparable to the ancient god system in terms of numbers.

Even if there are many disciples who go out and retreat, there must be hundreds of disciples who can come after receiving orders from the head of the academy.

"Senior Brother Wang, you came so fast."

As soon as Wang Ping landed, Huang Fu Hao, who was already in front of the order, greeted him, and the rest of the inner courtyard disciples beside him also greeted Wang Ping one by one.

There are few people in the inner courtyard of the ancient god department, there is not much dispute over the distribution of resources, and most of the relationships between the disciples are reasonable, and Wang Ping also knows these people, although he doesn't say how good the relationship is, but he also repays the courtesy one by one.

Without waiting for a few people to talk, a very windy purple flying boat flew in the void, with holy gold as the keel and holy wood as the hull, inlaid with countless precious gems, looking heroic and earthy.

On the flying boat, a purple-striped white-clothed figure stood proudly, with a handsome face, as rich as jade, and the hem of his clothes moved with the wind, which attracted a golden light in the eyes of many female disciples.

The purple-striped white-clothed figure jumped down from the flying boat and landed in front of Wang Ping.

"Big brother, I didn't expect you to come so quickly, but I came immediately after receiving the summons."

The person who came was none other than Lieshan Qianqian.

"Isn't it normal for your Lang Ray boat to be flashy and slower than me?" Wang Ping pretended to be disdainful and said.

Lieshan Qianqian was suddenly unhappy.

"Big brother, where is my Lang Rui Boat flashy, this is what I found the refining master to build for me, you can't slander my baby just because you don't have it......"

Seeing Wang Ping looking at him with a strange face, Lieshan Qianqian smiled and stopped his mouth knowingly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

On the stage, the deafening drum beat sounded, and everyone's eyes were attracted to it.

Two black-armored warriors are beating the two large drums on the stage with blue-gold drumsticks, this drum is called the Kui Dragon Drum, which is made of the skin of a sacred beast with the blood of the Kui Dragon. The sound of drums in the ears can strengthen the strength of the warriors, and it is a heavy treasure in the military array.

As soon as the drum closed, on the stage, Zhuang Lingxiao's figure emerged. At this time, he no longer had the chic of the white-clothed swordsman in the past, but put on a cyan battle armor and held a black long sword in his hand, like a general who killed on the battlefield.

As soon as he appeared, all eyes converged on him.

"Disciples, this seat is Zhuang Lingxiao.

Under the order of the head of the court, within the jurisdiction of the True Martial Arts Palace, there are evil forces in the Scorpion Sect that do evil, slaughter the common people, and shake the foundation of my True Martial Arts Palace.

The evil demon and the outer way, everyone will be punished, so that Zhuang Lingxiao will lead the disciples of the inner and outer courtyards of the ancient god system to exterminate the evil demons of the Earth Scorpion Gate, and return the common people to peace.

Disciples, obey the dispatch and do your best to punish evil spirits! ”

The holy voice is loud and deafening.

"The disciples still don't receive the order?"

Zhuang Lingxiao shouted, and the sage's coercion spread.

"Disciple commands!" Hundreds of inner courtyard disciples in front of the general stage hurriedly received the order in unison, and the sage was in front, and no one dared to disrespect him.

Seeing this, Zhuang Lingxiao nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and a huge warship slowly sailed from a distance, the warship was hundreds of zhang long, with more than ten layers, and the sails on it were swaggering, and the formation patterns were circulating.

"Everyone, board the ship, go with this seat and punish the evil!"

It was the first time for Wang Ping to see Zhuang Lingxiao like this, his heart was awe-inspiring, he didn't dare to slack off, and flew to the warship with Lieshan Muqian, Huangfuhao and others.

When they arrived at the point, hundreds of disciples in front of the stage all boarded the boat, Zhuang Lingxiao waved his right hand, and the two dragon war drums also flew towards the warship and landed at the bow of the boat. Immediately, he also appeared on the warship, looking at the direction of the exit of the inner courtyard, his eyes were sharp.

The black-armored samurai steered the ship to slowly accelerate towards the exit.

Out of the inner courtyard, the warship did not go directly to its destination, but sailed to the outer courtyard of the ancient god system.

A warship of hundreds of zhang is enough to hold tens of thousands of people, while Wang Ping's inner court disciples are only a few hundred, and they only occupy the top deck of the warship.

Outside the outer courtyard, several figures stood in the void, and the person at the head was a black robe.

Sikong Hang greeted Zhuang Lingxiao, who was standing at the bow of the ship, and then gave an order to the disciples of the outer courtyard who were black on the ground.

"All disciples, board the ship!"

Figures rose into the air, with tens of thousands of people, like ants flying into the warship in front of the huge warship. According to the positions that had been arranged, they entered their respective cabins.

Sikong Hang and the others flashed and appeared at the bow of the ship, standing beside Zhuang Lingxiao.

"The master of the Outer Courtyard of the Ancient God Department is hanging, and he brings the saints of the outer courtyard and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Heavenly Extreme Realm to go out with the Lingxiao Sword Saint to punish evil spirits."

Zhuang Lingxiao turned his head to look at Sikong Hanhang, and the lapid armor clanged with his movements.

"I'm tired of the master of the Sikong Academy, since the people have arrived, let's go!"

Sikong Xuan looked around, frowned slightly, and didn't say much, the master of the Academy of Literature let Zhuang Lingxiao take full responsibility for this matter, and he just cooperated, there was no need to ask too much about the specific arrangements.

"Good!"

"Let's go!"