A sense of oppression came over them, and for some unknown reason, the magic techniques that Xiao Qian and others had gathered dissipated directly into the void. The next moment, a familiar figure appeared in everyone's sight.
It was none other than the Great Elder Wu Feng, still looking like an immortal.
Xiao Han was sitting on the deck as steady as a rock. Qiao Tan'er tried to do it several times but was stopped by Xiao Han.
With the arrival of Wu Feng, a large number of Golden Core Stage monks also followed.
The disciples of the Liuyun Sect are rushing here in a steady stream, and the dark crowd is enough to show how many disciples the Liuyun Sect has recruited over the years.
Xiao Han took a closer look and found that many of them had very poor aptitudes. He couldn't tell them at first, but since he helped the disciples improve their spiritual roots, he could roughly tell a person's aptitudes.
It is estimated that after the Abyss Incident, various sects expanded their enrollment aggressively to prevent various crises in the future.
Especially the Golden Core monks. There are forty or fifty Golden Core monks on the Great Elder's side alone, and there are two more Nascent Soul early stage monks beside him.
After all, it was once a sect with a profound foundation. Even if there were no alchemists who could refine the Infant Transformation Pill, they could still rely on their foundation to achieve the achievement of two Nascent Souls.
Xiao Han didn't care about this, he just looked at it carefully and completely hid his breath.
Wu Feng said with some disdain: "Do you really think you can do anything after your Dantian has recovered?"
"Where is your grandpa? Why haven't you seen him?"
Xiao Qian opened his mouth several times, not knowing how to answer this question, and then immediately said: "Hey, why does Grandpa Zu come forward today?"
Wu Feng had some doubts in his eyes, but when he thought of the news, he chuckled and said, "I guess he died somewhere unknown!"
"You don't know where to find these helpers, but you dare to accompany you to seek death? Yes, your sister is quite talented."
"Since you want to seek death today, I will grant your wish. I don't want to be accused of bullying you. How about the same nineteen golden elixir monks?"
"Ha!" Xiao Qian sneered and continued: "It seems that the Great Elder really forgets things. How did we, a bunch of rubbish, fall into the eyes of the Great Elder?"
"Tell the Great Elder, who were you?"
Xiao Yun took the lead and said: "Xiao Yun from Youyun Peak."
"Zhao Tiezhu of Youyun Peak."
"Zhao Ling'er from Youyun Peak."
Voices appeared one after another. At first, the great elder's eyes were full of disdain, but gradually he remembered some names. Isn't Zhao Tiezhu the fake spiritual root he once was?
It’s just how a pseudo-spiritual root can reach the golden elixir stage.
"Impossible." The great elder's eyes were a little more panicked, and then he continued: "Absolutely impossible, how can a bunch of losers reach the level of Jindan cultivation."
"Do you really think I'm a fool?"
"Take action, all of them, and quickly kill all the remnants of Liuyun Sect's traitors." Although he did not admit this with his mouth, the great elder had some answers in his heart.
Thinking of these great elders made me even more anxious.
Xiao Qian immediately said: "Set up the formation." The nineteen monks quickly took their positions and completed the formation in an instant.
The most special thing about this formation is that everyone can be the main attacker. Coupled with Zhao Tiezhu's Five Elements Spiritual Roots, the attributes of each monk can be perfectly utilized to complement each other.
For a moment, spells were flying, and roaring sounds continued to appear outside the entire formation. Dozens of golden elixir stage monks did not cause any harm to Xiao Qian and others.
Wu Feng's eyes became colder and colder, and various signs showed that the other party was indeed the former disciples of Youyun Peak. What adventures did these people have?
Xiao Qian's Dantian recovered, Xiao Yun even reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir stage, and the female cultivator next to her also turned out to be the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir stage.
The pseudo-spiritual roots in the past even reached the late stage of Jindan cultivation, and those with the weakest strength were in the middle stage of Jindan.
All this is too outrageous, but this tacit understanding clearly does not look like foreign aid was invited. What's more, even if it is foreign aid, how can it be willing to die in the face of several Nascent Soul monks?
Then he turned to look at an early Yuanying monk next to him and said: "Wu Zhan, as my adopted son, this is your first real move. Show the other party your strength."
"I will leave these traitors to you."
Wu Zhan cupped his hands and said, "Yes, foster father, I will definitely handle this matter beautifully."
After saying that, Wu Zhan quickly rushed towards the formation arranged by Xiao Qian and others, and immediately condensed a spell.
I saw a bolt of lightning slowly coming out of the spell and gradually condensing into a thunder and lightning sword.
Xiao Han's eyes narrowed. The Great Elder was still the shameless Great Elder. There was still no change at all. He said it was an equal fight before, but in the end, dozens of Golden Core monks joined forces to fight.
Seeing that there was no miraculous effect, he even asked the Yuanying stage monks to take action. It was really shameless.
"Tan'er, I'm sorry to trouble you, but pay attention to what I told you."
The appearance of these Nascent Soul Stage monks could only be regarded as an accident. The reason why Xiao Han did not take action immediately was because of some speculations in his mind.
After seeing Tan'er nodding, Xiao Han once again cast his gaze into the distance and covered his hearing. Still no movement?
It seems there are still some problems.
I saw Qiao Tan'er getting up and flying, the six-pointed star array appeared instantly, and a wooden sword immediately appeared in the void, meeting the thunder and lightning sword.
Bang!
Before the sword could hit the formation, it was blocked by the wooden sword. Qiao Tan'er took off her mask and looked at Wu Feng coldly.
"Elder brother, do you still remember me?" Qiao Tan'er's tone was cold, and then continued: "I will definitely take back Xiao Han's revenge for him today."
"I thought you would stop after we left, but I didn't expect you to trade the future of the sect for Xiao Han's life."
Qiao Tan'er paused and said with a playful smile: "Xiao Han's life is so valuable. If I bring Xiao Han's body, will you give me the entire sect?"
"It must have cost a lot to ask so many Yuanying monks to kill Xiao Han!"
Wu Zhan immediately said: "Witch, how can you, a traitor to the sect, have the face to say such a thing..."
Snapped!
Before Wu Zhan could finish speaking, a crisp voice appeared in the void, and Wu Zhan was slapped and flew out.
The great elder stabilized his figure and said: "Are you worthy of saying this to my junior sister? If you let me hear such words again, I will die..."
This scene shocked Qiao Tan'er. It turned out that the senior brother still protected her in his heart, but from the moment she chose Xiao Han, she was destined to be on the opposite side.
Before Qiao Tan'er could say anything, the great elder continued: "If you don't care about this today, you will still be my junior sister. I will still treat you as before, and you will still be the princess of Liuyun Sect in the future."
Qiao Tan'er was silent for a moment and said, "What if I say no?"
Wu Feng narrowed his eyes and said: "Then let's die together! Wu Zhan, remember what I said, you can kill, but you must not humiliate me. You are not worthy of saying that to my junior sister."
Wu Zhan stood up tremblingly, cupped his hands and said, "Yes, foster father."
