This sect is going against the sky

"It is said that the people of Medicine King's Valley take saving the common people as their mission. They must not be idiots who take advantage of others' danger. Why don't they give some face and leave here? My Xuanming God Sect owes Medicine King's Valley a favor. What do fellow Taoists think?"

Bei Mingyuan's face was so gloomy that he could squeeze out ink, his eyes wished to poke a hole in Ye Qingxue's body, but he had to calm down and said.

After all, in the current situation, even if Ye Qingxue was killed, nothing could be made up for.

Although the Xuanming God Sect is the largest sect in Beimo and one of the few imperial powers, the Yaowang Valley is not far behind in terms of strength and background.

In the current situation, it is best not to tear your face apart.

"The Beiming leader's words are wrong. According to Fengmou, even if my Medicine King Valley is gone, it may be difficult for your teacher to swallow this opportunity in the end."

Bei Mingyuan frowned at Feng Zhengping's words.

There was a hint of anger on his face, and he glared at Feng Zhengping angrily: "What do you mean? My Xuanming God Sect can't do it, so it's alright if you come from Medicine King Valley?"

"Master Beiming, don't get me wrong. It's not that I look down on the strength of the Xuanming God Sect, but that the ancient battlefield is not limited to me, Medicine King Valley and Guijiao. Both Yuan Pavilion and Wuji Palace have arrived."

Feng Zhengping paused for a moment, then continued:
"Even the masters of Nanye and Xihai's sects have gathered together. Even if I, Yao Wanggu, retreat, with the power of the Xuanming God Sect alone, the Xuanming Sect Master really thinks that he can retreat completely, right?"

Bei Mingyuan pondered for a while, and always felt that there was something in this person's words: "Then listen to the meaning of Daoist Feng?"

"Harmony is beneficial to both. I, Medicine King Valley, are willing to cooperate with Xuanming God Sect. I don't know what Xuanming God Sect thinks?"

"Senior Feng, the Spirit Grass Garden is here. If Yaowanggu wants the natural materials and earthly treasures here, just go and get them. My teaching has no plans to share the opportunities equally with others." Beiming Lingyue's The voice suddenly rang.

Bei Mingyuan has always doted on this only daughter, and upon hearing this, she didn't refute it, which was regarded as acquiescing to her actions.

After all, Feng Zhengping was also the Great Elder of Yaowang Valley, and he always kept his promises, and no one dared to show him face. Suddenly, he was rejected face to face by a little girl, and his face stiffened for a moment.

But it was only a flash, and soon returned to normal.

Beiming Lingyue didn't realize that there was something wrong with these words. Although she rejected the olive branch thrown by Yaowanggu, she also expressed her position.

Everyone wants a chance, but there is only one. The most direct way is to rely on one's ability.

"However, my Xuanming God Sect came first to this place. Please, Senior Feng, find another treasure land." Seeing that Beimingyuan did not stop her, Beiming Lingyue continued.

The entire Spirit Grass Garden covers an area of ​​tens of miles, and the area can be regarded as vast. Even if Yaowang Valley leaves this place, as long as it can break through the formation, there is no need to worry about not being able to get those natural materials and earthly treasures.

Having said so much, Feng Zhengping is still a person with a head and a face, so he just touched his face, not to mention that Xuanming God doesn't want to see them at all, even if he changes his words right now, he can't get rid of this old face Stay here.

"In that case, then Feng will not bother."

With a smile on his face, he cupped his hands at Bei Mingyuan, Feng Zhengping put on a cold face, and waved to the disciples behind him: "Let's go!"

Then he turned around and left.

After dismissing the people in Yaowang Valley, Beiming Lingyue turned around.
She walked in front of Ye Qingxue, and suddenly kicked that beautiful face mercilessly.

Ye Qingxue's hands were bound, and even her cultivation was suppressed to death by Beiming Lingyue. She didn't have the slightest strength to resist at all, so she could only endure her kick forcefully.

Her entire head was trampled into the sand, and she couldn't even groan.

"Elder Sister!"

"Sister!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect were startled by the incident before them, and shouted loudly.

"Stop pretending to be dead here, get up!"

Seeing Ye Qingxue's sudden silence, Beiming Lingyue kicked her in the chest again dissatisfied.

"No~"

Ye Qingxue groaned in pain.

Immediately, she felt her scalp go numb, and Beiming Lingyue pulled her long hair and lifted her up.

The side of Ye Qingxue's face was already swollen high after being slapped by Beiming Lingyue before, but now that she has suffered this calamity again, her originally beautiful face suddenly swelled like a pig's head, and she couldn't even see it. .

But even in such an embarrassing situation, those clear and bright eyes still seemed to be full of stars, stubbornly and unyieldingly glaring at Beiming Lingyue in front of him.

"Are you the elder sister of these people?"

Beiming Lingyue rolled her eyeballs a few times and suddenly smiled.

Ye Qingxue took her expression into her eyes. Hearing this, her eyes moved slightly, and she became vigilant: "What do you want to do?"

A bad premonition arose instinctively, and before Ye Qingxue could think about it, Beiming Lingyue grabbed her neck and lifted her up.

"Is she your senior sister?"

Beiming Lingyue looked at the few disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect in the formation.

"Witch, let her go, you're going to rush at my mother."

Before anyone else could answer, Luo Yinger struggled and roared in this direction.

It's just that she was also tightly entangled, and there were two disciples of the Xuanming God Sect guarding her. As soon as she took a step, she was wrapped around her body with a rope and dragged back.

"You are not qualified enough."

Beiming Lingyue glanced at her coldly, not annoyed at all, her eyes flicked back and forth between Ye Qingxue and those Heavenly Emperor Sect disciples, her eyes revealed deep thought: "Why not?"

Everyone in the Heavenly Emperor Sect couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was in her gourd, so they didn't dare to accept it casually.

Seeing that no one answered, the corner of Beiming Lingyue's mouth twitched into a sneer, and the hand pinching Ye Qingxue's neck suddenly increased her strength, and her tone was filled with bone-chilling indifference: "If that's the case, it's useless to keep you. .”

After finishing speaking, he made a gesture to break the opponent's neck.

Everyone in the Heavenly Emperor Sect was shocked by her aura, and Qi Qi changed their expressions.

"Wait a moment!"

"She is the eldest sister of my Heavenly Emperor Sect!"

someone shouted.

Hearing the answer she wanted, Beiming Lingyue relaxed her grip a little bit, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and looked at the few weak disciples in the formation.

"That's fine."

Beiming Lingyue took a few steps closer, "Since you don't want her to die, then you'd better be obedient, otherwise... not only will you lose the flowery and jade-like elder sister of the Heavenly Emperor Sect."

Beiming Lingyue deliberately paused, and then pointed at the captured disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect, with a sinister tone in her tone: "It's them, none of them can live."