The seventh sister of crossing the immortals is a bit fierce

Chapter 417

The purple-shirted and white-haired Ancestor Yuan Ying walked back and forth ten times in the teaching hall with his hands behind his back, and shouted loudly: "Leng San, Leng Twelve, pass on the decree, above the golden core, except for those who are sprinting to advance." Cultivators, quickly call the Headmaster Hall."

Leng San and Leng Jiu received the edict and were about to go out, but they heard Headmaster Yu say again: "Wait, um, inform all the inner disciples of Foundation Establishment to stand by."

When there was no one in the main hall of the head teacher, the head teacher pinched the spell and came to the secret room of the head teacher, but he used the magic weapon to directly talk to the general cabinet.

On the other side of the magic weapon is a face that is almost exactly the same as that of Zhangjiao Yu, except that there are more vicissitudes and a few strands of white hair.

"Why is it you? Where's Elder Wei?" The contact person who hadn't seen him in the past turned out to be his twin brother. The head teacher felt bad and couldn't help asking.

"Why else, you already know what happened a few days ago. I have something to say, and I have to go out later." The man looked haggard and waved his hands.

"My condolences!" Headmaster Yu spat out these two words with difficulty, then fell silent for a long time, and waited until the other party showed an expression of impatience, before he said: "The disciples of the sect sent a message, someone planted a hundred thousand pits under the city of Yan Killing formation. It may be the Guishan faction, they have been changing more frequently recently."

"One Hundred Thousand Pit Killing Formation... One Hundred Thousand Pit Killing Formation..." The man pondered twice, his face suddenly changed, his breathing became rapid, and he asked in a voiceless voice, "But 10 people, [-] blood, [-] Pit Killing Formation , the one who became a one-person god?"

Headmaster Yu said nothing, but nodded slowly with a solemn expression.

"You wait, I'll reply to the above." The image was cut off, and the matter was rushed, and the man left in a hurry...

It's past noon.

Xia Qi looked at the sun, and said to himself: "I don't know if the beautiful boy rescued that girl? Well, it must be fine, that kid is full of bad things, and he can't deal with the Fang family. Wash and wait for slaughter."

"Squeak!" He probably likes you.The little golden mouse suddenly said something, making Xia Qi blushed and turned on the arrogant mode: "It's... just... not."

Not far away, the gate of Guishan School is tall, and the mountain range where Guishan is located is only a little smaller than Lingxiaozong.Lingshan has its own spiritual veins, Guishan can have today's prosperity, is it not because of the blessings of the spiritual veins.

Not far from the mountain gate, there is a sword-solving stone, Zhang Gao.In front of the stone, a black-shirted Foundation Establishment disciple was leaning on the Jiejian Stone and dozing off. It was obvious that he was in charge of welcoming guests, but he was being lazy.

Xia Qi tapped the invisibility talisman and sneaked in, watching the other party drooling and dozing off with great interest, and babbling from time to time.The bear boy has a bad taste, so he jumped up to the sword-breaking stone, tied a rope, made some ice with modeling magic, fixed one end on the sword-breaking stone, and fixed the head of the ice sculpture at the other end, and lowered it down, no more than an arm's length away from the sleepy disciple's head distance.

After doing bad things, Xia Qi slapped his butt and sneaked around to the back mountain.The whole Guishanpai is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and the smell inside is so disgusting that it smells like fairy bones everywhere.It is the special smell of monks after being infected. It is almost tasteless. If Xia Qi hadn't been entangled with the fairy bone for so many years, he would not be able to distinguish it at all.It seems that at least most of the Guishan faction has fallen.

"Squeak!" They had many good babies here, and the little golden mouse became excited.It's called Suojin, and it loves money the most.In Ling Xiaozong, even if there is a baby, it is not its turn to get its hands on it.Now, but outside the gate of Guishan, since he is the enemy, who does not lead the sheep with one hand, but leads the pig with the other hand, he always feels sorry for himself.

Lurking outside the gate of Guishan Mountain, Xia Qi saw sweat on his forehead.What a great deal!She absorbed some of the trivial memories of the fairy bones, and she has already identified what the opponent did to the Guishan faction.

(End of this chapter)