"After Senior Brother Tongbin was seriously injured and hidden, the person who is now the leader of the fellow disciples who participated in the Songshan Small Association is Senior Brother Tan Yong. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" said the fat white boy.

"Tan Yong?" Mu Yu murmured softly, and then he realized that he remembered that Senior Brother Tan Yong was the eighth core disciple, and he was in Songshan, except for Tong Bin, the highest disciple of the Sword Sect, and he should be in charge of the rest of the fellow monks.

Mu Yu followed the fat white boy to the gathering place of the three sects, which was in a hidden valley, with a narrow passage in front and back, guarded by more than ten monks. After that incident, the surviving monks of the three sects were already rumored, and the grass and trees were all soldiers, and anyone who arrived in this valley had to be strictly checked, except for the three sects of Lijian, Wushan, and Xuanyue, but whenever a monk from the Spring Thunder Valley appeared, he would be killed directly, without mercy.

Bibo Valley is the name of this valley. Matsuyama is famous for its 300 miles of turquoise lakes surrounding the valley and more than 1,000 hectares of vegetation.

Walking into Bibo Valley, Mu Yu looked at a heroic and extraordinary man, he was Tan Yong, who started at the age of six, became a core disciple at the age of ten with the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period, the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period at the age of thirteen, and the peak of the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period at the age of fifteen, since the age of ten, he has improved the speed of a small level in an average of one and a half years, and has been called a genius.

According to this cultivation speed, it is not impossible to break through the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period at the age of sixteen, break through the peak of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period at the age of nineteen, and build a foundation before the age of twenty-three!

"See Senior Brother Tan. Mu Yu stepped forward, clasped his fists, and said hello to Tan Yong.

Tan Yong smiled at Mu Yu gently and said, "It turned out to be Mu Yu's junior brother. In the past ten days since entering Songshan, it seems that the junior brother has gained a lot, and his cultivation has improved a lot compared to you when he was on the flying boat. ”

Mu Yu was secretly surprised, could this Tan Yong have been paying attention to himself all along? However, when he thought about it, he felt that Tan Yong was just a few polite words to him, because he had heard that Tan Yong had always been friendly, modest and polite, and was born in a Confucian family, and was quite proficient in ancient rites.

"Senior brother is polite!" Mu Yu smiled modestly.

Suddenly, Mu Yu's eyes glanced lightly, and he was surprised to see Wanrong in the Xuanyue Sect camp!

Mu Yu remembered that a few days ago, Wanrong invited Zhang Bao and others to go to the manganese mine to collect elixir together, and she joined their team by mistake. As a result, a large number of iron-eating beasts that returned to the nest were attacked, dozens of corpses were killed at the entrance of the cave, and the scene was miserable, and somewhere in the cave not far from the entrance of the cave, it was blocked by the broken stones that collapsed, if there was no collapse, Zhang Bao and others retreated to the cave, and they could still take advantage of the narrow terrain in the cave, and it was not necessary to hold on for a few hours.

After some speculation by Mu Yu at the beginning, he thought that someone must have lured Zhang Bao and others to go to the entrance of the cave to block the iron-eating beast, and took advantage of this to cause the cave entrance to collapse, and found a way out and escaped during the battle between the iron-eating beast and Zhang Bao and others. Looking at it today, the truth has been revealed, but I didn't expect that the ruthless and unscrupulous person was actually a delicate girl!

"It's really a person who can't look good, often the more beautiful a woman, the more ruthless she is, and the poisonous scorpion is ......" Mu Yu murmured softly, thinking of Chu Xiang and Yang Yutang, "The same is a very beautiful woman, why is the gap between the three so big?" Mu Yu sighed.

......

In the crowd, Wanrong lowered her eyebrows and looked at the blades of grass.

Wanrong's despicable practice of sacrificing the lives of Zhang Bao, Xiyue and others in exchange for the rest of the people's precious escape time caused Wanrong's image in the hearts of the disciples to plummet. Although those female disciples also benefited from this and successfully escaped from the "Tiger and Wolf's Den", people's hearts are like this, often they don't remember your good, only your bad.

However, it didn't end there.

When Wanrong led the surviving female disciples of Xuanyue Sect to flee in the southeast direction, the iron-eating beasts that were besieging Zhang Bao, Xiyue and others suddenly realized something, and immediately there were more than thirty iron-eating beasts that quietly chased after Wanrong and the others.

One night, on a hillside, a bonfire was bright.

Many female disciples of the Xuanyue Sect showed sentimentality and sorrow, but they were also secretly happy in their hearts, and they were both afraid and disdainful of Wanrong's ruthless and shameless methods.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, a terrible howl came not far away, awakening Wanrong, who was in a state of contemplation.

I saw that gray and white shadows, under the cover of night, were constantly approaching here.

It's an iron-eating beast!

They're catching up!

Everyone was taken aback, thinking that they had escaped from the territory of the iron-eating beasts, thinking that they were safe, but they didn't expect that these demon beasts had fallen into a kind of demonic disease, and they would not give up until they were killed!

"Retreat!" Wanrong Jiao drank, not because she was afraid of these thirty or so iron-eating beasts, with the female cultivators present, she was fully capable of destroying this chasing army. However, Wanrong is worried that as soon as the time drags on, more and more iron-eating beasts will converge, and it will be difficult to fly even if they have wings in their wings.

After hearing Wanrong's order, the female cultivators subconsciously complied and fled in a hurry.

The sound of the monk's magic weapon and the demon beast's steel claw colliding was endless, and a blue light rushed into the sky, illuminating the quiet night.

It wasn't until a touch of fish belly white flew out of the sky and the morning light sprinkled the land that Wanrong and his party retreated to get rid of the iron-eating beast's pursuers.

However, when Wanrong counted the number of people again, her heart suddenly sank, and there were seven or eight fewer disciples from the same sect!

Perhaps, he was separated from the large army on the way to escape, or maybe he fell into the encirclement of the iron-eating beasts, and he was afraid that there would be more than one evil......

After this battle, the morale of the female cultivators of the Xuanyue Sect plummeted, and even at night, they didn't dare to close their eyes, and the slightest wind and grass would be full of soldiers, and even shouted loudly, startling a beast roar.

Gradually, Wanrong began to feel that when a pair of eyes swept over her, they would show disgust and even doubt. At first, this gaze was very subtle, but as time passed, it became more and more naked, and when talking to Wanrong and meeting each other's eyes, the voice and eyes were not only indifferent, but also contemptuous and hateful.

Wanrong didn't move on the surface, but in her heart she was secretly bad. This group of people are all the backbone of her party, and the dead Xiyue is one of the main backbones of Wanrong's party.

Sacrificing Xiyue, Wanrong also felt very sad, but if at that time, she couldn't decisively sacrifice Xiyue, how could she stabilize Zhang Bao, who was already suspicious of Wanrong?

Wanrong saw that she was going to become a loner, and she was a little anxious in her heart. Suddenly, one day, she suddenly heard the news that the Wushan Sect and the Lijian Sect were ambushed and killed by the Spring Thunder Valley, and there were heavy casualties, and a large number of monks from the two sects had already released words, saying that they would unite with the three sects and kill all the monks of the Spring Thunder Valley.

After hearing the news, Wanrong was overjoyed, this was an excellent time to save her position in the hearts of the female cultivators, as long as this battle went well, the female cultivators would regain their support and trust in her.

Isn't it always the nature of the weak to worship the strong?

......

Bibo Valley, a wonderful figure, lonely squatting in a shadow.

She is Chu Xiang!

A few days ago, when the Iron Eater returned to its nest, and Wanrong proposed that Xiyue and Zhang Bao lead their disciples to guard the entrance of the cave to stop the speed at which the Iron Eater Beast returned to its nest, Chu Xiang felt that something was wrong.

Taking advantage of the tense and panicked atmosphere at the scene, Chu Xiang silently broke away from the crowd and fled towards the depths of the cave.

Maybe it's because of suspicion, or maybe it's because of fear. Undoubtedly, Chu Xiang's move saved her life. When the entrance of the cave was collapsed by Wanrong with a fire bomb, Chu Xiang almost exclaimed, she used her slender jade hand to cover her mouth tightly, a little dazed for a while, at a loss.

When Wanrong made a passage connecting the outside of the cave, the old cave lair of the Iron Eater suddenly began to collapse in a large area.

Chu Xiang couldn't dodge, she was buried by a piece of rubble, but fortunately, her physique was a monk's body, and under the sudden change, she released another shield, but she woke up after being knocked unconscious for two days and two nights.

Chu Xiang brushed aside the rubble, her dress was messy, and the bleeding wound had already scabbed, but one leg had hurt the bone, and her movements were a little slow, so it was not appropriate to have drastic movements. But Chu Xiang was worried, what if the Iron Eater Beast came back here again? Wouldn't it be blocked by that group of violent demon beasts?

Forcibly enduring the pain, Chu Xiang gritted her teeth and walked a few steps, the pain in her heart made her soaked with fragrant sweat, and her lips were bitten, almost every step she took, she had to gasp a few times, and drops of cold sweat slid down her cheeks and the bridge of her nose, dripping on the ground.

Walking for an hour, it is an hour of torture and suffering!

Finally found a cave to rest, Chu Xiang lifted his trouser legs and found that his originally white right leg had become black.

Chu Xiang bandaged the wound silently, swallowed a few pills, and slowly ran the exercises, recovering from his injuries.

Time flies like water, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye. The bone in the right leg was reattached, the wound healed, and everything was restored intact.

When Chu Xiang learned that the monks of the three sects were gathering towards Bibo Valley, she hesitated for a moment, if Wanrong learned that she was still alive, it was estimated that she would try all the tricks and methods to get rid of herself, and instead stay with most of the monks of the three sects, so that Wanrong would not dare to deal with herself clearly, even if she was behind her back, if she was not completely sure, she would not dare to take risks. Because once they fail, not only Wanrong, but also the rest of the Xuanyue Sect female cultivators who witnessed and introduced the tragedy at the beginning, the high-level leaders of the Sword Sect and the Xuanyue Sect will definitely not let them go, and they will all be punished with capital punishment!