You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

On Shuiyue Peak.

A group of Shuiyue Peak disciples formed a formation and desperately resisted the attack of the foreign enemy.

Although Shuiyue Peak is all female disciples.

But their Shuiyue Peak has an original sword formation created by Master Jingzhen.

The more people, the stronger the power.

After the invasion of foreign enemies, the disciples of Shuiyue Peak, under the leadership of senior sister Shen Feixia, immediately gathered the power of the entire peak to form a sword formation.

The power of this sword formation is extraordinary.

Ordinary Jindan disciples cannot get close at all.

Even the Nascent Soul master could only flee in confusion under the sword formation of hundreds of Shuiyue Peak disciples.

Seeing that the sword formation at Shuiyue Peak could not be broken for a while.

These enemies simply refused to fight head-on with the Shuiyue Peak disciples.

Instead, they looted and looted the Shuiyue Peak.

Whenever they see the Shuiyue Peak Sword Formation coming to kill, these people will disperse in a hurry and go to rob somewhere else.

The Shuiyue Peak disciples were unable to separate, even though the sword formation was powerful.

But the other party won't confront you head-on.

They could only watch as Shuiyue Peak was snatched away bit by bit.

The only thing they can do is to control the sword formation with all their strength to kill the enemy.

When Xiao Yun arrived, Shuiyue Peak was already in a mess.

Shuiyuefeng didn't have many treasures to begin with.

After searching for a while, almost everything was searched.

After looting Shuiyue Peak, the enemies rushed to Aoki Peak where elixirs were stored, Divine Sword Peak where weapons were refined, and Dragon Head Peak where scriptures and treasures were stored.

These three peaks are the richest places of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Xiao Yun was relieved when he saw that there were no serious casualties among the disciples of Shuiyue Peak.

After explaining to Shen Feixia, the senior sister of Shuiyue Peak, that she should go to Xiaozhu Peak to meet Zhong Tianyan, she prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Xiao Yun discovered that there were fewer disciples in Shuiyue Peak than in other peaks.

There are less than a hundred.

Xiao Yun glanced around and found no sign of Zhao Xiaohuan.

Then he asked: "Senior Sister Shen, why didn't I see my friend Zhao Xiaohuan? Where is she?"

Shen Feixia frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, she asked, "Zhao Xiaohuan? We at Shuiyue Peak don't have a disciple with this name."

"There is no such disciple? How is it possible!" Xiao Yun said with a smile, "She often helps in Senior Sister Qu Ting's private kitchen. Could it be that she has another name?"

When Shen Feixia heard Xiao Yun talk about working in Qu Ting's private kitchen, she immediately showed a look of enlightenment.

"It turns out, Junior Brother Xiao, you are talking about the handyman disciples."

"Can handyman disciples also be considered disciples of Shuiyue Peak?"

"Haha, Junior Brother Xiao, you really love to joke..."

The smile on Xiao Yun's face suddenly froze, and he couldn't help but frown.

Why are the handyman disciples not considered disciples?

Aren't I also a handyman disciple of Xiaozhu Peak...

Seeing Xiao Yun's unkind expression, Shen Feixia immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing.

The Xiao Yun in front of me seems to be a handyman in Xiaozhu Peak.

She quickly smiled awkwardly and said: "The handyman disciples of Shuiyue Peak are not qualified to live on the mountain."

"They are all at the foot of the mountain. Junior Brother Xiao, the Zhao Xiaohuan you mentioned often helps Qu Ting, and he is probably at Qu Ting's place now."

Xiao Yun nodded slightly to Shen Feixia and said, "I understand. Senior Sister Shen, please go to Xiaozhu Peak to join Senior Brother Zhong as soon as possible. Junior Brother, I will go first."

"Junior Brother Xiao, why don't we get together..."

Shen Feixia was about to invite Xiao Yun to leave with her, but when she was halfway through her words, Xiao Yun had already risen with his sword.

He disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Shen Feixia frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy in her heart.

A junior sister stood up immediately and said, "Then why is Xiao Yun so rude? Senior sister was talking to him, and he ran away!"

"That's right, he's just a whistleblower. Why are you dragging him? Do you really take yourself seriously?"

"A handyman disciple is just a handyman disciple, and he doesn't understand any rules!"

......

A group of female disciples were chattering non-stop. Shen Feixia said solemnly, "Okay, shut up, everyone, and go to Xiaozhu Peak to join Senior Brother Zhong."

After being scolded by Shen Feixia, all the female disciples obediently shut their mouths.

Everyone flew towards Xiaozhu Peak with their swords.

Xiao Yun did not go directly to other peaks.

Instead, they came to the foot of Shuiyue Peak.

Before even waiting for Senior Sister Qu Ting's personal chef, Xiao Yun's heart dropped.

Shuiyue Peak has no fewer disciples than other peaks, but most of them are handyman disciples.

These handyman disciples do not have advanced cultivation skills, and they usually just do chores.

They had no power to resist the enemy's arrival.

At this moment, there are disheveled female disciples everywhere at the foot of the mountain.

Some of them were lying on the ground with lifeless eyes.

Some were curled up and trembling.

Others buried their heads in their arms and cried silently...

Of course, the most numerous ones were the cold corpses lying on the ground.

Seeing the miserable condition of these female disciples, a fire seemed to be lit in Xiao Yun's chest.

The remaining compassion in his heart was burned away by anger!

......

Qu Ting's private kitchen restaurant.

Waves of screams came from the lobby.

A strong, rough-looking man held a ghost-headed sword and repeatedly slapped the cheek of a Shuiyue Peak handyman disciple.

This handyman disciple was trapped on a pillar in the hall, his clothes were disheveled and his eyes were dull.

Her originally beautiful face had been swollen from being beaten, and her body was covered with scars.

With every blow of the knife, the female disciple let out heart-rending screams.

Qu Ting knelt and crawled to the feet of the rude man, hugged his calf tightly and said, "Stop fighting, please stop fighting!"

"I'll take care of you. You can do whatever you want to me."

The rough-looking man kicked Qu Ting away and said: "Go away, I don't believe you today, there are still people who are not afraid of beating!"

"Don't worry, it's your fault!"

"Wait until I deal with this ungrateful bitch first, and then I will deal with you!"

After saying that, the rough-looking man stabbed the knife into the lower abdomen of the handyman disciple.

This knife is very particular. It can cause pain and death, but it will not kill people.

"Ah~!" There was another heartbreaking scream.

The rough man smiled cruelly and said, "How is it? Do you still dare to refuse me now?"

The handyman disciple who was tied to the pillar suddenly laughed too, and she spat a mouthful of blood on the rough man's face.

Weakly said: "I... only belong to Senior Brother Xiao... alone... you, a... beast... are worthy... ...Let me serve you..."

The rude man was furious, grabbed the handyman disciple's neck and shouted angrily: "Say it again! Say it again!"

Upon seeing this, Qu Ting immediately knelt forward and hugged the rude man's leg and said: "Please let her go! You are going to strangle her to death!"

"I'll satisfy you. I'm a better servant than her..."

The rude man kicked Qu Ting away again and said, "Get out! I just want this chaste and fierce woman to turn into a slut!"

Qu Ting was kicked out, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she fell to the ground helplessly. She struggled and looked at the handyman disciple who was tied to the pillar and cried bitterly: "Xiao Huan, it's important to save your life first!"

"I beg you, just promise him!"

Although Zhao Xiaohuan was seriously injured, she could still laugh at this time.

"Killing me...Senior Brother Xiao...will make you...a life worse than death!!!"