"Steward! Let's see if our swords are still saved! ”

"You let me see it first! Mine is even more damaged! ”

"Let's go, let's go! The young and the old are orderly, I am your senior brother, I'll see first! ”

Five disgraced Qi refining disciples squeezed into the door, and the swords in their hands were ruined in all sorts of ways, and they didn't know where they had gone to practice.

The steward who received Zhong Lingge walked over with an expressionless face, and with a move of his hand, he put all five swords into the storage bag.

"Did you ignore the rules of the sect and go to the mountains outside the mountains to control the beast tide? As an inner disciple, how can you take the lead in not following the rules! ”

The young man who was the leader of the Qi Refining Consummation was not convinced, and replied with a stiff neck: "It is precisely because he is a disciple of the inner sect that he should rush to the front to contribute, if the hot spring in the mountains outside the mountain is ruined by demon beasts, wouldn't there be one less spiritual spring in the lower domain!" ”

The steward frowned, still disapproving of it: "Most of the demon beasts are second-order and third-order, if you die in the mountain, how can the loss of the inner gate be calculated?" How should your Master be sad? ”

When it came to Neimen and Master, the young man stopped refutating.

A girl with braided hair was bored listening to it, looking east and west, and saw Zhong Lingge sitting in the corner looking at them, and "pouted" in surprise.

"Senior brother and sister, look, it's Zhong Lingge on the global announcement!"

A group of young disciples looked over in unison, and the five gray faces could not see their expressions clearly, and they could only see the black eyes that were trying to stare round.

"Zhong Xiaoyou wants to communicate with our sect, if you are interested, go to her. The sword is not lightly damaged, and it can't be repaired in a day or two, so you can take a Nine Heavens Sword for temporary use. ”

After speaking, the steward ignored this group of wayward disciples, and turned around and went to the second floor with the sword to be repaired.

The five of them didn't bother to get the spare Nine Heavens Sword, and they rushed to Zhong Lingge, the three of them sat in front of her, and the two stood behind the three of them, looking at her together.

The young man who had perfected the qi refining looked at it for a moment and took the initiative to break the silence.

"Was it your master who killed the Cen family?"

"Not bad."

"He's the True Monarch of the Avatar?"

"Not bad."

"Then you must be very good at fighting, right? How about a few of us? ”

"Okay."

Zhong Lingge agreed, and the five inner door conspicuous bags could not be more sufficient.

"Shall we go now?"

Zhong Lingge's initiative was quite provocative in the eyes of the five disciples, they were not so active in fighting, and they must not let one Fa cultivator take the lead!

"Let's go, who's afraid of whom?"

"You wait! I'll pick the best Nine Heavens Sword! ”

"Senior sister, aren't all the Nine Heavens Swords the same?"

"Shut up! If you don't say it, she doesn't know! ”

"Who in the lower domain doesn't know that the Nine Heavens Sword is the training sword of our sect."

Taking advantage of the noisy noise of the five conspicuous bags to get the sword, Zhong Lingge walked to the door and pretended to look at the street scene, observed the surroundings, and sure enough, he saw two suspicious people.

A middle-aged man with a young girl in the early stage of foundation building, wearing an ordinary Taoist robe without aura, pretended to bargain in front of the stall, but Yu Guang swept to the door of the store from time to time, especially after seeing Zhong Lingge, the two immediately exchanged glances with each other.

"Zhong Lingge, we have chosen, let's go!"

"Let's go! Hui Zong's fight! ”

"Sparring! Masters! It's to learn and communicate with the friends and sisters! ”

"Oh, yes, Senior Sister Zhong, will you talk to me first?"

The conspicuous bag chattered non-stop, and the two people squatting in front of the stall heard it, and their eyes hesitated, not knowing whether to follow or not.

Zhong Lingge felt that they were still in place, and deliberately raised his voice: "It's a rare opportunity to fight, can I go back to the sect halfway and call my fourth senior brother to go with me?" You are waiting for me halfway, and I will soon bring my senior brother to join you!" ”

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you!"

"Don't talk about a senior brother, you can all come together!"

"Senior sister, don't say that"

"Uh, I'm sorry, everyone else is fine except for your master!"

Where would the conspicuous bags not agree, the four disciples of the Extreme Dao Sect are sword cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building, and it is clearly written on the global announcement, they want to see who this cold-faced sword cultivator is better than their senior brothers and sisters!

Zhong Lingge had been paying attention to the movement behind her, and as soon as she said that she wanted to act alone, the two foundation building monks pretended to be unable to talk to the stall owner, got up and left the stall and followed from afar.

Walking out of the city gate, everyone took out the flying crane talisman and flew to the suburbs together, and as soon as they walked to the wilderness, the leading young man of Jiuxiao noticed that something was wrong, and the voice reminded everyone: "There are two foundation building periods to follow us. ”

Zhong Lingge was afraid that the matter was not big enough, so he passed on disapprovingly: "Make a mistake, how can anyone dare to follow the disciples of Jiuxiao, don't be suspicious because you are nervous." ”

"You're nervous! Your whole sect is nervous! The young man was short-tempered, and after speaking, he felt quite disrespectful to the Transformation Period, and added with a red face, "Except for your master." ”

Zhong Lingge forced a forced smile, raised his chin and continued to stir up trouble with a tone of underwhelming: "Then let's gamble?" I bet they're not tracking! ”

"Bet on it!" The boy agreed, "In front of you is the Paperback Mountain, there is a blind spot at the edge of the Paperback and the center of the Paperpiece, and we can't detect the Spiritual Breath, so the six of us will walk separately for a while, bypassing the edge and reuniting in the center of the Paperpiece." If they follow, it means that there is a situation, and if they don't, you win! ”

The six of them parted tacitly, turned the crane's head and flew in different directions.

Edgeworth's follower of the foundation building period saw that they had indeed gone their separate ways, and silently breathed a sigh of relief.

If Zhong Lingge and the Nine Heavens disciples walked together, they would not be able to complete the task of City Lord Zhang, and they could only cut off their meridians and abolish their cultivation.

"Zheng Daoyou, will there be a heavy treasure in Zhong Ling's singers? I heard that the divine thoughts of the true monarch of the avatar can be stored in the amulet, what if she has the divine thoughts of her master? ”

"I'm going to sneak attack her from behind to shock her and not move, you take the opportunity to trap her with a hundred cobwebs and then stun her, you should be able to capture her back alive. No matter how many treasures she has, it is only in the middle stage of Qi refining, as long as we move fast enough, she will not have a chance to sacrifice the talisman. ”

The two finalized their plan, and quickened up their speed to chase Zhong Lingge's back, intending to take advantage of the fact that the edge of the paper shape could not perceive the spiritual breath, and suddenly approached from behind to attack, catching her off guard.

The speed of the flying sword was fast, and it took more than ten breaths to reach the edge of the paper, and in order to achieve the effect of shock, the male cultivator surnamed Zheng deliberately radiated the coercion to the extreme and attacked the center of the paper.

"Wang Daoyou, cast the net!"

"Yes!"

The nun surnamed Wang had already sacrificed a large net before she saw anyone, and at the same time sacrificed a white piccolo floating at the corner of her mouth, pouring spiritual power and breathing to blow a sharp and short sound.

"It should be. Right? ”

"Let's take a look."

King Zheng and his sword circled out of the edge and flew into the central area, and at a glance they saw a scene that made them feel terrified.

"The bold villain dares to offend the Nine Heavens Sword Sect! Today is your time of death! ”

"What a broken flute is blowing, it's terrible! Oh, what about Zhong Lingge? ”

"I don't know, she's not in the net?"

The five disciples of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect were covered by a hundred spider webs, and they all threw out the transmission talismans and flew in the direction of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, and the target of the two, Zhong Lingge, was not in the net at all.

(End of chapter)