"The other sects have become impetuous and are already taking action against Qingxian Palace!" Feng Yang said with a stern face, "We are trapped here and the restriction cannot be released. The Ancient Wood Sword Sect and the Shuangyuchi Sect have joined forces to wipe out our Qingxian Palace disciples
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Feng Yang's face was full of anger. He looked at the corpses on the ground. Many of them were girls in their twenties. He gritted his teeth and said, "These guys are so vicious!"
"Gouzi, I don't need to open these storage equipment. Do me a favor!"
The native dog's eyes shine.
"Follow me later, kill people, and count the treasures!" Wang Cheng said coldly, with murderous intent in every sentence.
"I like to do this!" The native dog licked his teeth, knowing that Wang Cheng was burning with anger.
Wang Cheng took out three level four spiritual marrow pills and gave them to Feng Yang, Chu Fan and the senior sister who had been rescued before.
"Let's go!"
Everyone started to go on the road.
This time, he showed no mercy.
On the way, I met other disciples of the sect. According to Wang Cheng's wishes, the native dog stepped forward and triggered the ban, forcibly killed them and searched for treasures.
The fourth floor is completed.
On the road to the fifth floor, there were more casualties, mostly disciples from Qingxian Palace. Some were injured but not dead. Wang Cheng took out the elixir to treat them and then took them on the road.
The mountain would blow out the God-burning wind at any time and bring a large amount of magma, leaving these disciples where they were. Wang Cheng was worried, so he took them all on the road.
Reaching the top, the fog concentration reached a solid level. Wang Cheng opened the Eyes of the Seven Apertures and could only see ten meters in front of him. Moreover, the surrounding temperature was very high, and everyone was sweating profusely.
Reach the sixth floor road, and the journey is very short.
Not long after leaving, Wang Cheng encountered a large army.
Ahead, there are seven major camps.
Tianling Palace, Shuangyu Pond, Wanzhan Gate, Demon Suppressing Platform, Ancient Wood Sword Sect, Lotus Gate and Qingxian Palace.
Qingxian Palace was faintly surrounded by the other six camps.
Because of the fog, he could only vaguely see the outline, but Wang Cheng could still feel that Fairy Qingxiang was covered in white mist, standing in front of the disciples of Qingxian Palace.
The native dog looked at it and said calmly: "This should be the entrance to its Wind Valley. It is densely covered with restrictions. It doesn't look like a gadget." His tone became solemn.
"Fairy Qingxiang, please give me an explanation for killing my disciple!" A cold voice came, the voice was loud, and it seemed that he wanted to tell other sects what to say.
"Along the way, sects from all the wild states targeted our Qingxian Palace and killed countless of my disciples. Who of you can tell me why?" Fairy Qingxiang said softly. She, who had always had a peaceful personality, couldn't help but feel angry.
stand up.
"If you Qingxian Palace disciples want to kill me, my sect disciples have to guard against it! Is it possible that I still want you to kill me?" He said with a cold smile.
The other sects agreed.
"Now that everyone is trapped in the restriction, let's settle the old scores carefully!" Another thick voice said.
"If you can't give an explanation, don't blame us for being ruthless!" A cold voice appeared.
Ningshan, a disciple of Qingxian Palace, was furious. He stepped forward and pointed at a camp in front of him and said, "You were the one who took action first! In the end, you still want to use forceful arguments and find a good reason to destroy my disciples of Qingxian Palace!"
"Unbridled!" One person pointed with one hand, and a streak of black hair appeared, assassinating Ningshan, but was stopped by Fairy Qingxiang.
The atmosphere instantly became tense, and the other sect disciples became restless and seemed to start besieging the Qingxian Palace disciples.
The thick voice emphasized the tone and asked Fairy Qingxiang coldly: "First, Wang Cheng killed my disciples, and now in this dangerous place, you actually joined forces to kill my disciples. Do you really think that my Lotus Sect has no one?"
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"You want to follow on your own, but you were the one who made the move first. Several of my sisters have already died in your hands! You Donghuang sect is really unreasonable!" A female disciple of the Qingxian Palace with red eyes was furious.
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"Whether it's reasonable or not, all the sects will see it!" The thick voice said, and the other sects all agreed.
Fairy Qingxiang finally felt angry, but she still suppressed it because the situation was too unfavorable for them.
She humbly said, "I unintentionally killed all the disciples of various sects. I, Qingxiang, apologize again." She said in a trembling voice, "Disciples, give me the elixir!"
The disciples of Qingxian Palace were in an uproar.
"Hurry up if you want to survive!" Fairy Qingxiang was unwilling to give up, but she was carrying a heavy burden. Once the situation became tense, everyone would die.
"Elixirs are not as valuable as human life. I think we need to take out everyone's storage equipment!" The thick voice from the Lotus Gate said coldly.
The other sects increased their voices and oppressed Qingxian Palace.
Fairy Qingxiang trembled with anger, her eyes turned red, and she whispered: "Disciples..."
"Master Dog, turn to the ban!" Wang Cheng's cold voice came from among the seven camps.
When Fairy Qingxiang heard this, she suddenly turned her head and looked.
At some point, Wang Cheng came over with the disciples who were trapped on the road.
The native dog laughed: "I'll kill you turtles! Fortunately, you didn't start a war, which gave me time to change the ban!"
All the sects were shocked and wanted to rush towards Qingxian Palace, but an invisible force blocked them.
The restriction on the Qingxian Palace was immediately lifted. Wang Cheng walked over and bowed his hands: "Wang Cheng worries the fairy!"
Fairy Qingxiang was silent for a moment and then said softly: "So, you didn't enter the Valley of the Wind."
"I'm late because I have something to do!" Wang Cheng looked apologetically at the disciples of the Qing Immortal Palace, then looked at Tugou, "Take out all the elixirs."
The native dog looked at Wang Cheng in horror.
"They are all elixirs I refined, and they have a great effect on them. If you want them in the future, I will make them for you!" Wang Cheng glared, "Everything in this group of people belongs to you, and you still can't bear to part with it.
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The native dog glanced at the other sects who were yelling at the commotion, and laughed: "Uncle Wang is wise!"
He dispersed a large amount of elixirs and handed them to the disciples of Qingxian Palace one after another, saying loudly: "Everyone, it was me, Wang Cheng, who dragged you down. A level five elixir can refresh your mind and restore your injuries. Please accept it!"
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When it was first refined, it could only refine level five elixirs at most. After all, the pile of medicinal materials was not very top-notch.
All the disciples were deeply touched. Some female disciples burst into tears, some cried with joy because they had escaped a disaster, and some were in pain because their friends died.
Wang Cheng felt bad when he saw it.
It was all because of looking for him that this scene happened today.
"Now that we're here, let's go back to Qingxian Palace!" Fairy Qingxiang sighed tiredly and said, "I'm really tired of looking for you."
At the end, I would like to add: "There are geniuses with special kingly physiques in these sects. Don't act recklessly, otherwise it will cause chaos in the sect."
Wang Cheng smiled: "Everyone, sit down and have a good rest! I, Wang Cheng, will also charge some interest from them!"