When Mao hour arrives, the sky becomes slightly brighter and the morning glow is about to come out.
Feng Wanli and Ying Wang led the crowd to lie in wait halfway up Yingzhen Mountain for more than two hours.
Feng Wanli looked at the silence in Yingzhen Sect ahead and said.
"Brother Eagle King, you will send someone to deliver the message to the disciples later. I always feel that the Yingzhen sect is too quiet. Do you think, with Rong Ying's strong temper, how could he not do anything before we are about to attack the mountain gate?
Be on guard.”
The Eagle King looked at the closed mountain gate of Yingzhen Sect in the distance and sneered.
"She was injured by you and me two years ago. She is probably still in seclusion for training. Even if she has the will, she is powerless and can only be at our mercy."
"Just in case, I'd better trouble Brother Ying and the disciples in the sect to confirm again."
Eagle King Jian Feng Wanli was willing to become the leader of the faction, but he was too cautious and had no choice but to send someone to contact Chen Xi from the Yingzhen faction.
At three o'clock in the morning, two moments after the planned time, I received a reply from Chen Xi, a disciple of the Eagle King. The letter stated that everything in the Yingzhen sect was normal and nothing suspicious had been found, and that Chen Xi was leading some Yingzhen sect who were instigating rebellion.
The disciples rushed to the mountain gate to welcome them into the mountain.
Feng Wanli felt relieved after seeing this.
Just as he was about to say a few more words, he saw the door of Yingzhen Sect in the distance being opened from inside, and more than twenty disciples of Yingzhen Sect poured out.
Feng Wanli knew the man at the head, he was Eagle King's apprentice.
Eagle King and Feng Wanli led people out of the jungle.
The twenty-odd male disciples who were following Chen Xi were trembling when they saw the seventy or eighty men in front of them emerging from the forest with fierce lights. They did not dare to look directly, and they all carefully gathered around Chen Xi.
Chen Xi called the black-robed Eagle King "Master" and then called the blue-robed Feng Wanli "Uncle Feng" and pointed at the twenty people behind him.
"Master, these are the disciples that I have won for us in the Yingzhen Sect. They are all willing to submit."
The Eagle King glanced at the twenty-odd people with his eyes, and found that only two Du Yuan among them were decent, and the others were all martial arts practitioners. He had no interest in paying attention and said lightly.
"It's okay to surrender, but you have to show some sincerity. We, the Iron Hand Gang, don't just let anyone in. We will attack the Yingzhen faction later and let them take the lead."
There was a commotion among the disciples, and they all looked at Chen Xi who was standing next to the Eagle King with ugly expressions.
I saw that Chen Xi seemed to have a different face at this time, staring at them coldly without saying anything.
The disciples behind Ying Wang and Feng Wanli kept pressing on them, and they had no choice but to turn their swords around and enter the Yingzhen Sect with everyone.
When Qiong Li and Qu Min learned that Chen Xi had led more than 20 disciples to the mountain gate halfway up the mountain, they ordered all the disciples in the sect to hold their swords in silence a hundred feet in front of her master Rong Ying's retreat in the back mountain.
stand.
"Senior Sister Qiong and the others are here..."
A young female disciple panted all the way up the back mountain and shouted to everyone.
Qiong Li looked at the more than thirty junior sisters and five junior brothers present, then took the lead and kowtowed three times in the direction of her master's retreat behind her. She stood up and pointed at the figures rushing towards the back mountain.
"Today is a matter of life and death for our Yingzhen sect. We must not let enemies disturb the master's retreat. As long as we persist here for a while, experts will naturally come to help and kill the invading enemies!"
Many female disciples couldn't believe it and asked where Master Qiong Li was and when he would come.
The five Yingzhen disciples who had led Wang Dalu and the others up the mountain before all knew that those senior sisters Qiong Li were referring to.
Thinking of everything that happened at the foot of the mountain, several people absolutely believed that those people's strength could turn the tide and save the Yingzhen sect.
Each and every one of them looked forward with firm eyes.
Chen Xi led his masters Ying Wang and Feng Wanli to the Yingzhen Sect, and found that he did not meet any disciples of the Yingzhen Sect along the way, which was very strange.
When we went to the main hall, we found that there was no one there. Everyone was wondering if the Yingzhen sect had gotten the news and all the disciples had fled.
Chen Xi knew that Rong Ying, the leader of the Yingzhen sect, was still in seclusion, and had already guessed where Qiong Li and the others were.
He then led everyone towards the back mountain where Rong Ying retreated.
Halfway through, I saw thirty or forty people standing at the top of the back hill from a distance, all holding unsheathed swords, their folds shining brightly in the early sunlight.
The Eagle King looked at the people in the distance and couldn't help but admired.
"Rong Ying has indeed taught a group of good disciples, but it's a pity that his cultivation level is a bit low."
Feng Wanli next to him smiled.
"Why, is Brother Ying feeling compassionate now?"
The Eagle King sneered and did not answer.
Qiong Li and Qu Min frowned when they looked at the hundred or ten people in front of them, led by Feng Wanli, the head of the Luofeng Sect, whom they had met once, and Ying Wang, the leader of the Iron Hand Gang.
Qu Min pointed at the more than twenty disciples of the Yuan Yingzhen sect who did not dare to look up at them.
"You guys are eating inside and outside, and you are willing to be others' lackeys in order to survive. Be careful that you will be abandoned by others and die more miserably in the future."
After saying that, she stared at Chen Xi again.
"What should I call you now? Should I call you Chen Xi from the Yingzhen sect? Or should I call you a bastard from the three sects?"
Chen Xi was not angry. He took two steps forward and said to Qiong Li and the Yingzhen disciples behind him.
"My real name is Chen Gan, and I'm from the Iron Hand Gang. You all must know today's results. Because of our friendship with each other in the past, I hope you will put down your weapons and join us. I promise that I won't hurt you at all, and we have no ill intentions towards Master Rong.
I just want to invite her to Wuwei Fort as a guest."
Qu Min spat, unable to suppress the anger in his chest, and the sword in his hand suddenly struck the place where Chen Xi was standing.
With a "Peng" sound, Qu Min's face tightened as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Chen Xi grabbed his azure flying sword with an iron hand that glowed with black light, causing the flying sword to buzz incessantly.
Qu Min was temporarily unable to use his full strength in controlling the sword and he underestimated the enemy. He was hit by Chen Xi's iron claw on the flying sword and was shaken by the force of the bullet. He was a little angry and suffered some hidden injuries.
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Wang Dalu had not told Qiong Li and the others that Chen Xi had concealed his strength before, so when Chen Xi showed the strength of the womb-building realm, he was a little surprised.
Chen Xi looked at Qu Min's pretty face with a purple smile and said with a smile.
"Senior Sister Qu Min should really listen to Senior Sister Qiong Li's words. You must be calm and guard your breath and don't be impatient, otherwise you will suffer."
Qu Min was furious when he heard this, and used his vitality to communicate with his flying sword. He found that the opponent was slightly stronger than her, and the flying sword was stuck tightly and could not move.
She swung her body like a swallow in the air and jumped over, wanting to retrieve the flying sword herself.
Chen Xi was confident and had prepared for Qu Min's attack.
One hand used an iron claw to hook the struggling flying sword, and the other hand gathered energy to confront Qu Min.
Qu Min also kneaded with one hand and fought with Chen Xi with the other.
Qiong Li watched the two of them fighting each other. She knew that Qu Min was not Chen Xi's opponent and was afraid that she would suffer. She wanted to step forward to stop him, but saw five people walking out from the opposite side, looking at her coldly.
She knew that those people were all born in the womb. She might have a chance of winning against one, but she would definitely die against five.
The Eagle King could also see that his apprentice Chen Gan was stronger than Qu Min, and if the two of them fought, his apprentice Chen Gan would definitely win.
There was no one among the thirty or forty people on the opposite side who was worthy of his attack, so he said to the people behind him.
"You guys should take care of this place. Brother Feng and I are going to find Rong Ying. Remember not to let anyone go."
As soon as the Eagle King finished speaking, Feng Wanli nodded to the disciples of the Luofeng Sect behind him, and walked with the Eagle King toward the cave behind where Rong Ying retreated.
Behind Feng Wanli, four monks of the embryonic realm walked out. Together with the five embryonic cultivators from the Iron Hand Gang, they all released their flying swords and volleyed in front of them, preparing to wait for Chen Gan to defeat Qu Min and kill the female Yingzhen sect on the opposite side.
disciple.
From their point of view, there were only two embryo-building monks on the opposite side, and there was no suspense in this battle, so none of them looked calm.
When Qiong Li saw Eagle King and Feng Wanli disappearing in front of her, she knew it was bad and hurriedly looked behind her in the direction of where her master was retreating.
Eagle King and Feng Wanli appeared fifty feet away behind her, only forty feet away from the cave where her master Rong Ying was retreating. Qiong Li felt anxious.
At this moment, Chen Xi deliberately exposed a flaw to Qu Min, and punched Qu Min head-on while Qu Min was not paying attention.
A female disciple in the field couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaimed when she saw this, closing her eyes and not daring to look directly.
Seeing that the sound of their second senior sister Qu Min's retreat had not been heard for a long time, they were a little surprised and were about to open their eyes to look again, when they heard a strange voice in front of them.
"Hey, I said you are a bad person, how can you hit a woman in public!"
As these teasing words sounded, three or four more sword lights flew towards us from high in the distance.
People on both sides were shocked when they saw that there was another person in the room.
Qiong Li saw Ying Wang and Feng Wanli stop. Standing in front of them was a one-armed old man who was Nie Zhen, the other leader of the Yingzhen Sect.
She breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and saw Wang Dalu appearing between Qu Min and Chen Xi. He held Chen Xi's fist that hit Qu Min with one hand, his face slightly opened and he said something to himself.