Zhang Yiyi was assigned to the ninth peak of the outer gate by the head of the house.

The uncle who sent her was surnamed Song, who looked like a middle-aged uncle, but was actually over 130 years old.

More than 130 years old is still only the early stage of foundation building, and it is basically hopeless to be promoted to Jindan before the end of his life of two hundred.

Song Mian knew his qualifications, but he had already seen it, and he calmly mixed up a good position in the outer door to be an errand boy, and he could also earn a few more resources for the juniors in the family.

"Senior nephew Zhang, although the peak master of the ninth peak of the outer gate is not in charge, the outer nine peaks are the place with the fewest people and the most abundant resources among all the outer peaks. As long as you don't make any mistakes, the peak master never restricts you, and you can live more comfortably than anywhere else. ”

"Also, in the entire outer sect, only the disciples of your ninth peak do not need to hand in fixed sect tasks every month, and even the spirit stones they receive are half more than those of other outer sect disciples. ”

Song Mian had a good impression of Zhang Yiyi, although the little girl's spiritual root was top-notch, but her performance in the heart path was the second among the new disciples in the sect test in history, and she didn't know how many times stronger than them.

Thinking that even the head of the sect would take extra care of sending people to Outer Jiufeng alone, he was willing to bother to make a good fate, anyway, by the way, he took the initiative to explain the matters that the sect needed to know and pay attention to along the way.

Zhang Yiyi listened very interestingly, and was about to ask why the disciples of the ninth peak could be special, but suddenly felt the same life-and-death crisis when he tried his heart before.

The next moment, a huge fierce beast that looked like a dragon and a tiger jumped out of the opposite lake, and flew towards Zhang Yiyi with a clear goal with its bloody mouth open.

Zhang Yiyi was directly suppressed by the realm released by the fierce beast, and he couldn't move, and he was about to fall into the mouth of the fierce beast and die.

On the line between life and death, an invisible halo rippled from the storage bag around Zhang Yiyi's waist, shaking the fierce beast away.

Zhang Yiyi didn't have time to rejoice, but the situation took a turn for the worse.

The beast that was inexplicably shaken apart seemed to be suddenly stimulated by some kind of fear from the depths of its soul, and it turned around and ran, slamming into the depths of the lake and never moving again.

After only a few breaths, Zhang Yiyi really turned around before the ghost gate closed.

She sat down with a miserable white face, and spat out blood violently, obviously hurting a lot.

When her brain cleared up a little, she was looking for any healing pills on her body, but suddenly a very beautiful hand with clear bones suddenly stretched out in front of her, and directly stuffed two pills into her mouth.

"Hurry up and sit down to heal your wounds!"

The owner of the hand didn't pay attention to Zhang Yiyi anymore after throwing down the words, turned around and threw another pill to Song Mian who was not far away, and then went straight to the lake to investigate.

The sixth-order fierce beast in the lake has long been subdued and has become a sect mountain protection demon beast, and it has the blessing of the seal, so it stands to reason that it should not suddenly go crazy and run out to eat people.

What's even more strange is that Hu Jiao, who is comparable to the peak strength of human cultivation Yuanying, suddenly gave up the food that was obviously close to his mouth at the last moment, and fled as if he was frightened by something.

Qiao Chu intuitively felt that there must be something strange about that little girl, otherwise how could a little guy who was only a third-level qi practitioner still have his life at this moment.

After Zhang Yiyi controlled the death of the injury, he opened his eyes after the pranayama ended.

Raising his eyes, not far away, Song Mian was respectfully looking at a handsome man in black with a cold temperament, that is, the owner of a good-looking hand, telling him about the previous attack of the demon beast, which sounded like he had reached the end.

After building the foundation, and never attacking the demon beast, Song Mian didn't hurt Zhang Yiyi as badly, and he was already fine after taking the injury medicine.

Seeing that Zhang Yiyi had finished healing, the two walked towards her one after the other.

"Zhang Yiyi, a new disciple of Outer Nine Peaks, has seen the peak master, thank you Master Qiao for giving me medicine to save me. ”

Zhang Yiyi stood up and saluted.

After a slight prompt from Song Mian, she knew that the person in front of her was the Outer Nine Peak Peak Master to which she belonged now, Qiao Chu, who had cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant, Qiao Zhenjun!

Compared with Jiang Heng, the world's No. 1 cultivation genius, the name Qiao Chu was almost never mentioned in "The Best Immortal".

Fortunately, Song Mian had probably talked about Qiao Chu's life with her before, and he joined the sect in the same year as Jiang Heng, and the two became the personal disciples of the same Mahayana True Sage, and his qualifications and starting point were only comparable to his senior brother Jiang Heng.

Jin Dan, who is less than fifty years old, and Yuan Ying, who is less than 100 years old, Qiao Chu's initial cultivation speed is almost the same as that of his senior brother Jiang Heng, and he doesn't know how many people have died of shock and jealousy.

But it's a pity that since the Yuanying Great Perfection, Qiao Chu's cultivation has had a reversal of big troubles, more than seven hundred years have passed, Jiang Heng has already won the Mahayana, and he is still stuck in the Yuanying Great Perfection.

The life limit of the Yuan Infant is only a thousand years, and if Qiao Chu can no longer be promoted to the god within fifty years, then he can only die and die and re-enter reincarnation.

It is no wonder that now he has no reputation among the new disciples of the sect, and it is a pity that he is occasionally mentioned.

Zhang Yiyi didn't think there was anything like Qiao Chu that was a pity.

No matter how people are, they are also powerful and powerful in the Great Perfection of Yuanying, with a master who has ascended to immortal, and a senior brother who has won the Mahayana level, where is it not the turn of a rookie newcomer like her to worry.

"What's special about you?"

Qiao Chu looked at the little girl in front of him, and his tone was extremely sure: "The Mountain Guardian Demon Beast will not go crazy for no reason and make a special trip to attack a Qi cultivation disciple like you. ”

"Special things, the disciples don't know, and ask Master Qiao to solve their doubts. ”

The only thing that can be called special on her body is the drop of ancient god's blood sealed in the storage ring, otherwise she will not have a chance to pick up a small life in the mouth of the demon beast.

But she really didn't know why the mountain protection demon beast that had obviously been subdued would attack such a target as weak as her.

The only thing that can be determined is that the life and death killing intent on the path of the heart test is exactly the same as the aura emitted by the mountain protection demon beast just now.

In other words, the demon beast took the initiative to target her from the beginning, and it was not an accident.

Zhang Yiyi was a little afraid, a little confused, and a little anxious, but the mixed words successfully dispelled most of Qiao Chu's suspicions.

Qiao Chu secretly opened his eyes and carefully swept Zhang Yiyi, and after making sure that the new disciple himself was not abnormal, he did not ask any more questions.

"Since it has nothing to do with you, forget it. The seal in the lake has been re-strengthened, and such accidents will not occur again in the future. ”

Qiao Chu didn't intend to embarrass the little dumpling, and after throwing down this sentence, he left without a trace in an instant.

Seeing that people came and went in a hurry, Zhang Yiyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The blood of the ancient gods was too precious and priceless, she didn't dare to leak a single thing, otherwise it would be easy for Song Mian, who was an ordinary foundation builder, to kill her and seize the treasure.

Song Mian didn't doubt anything, he thought that Zhang Yiyi could survive because Qiao Chu arrived in time to save him, at most, he just sighed about Zhang Yiyi's luck.

After this encounter, Song Mian also lost his previous interest.

He directly sent the people to a certain courtyard in Waijiufeng, and after settling down, he ended the errand and left quickly.