"So you are looking for me for something?" Fang Zhiyi was staring at a mountain not far away in a daze.
Zong Xu gritted his teeth and said, "Qingxu, no, Zhiyi, we want to discuss with you about the current resources of the sect..."
Fang Zhiyi suddenly floated up slowly, raised one hand as if grasping something, then turned it over and pressed it down. The next moment, the mountain in the distance was like being held down by a giant hand, shattering into pieces! Huge clouds of dust rose up, and in just an instant, the originally majestic mountain disappeared.
Fang Zhiyi landed: "That mountain is so annoying, it always blocks my view. Oh, by the way, what did you just say?"
The people behind him all shook their heads in unison: "No, no, we just wanted to come and see you, Qingxu. Are you comfortable living here?"
"Are you guys so free?" Fang Zhiyi frowned. "Why don't you spend more time repairing the chain if you don't have anything to do? Isn't that right, Zongji?"
Zong Xu's face turned green, and he nodded repeatedly: "Qingxu is right, let's all go! Quickly, quickly."
Looking at their backs as they left in a hurry, Fang Zhiyi cursed in disdain.
A scream caught his attention.
With just a thought, he appeared outside Shen Xiaoxiao's house. Soon, other disciples who heard the noise also ran over. A group of people rushed into Shen Xiaoxiao's room and dragged out a person after a while.
Fang Zhiyi wanted to laugh. This man really came, but he was a little different from before. Shen Xiaoxiao was no longer the lonely little girl, and her senior brothers were not just for show.
According to the tradition, the master should ask the questions first, but Fang Zhiyi had nothing to say, just frowned: "You are trespassing into your junior sister's boudoir, and you are still waiting for my order?"
The disciples who had been studying with Fang Zhiyi for a long time instantly grasped the spirit, and Ling Feng was submerged in the fist.
Jiang Leng still had the calm demeanor of a senior brother: "Take him out and beat him up, don't scare the junior sister."
Fang Zhiyi nodded, this boy is a kind person.
Fortunately, the disciples guarding the mountain gate chased here and took the people away. Of course, they waited until they finished fighting before taking them away. After all, no one dared to provoke Qingxu Peak.
Ling Feng came and went in a hurry.
Shen Xiaoxiao didn't even remember his face.
The entire Xuantian Sect was still shrouded in the shadow of Qingxu Peak. Fortunately, Fang Zhizhi could not get anything out of them, so he did not arrange for his disciples to continue "learning" from them. Except for Danfeng, they signed a contract to make pills for Qingxu Peak for free.
The day of the sect competition has arrived. Today is the Xuantian Sect's disciple-accepting ceremony, and it is also the stage for testing the disciples' growth over the years. The outer disciples will be able to enter the inner sect today, and the top few disciples will receive a lot of good things.
It's just that this year it's a bit shabby, because the top leaders including the sect leader have been exploited by Master Qingxu, and they can only collect some things as prizes.
Many elders also smiled. They had been waiting for this day for a long time. It was a sect competition and all disciples had to participate. Disciples could give their all and no one would be held accountable for death, injury or disability. Other sect leaders and elders would also be coming. They wanted to see if Fang Zhiyi dared to continue to blackmail them!
And those disciples whose master was blackmailed because of their sparring and who were then used as punching bags by their master were even more excited. Today is the day for revenge!
Shen Wanwan had been neglected for a long time, and the hatred in her heart had long been uncontrollable. Although she was not a very powerful person, she had the foundation after all. As long as she could slap Shen Xiaoxiao twice on the stage, it would be enough!
The secret operation against Qingxu Peak was launched.
Looking at the battle schedule that Ren Xuan brought over, Fang Zhiyi smiled with his eyes narrowed.
"I heard that your Xuantian Sect has produced a great god?" asked the Jiuhua Sect's leader. The Xuantian Sect's leader nodded, but his expression was a little strange.
"Congratulations, I heard that it was the one who damaged his foundation back then, True Man Qingxu, right?" someone else asked.
"I really envy you guys."
Zong Yu smiled and nodded, thinking, "Envy? Envy, can you take me away?" Hmm? He even began to think about talking to Fang Zhiyi about letting him travel to other sects.
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