Zhong Lingge was followed by a mighty group of people, with a fierce momentum and arrogant pace, and he was going to do something big at a glance.

To her surprise, there were nearly 100 foundation building periods and more than 40 Jindan periods waiting at the agreed place.

Jin Danqi is headed by the second senior brother, surrounded by a group of loose cultivators, I don't know if it is an extraordinary play of flickering Dafa, Zhong Lingge vaguely heard that the scattered cultivators are excitedly talking about joining the Southern Calculation Alliance, and also said that 1,500 spirit stones are very cost-effective?

In front of the Zhuji monk stood the third senior sister and the fourth senior brother, a group of male cultivators with shy faces and smiling bells and whistles surrounded the third senior sister to curry favor, the fourth senior brother was constantly squeezed away with a cold face, as soon as someone made eye contact with him, he couldn't wait to draw his sword on the spot and invite him to fight.

"The spiritual song is coming!"

As soon as Yin Manman saw Zhong Lingge, the polite smile that floated on the surface suddenly turned into a real smile, and his divine sense moved to pick up the male cultivators blocking in front of him, preventing them from waving his hand.

"We've all heard what is going on inside, and these fellow Daoists and seniors still decided to go to the Moon Lotus Society with us."

"Thank you, senior."

Zhong Lingge bowed from afar, grateful. She knew that the wind direction in the east was changing, but she didn't expect that this time everyone would openly stand on her side and fight against the big clan led by Xuanyuan.

Although most of them were casual cultivators, Xuanyuan, Jiuxiao, and several major clans had joined, which further confirmed her idea that there were differences of opinion within the clan on the future of the Immortal Cultivation Domain.

"Little junior sister, where is the place where the Moon Lotus Society will hold an invitation?" Feng Mingyuan shook his fan and came over, his hair moved slightly, and his sleeves swayed lightly in the wind, which was very sassy.

Behind him, a group of picturesque Jindan nuns looked at his back and smiled appreciatively.

"Second Senior Brother, don't fan the wind, you are in the Jindan period, and your body is not afraid of cold and heat!" Zhong Lingge's eyelids twitched when he saw it, and he couldn't wait to shake out the mess of him disguised as a man and a woman, and see how he was still sassy!

Feng Mingyuan was not annoyed or anxious when he was exposed, he put away the fan neatly, hugged his hands and asked good-naturedly: "Don't fan, don't fan, can the little junior sister tell me the location?" I'm planning my journey. ”

"In the Wild Crane Valley where we go to the mundane." Zhong Lingge took out the invitation letter and handed it to him.

Feng Mingyuan looked at the address, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes obviously glanced in the direction of Qin Guiyou, but he quickly took it back quietly.

"Let's go, I'll be with all fellow Daoists, you should recharge your energy and prepare for a fierce battle."

*

The journey of two days and three nights passed quickly in sleep and meditation, Zhong Lingge woke up with his sleepy eyes, opened the window of the cabin and looked out. The ship was extremely fast, passing through a black, oppressive cloud, with the occasional wisp of purple thunder.

This time, the second senior brother and the three Jin Dan consummations each took out the medium-sized spirit boat, and everyone had a separate cabin to live in, Zhong Lingge was next to Lan Xianyue and the third senior sister, and as soon as he woke up, he went to knock on their door.

As soon as the two of them were knocked out, before they could say a word, the voice of the leader of the spirit boat in front of them came from the air.

"We have alarmed the dark array arranged by the evil cultivators, everyone get ready, the spirit boat is about to land, the junior who refines the qi and builds the foundation must be careful!"

The spirit boat shook a little, as if someone was attacking with a spirit rune, Zhong Lingge and Lan Xianyue stood back to back with the magic weapon, and waved their hands with a smile with Yin Manman.

"Third Senior Sister, see you in a moment!"

Yin Manman used the sweetest and gentlest tone to release the most ruthless advice: "You have to kill and rob more, see you later." After she finished speaking, she jumped on the flight with a smile, and the green light disappeared in a flash.

The spirit boat landed in midair, and Zhong Lingge and Lan Xianyue jumped off the ground with a group of Qi Refining Periods, forming an encirclement in the direction where the evil qi overflowed.

The aura broke through the black mist, and the shouts and laughter of the Qi refining evil cultivators echoed in the valley, and a vicious battle was about to break out.

In just a dozen breaths, the ground became a battlefield of fighting, with human heads rolling, stumps falling horizontally, and hot blood splashing.

Zhong Lingge swept it roughly, and the number of evil cultivators was less than two hundred, and the combined number of them was three hundred, which was a completely overwhelming victory.

In order to implement the style of the Extreme Dao Sect, she listened to her senior sister's advice, and picked up the storage bag every time she killed one, and after a while, her waist was full of circles, and her smile gradually brightened.

"Hey, we're killing them all so quickly?" Zhong Lingge and Lan Xianyue fought a cooperative battle, attracting more than 20 people one after another, but they didn't expect to solve it cleanly with the help of a simple formation.

Lan Xianyue looked into the distance and pouted: "I'll go to the refining consummation side to help." ”

"Hehe, then I'll go to the early and middle stages of Qi refining to pick up leaks!" Zhong Lingge squeezed his eyes, ran to the other side with a smile, ran around to help people fight, and cheekily divided several storage bags and left.

After helping the third battlefield, Zhong Lingge took a fancy to a female evil cultivator who was fighting against the disciples of the Nine Heavens.

White skin, beautiful and long legs, super defense suit is as light as gauze, at first glance it is a high-priced boutique, with a small push to big, this female cultivator is definitely not low!

"Senior Brother Jiuxiao! I'm here to help! If you don't speak, I'll take you as you agree! ”

"Don't come here!"

The Jiuxiao disciple couldn't cry or laugh, he just wanted to practice his sword when he fought alone, and Zhong Lingge Ming grabbed so many storage bags, so he didn't do it!

"Thank you, Senior Sister Zhong, you can fight your own fight, and the battle situation cannot be destroyed!"

"Senior brother, don't worry, I'm not here to destroy you, I'm here to join you!"

Zhong Lingge's eyes stared at the storage bag of the beautiful female cultivator, eager to find an opportunity to jump in and fight.

Seeing her cheeky smile, the Nine Heavens disciple decisively invoked the aura of his body to inject into the long sword, and before she could get in, he played extraordinarily, and ended this vicious battle with three strikes and five divisions.

"Look, you don't need to help, little meaning."

The Jiuxiao disciple sat on the ground with his buttocks, supporting his overconsumed body, forcibly squeezing out a "I'm fine" smile, and his divine sense tightly bound the storage bag of the female evil cultivator, for fear that he would be snatched away by accident.

Compared with the evil cultivator, he felt that this Senior Sister Zhong was more worthy of vigilance.

"Hey" Zhong Lingge shook her head regretfully, looking at the storage bag reluctantly, she didn't have any strength, and she didn't have the cheekiness to ask for it directly.

"Senior Sister Zhong, go over there to help, Xuanyuan disciple needs you." The Nine Heavens disciple clutched the storage bag and slipped away in a hurry.

Zhong Lingge had no choice but to look to the other side, there were indeed several Xuanyuan disciples who were in a bitter battle, their number was less than the evil cultivators they had attracted, and everyone was one against two, which was very difficult.

"Senior brothers and sisters Xuanyuan, hold on, I'm here to help-"

Zhong Lingge's eyes lit up, there were a total of ten famous evil cultivators, each of them made some efforts to take away a percent, wouldn't they be able to make a small profit?

Just as Mei Zizi was calculating, the group of Xuanyuan disciples suddenly seemed to be facing a great enemy, and one by one they seemed to be injected with beast blood on the spot, slashing and stabbing at the evil cultivator.

Before Zhong Lingge could get closer, they had already ended the battle.

"Why did you come so fast when I came?" Zhong Lingge stopped, looking at the evil cultivators scribbled all over the ground, and his face was speechless.

(End of chapter)