Regardless of day or night, the sky is always dark in Wanling Valley, which makes people feel depressed and cramped.

A group of monks were driving their magic weapons at high speed. A few hundred meters behind them, a group of sand scorpions were chasing after them.

"Not far ahead is the Black Forest!"

"The sect is stationed here, and the large group of troops has returned. The envoys will come to help!"

Looking out, the sand no longer exists, and the dark dense forest appears in the distance. There is also a city looming in the southwest corner.

Wang Hao has finally seen the power of yuan beasts. Take these sand scorpions as an example. Their individual strength is comparable to that of the late stage of Qi training. It is difficult to kill them with one attack and requires multiple bombardments to destroy them. They are also stalking and unable to chase.

put.

The disciples of Tianlu Peak have used up their talismans, so if they resist hard, they will definitely be damaged. Everyone can only use the magical weapons to escape. However, the sand scorpion's running speed is not much slower than the flight of the royal weapons, and it is still difficult to escape.

They chased and fled all the way. When they got close to the Qijue City station, everyone was exhausted.

Fortunately, at this time, reinforcements from the sect arrived.

"Comrades, please retreat, leave this place to us!"

A group of men, horses, and weapons flew in. There were five to six hundred people in total. Among the three leaders, two of them were Wang Hao's acquaintances.

Yue Lingyao, a direct disciple of the main peak of Lingyun, practiced Qi to the Great Perfection.

Li Fangshu, a direct disciple of Wanren Peak, practiced Qi Dzogchen cultivation.

Cao Jinlin, a direct disciple of Tiankui Peak, practiced Qi to the Great Perfection.

Except for Cao Jinlin, the three of them had all participated in the Dharma Discussion Competition for New Disciples. Among them, Li Fangshu and Wang Hao had quite a feud.

If in the sect, they are all qi training disciples, even if they have extraordinary talents and achieve the state of qi training, their status will not be much higher than Wang Hao. However, in Wanling Valley, these three qi training monks have another identity.

, the commander-in-chief.

There are restrictions in the Wanling Valley. Only Qi-training monks are allowed to pass through, and the foundation-building masters cannot enter the main office. Therefore, the four major sects select disciples with excellent talents, practice to the Great Perfection of Qi training, and stationed in the Wanling Valley to serve as the main office. They all have sects

The sect is given a token and has absolute command over fellow sects, so it is also called the Commander-in-Chief.

When Wang Hao learned from his senior brother Li Shifang that Li Fangshu was dispatched by the sect and arrived at Wanling Valley a month ago to serve as the commander of Qijue City. He said that if they are not enemies, they will not meet. The two sides have a big festival. If they are in the sect,

Li Fangshan didn't dare to act rashly, but in Wanling Valley, he held great power, and if he wanted to stumbling upon himself, it would be easy to do so.

Wang Hao was not worried at all. On the contrary, he was looking forward to seeing Li Fangshan as soon as possible. If he allowed the other party to secretly cause trouble... it would be best to take matters into his own hands and eliminate this thorn in his side.

At the Great Perfection stage of Qi training, the combat power is comparable to that of the early stage of Foundation building. Once you killed two Foundation-building monks at once, how can you be afraid of just the Great Perfection of Qi practice?

Wang Hao looked at the high-spirited Li Fangshu in the air, with a mocking smile inadvertently on his lips.

Li Fangshu did not see Wang Hao. He only saw the chasing group of sand scorpions in his eyes. He waved his hand and held out an ancient silver sword, saying loudly: "Junior sister Lingyao, you and Brother Jinlin will lead your fellow disciples to retreat first. These guys...

…Leave it to me to solve!”

As he spoke, the sword energy soared into the sky, and a silver blade of light was like a divine weapon that opened the sky, slashing straight away with an indestructible force.

After one strike of the sword, the vanguard of the sand scorpion group was wiped out and strangled into nothingness.

It has to be said that this guy is very strong. But if Wang Hao makes an honest evaluation, he can only say one sentence: show off and show off, and he will be struck by lightning!

"My fellow disciples, please follow us into the city!"

Yue Lingyao also cast a helpless look at Li Fangshu, who continued to fight alone. Then he called Wang Hao and others to evacuate towards Qijue City.

"Senior Brother Baiyun, you are also here at Wanling Valley!" When entering the city, Yue Lingyao saw Wang Hao and immediately came over to say hello with a smile on her face.

"Junior sister Lingyao!"

Wang Hao and Yue Lingyao were not very familiar with each other. They had only met once at the Dharma Discussion Conference, and they had a pretty good impression of each other. The other party took the initiative to say hello, and Wang Hao naturally responded politely, and also joked: "Being in the Valley of Wanlings, Bai Yun has to

It’s only right to call me Junior Sister with a slap in the face!”

"It's just a false name, not worth mentioning!" Yue Lingyao was very humble. After chatting for a few words, she said that if you need anything in the future, you can come to her and it's absolutely your duty to help.

"Okay." Wang Hao was not too polite. In short, the other party meant well, and the favor was accepted. As for the real difficulty... he couldn't solve it, and I believe that no one in the Ten Thousand Spirits Valley could help.

Qijue City is not as big as Jinluo City, but it is definitely big enough and spacious enough. There are nearly three thousand disciples stationed here normally.

After entering the city, Li Shifang took Wang Hao to go through the relevant procedures, and then led him directly towards the Yaodu Peak station.

"This is your second senior brother Sun Buhuo... Old Seventh Brother Yihang... Old Eighth Brother Hao Yijiang... Old Nine Lingbo!"

Arriving at Yaodu Peak Station, Wang Hao successfully met several other disciples under the introduction of Li Shifang.

"Bai Yun has met all the senior brothers and sisters!"

As a junior, etiquette must be observed. Wang Hao greeted him with a smile. Several of his classmates were also very enthusiastic, except of course Sun Buhuo.

"I heard that my junior brother showed off his talents in the Dharma Competition for New Disciples and won the top four rankings in one fell swoop!"

Sun Buhuo looked at Wang Hao and said with a smile: "We didn't have such good luck back then. No, I should say that I didn't have the good fortune of my junior brother. I was loved by my master and was given all kinds of magical weapons for self-defense. This

That’s why there’s a good rumor going around that ‘disciples with useless spiritual roots win the top four rankings’!”

Which pot won’t be opened?

You are not confused, you are clearly disgusting with yourself!

Wang Hao felt angry in his heart, but did not show it on his face. He replied calmly: "I often hear Master mention that the second senior brother is very talented, but his Taoist heart is not firm enough and is easily contaminated by foreign objects... I didn't believe it at first, but I saw you today.

Seeing how the second senior brother likes to inquire about rumors and gossips, and his heart for gossip is better than that of a peddler, I firmly believe that the master's evaluation of the second senior brother is absolutely accurate!"

What is the heart of gossip? Sun Buhuo didn't know, but he could tell that it was definitely not a good thing.

"You..." He was about to explode, but was stopped by a few people standing nearby.

"They are all our own brothers, there is no need to argue with each other!" Lu Yihang, the seventh senior brother, has an extraordinary appearance and a face full of righteousness.

"It's all a joke! It's all a joke!" Eighth Senior Brother Hao Yijiang, as his last name suggests, is a good-natured person.

"Master prefers my junior brother. This is a blessing that no one else can envy!" Ninth Senior Sister Ling Bo, a double ten beauty, has a fiery personality and seems to have trouble with Sun Buhuo. Her words are sarcastic and sarcastic.

Sun Buhuo was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead. But his fellow disciples did not take sides. On the contrary, both Ling Bo, who expressed his attitude, and senior brother Li Shifang, who did not express his attitude, seemed to be biased towards the good-for-nothing guy.

He held back a breath and stomped away.

"The second brother is good in other aspects, but he is a little narrow-minded... We are all brothers in the same sect, so Bai Yun shouldn't argue with him!" Li Shifang persuaded him to make peace. Wang Hao, of course, gave him face, and simply stated that he didn't take it to heart. In fact, he had a big heart.

After all, Zhuzi Buhuo definitely belongs to the kind of villain who will retaliate if he has any chance. If he doesn't get a chance, he will definitely kill himself.

"You'd better be wiser! Otherwise, I don't care who you are, if you dare to provoke me, hum!"
Chapter completed!