In the 2270th year of the Eastern Di Li calendar, the third day of the April 19th, the sky was clear.

At Feixia Du, three disciples of Zijian Pavilion hid in the shallows and slowly sneaked. The man in front was wearing a golden dress, and behind him were dressed in white dress, which was exactly the outfits of the disciples of Zijian Pavilion.

"Junior Brother Yu, this place is too remote. Are you sure there are garrison monks here?" After sneaking for a long time, Liu Wensong seemed a little impatient and asked Yu Jiang on the left behind him in a low voice.

Yu Jiang shook his head and defended him: "Senior Brother Liu, I came here a few months ago. The one who is stationed here is a weak foundation-building family in the Heigu Camp, with only one foundation-building cultivator. Senior Brother Meng is now attacking Longji Ridge. The foundation-building cultivators here must have gone to support him, and only a few Qi training cultivators are left."

Hearing this, Liu Wensong forcibly suppressed the impatientness in his heart and continued to explore the way forward.

A high-level Qi training cultivator can get 500 merit points. He has accumulated more than 2,000 merit points. There is definitely no hope of competing for the top three inner disciples, but it is useful to get more merits and return to the sect even if he exchanges for spirit stones.

Four years ago, after one round of testing all defense lines, Zijian Pavilion has started attacking the entire line.

It was later proved that this wave of temptation was indeed effective.

Almost inevitable conflicts occurred in the six camps, and most of the contradictions were irreconcilable. In this way, when Zijian Pavilion came over, various situations of slow support speed or intentional harm occurred.

For example, in September 2267, the three defense lines on the north side of the Tianhuo Camp were all defended by Baili. At the same time, they were attacked by several true disciples of Zijian Pavilion, and fired a yellow beacon order to the south side to request support.

But who is stationed on the south side? It is the Zhong family of Tianhuo City, and they are also the alchemy family of Tianhuo City. Baili and Zhong have been fighting openly and secretly for hundreds of years. They know that the Baili family is asking for support. Five or six foundation-building cultivators are slowly staggering. When the Baili family is beheaded, two foundation-building masters are killed, they come late.

This was a sudden burst of oil barrels. Baili Bowen, the ancestor of Baili clan, was furious afterwards and almost fought with Zhongli Ting, the leader of the Zhong clan. He heard that if the Baichuan people had not come forward in person in the end, the battle would have started, and the fight would have been a big joke.

This was the most important thing that caused a lot of controversy. The other four camps were even more unbearable. Only the people on Baichuan personally took charge of the whale camp.

Such a mob met the elite disciples of Zijian Pavilion and collapsed instantly. The Baichuan people then reacted and immediately found a way to deal with it. The hostile families with grudges in each battalion were split and reorganized, and the situation improved a little.

Then, it was discovered that the foundation-building cultivators in the six cities were no match for the true disciples of Zijian Pavilion. The heads of the six major camps once again streamlined their small flags. At least two foundation-building cultivators led a small team. In this way, the team's strength was enhanced, and the attacking front of Zijian Pavilion was slightly frustrated.

But in this way, the defense line that was originally more than 2,000 kilometers was shortened by half, but now there are only less than 1,000 kilometers left.

Originally, there was only one foundation-building cultivator in each stronghold. If these Golden Clothing inner disciples attacked together and led the foundation-building cultivators away, they would have the opportunity to obtain merit points.

But since the Baichuan people ordered two foundation-building cultivators to lead a team two years ago, it has been difficult for them, such elite disciples with high-level Qi training to start alone.

Therefore, today, when he learned that a true disciple in the sect was attacking the general flag of the Heigu Camp, Liu Wensong learned from the inner disciple Yu Jiang that there was only one high-level Qi training cultivator stationed at the Feixiadu stronghold, so he immediately set off.

The three of them slowly approached and were about to arrive at the center of the stronghold. At this moment, a strange movement came from Liu Wensong's feet, and his spiritual power was suddenly stimulated and he retreated quickly to the rear.

"Not good, I've been discovered!"

Hearing Liu Wensong's exclamation, the other two no longer hid their breath and suddenly stepped back.

A beam of sword light shot straight to the place where the three of them were standing just now, and a splash of water suddenly aroused. There was a handsome man in his early twenties standing in front of him, staring at the three of them with a smile.

"It's you. I remember that I let you go a few months ago. I dared to come over and bring people here this time?"

The man in green is Li Qingxiao. Although four years have passed, his appearance is still the same as before. After all, he is only 34 years old, and with his cultivation level, he still has no trace of his age.

Four years have passed, and he is also in charge of Feixiadu. Heigu Camp has been divided into the original Eight Banners and the Four Banners. Chen Xiantang and Zhang Zhao have made a banner to guard Feixiadu and Longjiling in the north. Guo Wanli has obviously done his homework, and knows that Li and Zhang are in-laws, so this is the arrangement.

However, Zhang Zhao and Li did not deal with each other. Once the banner owner was appointed, they transferred Li Jinhu away. Although Chen Xiantang was the deputy banner owner, he was often suppressed by Zhang Zhao and was sent out to support other routes many times.

Li Qingxiao has been stationed in Feixiadu for four years, and has also taken several disciples of Zijian Pavilion to break through during this period. However, most of them are disciples of the Qi training realm. Li Qingxiao and Li Jinhu can deal with it, but the true disciples of the Foundation Establishment Realm have never appeared once.

There are five people in Feixiadu's remaining team. The team is Li Qingxiao, Cui Hao and Dong Qian are still here. Surprisingly, their cousin Zhang Yu was also transferred by Zhang Zhao, and the last person is also a child of the Zhang family, named Zhang Xun.

The four of them are mid-level qi training cultivators, and Zhang Xun and Zhang Yu are both not liked by Zhang Zhao in the clan, so they are obviously suppressed.

Li Qingxiao didn't care, nor did she sing a contradictory tune with Zhang Zhao. It seemed that she was just staying at Feixia Du with all her heart until now.

Hearing Li Qingxiao's teasing, Yu Jiang's face looked a little resentful. He looked at Liu Wensong beside him with a little confidence and said, "I'm so arrogant. Brother Liu can't let you be arrogant here!"

A trace of helplessness flashed in Li Qingxiao's eyes. He had dealt with the disciples of Zijian Pavilion several times in recent years. These disciples are real tigers. For the sake of the so-called merit points, they are simply fearless.

Like Yu Jiang in front of him, he came with six other mid-level qi training monks four months ago. At that time, Li Qingxiao deliberately sold a flaw and let go. Who knew that he was coming here again now.

It is true that Liu Wensong has the cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi training, but in the eyes of Li Qingxiao today, it is really not enough to see it.

At this time, several people came from afar. When his cousin Zhang Yu heard the movement, he immediately took the other three people to come here.

"Zhang Yu, you four will entangle the two white-clothed disciples, I'll deal with him!" Li Qingxiao said, but secretly gave his cousin Zhang Yu a look in his eyes.

This is what he wants to keep his hands. If possible, Li Qingxiao is a disciple of Zijian Pavilion and doesn’t want to kill him. After all, he is also a person from Zijian Pavilion.

Zhang Yu received the message and nodded slightly.

再不啰嗦,李青宵手中云纹剑祭出,一股雷灵力喷薄而出,速度飞快,直指刘文松.

"The peak of the eighth level of Qi training!" A trace of surprise flashed in Liu Wensong's eyes. After all, Li Qingxiao looks too young for him, and he actually has such cultivation.

Most of the people in the Zijian Pavilion also use swords, and Liu Wensong is no exception. The black long sword in his hand is just a medium-grade magic weapon, and his spiritual power is blooming all over his body. He fights Li Qingxiao directly without hiding or avoiding.

When the long swords were connected, he felt that Li Qingxiao's magic weapon was above him. Liu Wensong's face changed immediately. He wanted to use his spiritual power to dispel his edge, but found that his spiritual power was not as thick as Li Qingxiao.

A trace of leaping thunder spirit power poured into his palm, and Liu Wensong suddenly felt a rapid tremor, which was a manifestation of the destruction of the qi and blood of the body by lightning.

"Hard work, run!"

After just meeting, Liu Wensong was extremely frightened. Li Qingxiao in front of him was completely different from other Qi training monks in the family he had contacted before. He felt that even the members of the Qi training clan of the Guo family were not as terrifying as Li Qingxiao.

Li Qingxiao laughed secretly, but did not chase him, but changed his target and quickly rushed behind Yu Jiang, who had not yet run away. With a palm of his spiritual power, Yu Jiang's body suddenly stagnated and collapsed on the ground.

"No need to chase after him. You go back and continue watching. I'll try him!"

Now the four people here are all Li Qingxiao's leader. He didn't refute him when he heard his words. Only Zhang Yu understood what was going on and did not stay here. He took Dong Qian, Cui Hao and Zhang Xun and the other two to leave quickly.

Yu Jiang woke up a few minutes later by Li Qingxiao's alien thunder spirit. When he saw Li Qingxiao's face suddenly appeared a trace of gray.

This was how Li Qingxiao caught him last time.

"I'll ask you, what is the name of the true disciple who attacked the north? Which is the number one among the true disciples?" Li Qingxiao was not afraid of him escaping. He did nothing and directly put the long sword around Jiang's neck and asked.

Yu Jiang dripped two drops of cold sweat on his forehead, and his expression was a little scared, and he said tremblingly: "It is Meng Baizhou, the seventh among the true disciples. He brought two other true disciples and dozens of elite disciples."

Li Qingxiao's face changed now. In four years, he also learned a lot about the situation in Zi Jiange.

The lowest cultivation level of the true disciples of Zijian Pavilion is the foundation building realm, with more than thirty.

The sects naturally choose disciples to survive the fittest, and there are also ranks among true disciples. As the true disciples of Zijian Pavilion appear more and more frequently, they have roughly some understanding of the cultivation level represented by the ranking.

The top ten true disciples are mostly great monks from the middle stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building.

But the disciples of Zijian Pavilion are different from the ancestors of the foundation-building families such as Black Valley City. They were all selected step by step in the cruel struggle of the sect. They have already proved that in the countless battles with them, only the Guo family monks who are as famous as them can have the power of an enemy in the battles of the same level.

The seventh-ranked true disciple plus another true disciple, the two attacked Longjiling together. How could Zhang Zhao and Chen Xiantang and his group of Qi training cultivators withstand it?

At this moment, a yellow beacon smoke swept through the sky, and the target was not them, but other small flags further south.

It happened, something happened to Chen Xiantang!

Li Qingxiao's heart suddenly sank, and his face suddenly became ugly. There are not many people in Zijian Pavilion who know that Li is the one who ambushed the Guo family. If Meng Baizhou directly kills Chen Xiantang, it will be in vain.

But I am just a level of cultivation at the eighth level of Qi training. Just passing by like this, it would be useless for the other party to not believe me.

Yu Jiang looked at Li Qingxiao's face getting ugly, and he was nervous, not knowing what the other party would do to him.

"You just said, what is the name of that true disciple?"

"Meng Baizhou, Senior Brother Meng!"

This name suddenly passed through Li Qingxiao's mind, and he instantly remembered Li Biyu.

Biyu had previously told him about her previous experiences. She seemed to have been almost kidnapped in Linjiang City when she was young. She saved her at that time and led her into Zijian Pavilion. Isn’t the name of the senior brother named Meng Baizhou! A hint of joy suddenly appeared on her face.

"Let's go, don't come here in the future!"

Yu Jiang heard a wave of movement from spiritual power and thought the other party was going to kill him. When he opened his eyes, he found that Li Qingxiao had already galloped towards the north.

"It's the second time, I let me go again. What does this person mean!"

After all, he saved his life. Yu Jiang didn't think about why Li Qingxiao let him go twice and quickly ran to the east.
Chapter completed!