"Hah! What's wrong? He has a foolish spiritual root, and of course nothing happens! But you're going to be out of luck! Above! Beat me up! ”

More than a dozen teenagers swarmed up and surrounded Montaigne.

Monks have lost their identity when they fight mortals, and now more than a dozen people are on the same page, and they don't talk about martial arts.

"Squeak!"

A miserable scream suddenly sounded, as loud as a sect sentry.

A few figures who were flying nearby stopped and looked over, and saw that it was a group of rookies pecking each other, and then left as if nothing happened.

More than a dozen teenagers were also startled, and when they looked down, a vole was rolling all over the ground with its head in its arms, and the squeaky screams were endless.

The teenagers looked at each other, they had never seen a vole barking so loudly, which alarmed the seniors of the sect, and they had to be punished for bullying their fellow sects.

This is also to blame on the voles themselves.

Montaigne never harmed them, so much so that they went from eating secretly to eating unscrupulously, daring to step on Montaigne's feet and gnaw directly.

But now it's time for a fight, and it's normal for it to run out to feed itself and be stepped on.

The leading young man exclaimed, kicked the flying vole, and shouted:

"Don't be in a daze! Let's go! ”

The others quickly withdrew their gaze and continued to walk towards Montaigne.

Montaigne stared at the young man at the head and laughed:

"Hah! I know! You've been bullied by a fool, so you're mad at me? Bullying mortals is not a martial force! ”

"What about bullying you? Do you still have what it takes to sue? ”

The leading young man spoke harshly, but a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. But he did not hesitate, and raised his sword and struck Montaigne on the head.

Montaigne took a step back and smiled: "Boy, have you forgotten where this is?" Not a single grass, tree, bird or beast of the Xuantian Sect should be taken lightly! ”

"Huh? What do you mean? ”

The leading boy who missed the blow felt a sharp pain in his feet as soon as he asked questions.

With a scream of "ah", the leading young man looked down and saw that the vole that he had stepped on just now had embedded its sharp front teeth deep into his instep.

"Damn! I don't care about you! ”

The leading boy shook his legs and feet, trying to shake off the vole.

But the angry vole didn't know what was going on, and its paws clasped tightly around his calves, clattering and gnawing.

"Ahh

The leading boy screamed even worse, and sat on the ground with his hands to catch the vole.

The others froze again, not knowing whether to continue beating Montaigne or save their boss from the vole's mouth first.

"Hey! You still don't run? The little rat's friends are here. ”

Montaigne grinned and leaned on his hoe, pouting at the sky and the ground.

The boys looked around blankly and found that at some point, a large flock of birds and finches had hovered in the air, and in the small holes in the ground, vole heads had emerged.

"Little ones, eat me, drink me, it's time for you to do your best!"

Montaigne shouted, and his hoe slammed to the ground.

The birds and beasts who were still watching, as if they had received a military order, rushed towards a dozen teenagers.

It's not that Montaigne can resist beasts, but these little things have eaten Montaigne's herbs and have been psychic, and their guts are very fat!

When their companions were bullied and their rations destroyed, their anger was like a landslide and a tsunami.

Sharp teeth tear through the flesh, beak claws pierce arms and legs.

Even the deer and sheep ran out and kicked a few hooves.

Montaigne's medicine field instantly turned into a fairyland demon cave.

It's not that it's bloody, but it's incredible.

A group of small animals that were slaughtered by others actually went out en masse and drowned more than a dozen monks who had just learned from their studies.

"Stop!"

A shout came from afar, and Montaigne looked up and couldn't help laughing.

Hit the small one and the big one, and even this guy may be the one who is really bullied by the fool.

"I told you to stop!"

As soon as the visitor landed, he shouted at Montaigne, and threw out countless wind blades in his hands, slashing at birds and beasts.

But he was afraid of his juniors and disciples, and he didn't dare to be ruthless for fear of accidental injury.

"I didn't fight again, how can I stop?"

Montaigne grinned and turned back to the courtyard.

The little animals enraged by the Wind Blade abandoned their young disciples and rushed towards the newly arrived youth.

The young man was not surprised, but immediately summoned all his strength to kill these birds and beasts in one fell swoop.

But his eyes soon widened in terror, and an unseen enemy took complete control of him, leaving him frozen in place.

Birds and beasts quickly surged in, screaming through the air.

As soon as Montaigne returned to the small courtyard and sat down, Qiao Cheng's figure fell.

Montaigne grinned and leaned back in his chair, his hands folded behind his head.

"Qiao Cheng, long time no see!"

Qiao Cheng laughed a few times and complained: "You left me alone in the Lingbao Pavilion, but you are living a happy life." ”

"Of course, there is no freedom and comfort in the world, and if someone hadn't come to ask for trouble, I wouldn't want to summon you as a verbose guy."

Qiao Cheng smiled bitterly: "I never believe that you can't beat those wastes, you just don't want to make a move." ”

"I really can't beat it! Fortunately, there are these mature birds and beasts to help. ”

The two didn't say a few words, and another person fell into the small courtyard.

Qiao Cheng immediately disappeared and stood silently aside.

"Senior Brother Ma, are you here to bring me food? How can you be empty-handed? ”

Montaigne stood up from his chair and looked at the visitor with a smile.

Senior Brother Ma was not as relaxed as Montaigne, and his tone was full of worry,

"Senior Brother Meng, eating and drinking are secondary. What just happened? Why did you get into a conflict with the disciples of the Three Elders? The pavilion master asked me to help you, but it turned out that they were all lying in the medicine field and couldn't get up. ”

"I also want to ask you, they came to find the Ballast because of the Wanhua Spirit Root, what happened to my little friends? If you fool me again, I'll go directly to the main peak and ask the sect master. ”

Senior Brother Ma was stunned for a moment, feeling a little trance.

Senior Brother Meng, who is usually amiable, actually feels unattainable at this time.

But he really didn't know the situation of the fool, so he could only shake his head,

"You go back to the Lingbao Pavilion with me, and ask the pavilion master, it's better to stay in the pavilion these days."

"No, I'm comfortable here. The disciples of the Three Elders are not the opponents of my beast army, so it will not be the Third Elder who will end up in person, right? ”

"Not necessarily! When the disciple was beaten, it was normal for the three elders to be unable to help it. ”

"Oh? So shameless? Dignified and decent, how can it be some bullshit! What's the difference between this and the intriguing Demon Gate? ”

Senior Brother Ma was shocked, and hurriedly pounced on Montaigne's mouth, and his eyes glanced in all directions.

"Senior Brother Meng, don't talk nonsense! Maybe it will reach the ears of the sect master, and you will be severely punished!"

Montaigne took away Senior Brother Ma's hand and shouted to the sky:

"Punishment is punishment! How can I be punished as an ordinary person? No food or no water? What happened to the Ten Thousand Transformation Spirit Root? If you don't want to teach, let me take it back to Linhe Village! ”

This shout seemed to have a special magical power, and the entire Xuantian Sect seemed to be silent for a moment before resuming the bird's voice.

Senior Brother Ma's face turned pale, and he stood for a moment without movement before he let go of his palm and took a few steps back.

"Senior brother, the sect master was nearby just now!"

"That's right! Let him know how much Xuantian Sect has to do with bullshit! A group of monks came to beat me as a mortal, how can I have this face? A group of geniuses were handed over to Xuantian Sect, and none of them could protect me for more than half a year! How is it taught? ”

Montaigne shouted a few times and sat back in his chaise longue and lazily basked in the sun again.

Brother Ma swallowed dryly, foaming at the mouth, frightened by Montaigne's wanton nonsense.

He steadied himself before continuing:

"Senior Brother Meng, it just so happens that you also talked about cultivation, Senior Brother, I'll give you a thorough understanding first. When your group of disciples arrives at the annual exam, if you are interested, go and take a look, after all, you also occupy a place in our Lingbao Pavilion. ”

Montaigne was surprised,

"I still have a spot? Isn't it pure dragging? ”

Senior Brother Ma smiled reluctantly,

"This is the rule, as long as you are a disciple at the beginning, you have to participate in the annual examination. However, our Lingbao Pavilion is not known for its strength, so it doesn't matter if you lose. ”

Montaigne nodded, and suddenly asked:

"Is that every time we take the annual exam, our Lingbao Pavilion is at the bottom?"

"That's not it, after all, there are still some declining auxiliary peaks, and there are few disciples in an auxiliary peak, they are the real bottom."

"Oh! In this way, then I don't feel like a burden, haha! ”

After saying a few more words, the frightened Senior Brother Ma said goodbye and left.

Montaigne lay on his chair, looked at the clouds drifting in the sky and smiled:

"Do you want to have fun in the annual exam?"

"Don't go! I'm afraid that if you go, the sect will be a mess again! ”

Qiao Cheng, a loyal disciple of Xuantian Sect, was also frightened by Montaigne's wild words, and fled with a word.

"Remember to find an opportunity to show up, you can't hide all the time!" Montaigne shouted at Qiao Cheng's back.