Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

The other family heads looked solemn when they saw Nangong Shan leaving in a hurry.

How could the other party move so fast?

News just came from Wanqi Prefecture, and in the blink of an eye, the other party had arrived in Nangong Prefecture.

"It shouldn't be! Nangong Prefecture is in the south, Wanqi Prefecture is in the north, and there is Shangguan Prefecture in between. How did that strong man do this?" Dongfang Yang asked the thoughts of several family heads. Confuse.

In order to prevent each other from suddenly intruding, isolation formations have been set up between states.

Except for saints, only the owner of this formation can enter at will according to the order of the family head.

Now that strong man is like no one in the eight major states, it is simply terrifying.

Several family heads showed deep fear in their eyes.

A strange emotion flashed across Wan Qi Mao's eyes. He did not leave immediately to return to Wan Qi Prefecture. Instead, he sent a message to the family elders to inquire about the situation there.

Wu Machen looked at the elder who was still lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and asked, "What are the characteristics of this person?"

The Great Elder Wuma shook his head and said: "Master, there is a light layer of mist around the other party. We cannot peek at her face at all. I heard that the voice that spoke was that of a woman, holding a nine-foot-long bamboo pole and dancing like a tiger."

Wu Machen's face darkened slightly, female cultivator?

A group of powerful men from Wuma Prefecture were beaten to the ground by a female cultivator!

Elder Wuma noticed the low pressure all over Wu Machen and felt embarrassed and ashamed.

They were even more worried that Wu Machen would blame them for this.

Elder Wuma said cautiously: "Master, when the other party beat us, they didn't use any extra force at all. They only used a bamboo pole to beat us like this."

The third elder of Wuma immediately continued: "She also broke into the forbidden area of ​​​​Wuma's family, and even the ancestor was beaten. She obviously did not release any pressure. When we faced her, there was no resistance. Power."

The fifth elder of Wuma echoed: "Master, it's not that we don't want to resist her, we really can't resist her."

After the fifth elder finished speaking, he took a breath, indicating that they were really seriously injured.

"Master, although the injuries on our bodies appear to be only superficial injuries, we have tried every means but have been unable to cure these injuries," said the Fourth Elder of Wuma.

The elders know very well that they must set aside their responsibilities at this time.

Otherwise, their elders might be done with it.

After all, Wuma Chen now has a family head order, which is almost equivalent to controlling the power of life, death, appointment and removal of the entire Wuma State.

After listening to the words of several elders, Wu Machen's eyes were dark and dark, and his fear exceeded his anger.

The other family heads looked at each other, with a flash of horror in their eyes.

A female cultivator can actually grow to this point.

She won't become the next Feng Qingwu, right?

Their minds flashed to those female cultivators in the immortal world, and at the same time they also thought of Feng Qingran. Could it be that Feng Qingran was hiding her strength?

At this time, Wan Qixu received another message from the family elder.

"Master, she is still in Wanqi State. All the powerful people in our state are no match for her. We were driven away before we even got close to her."

"Master, what's wrong, she, she actually brought out the ancestor who was in retreat. She was slapping the ancestor in the face in public. The ancestor, the ancestor had no power to resist..."

"She, she beat the ancestor to the ground!"

"She is spanking the ancestor again. The ancestor is begging for mercy. Patriarch, please come back quickly!"

After listening to several sentences in succession, Wan Qixu's face turned extremely ugly.

When he was about to leave for Wanqi Prefecture, the message from the family elders came again.

"Master, please don't come back."

"The other party said that the reason why the ancestor was beaten in public was to scare the monkeys. As the leader of the family, the ancestor did not teach us well, so he was beaten."

"She also said that if the ancestor cannot restrain his own monks and respect monks from all walks of life in the future, she will come to beat the ancestor again."

Third Elder Wan Qi was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and face, watching Yan Yue slap his ancestor on the buttocks, and carefully transmitted the message to Wan Qi Xu.

Elder Wan Qisan discovered that the ones who were beaten the hardest were the elders and their direct descendants.

The rest are the ancestors.

Obviously, if Wan Qixu came back now, he would probably get a beating.

Thinking of this, Elder Wan Qi San couldn't help but envy Wan Qi Mao, and also regretted not taking up the task of picking up the contestants from the teleportation array.

If he had gone, Wan Qimao would have been beaten instead.

"Fairy, don't fight, please, don't fight. If you have any requests, just ask for it?" Patriarch Wanqi said with tears in his eyes.

His lifelong reputation was completely ruined!

The majesty and dignity of being a saint were also swept to the ground.

"As a saint of heaven, you should lead by example, right?" Yan Yue stopped and asked.

The aura on Patriarch Wanqi's body is quite pure, which proves that he is not completely evil and can still be saved.

Ancestor Wanqi nodded wildly, "Fairy, you are right, I should indeed lead by example. I will go to the teleportation array later to greet contestants from all walks of life."

He had heard from Wan Qixu that God was going to hold an exchange competition.

However, as an ancestor, it was not his turn to intervene in such matters, so he never asked about it.

I never thought that without asking, disaster would come from the sky!

It must be Wan Qixu's fault!

He had taught Wan Qimao before not to look down on any living creature, but it seemed that the other person didn't take it to heart at all.

No, the descendants get into trouble and the ancestors get beaten.

Yanyue gently patted Patriarch Wanqi's butt with a bamboo pole.

"That's not necessary. If you greet them with such a face, they will be frightened. You should take good care of them at Wanqi's house. Remember, every monk is equal, and no one is more noble than anyone else!"

Ouch! ——

Ancestor Wanqi cried out in pain, and then responded: "What the fairy said is that I will teach all the children of the Wanqi family a lesson later, and ensure that they will not step on an ant to death if they see it."

Yanyue heard the satisfactory answer and praised: "Not bad, I hope you can make a difference."

After Yan Yue finished speaking, her figure had disappeared.

Patriarch Wanqi breathed a sigh of relief when he noticed that Yanyue's aura disappeared.

An elder immediately stepped forward to help him up.

Patriarch Wanqi's body was in severe pain in his muscles and bones. He finally stood up tremblingly and saw the monk Wanqizhou lying on the ground.

His mind was trembling. There was such a powerful person in the outside world. It seemed that God really needed to take some measures!

"Go find Wan Qixu quickly and ask him to come see me right away!" Patriarch Wan Qixu roared.

In the sky above Wanqizhou, several family heads who had just arrived heard this roar.

They all looked at Wan Qixu sympathetically.

Wan Qixu was caught in a dilemma for a moment.

However, Patriarch Wanqi instantly noticed Wanqi Xu's aura and shouted: "Get down!"

Wan Qixu went down bravely and saluted: "Ancestor."

Ancestor Wanqi raised his hand, his eyes flashed, and said to the third elder beside him: "Go find a bamboo pole similar to the one in the fairy's hand."

The third elder looked stunned and said with a slight hesitation: "Ancestor, we don't grow bamboo in Wanqi Prefecture."