"Grand Elder, we can't wait any longer. We must attack as quickly as possible. We can't let them prepare..."
Murong Chuixue stood in front of Murong Kushu and said.
"What you said, Chuixue, makes sense. I will separate from you later. As long as that old ghost in Yunxia doesn't show up, I will keep waiting for him. You can take care of the other Yunling Mountain people for me. Just rely on them."
Power, it shouldn’t be difficult to get it done..."
"Yes, I am confident to attack..."
Murong Chuixue lowered her head and clasped her fists and said.
In order to conquer Yunling Mountain these years, the Murong family has been secretly training experts.
In the past, they were afraid of Taoist Yunxia, so the Murong family never dared to attack.
But this time is different. This time the Grand Elder has already arrived. Even if Taoist Yunxia comes out, the Grand Elder can knock him down.
Although Murong Kushu and Taoist Yunxia are both Grand Masters, Murong Kushu has reached the peak state of a Grand Master and can be said to be the strongest among the Grand Masters, so he is not afraid of Taoist Yunxia at all.
Soon the Murong Dead Tree disappeared.
At this time, Murong Duanqiao walked to Murong Chuixue and whispered:
"Son, I'm getting old and I can't fight anymore. Can I stay and rest?"
"Okay, father, you stay here, I will lead people to attack it and then come to pick you up."
Murong Chuixue nodded and said.
There are not many masters above the gold rank in Yunling Mountain. Including Zhou Qian, Jiang Ting and Li Qingzhi, direct disciples of Taoist Yunxia, there are only eight or nine masters above the gold rank in total. The others are all below the gold rank.
The Murong family has brought more than twenty gold masters, who are completely in an advantageous position, so one more Murong Broken Bridge, who has been sucked dry, will not have much effect, so it is better to keep him.
At this time, Murong Chuixue divided everyone into three groups. He personally led one group to attack upward from the middle of the mountain road, while the other two groups were hidden on both sides of the mountain road and advanced secretly, intending to go straight to the core of Yunling Mountain.
Soon, the group of people in the middle started fighting with the outer disciples who were defending. Under the attack of the Murong family, these outer disciples of Yunling Mountain had almost no defensive ability, and the mountain gate was quickly breached.
Just as Murong Chuixue was fiercely leading people to continue rushing upwards, they suddenly encountered Zhou Qian and led people to kill him.
In addition to Zhou Qian, he also brought several junior disciples with him in this team, as well as forty or fifty inner disciples and more than a hundred outer disciples.
This kind of power is already very strong.
"Murong Chuixue, I didn't expect you to really come..."
Zhou Qian was a little suspicious at first, thinking that the Murong family would at most send some minions to disturb them, but he didn't expect that even Murong Chuixue came, which surprised him.
"Zhou Qian, stop talking nonsense, let's fight to the death between you and me today..."
Murong Chuixue and Zhou Qian were both at the Grandmaster level, and they quickly fought together.
Although Murong Chuixue is blind, after such a long period of special training, her hearing has become extremely sensitive, and she doesn't suffer at all when fighting.
Zhou Qian still had a slight advantage against Murong Chuixue.
But other people in Yunling Mountain were not so lucky. They were attacked by the Murong family's gold masters and retreated again and again.
Soon Chen Youbing was slapped by the great elder Murong Xueyu and flew out. He fell to the ground and kept vomiting blood.
Chen Youbing is the eighth disciple of Taoist Yunxia. He is only at the ninth level. If he encounters a master like Murong Xueyu, he will only die.
Seeing a junior brother fall down and die, Zhou Qian went crazy and fiercely attacked Murong Chuixue.
Murong Chuixue couldn't stand it anymore and kept retreating.
"Great Elder Xueyu, help me..."
Murong Chuixue shouted hurriedly, and Murong Xueyu immediately killed him.
Two people surrounded Zhou Qian, causing him to become confused. He hurriedly led his junior brothers and sisters to resist and retreat at the same time.
At this time, Taoist Yunxia, who was sitting in the main hall on the mountain, still had an indifferent expression.
He didn't believe that the Murong family would dare to attack Yunling Mountain at this time. Even if they came, they would be defeated in the end.
"Jiang Ting, go down and see how your second senior brother is doing, and tell him that you must destroy those trash from the Murong family..."
"yes……"
Jiang Ting agreed, turned around and ran outside.
Taoist Yunxia was very calm. He sat down calmly, closed his eyes slightly, and began to meditate and breathe out.
Yunling Mountain has been a territory he has managed for many years. In addition to the hundreds of inner disciples, there are also hundreds of outer disciples. It is not that easy to attack.
Jiang Ting was originally full of confidence, but she didn't expect to see the Yunling Mountain disciples retreating in a very embarrassed manner halfway through the rush, and many of them were seriously injured.
"Second Senior Brother, what's going on?"
"Jiang Ting, stop talking, go back and report to Master immediately. Murong Chuixue and Murong Xueyu from the Murong family are here, and they have brought with them more than 20 gold masters. I'm afraid we can't stop them..."
Zhou Qian planned to resist for a while longer to buy enough time for Master and his junior brothers and sisters to retreat.
But Jiang Ting didn't seem to understand.
When did the Murong family have so many gold masters? Isn't it said that they only have three or two gold masters, not even those at the master level? How could even second senior brother Zhou Qian not be able to resist them?
"Sun Cai, you go back and report to Master. I want to see if these Murong family members are smart..."
Jiang Ting was determined not to leave, and pointed at the Ninth Junior Brother who was standing aside with his face turning pale in panic.
This ninth junior brother, Sun Cai, has just reached the eighth level of cultivation. He has never seen a battle like today. When others were fighting desperately just now, he had been hiding and hiding. He did not dare to fight the enemy head-on, so he stayed behind.
Saved a life.
After hearing that Fourth Senior Sister asked him to go back and report, Sun Cai hurriedly ran away.
"Where is Chen Youbing? Why isn't he here?" Jiang Ting asked at this time.
Zhou Qian's face was sad and she didn't know what to say.
At this time, Luo Houwu lowered his head and answered. "Fourth Senior Sister, Junior Brother Chen, he, he has been beaten to death. We have no time to snatch his body back."
"What, the Murong family has gone too far to bully others. I, Jiang Ting, have to kill them all today..."
Hearing Junior Sister Jiang Ting's words, Zhou Qian couldn't help but sigh.
How do these junior brothers and sisters who have been living in the mountains know how fast the world outside is changing?
Not to mention the Murong family, even Zhao Qianye, who was called a waste in the past, has become a force that is difficult to contend with.
However, these juniors and sisters of our own family still have their eyes high and think that Yunling Mountain is invincible. It will be too late when they really suffer a big loss.
"Junior Sister Jiang Ting, don't be careless. Murong Chuixue is now a Grandmaster, and Murong Xueyu is also a Grandmaster..."
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I don't know about Murong Xueyu, old man, but how can Murong Chuixue reach the master level? Even I can't reach the peak of gold..."
Jiang Ting doesn’t believe it at all. (To be continued)