Although there are keen guys who have discovered the anomaly, the disparity in power balance makes there very few survivors.

Xueshafeng disciples in the Qi Refining Realm form groups of three or five, and they specialize in single-handed attacks.

A large army of ten people and masters of the Foundation Establishment Stage are also on standby at any time, ready to deal with those diehards who are stubbornly resisting.

In just a short hour, the foreign monks had already killed or injured more than a hundred people.

But Ye Guan didn't know about these emergencies. At this time, he was performing the Wind Control Technique, and followed closely behind the Bailing Hog.

The movement of the lark was running faster and faster, and the sound became more and more excited.

There should be something to be gained not far ahead.

The moment Ye Guan jumped out of the grass, he suddenly found three monks not far away.

Fortunately, everyone's spiritual consciousness was affected, and the other party did not find any trace of Ye Guan.

Ye Guan hastily put the lark back into the spirit animal bag, carefully restraining his breath.

Taking advantage of the complex terrain among the trees, Ye Guan quietly moved forward and slowly approached.

Judging from the clothes, the three monks were from the Bai family.

The Bai family was one of the first cultivating families to turn to Xueshafeng, and they have always maintained a relatively close cooperative relationship with Xueshafeng.

It seemed that the three of them had just killed a monster together.

It looks like a tiger with snake-tailed snake scales, but it is smaller than a wild boar. It looks like a dwarf and is extremely ugly. Its head was cut off with a sword and thrown aside.

Two young lads were lowering their heads to deal with the corpse of the monster.

"This red-tailed scorpion tiger is really powerful. If there is no Frostfire Sword of senior brother Jingyu, brother Ziji and I might have confessed here."

"That's right, Senior Brother Jingyu is worthy of being one of the top cultivation geniuses in my Bai family. Even if he is placed on Xuesha Peak, he won't lose to those so-called geniuses."

"That's right! Senior brother Jingyu's swordsmanship has become more and more proficient recently, and the position of Patriarch of my Bai family will definitely be inherited by our senior brother Jingyu in the future."

Faced with the naked flattery of the two juniors, this senior Jingyu neither responded nor reprimanded him.

He just lowered his head and fiddled with the not round demon core of the red-tailed corporal, as if he didn't take these words to heart.

The two flatterers laughed cautiously, even though they were so busy that their faces were covered with sweat, the two mouths did not dare to stop.

But at this moment, a ray of light suddenly came to the crowd from far and near.

The monk named Jingyu's face changed drastically, and he quickly ordered the other two to quickly clean up the battlefield.

One person was in charge of taking out the spirit beast bag to temporarily store the unfinished corpse of the red-tailed corporal, while the other walked towards the thousand-year-old ginseng not far away.

The strength of this red-tailed scorpion is at the peak of the first rank, and it has even condensed a half-finished demon pill in its body.

It was extremely difficult for the three of them to work together to kill the red-tailed scorpion tiger.

At this time, if someone jumps out and prepares to kill and seize the treasure, the three of them can be said to be dead but not alive!

This is also the reason why Ye Guan did not show up.

The person who came, Ye Guan, happened to know him too.

Deng Jia is an elder in the foundation-building environment of Xuesha Peak.

Ye Guan once met him once at a trade fair, he was kind and well-known among monks of the same level, and Ye Guan also had a good impression of him.

"Uncle Deng!"

Bai Jingyu was also relieved to see this person.

Although he didn't join Xuesha Peak, he had studied art in Xuesha Peak since he was a child, and he knew the foundation-building masters of Xuesha Peak very well.

Although Bai Jingyu didn't know why the other party came, since he was the elder of Xueshafeng, he probably had good intentions.

First of all, the Bai family and Xueshafeng are in an alliance. Under the background of the upcoming full-scale war between Xueshafeng and Baoyangu, both parties have common interests.

Everyone knows his identity as the second son of the Patriarch of the Bai family, and the other party will not cause trouble for him for no reason.

Secondly, although the red-tailed corporal and the thousand-year-old ginseng were extremely precious in the eyes of their juniors in the Qi Refining Realm, they were dispensable flies' legs in the eyes of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Deng Jia has a good reputation, so he shouldn't be embarrassed by such petty gains and juniors like them.

"Hehe, it turns out that they are the three juniors of the Bai family, the red-tailed corporal and the thousand-year-old ginseng. It seems that the three harvests are pretty good!"

This Deng Jia smiled sincerely, like a kind elder caring for the younger generation of the family.

"Master Deng is laughing at me. The disciples have only worked so hard to achieve this. If they can get into the eyes of the seniors, just take it."

"Really? You guys are filial, I do need something! But I'm afraid you won't give it to me!"

Deng Jia stretched out his right hand, and three silver needles made of ice appeared in his palm, similar to the Ice Needle Jue, but slightly different.

"The disciple is stupid. I don't know what my uncle wants, so I hope my uncle will tell me clearly."

The three of Jingyu were also sweating coldly, thousands of thoughts flashed through their minds but they didn't dare to move, lest they offend this strong man in the foundation establishment period.

"Your life!"

There was a ruthless look in Deng Jia's eyes.

The three ice needles rushed towards the hearts of the three people in an instant, and an inch of blood burst out. The extreme cold quickly froze the blood of the three people.

Bai Jingyu looked at Deng Jia full of doubts.

One second before he died, he had no idea why he was being attacked.

Deng Jia's face was as usual, but she looked at the bodies of the three of them and said coldly.

"You don't have to die. I reminded you before not to join in the fun, but you just didn't listen. You can't blame me for being cruel. If you want to blame, you can only blame you for being smart!"

He used the soul-locking card to arrest the souls of the three people, and he didn't forget to accept the storage bags of the three people before leaving.

Watching the escaping light go away, Ye Guan finally appeared.

Why did the people at Xuesha Peak risk the displeasure of the world to attack their allies?

Do they want to make an enemy of the entire Liangzhou cultivation world?
Can't join in the fun?What do you mean by joining in the fun?Red-tailed corporal?
The other party was a monk at the Foundation Establishment Realm, so there was no reason to kill his ally because of a low-level monster at the Qi Refining Realm.

Millennium ginseng?

This is even more impossible, isn't it...

Ye Guan's head was in a mess, various conjectures flashed back and forth in his mind, but he denied them one by one.

Although he couldn't deduce any logical answer, his instinct allowed him to smell conspiracy in the air.

Bailing pig can no longer be used, Ye Guan can only rely on luck if he wants to continue looking for Yuluo fruit and Zisha Xuanyin fruit.

At the same time, the same scenes are repeated in countless corners of Puzhong Valley.

An elder of the Immortal Cultivation Family affiliated to Xuesha Peak, this loyal-looking late-stage monk in the Foundation Establishment Realm was facing the siege of three Foundation Establishment Realm elders from Xuesha Peak.

This person's name is Xu He, and he and Xueshafeng's current head teacher are cousins ​​in blood.

Although he didn't join Xuesha Peak, he often used the name of head teacher to do his best in Xuesha Peak.

Although Xu He's aptitude is mediocre, he has indeed benefited a lot from the acquiescence of the Master Teacher.

It can be said that this Xu He was able to achieve his current level of cultivation with a mere three-attribute spiritual root, and it can be said that he was blackmailed in the name of the real Chi Ling.

Now he is being attacked by the crowd, and only his left arm is left to support the situation.

"You bastard! Who gave you the courage to sneak up on me behind your back? Don't you know who I am?"

An old man with white beard and hair was not moved, but laughed at him instead.

"You are usually a bully, but you never thought that you really regarded yourself as a person. Let me tell you! Killing you is an order from the head teacher himself."

"What? No, I don't believe it. I want to see him with my own eyes. You take me to see him. I will definitely ask him to give me an explanation for this matter!"

"Confession? What do you want to explain? If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you break in. It's your confession!"

The killing intent on the face of the white-haired monk on the right is as real as it is.

The spiritual weapon he controls is a mace that is as tall as a person. His moves are rampant, and there is an unstoppable terrifying momentum between opening and closing.

The spirit weapon of another monk is just the opposite, it is a fire-attribute jasper double ring.

The double rings move freely in the air, and when they move, they look like a dragon going out to sea, specially entwining the opponent's spiritual weapon.

The old man with white beard and hair in the middle controls a water attribute flying sword.

This person is good at illusion, dozens of flying swords form a sword array in the air, attacking and defending in one.

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