While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

"Here, junior sister, what should we do?"

After learning that the Xianzhen Sect had been robbed of treasures and its relationship with Song Zhi, Zhao Muyang was the first to panic.

Feng Ye on the side also looked anxious.

Only Song Zhi's face was calm, with a sigh of fate.

"It doesn't matter."

"The base will always come back. Let's keep it in the hands of the Xiao family for now."

"Two senior brothers, we know that the Xianzhen Sect is the fire sect of our Lingxian Sect."

"As for the posthumous affairs of the disciples of the Xianzhen Sect, let us handle it."

"We have also taken over the territory of the Xianzhen Sect."

After a brief silence, Song Zhi quickly assumed the responsibility of acting leader.

After she spoke, Feng Ye and Zhao Muyang responded seriously.

In today's Lingxian Sect, the servants are fine iron puppets, and the outer disciples are the children of Damo Zhouzhuang, Ji and Baili families.

Most of these disciples are in the Qi refining stage, and a few are in the early stage of foundation building.

When they heard that Feng Ye said that they had something serious to do, the disciples immediately became excited.

Seeing the disciples of the Lingxian Sect pouring out, Song Zhi rose into the air and stood in the middle of Wentian Mountain.

She looked down at the Xinjin sect that had been destroyed by violence, with a calm expression on her face.

The Tianji Lost Formation has been spread around Wentian Mountain quietly.

If Xiao Heng and Xiao Hanguang dared to fight back, she would kill them both no matter how hard she tried.

Zhenyuan Tower Immortal Artifact is related to the future of Qianhu Cultivation World, which directly means that her departure from the female supporting system is also related to the future of Qianhu Cultivation World.

"Go, let the dead pass away, and cover the remaining space of the Xianzhen Sect into my Lingxian Sect."

"Anyone who comes to invade will be killed by my troops without mercy!"

Song Zhi squinted her eyes and looked in the direction of the flying light. Two mandarin duck swords emerged from behind her, and the sword energy was menacing.

*

"Hahaha, I wonder who your friend is from?"

"This Taoist sect belongs to the Qihua sect of the Xianzhen sect. I am a member of the Duanshan Taoist sect and I am the great elder."

"When I heard that the Xianzhen Sect suffered such a misfortune, everyone in our sect, from the headmaster to the outer disciples, was deeply saddened."

"The leader has specially ordered us to come here for support. Could it be that fellow Taoists are also here to support the Xianzhen Sect?"

The middle-aged male cultivator who called himself Taoist Duanshan said with a smile while quietly approaching Song Zhi.

Song Zhi watched coldly as Taoist Duanshan entered the territory of the Lost Formation, completely unaware.

She curled her lips slightly, with an interested smile on her face.

"Song Zhi."

"The seventh disciple of the leader of the Lingxian Sect, currently serving as the acting leader."

"Thank you Qihua Sect for your kindness, but the Xianzhen Sect is my sect's firebrand."

"We, the Lingxian Sect, will handle the aftermath of the Xianzhen Sect."

"Because I don't know who the great sect-killer is, for the sake of the safety of your Qihua Sect, it's better that you, fellow Daoist Duanshan, go back for the time being."

"Otherwise, I will inevitably suspect that the Qihua Sect and the Xianzhen Sect's annihilating enemies are in the same group!"

When it comes to knocking people out, Song Zhi does his part.

As soon as she said this, Taoist Duanshan frowned and glared at Song Zhi.

The disciples following him also drew their swords and pointed them at Song Zhi.

Song Zhi laughed immediately.

"If you don't take the road to heaven, there will be no way to hell."

"In that case, I will fulfill your wish."

"The Lost Formation, sleepy!"

Song Zhi was too lazy to draw her sword, so she ordered softly. The next moment, a group of people from the Qihua Sect fell into a haze of panic.

Occasionally there were screams and angry shouts, but no one broke out.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding sects who were a step late stopped in their tracks in recognition of the current situation.

"But Senior Song Zhisong of the Lingxian Sect?"

"This junior is the master of the Qianba Gate Punishment Hall, Zhou Feng."

"I heard that the Xianzhen sect was in misfortune, and my father specially sent us to come and support him." "I wonder if any of the Xianzhen sect are alive?"

Zhou Feng glanced at the palaces of the Xianzhen Sect, his handsome face full of regret.

Song Zhi was too lazy to tell whether he was sincere or fake.

Seeing this, she sighed and pushed the photo stone in front of Zhou Feng's eyes.

"No one was spared, the entire clan perished."

"This is the order from Head Wei Yang left to me."

"He wants me, the Lingxian Sect, to take over the Xianzhen Sect."

"With the evidence of Wei Yang's deathbed image, fellow Taoist Zhou and you can verify it yourself."

Song Zhi held his arms in his arms and stood in mid-air with a cold expression on his face. He seemed to be in a position where one man was in charge and ten thousand people could not stop him.

Everyone in Qianye Sect looked at each other, then finally stopped and stretched out their hands to open the photo stone thrown by Song Zhi.

……

After Qianyemen, five or six neighboring sects sent people here.

In order to show favor to the Lingxian Sect, Qianbamen Zhou Feng took the initiative to explain the reasons for the Xianzhen Sect and the Lingxian Sect.

This prevents the Qihua Sect incident from happening again.

"Junior sister!"

"All the deceased members of the Xianzhen Sect have been restrained. When they return to the sect, I will send them to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect to find the Golden Pill monks to send them to death."

Feng Ye flew to Song Zhi's side, first glared at Qianyemen and the others with a fierce look, and then said in a loud voice.

The initial cultivation level of Jindan is undoubtedly revealed.

Zhao Muyang and others stood behind Song Zhi with their clothes flying, adding a touch of power to her and making her look even more cold.

The seven sects looked at each other in disbelief, and finally forced a smile on their faces, tacitly giving up their coveting of the Xianzhen Sect.

"I'll come to congratulate you some other day. Fellow Taoists from the Lingxian Sect have worked hard. I'll thank you in advance on behalf of my old friends from the Xianzhen Sect."

"See you!"

Zhou Feng was the first to turn around and say goodbye, and the rest of the sects followed suit.

Just when this group of people looked back unwillingly, Song Zhi waved his hand and put away the missing formation.

The miserable situation of the people of Qihua Sect was also displayed in front of everyone without reservation.

"Uncle Duanshan!"

"Senior Brother Chaoyang, wuwuwu, what's wrong with you, wake up quickly!"

"Senior Song, please be noble and spare us!"

"We already knew our mistake!"

"It's the daughter of True Lord Hanguang of White Tiger City. She left a text message to our Qihua Sect, saying that the Xianzhen Sect has no owner."

"Let me, Zongsu, go and collect the land..."

"We don't know the origin of the Lingxian sect and the Xianzhen sect. Those who don't know are not guilty. Please forgive me, senior!"

A young girl wearing a mid-level dharma skirt knelt beside Taoist Duanshan, looking at her fellow disciple who was unconscious and crying so hard.

Song Zhi raised his lips and smiled, feeling calm about this.

"Fellow Taoist misunderstood."

"It's not my fault that your fellow disciples suffered."

"I have warned you a long time ago not to come over, lest you be accidentally injured by the remaining power of the enemy who destroyed the family."

"But you don't believe it."

"Now I am helpless."

Song Zhi spread out his hands lightly, his tone light and airy, as if he was really innocent.

The remaining disciples of the Qihua Sect were frightened when they saw this. They hugged their unconscious fellow disciple and cried loudly.

Looking at the disciples of the Lingxian Sect who were standing high above them, and then looking at the disciples of the Qihua Sect lying on the ground helpless and in pain.

The sects who flew away all shuddered.

The Xiao family who killed the Xianzhen sect was certainly despicable, but the Lingxian sect, which reaped the benefits, was even more cruel and domineering.

"The Lingxian Sect is about to revive!"