Among the four, there were young and middle-aged people, with different shapes, but the aura was extremely powerful. The five of them stood together, and the void nearby became quite solemn, and even the birds dared not fly past them ten miles.

The four of them watched here for half an hour. One of them had a rich face and a greasy face suddenly frowned, raised his head and looked at the young fat man who was similar to his body but was only in his twenties. He said a little dissatisfied: "Mr. Nephew, we are here to arrest the fugitives. We are not trying to capture the Lingyue Sect, so we don't have to be so careful, right?"

"Haha, Uncle Zhong, don't be anxious. This is the task assigned by Master himself. Be careful." The little devil smiled and explained slowly.

When Uncle Zhong heard the word "Sect Master", his expression changed slightly. Although he was still a little dissatisfied, he remained silent.

The little devil stopped talking, still used his eyesight and looked carefully at the Lingyue Sect below, without missing any omissions...

After a while, the little devil felt a little relieved. It seemed that Lin Fei was really leaving...

He received the news a few days ago that Lin Fei and Li Beixing appeared here.

He really didn't want to meet Lin Fei, but he was so desperate that he happened to be carrying out sectarian missions with these people at that time.

When they heard the people arrested by the sect leader appeared, these people were all excited and thought that it was time to make contributions, so they rushed over without stopping.

But in the eyes of the little devil, the four golden elixirs dare to chase Lin Fei, which is no different from dying.

Anyway, there is no protection from the Dharma image, and the little devil is unwilling to meet Lin Fei if he dies, so he tried his best to delay the journey with his identity, just to make Lin Fei leave here quickly. In short, it is okay to pursue Lin Fei's traces, but don't run into him head-on...

Fortunately, his plan went quite smoothly. He delayed it for several days with various reasons along the way. As long as he was a normal person, he should leave here, right?

And to be on the safe side, he had been here for more than half an hour, which was almost foolproof...

After a while, Uncle Zhong was eager to make contributions and could not hold back. He spoke dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Don't be too careful. Could it be that he was scared in the black mountain?"

This was quite unkind, and someone came out to smooth things over and said, "Senior Brother Zhong has misunderstood. The four of us, the nine-turn golden elixir, are together, and our nephew is a genius. How could he be scared? It's just for caution."

The remaining thin middle-aged man also echoed the little devil. Although they had a high seniority, they still did not dare to offend the little devil who was the successor of the head, but instead had to curry favor with him...

Hearing these people singing and reciprocating, the little devil smiled, and said modestly, maintaining a harmonious scene, but he was quite disdainful in his heart...

These people stayed in the Nine Turns of the Golden Pill for too long and were too arrogant. I'm afraid they didn't even know much about the past of Lin Fei and the others.

If you deal with a normal person, the four golden elixirs will naturally be enough, and it will even be a bit wasteful.

But Lin Fei is normal?

Whether it is to fight against the Ghost Emperor alone or participate in the overall situation of the past ten thousand years and plan the divine stone, which one should be done by a normal golden elixir?

Such a few people will definitely be alive when they meet Lin Fei. The little devil asked himself, and he saved their lives...

However, these words are not easy to say clearly. Now that Lin Fei is sure that he is not here, there is no need to continue to drag it down...

After a few people said a few words, the little devil should jump down first, and the three people behind him turned into streams of light to follow.

For a momentum, four people with deep aura fell down together, like four meteors smashing towards the Lingyue Sect...

Under such pressure, the Lingyue Sect was alarmed. Deep in the fairy pavilion, two powerful auras belonging to the Nine-turn of the Golden Pill rose into the sky. Elder Zhangxing and Elder Chuangong came out side by side, confronting the four people opposite who were exposed from the escape light.

After feeling the breath of the four people on the other side, the faces of the two elders became even more ugly...

Needless to say, the gap between the two sides suddenly appeared.

The opposite side could send out four golden elixirs to the Nine Turns, but dig out all the Lingyue Sect, but they could only find two golden elixirs to the Nine Turns.

This is the foundation of the Three Demon Sects...

No wonder the other party would break in without restraint. Only when the leader of the Dharma Realm appears can he be confident in suppressing the other party.

But now the head of the sect is in seclusion and it is impossible to show up no matter what, which is a bit embarrassing...

Among the two elders, the elder Zhangzheng was relatively taller, so he had to bite the bullet and greet him, clasping his fists and said, "The distinguished guest is here, and we are not welcome. We..."

Before he could finish speaking, Uncle Zhong interrupted directly and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, let your sect come out and talk."

Elder Zhangzheng held back his anger and said, "It's true that the leader has been in seclusion long ago, otherwise next time..."

"Hide and refuse to come out, right?" Uncle Zhong interrupted again, his tone was aggressive, and he sneered: "Since he refused to come out, then we will go see him by ourselves."

Hearing this, Elder Zhangxing suddenly changed his color. Even if you are from the Three Demon Sects, you can't be so arrogant. No matter how much the leader says it is, it is in the realm of Dharma appearance. How could a few golden elixir monks be so despised?

It is related to the dignity of the sect. Elder Zhengzheng had no choice but to retreat, and his face was a little ugly: "Dear guest, please wait a while, it's not too late for me to go and pass it on first."

However, Uncle Zhong sneered, and ignored Elder Zhanxing and rushed straight into the mountain gate.

"Don't bully people too much!" Elder Chuan Gong, who was silent on the side, looked calm and stepped forward, blocking the few people.

"Looking for death!" Uncle Zhong smiled disdainfully, suddenly waved his hand, and a phantom of a demon suddenly appeared behind him, and the next moment he bumped into Elder Chuan Gong head-on.

The devil roared, and the voice was filled with fierce aura, which shocked people's minds. Many disciples watched, some of whom had lower cultivation could not bear it, and their qi and blood were churning, covering their ears.

Elder Chuan Gong was the first to be attacked, and his face changed suddenly. As soon as a Yin-Yang Bagua diagram was condensed in front of him, it was blasted by the demon. The demon kept casting and crashed into Elder Chuan Gong's body.

Bang!

Amid the screams of his disciples, Elder Chuangong flew directly to the ground. When he struggled to get up, his face suddenly showed a look of pain, and a dark air surged on his face, and he was defeated so easily.

All this happened just in a moment. Before Elder Zhangzheng could even help, Elder Chuangong had already lost the attack...
Chapter completed!