The eyes of the three thousand disciples of the Qingyuan Sect were red, and they shouted to kill with all their strength.
Seeing that emotions have been aroused by myself.
Ye Sheng lowered his body.
"Okay! Since you all want to do this, then I will personally take you this time to avenge the Fourth Elder!"
After saying that, Ye Sheng took out the master sword hanging on his waist and pointed it directly in the direction of Biyan Sect.
In an instant, three thousand disciples moved together.
Ye Sheng waved behind him, and the thirty elders came to his side.
"How are they practicing the formation?"
Ye Sheng finished speaking.
A white-haired elder stood up.
"Sect Master, everyone has already mastered the formation."
After hearing what the white-haired elder said, Ye Sheng was very excited.
"As long as we practice the formation well, we don't have to be afraid no matter how strong our opponent is!"
Looking at Ye Sheng's appearance.
The white-haired elder seemed to be hesitant to speak.
"Just say anything!"
The white-haired elder said: "If three thousand disciples use the Ten Directions Yama Formation together, I am afraid that all the creatures in the formation will be strangled in an instant. Isn't this too cruel?"
Ye Sheng glanced at the white-haired elder.
"If you feel cruel, we can call those three thousand disciples back now.
But don't forget, our fourth elder was burned to ashes.
No bones left!”
Ye Sheng's tone was unkind.
The white-haired elder didn't dare to answer the question.
"Don't worry, we are only going to target the person invited by the Biyan Sect this time, and we will not hurt anyone else!"
After Ye Sheng finished speaking, he raised the soles of his feet, and a white cloud appeared on the soles of his feet.
Following Ye Sheng's spiritual power, Bai Yun quickly chased after the three thousand disciples.
All the elders also quickly followed.
Only the white-haired elder stood there stunned.
The Ten Directions Yama Formation was a formation that Ye Sheng found somewhere.
But it was this white-haired elder who was responsible for the training.
Those three thousand disciples are the key to forming the Ten Directions Yama Formation.
During the previous contact, the white-haired elder only asked the three thousand disciples to use 30% of their strength.
But even that 30% strength is enough to kill everything.
If three thousand disciples use all their strength this time.
The creatures in the formation will be strangled instantly.
The white-haired elder looked at Ye Sheng.
He has followed Ye Sheng for hundreds of years and certainly understands his thoughts.
It doesn't matter whether the Fourth Elder is dead or not.
The important thing is that the death of the fourth elder will lead to the loss of the spiritual fluid vein.
This is the fundamental reason why Ye Sheng wants to go to war in such a big way.
When three thousand disciples of the Qingyuan Sect rushed towards the spiritual liquid veins.
A group of disciples from the Biyan Sect were lazily patrolling various hills.
All this was arranged by Liao Yuan.
Of course these disciples dare not disobey.
But it is one thing to learn from it, and it is another thing to do it seriously.
Gao Yan took the nine disciples from Qingluan Peak and found a shady place to rest.
"Sister, what do you think happened to our sect leader?
Why are you so respectful to that Chentian?"
As soon as Gao Yan sat down, someone spoke.
"What else could it be because of? It's because of strength!"
Another disciple said while fanning the wind with his palm.
Several delicate Qingluan Peak disciples were under the bright sun, their faces all turned red.
Gao Yan's appearance is the best among Qingluan Peak.
Many times, beauty does coexist with strength.
But the quality is hard to say.
Gao Yan snorted coldly.
"No matter what the reason is, I only care about how many resources we can get from now on."
In Gao Yan's eyes, everything is based on strength.
But if you want strength, you need enough spiritual liquid support.
"Senior Sister Gao Yan is right, no matter what the strength of that guy named Chen Tian is.
As long as we can get enough spiritual fluid in the end, that's enough.
It's just that green bamboo, but it's really like a pheasant jumping on the branch and turning into a phoenix."
Originally Gao Yan still looked indifferent.
When he heard this man talking about Zhang Qingzhu, his expression changed instantly.
"Hmph! A pheasant is a pheasant, so what if it flies onto a branch?
Can her qualifications be changed?
Although I don’t know what kind of sect that Chen Sect is.
But if you accept someone like Zhang Qingzhu, how powerful can you be?"
"That's right, Zhang Qingzhu has the worst talent."
The woman in pink agreed: "Even if you bring it back to the sect, it will be a waste of resources."
Gao Yan glanced down the mountain.
The elders of the Biyan Sect, headed by Liao Yuan, were sitting at the entrance of the spiritual liquid vein cave, carefully guarding it.
"When I gain strength, I will definitely leave here and go to a stronger sect!"
Gao Yan looked away, threw the straw in his hand, and said bitterly.
Originally, everyone was still criticizing Zhang Qingzhu and slandering Chen Zong.
Suddenly hearing Gao Yan say this, no one dared to speak.
After all, loyalty to the sect is the minimum requirement for a disciple.
But Gao Yan said this.
What she said was that she would betray the Biyan Sect sooner or later, and the more effort and resources the Biyan Sect invested in her, the more resources they would have.
She will walk faster.
"Sister, are you kidding me?"
The woman in pink asked tentatively.
"The way you look at me are you kidding me?"
Gao Yan remembered what happened yesterday, and the hatred in his heart rose.
"It's just a small Biyanmen.
If it hadn't been of use to me at this time, I would have left long ago.
Don't blame me for not telling you that Qingyuan Sect will have a disciple recruitment meeting in two years.
As long as we go there, we will definitely be accepted into the Qingyuan Sect!"
"Qingyuan Sect?
Senior sister, are you..." Gao Yan was noncommittal.
"I did meet an inner disciple of the Qingyuan Sect a few days ago. He has already inquired for me. With our strength and talent, it is more than enough to enter the Qingyuan Sect!"
Gao Yan was talking.
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a dark area in the distance, and quickly approached this direction.
It’s not just Gao Yan who sees it.
The other disciples who were with her also saw the dark cloud-like thing.
"What is that?"
"I don't know, it doesn't look like a cloud."
"Hurry and report to Master!"
At the same time, another person on the top of the mountain also saw a black shadow in the distance.
soon.
The strange black shadow reached Liao Yuan's ears.
I heard something unusual.
Liao Yuan rushed to the top of the mountain immediately.
The dark patch was much closer.
You can tell those are people.
"not good!"
Liao Yuan calculated the time and direction and determined what was going on.
"It seems to be a human being!"
"Yes, they are people!"
"It seems that he is still from the Qingyuan Sect."
Everyone from the Biyan Sect stood on the top of the mountain and watched the three thousand people from the Qingyuan Sect approaching quickly.
"Get ready to fight!"
Liao Yuan shouted loudly.
His words stunned everyone in the Biyan Sect.
"Sect Master, that's a member of the Qingyuan Sect!"
An elder reminded.
"We don't have the strength to fight against the Qingyuan Sect!"
