Lin Xiaodong thought that the plain north of Yao Di Road was unremarkable. But when he saw it today, he realized that the flat terrain had the advantage of being gentle. Such setting sun was impossible to see in the mountains.
Wu Bingjie came to her senses, suddenly jumped up, ran towards a tree, and shouted: "Found it!"
Lin Xiaodong followed and took a look, and sure enough, there was a tree with a vine climbing up to the sky.
Wu Bingjie asked: "How about this one?"
Lin Xiaodong shook his head: "The true sun fire is too blazing, and ordinary vines may not be able to withstand it. Since there are envoys here, we might as well search carefully to find the one with the strongest vitality."
Wu Bingjie blinked: "How to find it?"
Lin Xiaodong said: "Just look for it."
After saying that, he snapped his fingers, as if he had dozed off, then came back to his senses and said in surprise, "Follow me."
Wu Bingjie followed Lin Xiaodong for a long distance and came to a tree.
Wu Bingjie looked around and saw that there were no vines on the tree, so she asked, "Where is it?"
Lin Xiaodong turned back and pointed to the ground: "Here."
Wu Bingjie lowered her head and saw that there was a finger-long Junzi seedling on the ground.
She widened her eyes, raised her head and asked, "Is this the one with the most vitality?"
Lin Xiaodong nodded: "The vitality of the vine does not depend on the size of the vine."
Wu Bingjie squatted down, reached out and gently touched the two young leaves, and said: "Can this withstand the real fire of the sun?"
Lin Xiaodong pouted: "Let's try it."
Wu Bingjie spread her hands, and the spiritual fire appeared, shining with golden light, as if another sun had risen in the forest.
Just as she was about to reach out and pull up the vine, she suddenly heard voices coming from a distance, saying aggressively: "Who are you?"
Lin Xiaodong looked back and saw three young Taoists walking in the forest, slightly older than him.
Wu Bingjie stood up and saw that these three people were quite rude and asked coldly: "Who are you?"
The three of them walked up to Lin Xiaodong and Wu Bingjie, looked around, and finally landed on the spiritual fire in Wu Bingjie's hand.
Lin Xiaodong smiled when he saw this, thinking that the fun was coming.
A person on the other side said: "I am Wan Ziping, the disciple of Ziguang Palace in Baicheng Mountain. Who are you?"
Baicheng Mountain Ziguang Palace is a small sect of Wuyingguan camp in Beitan Mountain, Yao Di Road, which is located near here.
The person who spoke was named Wan Ziping, the eldest disciple in the sect. The remaining two people were the second junior brother Zhou Jingfu and the junior junior brother Luo Jianzhang.
Wu Bingjie raised her chest and said proudly: "I am Wu Bingjie, the great disciple of the Yunyang Sect of Xianing Mountain!"
Wan Ziping and the three of them exchanged glances. Not even the leader of the small sect or sect in Shannan Dao had heard of it.
Wan Ziping looked sideways and asked: "Where are you Taoists from? How come you have never heard of it?"
Wu Bingjie puffed up her chest and said, "I'm from Shannan Road."
When he heard that he was an outsider, Wan Ziping's eyes lit up, and he immediately showed a fierce look and threatened: "What are you people from Shannan Road doing here at Yaodi Road?"
Not to be outdone, Wu Bingjie asked: "People from Shannan Road can't come to Yaodi Road?"
Zhou Jingfu pointed at Wu Bingjie, glared and cursed: "How can you, the people from Shannan Road, talk to us, the people from Yaodi Road?"
Wu Bingjie was also angry: "Are the people from Shannan Road inferior to you, the people from Yao Di Road?"
Wan Ziping directly rolled up his sleeves: "How dare you be so arrogant in our territory?
Are you here to steal something?"
Wu Bingjie spread her hands and looked around, angrily saying: "Open your dog eyes and take a good look! What is there to steal in this place?"
Wan Ziping finally got to the point, pointing at the spiritual fire in Wu Bingjie's hand and saying, "Where did this fire come from?"
Wu Bingjie looked back at Lin Xiaodong and asked, "Where do you come from? Do I have to tell you?"
Wan Ziping stamped his feet and yelled: "I think you stole it from my Yao Didao. Get it here quickly!"
Wu Bingjie was so angry that she laughed and pinched her waist: "Seeing that I am from Shannan Road, you want to start robbing me?"
Lin Xiaodong smiled and said: "Senior sister, there is no need to be angry and play tricks with them."
Wu Bingjie sneered, raised her hand, spread her palms, showed the spiritual fire, and said loudly: "You want it?
Come and get it yourself!”
Seeing this, Luo Jianzhang took out the Purple Thorn and strode forward, saying: "Let me see what the Taoist priests of Shannan Road are capable of!"
Wu Bingjie also raised the sun flag, eager to try: "Come over here!"
Luo Jianzhang punched out the purple thorn and turned it into a purple light with petals falling down.
Wu Bingjie scolded lightly, shook the sun flag, and with a soaring sound, the purple light burned into a handful of ashes and fell.
Luo Jianzhang was so burned that he took out the Burning Sun Seal and hit Wu Bingjie on the head.
When Wu Bingjie saw that this thing was also a fire-based thing, she couldn't help laughing and said: "I'm just a master!"
When the sun flag was shaken, the blazing sun seal was shrouded in flames, burned away its magic power, and fell to the ground, emitting green smoke.
Luo Jianzhang stopped and asked in panic: "Who are you?"
Zhou Jingfu followed and walked out, took out the Soaring Cloud Wheel, threw it in the air, and shouted: "You broke my junior brother's treasure?
watch out!"
The Tengyun Wheel hit Wu Bingjie, spinning in mid-air with considerable power.
Wu Bingjie raised her head and glanced up, then waved the sun flag, and in a flash of fire, the Teng Yun Wheel turned into molten iron.
Seeing this, Zhou Jingfu was so angry that he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet. He took out the Nether Bell and shook it at Wu Bingjie.
Wu Bingjie flicked her sleeves, and the Liuyun bottle rose above her head, tilting it toward herself with a red light.
As soon as the Nether Bell rang, Wu Bingjie's protective red light rippled, but no one was affected.
Zhou Jingfu turned around in panic and said to Wan Ziping: "Elder brother, this enchantress has quite a lot of power!"
Wan Ziping did not expect to encounter a tough opponent. Little did he know that Wu Bingjie's status in Shannan Road was equivalent to Jiang Yantong's status in the northern part of Yaodi Road, so an unknown small sect could not afford to offend him.
Wan Ziping stepped forward bravely and said sarcastically: "You are really capable, no wonder you dare to come to my Yao Didao to steal things!"
Wu Bingjie stamped her foot and shouted: "This spiritual fire is my own!"
Wan Ziping sneered with a crooked mouth: "There is no basis for what you say! I will take you back and hand you over to the master!"
Wu Bingjie flicked her sleeves and said, "Let's take action!"
Wan Ziping took out the Tianjue mask and put it on Wu Bingjie's head.
Wu Bingjie refused to hide and allowed the Heavenly Shield to fall.
When Wan Ziping saw that Wu Bingjie had been hit, he hurriedly made the magic formula. He only heard a roar and the Tianjue cover was ignited with flames.
Lin Xiaodong laughed scornfully when he saw this, thinking that Wu Bingjie is the disciple of the leader of the Fire Sect, can you burn her to death?
Wan Ziping let the fire burn for a while, then stretched out his finger, and the sky shield flew up.
He stretched out his neck to look and saw that Wu Bingjie was in the fire, feeling as if she was bathing in fragrant soup, very comfortable.
Wan Ziping was so frightened that his face dropped, he leaned back and asked sideways: "How is that possible?
What are you from?"
Wu Bingjie mocked: "What other tricks do you have?"
Wan Ziping gritted his teeth: "Don't be complacent! Watch your moves!"