Division Commander Rong doesn't like to kill people, even in the face of such an enemy as the Southern Immortal Palace, she has no intention of harming people's lives.

When she saw that the two Zhudan monks who attacked her knew how powerful she was, and she had no intention of fighting, she waved her hand and let them go. The members of the monitoring team were also interested, and they didn't say a word of nonsense, and fled back to the White Pavilion as a retreat.

Zhuoer glanced at the division commander Rong who continued to eat chicken, and reminded: "These two people will bring rescue soldiers over." We have a total of six Jindan monks here. Can you handle it?"

"Huh, six is so many?" Division Commander Rong frowned, "You are a small broken place, how come there are so many Jindan monks?!"

"Is there a lot?" Zhuo Er had just seen a group of high-ranking monks (Ji Yuanyi's three thousand external incarnations) appear in the box, and now there were only six of them, why were there so many?

"There are only a dozen Jin Dan elders in our Maotian Sword Sect, and we always don't see anyone. ”

When Drow heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. The heart said, this is to use the power of a sect to compare with our whole world, right?

The woman in front of her is really a little arrogant.

He didn't know that Division Commander Rong had realized a little 'pride' from the previous battle that took place in the box world. This trait makes her spells more powerful, but it also affects her personality.

Division Commander Rong continued to eat, with no intention of escaping, but she was not defenseless. She spat out the Vulcan Forge, leaving the Excalibur levitating beside her, waiting for the enemy to attack. However, after waiting for a long time, no one came. There was no movement in the white hall, as if there was no one in sight on the campus during the winter vacation.

What's going on?" Zhuoer frowned, and telepathically called Qi Ningning. Ask about what happened in the White House.

Qi Ningning thought that Zhuoer had been busy cultivating, so he didn't bother him, and followed Uma as a little spy the whole time. Hearing Drow's call, she truthfully recounted the situation on her side.

"It seems that the White Pavilion has encountered a new enemy, saying that it is a golden pill that has crossed over from other small worlds. Uma tried to suppress the matter, but failed......"

After the two members of the monitoring team returned, they told the monks in the White Pavilion about their strange encounter, and the news spread quickly.

Later, the two men went to Uma, the chief of the monitoring team, to report the situation.

When Uma heard about this, he thought it was Drow who had come to make trouble. However, the members of the monitoring team said that the Jindan monk they encountered was a beautiful female nun dressed in ancient costume.

"Female Cultivator!?Why is there another Jindan Female Cultivator!!"

With Uma's cultivation, he couldn't see through the tricks played by Zhuo'er with the out-of-body incarnation, thinking that he and the out-of-body incarnation were two genuine Jindan monks. Now that a Jindan nun has come out of the Ming Dynasty, the hostile forces have exceeded three people.

"Three people, what can I do ...... this?"

Uma hurriedly called his teacher Song Yuming and described the situation, hoping that the teacher could find a solution. Teacher Song smiled and pulled his beard, saying that it didn't matter.

"Uma boy, this fight is not about addition and subtraction, and the one with more people may not win. Don't forget, this is our home turf. ”

"Home?" Uma looked helpless. He has lived in the Orb World all year round, and he has only been back for a few days. His home stadium is not here, and he doesn't have much power to accumulate here.

In contrast, Song Yuming's situation is different. Although he has changed jobs several times, he has always lived in the White Pavilion and has never left except for the Thunder Tribulation.

In the face of the enemy who came to provoke, he was very confident, "You suppress the matter first, and I'll prepare it." ”

Uma nodded, and called the two watchdogs, ordering them to keep their mouths shut about today's events and not to divulge half a word.

When the two heard this, they looked at each other awkwardly. At this time, the rumors had already spread throughout the White Pavilion, and the other four Jindan monks all happened to be on duty today, and they all heard about it, so they ordered the White Pavilion to be closed and put on alert.

In the small restaurant, Zhuoer listened to Qi Ningning's 'Tanmalai Newspaper' and was a little worried. I was afraid that Shi Changrong's thigh was not thick enough, and she would be broken by herself.

In the White Pavilion, all six Jindan monks gathered in the underground 'council hall' to discuss countermeasures. Qi Ningning naturally followed by his side. Because the White Pavilion Monk didn't understand the Yin Attribute Exercises, no one could detect her existence.

The council hall is quite large, with a roof 20 meters above the floor, which is larger than a standard stadium. The roof is adorned with huge crystal chandeliers, and the floor is covered with a huge red carpet that covers the entire hall.

In the center of the red carpet, six Jindan monks, including Uma and Song Yuming, were frowning and ceremonizing.

Among the six people, the one who talked the most was a young female cultivator named Hanyu Haku. When she heard about it, she became a little hysterical and yelled in front of her colleagues.

"The Tenth Small World! The Tenth Small World! This World Must Not Be Left! Do you know what it means to leave this World? We only have nine great thousand-year-old monks, nine of them! No matter how great the thousand-year-old monks are, there are only nine of them, and it is impossible for them to occupy ten small worlds at the same time. We must send troops and destroy the Tenth World, or they will come to destroy us, and they have invaded now, haven't they?!

The other five looked at Hanyu Bai with the eyes of a nervous disorder, in fact, her mental state was indeed not very stable, and she did not have any friends.

Her duties in the White Pavilion are very simple, equivalent to the inspector in the police force, the political commissar in the army, directly serving the millennium monks, and reporting the situation on the White Pavilion side every day. Now that she knew about it, it was almost impossible for her to hide it.

Escaping to the small world, away from the threat of the millennium monks, is a vendetta between Uma and many Jindan monks. Hanyu Bai is so noisy, everything is over.

Song Yuming was unwilling, and wanted to fight again, so he took a step forward and said: "I'm not sure that person is from the tenth small world, or maybe the monitoring team members made a mistake." Don't jump to conclusions, let Uma and I find out......"

Before he could finish speaking, Hanyu Bai interrupted with a 'snort', and then stretched out a hand to the other person and said, "Hyakme, lend me one of your rings, and I'll test it." If this is true, I will report it to the millennial monks immediately!"

Baimu, the internal affairs officer in the White Pavilion, is functionally like an airport customs, responsible for matters related to the small world, arresting smugglers and searching for contraband.

He was dressed in a long gown with a rich expression, but he was out of place and wore a lot of metal jewelry. Bracelets, necklaces, earrings, he wore everything he could, and they were all the kind of styles that were encrusted with gemstones. The ring has several pieces on each finger, which has reached the point where it affects the normal grip.

Hyakmu is not his real name. Because of the exercises, every gem on his body is his eyes, and there are hundreds, hence the nickname.

In the face of Hanyu Bai's request, Hyakome handed out one of the smallest rings with a reluctant face. He didn't think that the two Casting Dan Stage monks would recognize the wrong person at the same time, and the one sitting at the fast food restaurant across the door must be the invading Jindan monk.

In the face of such an enemy, let this ring of your own be tempted...... I'm afraid that the meat bun will beat the dog, and there will be no return. His flesh ached.