Chen Ling's big fat hand patted Xu Wuzhou's shoulder again.
"I..." Xu Wuzhou was about to say something, but he heard the rapid ringing of the bell from Yuxia Gate, and the sound was loud.
At the same time, a burst of fighting sounds came from in front of the mountain gate.
This made Chen Ling's face change, and she didn't care to say anything else to Xu Wuzhou. She thought about the mountain gate and ran away.
Hundreds of disciples from the Yuxia Sect were all filing out at this time.
The leader of Yuxia Sect, who was in retreat, also ended her retreat and rushed out in shock and anger.
Xu Wuzhou and Ruoshui followed Chen Ling, and on the way they saw a disciple with blood all over his body. Chen Ling grabbed him and asked, "What happened?"
"Miss, the demons invaded in large numbers, and all the disciples guarding the mountain were killed by them."
The disciple said anxiously.
"Why did the devil come to our Yuxiamen?"
Chen Ling's face changed drastically. Before she could think about it, she saw a group of warriors holding blood knives rushing up from the mountain gate. There were not many in number, only about thirty.
But these people were very fast, and spiritual energy surged under their feet.
Obviously, each of these is a person who has mastered spiritual energy and has at least entered the innate realm.
Although there are hundreds of people in the Yuxia Sect, there are only more than twenty warriors above the Xiantian realm.
"They are from the Blood Knife Village!"
The leader of Yuxia Sect and others all recognized these people, and all of them looked solemn.
When Chen Ling heard this, her face changed drastically.
Blood Knife Village is a notorious bandit den. Countless cases of burning, killing, and looting have been committed. Qiantian Ancient Sect even sent strong men to destroy this bandit den. However, although several strong men in the stronghold were killed, nothing happened.
The Blood Knife Stronghold was never destroyed.
Such a force is much stronger than Yuxiamen.
It's just that Xuedao Village is far away from Yuxiamen, so it shouldn't appear here.
"Hahaha! Master Chen, I'm sorry to bother you this time, but I really have something to trouble you. I hope Master Chen can help me."
A young man walked out slowly from the crowd. The young man had a smile on his face and looked harmless.
"Hong Wenbin, the young master of Blood Knife Village!"
The Yuxia Sect Master's pupils shrank, he never thought that such a big shot would come to his Yuxia Sect.
"I didn't expect that Sect Leader Chen would know me. It's fate.
Just because of this fate, you have to do this favor for me."
Hong Wenbin said.
"What do you want from me?"
The leader of Yuxia Sect said with a gloomy face.
"I heard that there is a mine in Yuxiamen. I won't embarrass you. I'll turn around and leave.
Otherwise, Sect Master Chen will think about it carefully!"
Hong Wenbin smiled.
This sentence made the faces of everyone in Yuxiamen turn red, and one of them glared at Hong Wenbin angrily.
"Young Master Hong thinks too highly of us. Even if we sell the entire Yuxia Sect, we can't get out a hundred kilograms of Yuanjing."
The leader of Yuxia Sect said.
"If I can't get it out, I'll have to get it myself."
Hong Wenbin still smiled.
"Young Master Hong, my Yuxia Sect is also protected by the Qiantian Ancient Sect. If you dare to touch our Yuxia Sect, the Qiantian Ancient Sect will definitely destroy your Blood Knife Village."
The leader of the Yuxia Sect yelled.
"Clan Master Chen, do you think I'm young and think I'm a fool?
Who is your Yuxia Sect, worthy of the Qiantian Ancient Sect?
There are more than hundreds of forces attached to the Qiantian Ancient Sect.
If your small Yuxia Sect is destroyed, it would be good if the opponent sends a few warriors to investigate.
What's more... even if they send a few warriors to stand up for you, are we, the Blood Knife Village, afraid of you?
It’s not like our Blood Knife Village has never killed strong men from the Qiantian Ancient Sect, so our Blood Knife Village is still living well.”
Hong Wenbin smiled.
This sentence made Yuxia Sect Master blush. What Hong Wenbin said was reasonable.
How can a small Yuxia Sect be worthy of the Qiantian Ancient Sect's massive war?
"Master Chen, give me Yuan Jing, I will turn around and leave.
Otherwise, your Blood Knife Village will bleed."
Hong Wenbin said again.
The head of the Yuxia Sect looked gloomy and replied: "A hundred catties of Yuanjing is impossible. Our Yuxiamen can only produce ten catties of Yuanjing at most."
"father!"
Chen Ling shouted anxiously that these ten kilograms were accumulated by the Yuxia Sect over the years to help him break through to the Chaoyuan realm.
The head of Yuxia Sect waved her hand to prevent Chen Ling from continuing.
"Ten pounds?
You are sending beggars away!"
Hong Wenbin sneered.
Not far away, a volcano erupted and a field of fire emerged.
There is something strange in this fire domain, which can actually help people break through to the Chaoyuan realm.
Although he has extraordinary talents, he is still stuck at the bottleneck of Chaoyuan Realm and has been unable to break through.
There is no way I can use the fire domain to break through this time.
If you want to break through the fire realm, you must be prepared.
Yuan Jing is such a resource, so naturally it cannot be left behind.
"Ten pounds is already the upper limit we can bring out."
The leader of the Yuxia Sect replied that of course he didn't want to take it out, but he also didn't want his disciple to die.
Hong Wenbin sneered, and several warriors around him quickly rushed out at extremely fast speeds.
Whoosh! The swords in the hands of these warriors were slashed out suddenly, and more than ten warriors were decapitated in an instant. Their heads flew high, and blood spurted out, which was shocking.
"Hong Wenbin!"
The eyes of many disciples of Yuxia Sect were cracked.
Hong Wenbin didn't take it seriously: "Clan Master Chen, I'm not here to bargain with you. You own a mine and a hundred kilograms of Yuanjing should be fine."
The head of the Yuxia Sect clenched his fists. It would be good if the Yuxia Sect could save a few kilograms throughout the year. How could they save a hundred kilograms?
If he had a hundred catties, he would have reached the Chaoyuan realm long ago. How could he be bullied by you! "I, Yuxia Sect, really don't have a hundred catties!"
The leader of the Yuxia Sect said coldly.
"No! Then I'll get it myself!"
Hong Wenbin snorted coldly and shouted to the warrior beside him, "Let's do it!"
Under Hong Wenbin's words, the warriors following him killed the warriors from Yuxiamen.
The figure of the leader of the Yuxia Sect exploded, and he rushed directly in front of an innate realm. He held a long hammer and smashed it hard, smashing his head to pieces.
"stop!"
The leader of Yuxia Sect roared angrily.
After a word, everyone stopped, Hong Wenbin laughed and said: "What?
Got it figured out?"
The leader of Yuxia Sect said: "There is indeed no Baijin in our sect. If you force us, we can only fight to the death."
Although Young Master Hong is powerful, I am still only half way to the Yuan Dynasty. If I really fight, maybe Young Master Hong will stay here."
"Only you?"
Hong Wenbin sneered and said, "If you have really reached the Chaoyuan realm, are you still qualified to say this? How dare you threaten me if you haven't reached the Chaoyuan realm?
Sect Leader Chen, I’ll give you a chance.
If you can defeat me, I will leave immediately.
If you can't win, then take out a hundred catties of Yuan Jing.
Otherwise, I will kill everyone in your family."
The leader of the Yuxia Sect stared at Hong Wenbin, full of fighting spirit.
He had no choice but to fight.
The heavy hammer in his hand trembled, power surged, and the heavy hammer trembled continuously.
His feet suddenly stepped on his feet, he jumped up and slammed into Hong Wenbin.
The leader of the Yuxia Sect is worthy of being a half-step warrior. When he stepped on the ground, the ground cracked like glass.