Outside the ninth peak.

Fang Lingxiao, the lord of the Ninth Peak Peak, looked at the fiercely sturdy people in the Eighth Peak, clenched his fists, his eyes with reluctance, but with a little powerlessness.

Zhang Wuhen, the elder of the Eighth Peak Protection Peak, spoke domineeringly at this moment: "Fang Lingxiao, I have limited patience. There are five spiritual medicine gardens in the ninth Peak. Now I will hand over one spiritual medicine garden. I won't make things difficult for you!"

In the meantime, Zhang Wuhen's body had a breath of Great Perfection of the Kong Yukong, spreading.

This breath, at first glance, is not just entering the Great Perfection of the Imperial Cloud, but a breath that has only been able to have been able to achieve the Great Perfection of the Imperial Cloud for many years.

Fang Lingxiao said: "Old Zhang, please let me go to the ninth peak. My ninth peak did have five spiritual medicine gardens, but two were just taken away by the fourth peak and one of the fifth peak. Now there are only two. I have many disciples in the ninth peak and many spiritual herbs are needed. Two spiritual medicine gardens are not enough..."

At this moment, Fang Lingxiao felt bitter in his heart. The Ninth Peak Elder Hu Peak was originally the strongest elder Hu Peak among the nine peaks of the outer sect. Such the ninth Peak cultivation resources are also the most among the nine peaks.

However, a month ago, the period for the Ninth Peak Elder Hu Peak was reached. As soon as the Elder Hu Peak died, the Ninth Peak was immediately remembered by the other eight peaks. During this month, the other eight peaks came one after another, asking for resources every time. Fang Lingxiao dared not refuse to give it. Now the Ninth Peak Elder Hu Peak Elder has nowhere to be there. There is only one way to fight hard, so he can only compromise.

However, I didn't expect that the other eight peaks were becoming more and more insatiable. If this continues, the resources of the Ninth Peak will be completely plundered sooner or later. At that time, the disciples of the Ninth Peak will also be dispersed, and the Ninth Peak will die in name only.

It’s not that everyone doesn’t want to resist, but they know that resistance will lead to defeat. After defeat, they will be seriously injured and the things will still be taken away by others, which will be even more unworthy. Fang Lingxiao was also waiting for the sect to send a new elder of the Hufeng. However, the Ninth Peak is in an extremely unfavorable situation, and no one dares to serve as the elder of the Ninth Peak.

"Hmph, he wants the fourth peak, the fifth peak, why can't I want the eighth peak? Did you look down on me?"

When Zhang Wuhen heard this, he immediately shouted coldly, and the powerful aura of cultivation exploded directly.

Behind him, many people from the Eighth Peak were all wearing a arrogant look on their faces, and their cultivation aura burst out one after another.

This cultivation aura hits his face directly. For a moment, Fang Lingxiao's face turned pale, and the faces of the Ninth Peak behind him were extremely difficult to see.

"Master of Peak, I can't give it to you anymore!"

"Yes, Master Peak, let's fight if you can't!"

"Master Peak, you just say something, we will fight!"

...

For a moment, many people from the Ninth Peak gritted their teeth and spoke.

Now the disciples of the Ninth Peak have defected to the other eight peaks. Now there are only two spiritual medicine gardens. If you give one, you can’t even guarantee the basic practice of the disciples in the peak. I’m afraid the Ninth Peak is really over.

"Just you want to go against me?"

Zhang Wuhen spoke, and a light flashed from the ring.

Then, a giant lion puppet that was as tall as one person flew out. The giant lion puppet exuded the aura of cultivation belonging to the Great Perfection of Yukong. At this moment, it opened its mouth and roared suddenly: "Roar!"

"Puff puff puff..."

At this moment, on the Ninth Peak, many disciples around Fang Lingxiao blew away, their faces pale and they dared not speak.

Fang Lingxiao's face was also pale. Under his fist, his nails had been inserted into the flesh.

Zhang Wuhen said coldly: "Fang Lingxiao, I will give you one last chance. If I don't give it, I will have to take it away!"

Many disciples on the Ninth Peak had dim light in their eyes.

Fang Lingxiao's body suddenly relaxed, his face was full of powerlessness, and he spoke with a little decadent look: "I..."

At this moment, a cold drink came from a distance:

"Who will give you the courage to come to my ninth peak to cause trouble!"

At this moment, there was already silence outside the Ninth Peak, and everyone immediately looked in the direction of the sound.

Under the attention of everyone, Gu Feng flew into the sky, Deng Yuesheng and Ding Yunting followed behind.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, Zhang Wuhen looked at Gu Feng with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"The ninth peak guarding elder, Mu Feng!"

Gu Feng said plainly.

Elder Hufeng!

When the Jiufeng people heard this, they immediately showed joy in their eyes.

However, after everyone looked at Gu Feng, their eyes were filled with disappointment. The new elder Hufeng was too young. Looking at his cultivation level, he had just reached the Great Perfection of the Imperial Air.

With such a young and so cultivating, in everyone's eyes, this must be the disciple of a big family who was accumulated by a pile of spiritual medicines. This person's cultivation is not as good as Zhang Wuhen. In terms of combat power at such a young age, it is even more impossible for him to be Zhang Wuhen's opponent. He is just a death sentence.

Zhang Wuhen narrowed his eyes and said, "Oh? Haha, it turns out that you are the new elder of the Ninth Peak Hufeng. Originally, I only wanted a spiritual medicine garden, but because of your disrespect, I changed my mind. Today, you can only hand over two spiritual medicine gardens on the Ninth Peak, otherwise..."

As Zhang Wuhen said, the aura around him burst out again, and the auras of many eighth peak warriors behind him burst out again.

For a moment, everyone in the Ninth Peak looked extremely pale, and Fang Lingxiao's face was extremely pale. It was unbearable to hand over one Spiritual Medicine Garden. If you hand over two, you would basically have no way to survive.

Seeing the situation, Gu Feng raised the corners of his mouth and said lightly: "Fang Lingxiao, there are several spiritual medicine gardens on the eighth peak!"

"ah?"

Fang Lingxiao was a little unresponsive by Gu Feng's sudden words.

"I'll ask you, how many spiritual medicine gardens are there in the Eighth Peak!"

Gu Feng spoke again.

"There are...two, there are two spiritual medicine gardens!"

At this moment, Fang Lingxiao spoke.

For a moment, he was a little surprised. The new elder Hufeng asked what this meant, could it be...

The rest of the Ninth Peak people didn't say anything at this moment, and they looked at this scene. Although they knew it was impossible, they still hoped that some miracles would happen.

"Two? Some are not enough..."

When Gu Feng heard this, he looked at Fang Lingxiao and said lightly: "Originally, Mu just wanted to teach you a little, but now Mu has changed his mind. Today, you can only hand over two spiritual medicine gardens and one Yuanshi Mine on your eighth peak, otherwise..."

What?

Not to mention the two spiritual medicine gardens, but also the Yuanshi Mine?

Could this Mu Feng be crazy?

This was obviously doubled back to Zhang Wuhen’s words, but where did he get the capital?

Everyone in the Jiufeng was stunned. Even the old elder Hufeng of the Jiufeng who had just passed away was not so strong back then!

"It seems that you are seeking death by yourself!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!