"Since you think you got out of trouble by your own ability, I don't need to say anything. Stay away to avoid being plotted by the Valley of Evil Spirits again." Lu Xiaotian said coldly.
"Wait a minute, Junior Brother Lu, we were at fault in this matter, but we are from the same sect after all. We asked Junior Brother Lu to take us to the people from the Valley of Evil Spirits to avenge the deaths of Junior Brother Wang and Junior Sister Song!" Zhu Ling said with a smile on her face. Murderous and authentic.
"Yes, to avenge Junior Brother Wang and Junior Sister Song, we can't let those bastards from Evil Spirit Valley have an easy time." The team members responded together.
"Yes, let those people in the Valley of Evil Spirits know that we are not easy to mess with. His grandma's. If the other party hadn't used the terrain to trap us, our people wouldn't be able to spread out, so they would be blocked inside. Let's go and find these gangs. Go trouble you bastard." Zhu Ang cursed. He had no feelings for the dead Junior Brother Wang and Junior Sister Song. He just wanted to vent his anger. In addition, if he could kill a few people from the Valley of Evil Spirits, he could grab some spiritual objects. Not bad.
"In that case, why are you still standing there? Let's go." Lu Xiaotian took one step and slid more than ten feet away.
"Stop, you bastard from Evil Spirit Valley! If you can, stop for me."
"You bastard, weren't you very arrogant in the grotto before? Why are you running away now?"
Under the leadership of Lu Xiaotian, the group quickly caught up with the disciples from the Valley of Evil Spirits, and Zhu Yuchun and others cursed loudly while carrying their spiritual weapons.
Ye Xingping looked back fiercely, and when he seized the opportunity, he would pay back double the amount.
However, the monks in the Valley of Evil Spirits were not slow to react. Even though they had lost a few people and did not have an advantage, they had no intention of fighting to the death with the more numerous Lingxiao Palace disciples.
However, this team of monks deserved their misfortune. Although Wu Yan, Zhu Ling and others pursued them very fast, at most they could only intercept one or two people who were slow to escape from the Valley of Evil Spirits. However, another group of monks from Lingxiao Valley happened to appear in front of the monks from Evil Spirit Valley. The person leading the team happened to be Luo Qian from Lingtian Peak Domain, and Su Qing from the team was also there.
As a result, the people in Evil Spirit Valley naturally suffered a tragedy. Except for Ye Xingping, Yu Liufeng and Zhao Yong who escaped, the rest were besieged on the spot until they died.
Wu Yan and others were naturally elated. Luo Qian's team consisted of ten people. After joining the opponent's team, their number reached an astonishing twenty-five people, even after losing two people in the grotto. What's more important is the addition of Luo Qian, a top master among the disciples of Lingxiao Palace, who is ranked much higher than Wu Yan. There are two elite disciples, Luo Qian and Wu Yan, and Su Qing, the golden elixir. The granddaughter of the ancestor is undoubtedly much safer.
This kind of luck is really unlucky. It doesn't matter who comes, but this guy is here. Compared with the joy of others, Lu Xiaotian cursed secretly, and deliberately fell behind the team. Although Luo Qian would see him sooner or later, But being able to hide for a while is just a temporary thing.
"Senior Brother Luo, Senior Sister Su, it's great to meet you. Thank you for your help just now."
Although Wu Yan was not very fond of the two of them in the Lingxiao Palace before, during this period of time in a dangerous place like the Scarlet Forbidden City, she was scheming with other monks, especially after narrowly surviving this time, she felt even more exhausted mentally and physically. Suddenly encountering two strong reinforcements, Wu Yan inevitably breathed a sigh of relief.
"We are all from the same sect. When we encounter foreign enemies, we should naturally share the same hatred." Luo Qian said politely.
"What should I do? What's wrong with you? You couldn't even stop a few monks from the Valley of Evil Spirits, and even let a few of them escape." Su Qing said with a small mouth full of displeasure.
Luo Qian originally planned to be polite to Wu Yan and others, but after hearing Su Qing's words, he suddenly looked embarrassed and stepped aside.
Wu Yan, Zhu Ling and others had displeased expressions on their faces. One of the three people who escaped was also an elite disciple from the Valley of Evil Spirits. The other two people saw the opportunity quickly and followed closely. However, it happened to be Zhu Yuchun and another person in that direction. The female archer, faced with these desperate people, naturally did not dare to block them with her life. Su Qing has a grandfather who is the ancestor of the golden elixir. He has magic weapons and elixirs that are endless, and others cannot compare with him.
However, due to Su Qing's identity, she had helped a lot just now, so she could only swallow this unhappiness for the time being.
"I heard that there are traces of purple ginseng here, have you encountered them?" Su Qing asked arrogantly with her hands behind her back, not taking Zhu Ling and others' unhappiness into consideration at all.
"It is true that purple ginseng was discovered, but there were a large number of black-scaled wind snakes there. The monks from Evil Spirit Valley took advantage of us being besieged by a large number of snakes to block our way. If Junior Brother Lu hadn't noticed it in advance, It's dangerous. We left the grotto alone early, I'm afraid we're still trapped inside." Zhu Ling said patiently.
"Junior Brother Lu, which Junior Brother Lu has this ability?" Su Qing curiously searched the crowd with her hands behind her back.
"Well, this is Junior Brother Lu. Hey, Junior Brother Lu, why are you hiding behind and afraid to come out? Aren't you quite powerful?" Leng Qiaoyu snickered in her heart, glanced at Lu Xiaotian, and glared at Zhu Yuchun demonstratively. One glance.
Zhu Yuchun scratched his head. Although the rumors were true, Luo Qian had been among the top ten Qi refining masters in Lingxiao Palace for several years. It's okay to talk about people behind their backs, but he doesn't have the guts to do so in front of them.
As all the disciples looked at Lu Xiaotian, Luo Qian followed the crowd's gaze and saw Lu Xiaotian hiding behind him. His eyes suddenly widened, anger appeared on his face, and he stared at Lu Xiaotian with murderous intent, "It's you! "
He is of noble birth, has good talents, and has extremely rare thunder spirit roots. Not only can he practice faster than ordinary monks, but his thunder combat skills and spells themselves are more powerful than ordinary monks. Under the careful training of his father, he has been ranked among the top ten Qi refining disciples in Lingxiao Palace. Even if there are a few who are more powerful than him, they are either several years older than him, or they are from the Jindan family and their cultivation is more advanced. Awesome combat skills.
Luo Qian was very proud and believed that no one could do it better than him under the same conditions. But during the battle in the Stone Forest in the Lingtian Peak Domain, he slapped his face that was looking at the sky. Lu Xiaotian not only defeated him, but he was also a casual cultivator with no background. What Luo Qian couldn't accept even more was Su Qing's inadvertent contempt for him after that battle.
Lu Xiaotian must be defeated and avenged! He, who had always been popular, could not accept his failure. He almost couldn't resist and swung out his magic weapon, the Thunder Punishment Spear. The violent thunder aura was raging, and the monks next to him were horrified to hide to both sides. They were afraid that Luo Qian's anger, which was a little out of control, would spread to them. Fortunately, the thunder gun was not pointing at them, but at Lu Xiaotian, who was already unable to escape.
