Dou Changsheng stood respectfully beside Yan Laozu and asked softly, "This time, someone from Tiankui Gate Xiaguang Island came to ask for help, what do you think, uncle?"

Yan Daoji didn't answer directly, but asked, "Changsheng, what are you going to do?"

Dou Changsheng pondered for a moment and said, "The conflict between the two factions has caused many disciples to die, according to Changsheng's opinion, it is better to postpone the agreement." ”

Yan Daoji raised his gaze, as if he wanted to see through this void, and sighed: "Immortal, you are still a woman's kindness." The 50-year deadline is approaching, and time is running out. It is necessary to take this opportunity to step up the training of disciples, so as to seek an opportunity before the future catastrophe. ”

"What is the death of a few disciples, there will be a personal disciple among the next batch of disciples. Do you think that you can build the Great Dao by living in the cave all day long? Hmph, bullshit! Those who have achieved great success in the Great Dao, which one of them has not experienced Hongchen to peep through their hearts. ”

Yan Laozu said again: "Tiankui Gate, Forbidden Fu Gate, is a good sect of this sect. It is necessary to know that it is better to make a fire by one person than to keep warm in a group. ”

Dou Changsheng suddenly realized and said with admiration: "Thank you to the ancestor for enlightening, Changsheng's insight and open-mindedness are not as far as the ancestor." ”

Yan Laozu looked at Dou Changsheng with a solemn face, and wanted to tease, but he held back. This Dou boy is good, no wonder Fu Daonian has the intention of letting him take over.

Zhang Ran returned to the station and found that the number of inner disciples was more than double that of usual, and he thought he was dazzled. I was suspicious for a while, could it be that the sect had made any big moves?

Walking through the shops in the market, you can see a large number of inner disciples everywhere, exchanging trading items inside and outside the shops.

He kept going, and when he arrived at his door, he heard someone calling him.

Zhang Ran looked back, and coincidentally, it was You Ziqi and Han Tong.

The two hurriedly gave up their hands: "Senior Brother Zhang, I don't want to meet my benefactor." ”

Zhang Ran also returned the salute and said, "Don't mention this, congratulations to the two of you, why don't you cultivate in the door?"

You Ziqi said: "Haven't you heard of Senior Brother Zhang, the sect has mobilized a large number of inner disciples to participate in the battle for the spiritual mine. ”

Seeing that Zhang Ran really didn't know anything, You Ziqi took the trouble to say, the battle for the spirit mine is no longer limited to the Wanfa Sect and the Beast Control Sect. It has spread to most of the immortal cultivation world, and almost all sects have participated. There was a fierce competition between them, and there were even scattered cultivation forces mixed in, taking millet from the fire, killing people and killing people.

The disciples recruited this time are not only ordinary disciples of the inner sect, but also personal disciples who maintain the sect.

It's messy, it's all messy, Zhang Ran really can't figure it out, how did he get to such a situation.

Hearing that his own disciple was also coming, Zhang Ran couldn't help but be anxious, and said, "Senior Sister Jiang, is she here too?"

You Ziqi and Han Tong glanced at each other, and said with a knowing smile: "Senior Sister Jiang didn't come, Little Sister You Rong is refining pills with Senior Sister Jiang in the door, I'm afraid I'm too busy to spend days and nights." ”

A heart remained in the stomach.

Seeing that the two of them entered the puppet peak at the same time, Zhang Ran wanted to see what the puppet was like. The two of them took out a monkey and a wolf-like instrument, which looked like it was really no different, and its strength was equivalent to a small consummation in the general period. It was found that the two of them did not even have a magic weapon except for the puppet. By the way, fortunately, there are still two medium-priced flying swords that I forgot to sell, so I should protect the two.

You Ziqi and Han Tong, the two big men, had red eyes.

The news brought by the two of them shocked Zhang Ran, as if the sky was collapsing. What is the sect doing this for, even the disciples of the family are sent to the front line. He was convinced that there must be a lot of articles in it. It's just that he is a chess piece, how can he understand the thoughts of the promoter of the sect.

The light on his waist shone brightly, and Zhang Ran looked at it, and the disciple summoned the order.

He didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly set up his retreat and rushed towards the resident elders' hall.

In addition to Dou Changsheng and Bai Yuqi, there are also several unfamiliar Zhuji elders in the Hall of Elders. As soon as the salute was finished, four more people came in hula-la-la. Observe its breath, one late peak, three mid-peak peaks. Among the four, two of them seemed to be familiar with each other, and Zhang Ran couldn't remember where they had seen each other. Miao Yi, when there was an accident in Hongye Ridge last time, Zhang Ran had seen it from afar.

When the personnel arrived, Dou Changsheng cleared his throat and said loudly: "I summoned you and the other five people this time, and I must have known that Tiankuimen Xiaguang Island was attacked. Your mission is to help them protect the Isle of Glow. This operation was led by Miao Yi. "Anyway, look at the five people, I hope nothing happens. In the list of five people, there was no Zhang Ran. Yan Laozu passed on the sound and added him to it. This kid is afraid that he has entered the eyes of Yan Laozu, he thought.

The personal heirloom Liu Mei from Wanfa Peak has a cold face and does not squint.

Song Wenqing of Tianjian Peak was full of arrogance and disdain.

Miao Yi, also from Wanfa Peak, has a tiger body and a bear waist, and is extremely strong.

Tian Gang, who was born in the puppet peak, was relaxed and didn't care at all.

Zhang Ran was full of reluctance, and he really didn't know if he was extremely lucky, or he was full of bad luck.

Xiaguang Island, located in the middle of a lake, is connected by a long causeway.

The disciples of Tiankui Sect are miserable today. First, a group of loose cultivators came, plundered and left. In less than an hour, the disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect went up to the island in a rage, asking the disciples of the Tiankui Sect why they went to rob their spirit mine, and a burst of flying swords like locusts injured several disciples.

The team leader's senior brother Luo Tao was helpless in a hurry, so he came up with the idea of asking for help from the Wanfa Sect, which was hundreds of miles away.

Everyone thought that there was nothing to do, and dozens of Cloud Sword Sect disciples teamed up with the disciples of the Luoxia Sect to kill along the causeway. The clothes were torn and covered in blood, and most of the powerful puppets were shattered to the ground. They are going to kill them all, the Tiankui Sect disciple thought sadly.

The five of them drove the light and flew towards Xiaguang Island at a gallop.

Zhang Ran followed behind them unhurriedly and slowly, without saying a word. Miao Yi has a cheerful temperament and accosted Zhang Ran from time to time. Tian Gang didn't like to talk much, and when he saw that the two of them were talking for a long time, he only smiled slightly. Liu Mei and Song Wenqing seemed to snort at the same time, increasing their light, like arrows off the string.

Ahead was Xiaguang Island, and the sound of fighting and shouting was getting closer and closer, accompanied by the sound of howling and crying.

The four of them looked at Miao Yi in unison, waiting for his order.

Miao Yi puffed out his cheeks, raised his thick eyebrows, and shouted: "Kill!", and rushed over first.

The four of them also followed Miao Yi and killed dozens of disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect and the Luoxia Sect in front of them. Miao Yi's high-level magic weapon was a battle axe, which was thrown into the crowd and slashed everywhere. Tian Gang released the violent ape puppet, with a body several feet high, picked up a bowl-like fist, and smashed it back and forth. Song Wenqing's high-priced flying sword is shining with golden light and impressive. Liu Mei's high-priced magic weapon was a red silk, with a circle of red light, wrapping around the necks of the crowd.

Zhang Ran remembered something, there were still quite a lot of talismans left in his storage bag that were not sold, low-level, intermediate, and a few high-level, so there was no need to wait any longer at this time. With both hands raised, countless talismans were like a torrential rain, flooding the entire battlefield at once. Song Wenqing and Liu Mei glanced at Zhang Ran with disdain, this junior brother didn't even have a magic weapon, and he actually took a talisman to fill the number, and he didn't know what Uncle Dou thought, how could he send him. Tian Gang gave Zhang Ran a thumbs up, which seemed to say, junior brother, you are very good. Miao Yi is completely immersed in killing, and the magic weapon battle axe is elusive, and the blocker is invincible.

The sudden ferocious blow made the disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect and the Luoxia Sect stunned, although the number of sneak attackers was small, the power of the attack could not resist it at all. One of them shouted "Withdraw", and the rest fled to their own station like crazy.

In less than half a moment, a landslide victory was achieved.

Looking at the miserable disciples of Tiankuimen, Zhang Ran felt sad for a while, if he was one step late, none of these remaining disciples would be able to survive.

Luo Tao's eyes were full of tears, and he thanked him, crying silently. Two of the female disciples hugged their heads and cried, their trembling shoulders revealing their snowy skin.

Corpses and limbs were broken on the ground, ritual weapons, and storage bags were thrown everywhere. Miao Yi comforted everyone in Tiankuimen and asked Luo Tao to ask someone to hurry up and deal with the battlefield. The disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect and the Luoxia Sect, who suffered a big loss, might come back immediately to take revenge.

Zhang Ran used the talisman for the first time, and felt that this thing was good, and the consumption of spiritual power was negligible. In the midst of the pleasure, I let myself finish all the spilling.

The revenge came so quickly, dozens of Cloud Sword Sect disciples rushed towards the causeway with a shout.

Just as everyone was preparing to defend against the enemy, a purple sword light sealed the throat of the Cloud Sword Sect disciple who rushed to the front. The person who followed behind, a stunned god, was also pierced through the heart by a sword. Oh my God, a hundred zhang away, there are still such masters in the crowd? The disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect did not dare to go any further, and the people on their side were also surprised and inexplicable.

The disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect didn't know whether to attack or retreat, the third sword light suddenly roared, and the purple sword shadow strangled into the pile, and the two Cloud Sword Sect disciples were stabbed on the spot. Where did they dare to send them to death, they set up a retreat one after another, and hurriedly retreated without saying a word.

Miao Yi pounced, stretched out his bear-thick arms and hugged Zhang Ran, hehe, senior brother is a good method, senior brother admires.

Tian Gang cocked his thumb again, squinted and smiled, he knew that his senior brother was terrible, but he was hiding here.

Liu Mei cherry took a sip, no wonder the master said that you can't just look at the surface when looking at people.

Song Wenqing is full of bitterness, and he still passes it on himself, I am afraid that he is not worthy of carrying shoes for him, how can the heroes of the world be underestimated.

Zhang Ran was at a loss, why, why did everyone look at themselves, why did their eyes look like they were looking at a monster.

The people of Tiankuimen, not to mention gratitude, after this side by side battle, blood dissolved in water. In the future, once something happens to the Wanfa Sect, they will never stand idly by.

For the next few days, there was no fighting.

Zhang Ran walked on Xiaguang Island and saw the blue lake water, a large group of clouds stretched and rolled, free and serene.

He asked himself, sometimes he was greedy for money and obsessed with spirit stones. But in my heart, I always care about my teachers, brothers, and sisters, and I care about their honor and disgrace, life and death.