The Demon Sect assigned ladies, and I drew the Righteous Fairy

Chapter 213 Internal strife in Qingtang Sword Sect
"Fenglei Ridge is the only way to the top of Qinglian Mountain Range. Everyone wants the inheritance of Saint Wa Niangniang. Do you think there will be a fight?"

Fang Yang whispered to Xiaohuan.

They arrived at the Qinglian Mountains yesterday and encountered several attacks from monsters. Fortunately, everyone was an expert, so there were no casualties.

Today we finally arrived at Fenglei Ridge.

But they encountered other sects who had just arrived.

Shengwa Sect, Lieyang Mountain and Qingtang Sword Sect are known as the three major sects of the righteous path. Although Qingtang Sword Sect is the strongest, if the two join forces, the outcome is unpredictable.

In addition, there are more than a dozen smaller sects. Although they have limited high-level cultivators, they can still pose some obstacles to the Qingtang Sword Sect.

So everyone confronted each other in Fenglei Ridge.

No one dared to act rashly.

Because whoever moves first will be the target of public criticism.

"what?"

Xiaohuan suddenly became nervous when she heard Fang Yang's words.

"If a fight really breaks out, you have to protect me!"

Chen Qing, the second senior brother of Huanri Peak, comforted her: "Don't panic, Miss Xiaohuan, I will protect you."

Fang Yang glanced at Chen Qing, who looked like a middle-aged man, and wondered if this guy wanted to get married to a young girl?

Xiaohuan seldom leaves Biyue Peak, and few disciples of Qingtang Sword Sect have seen her. This time, she came out with Qin Xueyan and amazed many male disciples.

Among them is Chen Qing.

Along the way, Chen Qing took good care of Xiaohuan, and it was obvious that he had feelings for her.

Hearing his words, Xiao Huan subconsciously hid behind Fang Yang, "Thank you, Senior Brother Chen, I will be protected by Senior Sister and Fang Yang."

Chen Qing looked hurt and retreated sadly.

On the other side, Feng Pan'er followed Qin Xueyan closely, also feeling a little nervous.

"Big Sister, are we really going to fight?"

She was similar to Xiaohuan. She had never left Qingtang Mountain and neglected her cultivation on weekdays. When a real fight came, she immediately panicked.

Before Qin Xueyan could speak, Yu Caifeng beside her said softly:
"Don't be afraid, Pan'er. If a fight really breaks out, just hide behind me."

Feng Paner looked at Yu Caifeng in surprise and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister Yu."

She seldom met Yu Caifeng on weekdays and was not familiar with her. She did not expect that she would be so protective of her at the critical moment.

I immediately felt that Senior Sister Yu had a kind face and was full of intimacy.

Xia Zichen on the opposite hill looked at Qin Xueyan from afar with a complicated look in his eyes and said:

"Junior Sister Qin, Shengwa Sect and Qingtang Sword Sect are allies. You and I have known each other for many years. Do we really want to fight here?"

Qin Xueyan quickly glanced at Fang Yang beside her and said coldly to Xia Zichen:
"I have no friendship with you."

Xia Zichen was choked and felt a little sad. Mo Wentian on another hill laughed:
"Xia-Junior Brother, you are deeply in love, but others treat you as if you were a donkey's liver and lungs. Now that the inheritance of Saint Wa Niangniang is right in front of us, why don't you and I join forces to eliminate Qingtang Sword Sect first?"

Xia Zichen hesitated, and Mo Wentian said:

"Junior Brother Xia, Qin Xueyan thinks highly of herself. You must severely defeat such an arrogant woman. If you can defeat her once, she will definitely look at you with new eyes!"

Xia Zichen thought for a moment and remembered that his master had told him before he left that he must climb the Butian Peak.

As the descendant sect of Saint Wa Niangniang, wouldn't it be a great shame if someone else got there first?
Thinking of this, Xia Zichen finally made up his mind and said to Qin Xueyan:
"Junior Sister Qin, today we each serve our own masters. I'm sorry."

Soon, the monks from Shengwa Sect and Lieyang Mountain came together.

They all looked at the people from Qingtang Sword Sect, all with a look of solidarity.

More than a dozen other small sects also united to form another force.

For a moment, there was a three-way confrontation at Fenglei Ridge, ready to break out.

Qin Xueyan snorted coldly, "What a mob." Su Yu said, "The enemy outnumbers us, we can't fight head-on!"

Yun Feihong echoed, "Senior Sister Qin, we suffered a loss during the war between good and evil, so we must not advance rashly now!"

Wang Yujiao said loudly: "We won't fight if there are so many people. Why don't we just go home now? Why bother looking for the inheritance of Saint Wa Niangniang?"

Elder Meng Xin of Huanri Peak advised: "Wang, nephew, this place is still thousands of miles away from the top of Qinglian Mountain Range. If we fight here, won't it be a waste of time for others to reap the benefits?"

Liu Qing, the elder of Qingyang Peak, also said: "In my opinion, it is better to let them go first, and we will catch up later. I think we will not be far behind."

Several elders advocated forbearance. Qin Xueyan said coldly:

"Elders, if you are worried about being defeated, you can just stand by and watch without taking any action."

Su Yu frowned: "Brother Qin, you are so arrogant, do you want another defeat in the battle between good and evil?"

Qin Xueyan suddenly looked at him with frosty eyes. Su Yu recalled the beautiful memory of being frozen into a popsicle ten years ago, and suddenly he dared not speak anymore.

There was an internal conflict in the Qingtang Sword Sect, and Xia Zichen and Mo Wentian had already led their disciples to fly to Fenglei Ridge.

The other sects paused for a moment and then also flew upwards.

Qin Xueyan shouted coldly: "All disciples of Qingtang Sword Sect, follow me!"

She was as fast as lightning, chasing forward.

Fang Yang, Ling'er, Wang Yujiao, and Chen Wanrou followed closely behind, and Feng Pan'er and Xiaohuan hurriedly caught up.

"Miss, wait for me!"

"Don't abandon me, Master Sister!"

Feng Paner moved, and Yu Caifeng followed.

Chen Qing wanted to follow, but saw that his master Meng Xin didn't move. He hesitated, sighed, and could only stand where he was.

In an instant, the Qingtang Sword Sect split into two groups.

Liu Qing was still a little worried: "Junior Brother Qin and his men are outnumbered, so they won't suffer any loss, right?"

Su Yu laughed: "Qin Xueyan claims to be invincible and is used to being arrogant. It would be good to let her suffer a little."

Just as he finished speaking, a sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard, and a furry black arrow instantly flew in front of him.

Su Yu swung his sword to smash the black arrow, his face changed:
"Crossbow mammoth?"

Everyone was also shocked. The crossbow mammoth is a level two monster. The black hair on its body can turn into spiritual arrows to hurt people. Although it is only level two, the crossbow mammoth has a special feature.

They all attack in groups.

If there are too many of them, they will also pose a threat to Nascent Soul cultivators.

As if to confirm everyone's guess, dozens of black arrows flew over in an instant. When everyone waved their swords to resist, they found that countless monsters had appeared around them at some point.

There are level 2 Crossbow Mammoths, Giant Pythons, Black Jade Spiders, Purple Butterflies, as well as level 3 Sky-Splitting Eagles and Soul-Eating Moles, and there are hundreds of them!
Among them are two level four monster leaders.

Thunder dragon, eight-armed ape.

The combat power of these two level four monsters alone is no less than that of Nascent Soul cultivators, not to mention there are so many level two and three monsters.

Although Su Yu and his companions were all in the Nascent Soul stage, they did not have the confidence to face so many high-level monsters.

"Is it a beast tide?"

Chen Qing's face turned pale. There were frequent beast waves in the Qinglian Mountains. Anyone who encountered one would have difficulty surviving no matter how skilled they were.

This is also the reason why few people have been able to reach the top of the Qinglian Mountains in the past tens of thousands of years.

Su Yu looked towards the direction of Fenglei Ridge and gritted his teeth and said:

"Quickly lead the group of monsters over there and let Qin Xueyan and the others help resist them!"

(End of this chapter)