Late at night, the rest place of the disciples of Faqing Temple.

"Do you see clearly?"

"See clearly, old man, although I am a little older, my eyes are not faint, and I am definitely a pure-blooded breed. ”

"Then we'll do it, but I don't know if you dare!"

"Nima, who am I afraid of at this age, what don't you dare!"

"How do you divide the labor?"

"The old rule, you kill me and cook. ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the long-lost Sect Protector Divine Beast! If I don't taste it again, I'm about to be malnourished. ”

"Amitabha, stir-frying, boiling, stewing, stewing, I hope that the craftsmanship of the old man has not regressed. ”

The two people who whispered in the middle of the night were actually Ling Feng and Hui Zhuo, this monk was discussing whether to hunt the four-winged mastiff of the Guardian Divine Beast encountered today.

It turned out that when the two of them reported that they were famous to scare away Feng Kunyu, they had the idea of hunting and killing the four-winged mastiff.

However, there were many people at that time, and it was difficult to talk in detail, so he made an appointment in the middle of the night to go to the residence of the disciples of Faqing Temple to meet with Hui Zhuo, and then make detailed plans.

The two hit it off, and their eyes were shining, as if they both remembered the "infinite scenery" years back then.

"This time, you squat with me to hunt and learn more, old man, I am getting older and older, and I will want you young people to serve me in the future!"

Ling Feng said earnestly to the baby-faced young man on the side.

Song Liang's face turned green at this time, if he had known that Ling Feng had brought him to discuss hunting the four-winged mastiff with the old monk Huizhuo, he would not have come to kill him.

But now that he knows the plan of the two, he is also an accomplice at the very least, can he still report his uncle.

"I said two ancestors, you can think clearly, the four-winged mastiff is the divine beast of the Feng family, and it is the divine beast of the Ten Thousand Law Immortal Sect, aren't you afraid of being killed by the Great Array of Protectors?"

"Amitabha, don't be afraid to send a virtuous nephew, as long as you plan carefully, no one will be able to detect it. ”

"That's right, the old bald donkey is right, when the time comes, arrange a formation in advance, and no one will find out. ”

Song Liang rolled his eyes, and said in his heart How did you get chased and killed by the Heavenly Imperial Divine Beast back then, it's not that you didn't plan it well enough!

"Let's be a little more careful this time, we were careless in hunting the nine-legged poisonous spider last time, it's all the blame on the old bald donkey, the cooking time is too long!" Ling Feng said with a serious face.

"me, get out of the way!, why don't you say that when you were hunting, you made too much noise!" Hui Zhuo didn't agree with Ling Feng's statement at all, and put the responsibility for the last mistake on Ling Feng.

"I'll wipe it, the old bald donkey doesn't need to clean up, right?"

"Come, who's afraid of whom!"

......

Seeing that the two ancestors were going to fight again, cold sweat broke out on Song Liang's forehead, how could he feel that this matter was unreliable!

"Two senior uncles, why don't I call Senior Brother Cheng and ask him to help, I have to hurry up my practice recently, and my magic skills have reached a critical time!"

Song Liang planned to pull Chengmu into the water, so that he could find an opportunity to anoint the soles of his feet.

"Xiao Mu wants to participate in the selection competition, and his mobility is inconvenient, only you are the most suitable, and it is not too late for you to practice your magic skills and so on. Ling Feng rejected Song Liang's proposal without thinking.

Song Liang was really about to cry, and he had a premonition in his heart that he might never be able to return to the Thunder God Sect.

"Hey——, forget it, look at your declining face, I'll do the hunting myself, after that, you come to boil water and pluck your hair, and go back to practice knife work." Ling Feng squinted at Song Liang, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

"Amitabha, when are we going to start?"

"Just tomorrow, I think we're still the old way, the divine beasts usually go out to hunt on their own, we can ...... where it must pass."

"This method doesn't work, I think it's still ......"

One by one, a monk carefully deduced, overturned a number of hunting plans in a row, and when it was almost dawn, a tragic hunting plan was finally formulated.

......

In the early morning of the next day, thousands of disciples of affiliated sects and the ancestors who led the team were all assembled. They had to take the "Muyun Crane" specially prepared by the Immortal Sect and fly from the fourth main peak to the first main peak.

The Wood Cloud Crane is a unique flying magic weapon of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect, made of the "Wind Spirit Wood" in the Jade Dragon Immortal Mountain, about ten meters long and four meters wide, the appearance is very similar to the Immortal Crane, each of which can take about ten people, and it is specially prepared for those disciples who have not reached the late stage of the return to the Yuan Dynasty and do not have the ability to fly.

In the "crane head" part of the Muyun Crane, there is a small "Imperial Sky Array", and the spiritual power that supports the operation of the formation is poured in advance, and the disciples who do not need to take it consume energy, which is a very practical means of transportation.

Although at the level of magic weapons, Mu Yunhe is far from being able to compare with the Cloud Piercing Dragon Boat of the Thunder God Sect, it can be manufactured in large quantities, and it is also very convenient to use.

When hundreds of Muyun cranes flew up from the fourth main peak, all the disciples let out bursts of cheers, such a spectacular scene of "cranes attacking the sky" was really shocking enough.

Most of them were from ordinary small sects, and the most powerful treasure within a sect was probably at the level of Mu Yunhe. And what they saw at this moment, such a precious magic weapon was a piece of black oppression, all over the sky, how could they not be shocked!

Cheng Mu naturally rode in the Mu Yunhe at this time, accompanied by Guo Jia, Qi Sheng and other old acquaintances of the thunderous lineage.

After yesterday's dinner, Cheng Mu saw that Song Liang was stopped by Ling Feng, and the two of them sneakily didn't know what to do, so he stabbed and fled without thinking.

With the cool autumn wind blowing in his face, Chengmu laughed so hard that his mouth was about to crack, and he finally got rid of those three dangerous people completely!

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, what are you laughing at? Why is your saliva coming out!"

Zhu Qingsong walked over with a smile, he held a fan in his hand, and his appearance was dignified, just arrived at the fourth main peak yesterday, many female disciples took the initiative to come over and want to get acquainted with him, and even the little princess of the fourth main peak, He Xiaochu, looked at him twice.

"Ahh

"Uncle Shi, can you discuss something?"

"Oh, something, you just say something!"

Chengmu was in a good mood today, and he was also very polite to Zhu Qingsong.

"Uncle Shi, we don't know each other either, in our Thunder Dojo, there are many brothers and sisters who admire you very much. ”

When Zhu Qingsong spoke, Qi Sheng, Zhang Chunshui, Lin Feng and others on the side came over, and even Guo Jia stood behind everyone.

Seeing this formation, Chengmu was a little puzzled, not knowing what they were going to do.

"Uncle is like this, we discussed it yesterday, this time the disciple selection competition must be difficult, especially with the direct disciples of the Immortal Sect participating, we must twist into a rope, unity is strength!"

Cheng Mu nodded, and did not deny Zhu Qingsong's statement.

"Since we want to unite as a force, we must have a leader, and everyone has elected Uncle Shi as this leader. ”

Cheng Mu was stunned, he didn't expect these people to reach such a conclusion in private.

"It's—it's not appropriate, I'm—this—I'm still young, after all. ”

Cheng Mu was a little embarrassed at this time, although when he was competing with these people, he had been pretending to be old, but if he really wanted him to be the leader of this group of people, he was really a little weak-hearted.

"Uncle Shi, don't be modest, don't talk about other dojos for the time being, the more than 20 disciples of our thunderous vein have all unanimously approved this proposal, who called you the strongest among us!"

Zhu Qingsong smiled hippie, hoping that Chengmu could dispel the worries in his heart.

When he heard Zhu Qingsong say that Cheng Mu was the strongest person in their group, Guo Jia's mouth moved, but he didn't argue after all.

Although the scuffle between Cheng Mu and Guo Jia did not distinguish the winner or loser, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Guo Jia was by no means Cheng Mu's opponent at that time.

After that, Guo Jia's retreat broke through to the late stage of body building in one fell swoop, and she was far ahead of everyone in the realm, but for some reason, she didn't go to Chengmu for a one-on-one competition to prove herself.

Therefore, in the impression of everyone, Uncle Chengmu is still stronger.

"Well, if everyone doesn't object, I can try to be the leader. ”

After all, Chengmu is only thirteen years old, and he is also a teenager, and he will not pretend to be sophistication and pretend to be sophistical.

"I hope you can help me, and everyone will work together to achieve a good result and win honor for the sect. ”

"Okay, Uncle is refreshing enough, in the future, all the participating disciples of our thunderous vein will listen to Uncle Mu!"

"Uncle Shi, I'll listen to you for the time being, but after the competition, I still have to challenge you until one day I knock you down!"

Qi Sheng hugged his fist at Chengmu, still so fast, and after finishing speaking, he laughed first.

When Cheng Mu heard this, he also laughed, his favorite is a person with a straightforward personality like Qi Sheng, who will not stab him in the back if he has anything to say.

"Uncle Shi, I will rely on you to take care of others in the future!"

Zhang Chunshui was still so sissy when she spoke, which made Chengmu shudder when he heard it, and his stomach was nauseous.

In addition to Qi Sheng and Zhang Chunshui, the other disciples also expressed their stance that they would take the lead in becoming a Trojan horse for a period of time in the future.

When Zhou Yun and Zeng Kai walked over, the expressions on their faces were very unnatural.

As the initiators of the "shady turmoil", they have been going toe-to-toe with Chengmu at the beginning, maliciously spreading rumors to Chengmu behind their backs, and once making Chengmu infamy, at this time, both of them couldn't help but feel ashamed in their hearts.

Seeing the two of them like this, Cheng Mu also smiled, indicating that he didn't take the original incident to heart.

The two of them were grateful in their hearts, and they both rushed to assure Chengmu that they would obey him in the future.

Only Guo Jia couldn't take that step, and she never called "Uncle Shi" out, and Chengmu naturally wouldn't be embarrassed by her.

"The other dozen or so disciples of our Thunder Pulse are all on the other Mu Yun Crane, and as soon as they reach the first main peak, they will immediately join us. Zhu Qingsong said.

Cheng Mu nodded, feeling that there was suddenly more pressure and responsibility on his body, and then he realized that the word "uncle" is not just a title that can be used to put on music!