A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Xuanling Palace.

Elder Xuan hurriedly broke through the eighteen restrictions and knelt in front of the barrier on the top of the mountain.

"Ancestor, there is a riot of beasts in the spirit beast domain, the shaman has lost contact, and the nourishment and supply formation in the domain is probably damaged and has been sealed."

"Those bastards from Cang Yan City have somehow instigated the four major academies, as well as some aristocratic families, to ask us for the explanation from the Spirit Beast Domain."

There was silence in the air, leaving Elder Xuan alone kneeling on the ground, anxiously waiting for an answer.

After a long while, a long and simple voice came, and he asked: "Cang Yan City? I heard about it when I was in seclusion. Now it's time to go and see it in person."

A wave of spiritual energy came from the valley barrier, and an old man walked out slowly from it, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

The old man lowered his eyes, looked at Elder Xuan who was crawling on the ground with compassionate eyes, and spoke the cruelest words in the kindest tone.

"It's just a tiny grasshopper, and you actually let them jump around so fast. Just crush it to death with one foot."

Elder Xuan swallowed, suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and said in an impassioned voice: "Ancestor is wise."

"Come on, let me go and take a look at those little jumping grasshoppers."

"Yes!"

Elder Xuan hurried to the front to lead the way, with an undisguised look of pride on his face. With the ancestor here, those little guys would have to flee in panic.

When Elder Xuan and the old man arrived, the leaders of the four major academies and several families had been waiting for quite some time.

Wen Rangchen's gaze instantly fell on the old man behind Elder Xuan.

This old man had kind eyes and looked insignificant, but he felt extremely dangerous.

"Xuanling Palace, you guys are going to..."

The elder of the Zhaoyu clan had just opened his mouth, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a pair of invisible hands strangling his throat.

Not only him, but everyone present felt the powerful pressure that seemed to come from God.

The kind-looking old man asked in a low voice, "Who among you is from Cang Yan City?"

Wen Rangchen's face was solemn and his heart was completely tense.

With the support of the ancestor, Elder Xuan was much faster in identifying Wen Rangchen: "He is it!"

As Elder Xuan finished speaking, Wen Rangchen immediately felt an extremely strong pressure falling on him like a mountain.

He hadn't felt this kind of powerlessness for many years.

Even before in Cang Yan Continent, when he used the whole sect's strength to resist those people from Xuan Ling Continent, he still had the strength to fight.

But now he was being pressed so hard that he was like an ant being manipulated at will.

This old man is probably already at the peak of Golden Immortal status.

Wen Rangchen's body was under the control of the old man's power, and his neck was strangled by the wrinkled hands.

The old man began to test Wen Rangchen with his other hand, and then his expression changed slightly.

At the age of 226, he has already reached the level of Half-Step Profound Immortal, second only to Golden Immortal.

With such talent, even when he was young and had the peak of his spiritual power, he could stand shoulder to shoulder with those chosen ones.

If he devours such a talent, even the Heavenly Dao will be inferior to him in the future.

"My dear friend, I would like to invite you to be my guest."

The old man had a smile on his face that came from the bottom of his heart. At first glance, one would really think he was an ordinary and friendly old man.

But only Wen Rangchen himself knew that now he could hardly utter a word.

It’s a bit... frustrating!

However, he is indeed a rebellious person and dares to take risks. Otherwise, how could he have burned his boats and achieved the ascension of the entire sect in Cang Yan Continent at that time.

And now, it’s just a matter of evacuation, not seriously injuring the old man, so he can still do it.

Just when Wen Rangchen was about to escape.

The phantom jade plate of Elder Xuan began to vibrate, and a hurried and panicked voice was heard, which was heard clearly by everyone in the room.

"Elder Xuan, the spirit beasts! All the spirit beasts have escaped from the spirit beast area."

"Elder Xuan, it's the White Bone Desolate Dragon! The desolate dragon that died long ago!!"

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The roar of the spirit beast became louder and louder, and the ground began to shake uncontrollably. Bei Wan could even clearly see the smoke and dust coming from the distance as the spirit beast galloped.

Several figures flashed back quickly from not far away.

Zhang Zixing said: "They are running in a straight line, not encircling us."

Mo Yan said: "It's the same over there, they're not coming for us."

Zhao Yujiao nodded: "I saw the same thing over there."

"In other words, the beast tide is not coming towards us. We just need to hide from it." Wei Chenyu blurted out.

Zhao Yuren also interjected: "It's such a big area, you can just dodge it if you say so!"

As soon as he finished speaking, something was forced into his hand.

Zhao Yuren looked in the direction where the situation was taking place and saw the one-armed girl from Nanzhou College distributing pills and magic weapons to everyone present.

"I have distributed the elixirs and magic tools to you. Don't be reluctant to use them. The rest is up to fate and life and death. It all depends on ourselves."

Zhao Yuren looked at the half-step super-immortal-level elixirs and magic weapons in his hands and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

But feeling the beast tide getting closer, Zhao Yuren shook his head and cleared the inappropriate thoughts from his mind.

The beasts were surging, tearing apart everything in their path. Dust and smoke were rising everywhere. If you ran, you would definitely not be able to escape.

There are things flying in the sky, running on the ground, and even crawling on the ground, leaving people nowhere to hide.

Finally, someone panicked, took the magic weapon and pills given by Bei Wan, and ran away.

Wei Chenyu looked at the reserve member from his own academy who ran away and opened his mouth to stop him, but was held back by Yu Jue.

Bei Wan looked at him but didn't speak again. Instead, he looked down at his hands.

With one person taking the lead, there will naturally be a second and a third.

After a total of five people had escaped, the beast tide had arrived.

Just as Zhao Yujiao was about to unsheathe the sword in his hand, he felt a chill on his body. When he looked carefully, he could not feel anything.

The invisible dragon breath lingered over everyone.

Bei Wan looked down at his wrist. The little silver dragon looked into his eyes, then took the initiative to stick its head out from his wrist and touch Bei Wan's fingertips.

Bei Wan smiled silently, shy and cute, and gently tapped Xiaolong's head with her fingertips, just like before.

The little silver dragon poked the cricket pupae secretly, then wrapped it around the little girl's wrist again.

Bei Wan raised his eyes, and the faint smile on his face disappeared: "Defend, don't attack."

The Phoenix Fire spread with the wind, as light as a piece of red silk, lingering around everyone.

With the dual blessing of Phoenix Fire and Dragon Breath, as long as they don't take the initiative to launch killing moves, this wave of beasts is not coming for them, and they should be able to avoid it.

In order to reassure everyone, Bei Wan stood at the front.

The beast tide engulfed her figure, but there was no violent fluctuation, and the phoenix fire was still wrapped around them.

Zhao Yujiao raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect that there was really nothing wrong.

All the defensive magic weapons were deployed, and the dragon breath and phoenix fire around the body became the most advantageous shielding artifacts. The aura of the spirit beast blended into the beast tide and did not cause any disturbance.

There were faint shrill screams coming from not far away, which should have been made by those people who had just escaped.

Bei Wan remained calm.

Sometimes you help people once, twice, or three times, but you can’t continue. Everyone has their own destiny. Sometimes if you force help on others, the other party may not appreciate it, and it may even cause your own luck to backfire.

"You are really brave!"

Mo Yan raised his hand and knocked Bei Wan on the head.

Who understands the shock I felt when I saw my junior sister rush to the front just now?

He didn't even have time to catch up!

Bei Wan turned around and looked at the rushing beasts, feeling somewhat uneasy: "Are they running in the direction of... the place where I was struck by lightning just now?"

"Why are they running over there? Do they want to be struck by lightning?" Zhang Zichen asked.

"No." A voice unfamiliar to the young people present said, "They are trying to escape."

Bei Wan's eyes lit up and he turned to look towards the source of the sound.

A figure slowly emerged there. The man was wearing a bright and clear aqua blue gown, and the scholarly air was almost engraved in his bones.

One of the geniuses of Cang Yan City, Gui Dao, knows this feeling.

"Uncle Bai!"

Seeing this, Bei Wan's voice was tinged with a slight joy.

The smile on Bai Ciqing's lips faded a little when he saw the little girl's empty left sleeve.

The little girl waved her hands quickly: "It's okay, Uncle Bai, what should we do now?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Bai Ciqing.

The elders have arrived and are very capable. This group of young people instantly feel like they have found a backbone.

"Old White! Bring those kids here. This is the only way to survive! As many of you as can get out alive will win!"

A capable and slightly aggressive female voice came from Bai Ciqing's phantom jade plate.

Bai Ciqing called out to these young men from different camps: "Let's go."