I've been reborn, who still chases the school hunk?

Suddenly, a dazzling signal flower bloomed in the sky, like the brightest star in the night sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention. In and out of the city, whether it was the common people or the martial arts masters, they all looked up at the same time. The gorgeous light seemed to carry an inexplicable call, which made everyone's heartbeat accelerate.

The disciples of Medicine King Valley, like arrows shot from a bow, quickly ran to the location indicated by the signal. Their faces were full of determination and resoluteness. This was not just a simple assembly, but an emergency order from the sect. Every disciple knew the importance of it and dared not neglect it in the slightest.

Outside the city, Gui Jianchou led dozens of elite soldiers and generals, ready for battle. He was dressed in a black robe, with an upright figure, like an unshakable mountain. His eyes were like torches, penetrating through the layers of people, confronting the evil disciples two miles away. Beside him, core and inner disciples such as Shen Longyuan lined up in a row, each of them exuding a strong aura, as if ready to face a violent storm at any time. In addition, there were dozens of masters from different sects to help, they were either standing or standing, or concentrating, or their eyes were like lightning, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Inside the city, the crowd surged, and the noise rose and fell. People came out of their homes, gathered together, and gradually formed a battle formation. Lu Xuanxin and her three female companions walked out of the crowd, only to see that the number of evil followers on the opposite side had exceeded 10,000, and it was as dark as a dark cloud. The reinforcements from the righteous side also arrived one after another. The number of people on both sides was equal, exceeding 10,000. A great battle was about to begin.

The good and the evil, as if they had agreed, gathered here at the same time. This land, originally peaceful and tranquil, has now turned into a small battlefield. Lu Xuanxin and the other two girls stood at the back of the crowd, looking at the densely packed disciples in front of them, with an inexplicable emotion in their hearts. They could hardly tell who was who, let alone find acquaintances.

"Why are there so many people suddenly here?" a person who came later asked the person who arrived earlier curiously.

"The evil followers have gathered. I heard that there are more than 10,000 of them." The first person to arrive answered solemnly.

"Oh no! The enemy is numerous and we are few, what should we do?" The people who came later seemed a little panicked.

"Don't be afraid. You see, we have a lot of people on our side, and reinforcements are coming continuously." The first person to arrive comforted.

"Brother, you are really well-informed, but why did they choose to gather here?" the people who came later asked in confusion.

"No one can explain the reason for this. It's probably because the evil followers knew that righteous people would gather here, so they came here on purpose; and when the righteous people heard that the evil followers were here, they naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity." The person who arrived first explained.

The righteous take it as their duty to eradicate evil, while the evil regards killing the righteous as their honor. The two sides are as hostile as fire and water, and they cannot live together. This confrontation has lasted for hundreds of years, and every collision will lead to a bloody storm.

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, and rumors about evil geniuses were heard from time to time. Some said that the new saint of Yaoyue Palace was only seventeen years old, but she was already a three-star great spiritual master, and she was so beautiful that she seemed to be a natural beauty; others said that Hehuan Sect also welcomed a new saint, who was so charming and seductive that she could seduce people at first sight, but it was dangerous to get close to her because she was good at using poison and seduction.

Lu Xuanxin and the other two girls listened to the discussions quietly, knowing that this gathering was of great importance and might be a decisive battle between good and evil. She couldn't help but think of Meng Xiaoqing and Sister Ziyao from Jingjiang Capital, wondering if they would also appear in this battle. How great it would be if they could come!

"Dongfang Yu from Ziyun Sect is here too. She is the sect master's last disciple. At the age of 26, she is already a nine-star great spiritual master. Half a year ago, she challenged a one-star spiritual king alone and remained undefeated. I wonder how much her cultivation has improved now?" said a disciple with admiration on her face.

“It is very difficult to make further breakthroughs after reaching this level of cultivation, but large sects are rich in resources, so maybe she really encountered some adventure.” Another disciple said enviously.

"Miss Qianye of Biyun Palace is also a nine-star great spiritual master. I heard that she once escaped from the hands of a two-star spiritual king. Her strength is extraordinary." Another disciple added.

"And Miss Qin Lan from Yaowang Valley, who just killed the evil Li Peng two days ago. He was a one-star spiritual king with a bad reputation, but unexpectedly she fell into the hands of a top spiritual master. Qin Lan's talent is truly admirable." A disciple said with emotion.

"Li Peng is dead? That man was an extremely cruel guy. He once massacred an entire city and dug out the hearts of children for food. Now he finally died at the hands of a righteous person. It is really gratifying." Another disciple said angrily.

"After all, the evil ways are no match for the good ways. But then again, the evil ways also have a few dark horse characters, such as Cang Lei and Yu Zhanguan. I wonder if they will come?" a disciple asked curiously.

Lu Xuanxin silently memorized these names, and felt that Qingzhou was really a place where geniuses arose in large numbers, and high-level spiritual masters gathered, far surpassing the Nebula Empire. The road to cultivation was already difficult, and in addition to talent and resources, it also required a long time and unremitting efforts. She looked at the dense crowd in front of her, and an inexplicable pride surged in her heart.

At the front, although Gui Jianchou is the young master of Medicine King, his cultivation is only a four-star great spiritual master, which is not impressive in the eyes of high-level cultivators. However, no one dares to underestimate him, because he is only 23 years old and is proficient in alchemy. If he devotes himself to martial arts, his cultivation will definitely go further. His eyes are like torches, through the layers of people, confronting the evil leader on the opposite side. His heart is full of firm belief and endless pride. He knows that he shoulders the glory and mission of Medicine King Valley. No matter how powerful the enemy is, he will not retreat.

At this time, Qin Lan, Feng Wushang and other representatives of Yaowang Valley stood side by side with Dongfang Yu, Qianye and other elites of Ziyun and Biyun. Each of their faces was full of determination and resoluteness, as if they could shake the world. Their momentum was as majestic as the mountains and the sea, making every righteous disciple feel extremely excited and encouraged.

On the other side, Fang Junxiong, Cang Lei, Yu Zhanguan and other evil leaders also had stern faces and were ready for battle. Their eyes flashed with cruelty and bloodthirstiness, as if they had already regarded the righteous disciples as lambs to be slaughtered. Their bodies were as agile as tigers and leopards, and they exuded powerful auras, making every righteous disciple feel extremely depressed and uneasy.

The battle was about to start! Fang Junxiong rushed towards Feng Wushang with a blood-red hammer in his hand and roared: "Feng Wushang! You cheated and beat me two days ago, but today I want to kill you!" In fact, he was not as skilled as the other person but shamelessly framed Feng Wushang. His voice was like thunder, and the disciples around him felt a ringing in their ears.

Feng Wushang disdained his words and bravely accepted the challenge, dragging his sword forward. His eyes flashed with determination, as if he had already put life and death aside. He knew that this battle was crucial for the righteous path, and he must go all out to win a good start to boost morale.

"Bang, bang, bang!" With the sound of weapons clashing, the two figures kept crossing and separating. Feng Wushang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression becoming more solemn. He didn't expect that in just two days, Fang Junxiong's injuries not only healed, but his cultivation also improved. It was really scary. However, he did not retreat or fear at all, but instead strengthened his belief in victory. He knew that this battle was not only for himself but also for the entire righteous path!

Fang Junxiong vomited blood, his face was ferocious, he glanced at Feng Wushang with a cruel smile on his face: "Hey, I have to thank you for showing mercy, otherwise how could I take advantage of this serious injury to break through the realm?" His eyes flashed with madness and determination, as if this injury had become an opportunity for his promotion.

On the road of cultivation, hard training alone is far from enough, actual combat is the key to improving strength. Feng Wushang heard this and snorted coldly, with a flash of disdain in his eyes: "Humph! Even if your realm has improved, so what? I can still kill you!" As he spoke, he threw two elixirs into his mouth, picked up the knife, and rushed up again like lightning.

Fang Junxiong looked at Feng Wushang's movements, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily. Fighting with the people of Medicine King Valley is really a headache. He muttered to himself, it's not that he doesn't have elixirs, but he can't eat them casually like the people of Medicine King Valley. Elixirs are a scarce resource for them, and there are few alchemists. Most of them have to buy them from the righteous, so they are naturally precious. Every time they use elixirs, they are very careful and try to maximize the effectiveness. This is also one of the reasons why the evil disciples always like to make trouble for the righteous, isn't it just for their elixirs.

The two fought until the sky was dark and the ground was cracked for several feet. Spiritual energy overflowed and a storm arose. The surrounding scenery seemed to be distorted by their fight. The trees swayed, the dust flew, and it was a mess. However, in this chaotic battlefield, there were still two disciples standing still. One used a spiritual power shield to block, and the other held a treasure to defend, looking quite calm.

After several rounds of fighting, Fang Junxiong's face was as pale as paper, and he pounded the ground with his bloody fists, gasping for breath. Feng Wushang was not much better, his clothes were torn, his breath was disordered, but he swallowed two more pills, dragged the knife, his eyes were firm, and he attacked again.

At this time, there was a strong man on the evil side carrying a big knife, staring at Feng Wushang with his eyes, with an evil smile on his lips: "Brother Feng has so many pills, how about giving me some?" Before he finished speaking, he swung his knife and killed him. The knife flashed like lightning, carrying a fierce murderous aura.

"Damn it! Yu Zhanguan, do you want to bully the minority with your numbers? I'm here to fight you!" The beautiful girl Dongfang Yu, wearing a long white gauze dress and holding a bone whip in her hand, shouted tenderly and rushed towards Yu Zhanguan lightly. There was a fighting spirit in her eyes, as if she was not afraid of the challenge of this strong man.

"Oh, with such a beautiful woman in front of me, how could I show mercy? Don't blame me if I hurt you." Yu Zhanguan smiled evilly, the blade flashed like lightning, and his moves were killing moves. His eyes were full of greed and desire, as if he wanted to take away everything from Dongfang Yu.

"Haha, Lao Yu, you don't understand romance, but I do. Miss Dongfang, let me play with you." A young man in red jumped out of the evil crowd and ran straight to Dongfang Yu. His eyes flashed with playfulness and teasing, as if he regarded this battle as a game.

"How can this be! Are you bullying us? Sisters, go!" Upon hearing this, several women behind Dongfang Yu waved their weapons and rushed forward. Their eyes were full of determination and anger, as if they wanted to kill all these evil disciples.

"Brothers, did you see that? Those beauties on the opposite side have lots of elixirs. Be quick or you will miss out!" Upon hearing this, the evil disciples immediately swarmed over like hungry wolves seeing sheep. Their eyes were filled with greed and fanaticism, as if they wanted to plunder everything.

For a while, the battlefield was in chaos. The front fought fiercely, and the back was not to be outdone. The evil disciples were as ferocious as wolves among a flock of sheep, while the righteous disciples were defeated step by step, with heavy casualties. The smell of blood and the fluctuations of spiritual power intertwined, forming a cruel and chaotic scene.

"Young Master, where are we going?" Shen Longyuan asked anxiously while protecting Gui Jianchou and fighting and retreating. His eyes were full of worry and anxiety, as if he was not optimistic about the outcome of this battle.

"Xuanxin and Jianxiao have been missing for two days. I am worried about their safety and want to go look for them." Gui Jianchou said, scanning the crowd. His eyes flashed with determination and resoluteness, as if he was determined to find the two girls no matter what. He held the ear of a king tripod in his hand, and smashed it when he encountered an enemy and then quickly fled. His movements were agile and powerful, as if he used the king tripod as his own weapon.

However, reality is always cruel. Although they are the elite among the elites, there are many evil disciples and they are quite powerful. Gui Jianchou, as the young master of Yaowang Valley, is well-known and was soon surrounded by several people. Their eyes were full of greed and fanaticism, as if they wanted to capture this young master alive.