I raised a bunch of monsters in my sect

In addition to these five people, there are three others, and the senior sister, who are still fighting with Lonely Chuixue.

Mo Sangdu had finished the battle and seemed to be able to drink tea and rest. He was still grinding and chirping, which made Yulin Peak people roll their eyes and couldn't help but laugh.

Third Senior Brother, can you do it? If not, let me do it.

Hurry up and finish it as soon as possible. Let's go back to the peak to celebrate. It's been raining here, and you haven't gotten enough yet!

Dugu Chuixue was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. What the hell? He hadn't had enough fun yet, so he finally managed to throw away his arms and start a fight. When he was dealing with the No. 100 person just now, these juniors were like wolves, charging fiercely. In the past, the battle had been over, leaving him no chance to take action.

Now I can hunt a few small shrimps, but I still can’t have all the fun. It’s really...

I'm so angry that I can't seem to play anymore, alas...

Dugu Chuixue struck with a sword, and the senior sister and several of her companions were blown far away by the sword energy, and finally hung in ragged clothes on a tree.

After all, it is a scene that will be seen by fellow disciples. It doesn't want to be too bloody, so just teach him a lesson.

The two returned to the Black Bone Phoenix and quickly left this place before the next wave of fellow disciples arrived.

At this time, on the flying boat outside, the belated leader happened to see the flying monsters responsible for recording come back.

The disciple in charge of this activity immediately presented the recording stone and waited for him to check it out.

As a Nascent Soul stage boss, it only took a few seconds to quickly scan what happened in a few hours.

Hearing that the peak master of Peak 70 was not the one who complained to him about Yulin Peak, he looked at Gu Yanhui, who was isolated from the crowd, with strange eyes.

This guy is still so calm at this time, who slapped him in the face? Bah!

There are also these ignorant peak masters who are making noises. It’s really hard to deal with it.

I wonder if he is very tired from dealing with all kinds of things every day, yet everyone is approaching him like an idiot.

Ahem...

After he coughed suddenly, everyone closed their mouths knowingly.

The master held his breath and stared, and when he had arranged the score almost exactly, he replied to Gu Yan: Why don't you come over and explain it clearly!

Gu Yanhui sighed, preparing to accept the baptism of saliva from this head brother.

Looking at the other party's livid face, he suspected that he would be kicked out in the next second.

Although it's a pity, why am I still a little excited?

He swore that he really didn't want to be a heartless person, nor did he want to escape from some greedy woman. He just... suddenly felt tired.

For so many years, I have been among these women, and I have shouldered too many things that I shouldn't have in order to practice cultivation. Compared with what I have gained and what I have lost, it seems that I have lost more.

In this case, it might as well be...

When I was wandering in my mind and no longer knew which mountains I was thinking of, I suddenly heard a very unfamiliar name.

Real person without regrets.

Who is this person?

Everyone present was shocked, most of them had heard of it.

This person is the founder of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect and a master in the Mahayana period. Although the skills he practices are very evil, he is recognized by the righteous way and can be regarded as their ally in Shushan.

A few days ago, I heard that this person would bring some of his disciples to Shushan for exchanges and exchanges.

For such a big matter, as the peak master of Peak 72, everyone present could still receive the news.

Now I heard the headmaster suddenly mention it, but I didn't know the true meaning.

After the leader saw that these people were very interested in him, he suddenly dropped a bombshell.

This Master Wuhui was originally a disciple with the same name as my master. The two of them can be considered brothers.

Everyone was in an uproar, so shocked that their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

What? Master Wuhui is actually our disciple of Shushan?

This, this, this... is impossible, absolutely impossible... His old man's skills are not the same as ours, but they are very similar to the juniors from Yulin Peak. Could it be...

Although he was shouting, his voice became quieter as he spoke. It was obvious that he had connected Wu Xie's cultivation with the master of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect.

A being as powerful as Zhenren Wuhui is very upright in his actions. Therefore, no matter what kind of skills he practices, he cannot easily deny a person.

Otherwise, like the sect back then, they would have misunderstood an unnatural talent and kicked him out of the sect.

Coupled with this Wuhuizhenren, if Shushan can have three Mahayana periods, it will be incredible. Who else in this world can compete with him?

Those who still want to trample Shushan Mountain will probably have to tremble and retreat.

What a pity, what a pity.

Having said this, everyone understood that not only would Yulinfeng not be held accountable, on the contrary, the leader might even take a high look at Wu Xie, regard him as a peerless good seedling like Master Wuhui, and work hard to punish him. nourish.

This kind of thing is something you can't envy. Their disciples are all mediocre.

There are a few people who are relatively talented, but because they are too pedantic in doing things and are not good at dealing with others, they are excluded and isolated.

If you want to grow in such an environment, you must be a person with unlucky luck.

Gu Yanhui's heart, which was still hanging in the air, fell to the ground because of this. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad. Anyway, he had mixed emotions. He always felt that his state of mind was filled with dust and was very opaque.

This troubled him greatly.

However, before he could recover, he saw the head of the family waving to him, Feng Liu'er, come here. Senior brother has something to tell you.

As soon as he heard the words Feng Liu'er, Gu Yanhui felt like goosebumps were rising on his skin, and he shuddered involuntarily.

Normally, the head senior brother would only call him junior brother, and he would only call him that when he was related to that woman.

Judging from that woman's misunderstanding of him, it is almost certain that this time she has thrown some kind of problem into the head of the senior brother, and now he is still troubling himself.

Disciple, what a bunch of scoundrels, why don’t you come and save me as a master!

Fortunately, Ji Tong never let him down. Under his repeated calls, he finally arrived in time at the critical moment, giving him a reason to escape.

Seeing the dark figure flying towards him, Gu Yanhui let out a heart-shaking sound.

Ah - ah - my apprentices are back. They got the white-winged tiger. It must be like this, hahaha...

The remaining 72 Peak people were not blind, so they naturally saw the beast balls in Ji Tong's hands.

One or two of them were jealous and complained, Bah! It's so weird that they were allowed to reach the first place. How could they be so awesome in the physical training realm? It's simply unreasonable.

It's strange. How do they practice? Why have I never heard of them before? It's too low-key!

It's a good thing that they don't often walk around the sect, otherwise, there would be no chance for others to come forward, tsk tsk...