Zhang Feng didn't expect that this seemingly most inconspicuous Mu Qiao'er had been observing him from the beginning.

The body of the wood spirit, ranked three hundred and fifty-two among the three thousand physique of the Dao Gate. It can be said that it is the highest qualification of the chief disciple of the five peaks.

But this qualification does not greatly enhance Mu Qiao'er's combat power, and it is extremely restrictive to the venue, although he can communicate with the grass and trees at will and even allow the grass and trees to attack independently, but after the Dan, the monk can fly to the sky, as long as he is in the sky, there is nothing to do.

Most of the time, Mu Qiao'er uses her talents to observe, rather than fight.

As long as the roots of the plants and trees touch each other, even if they are thousands of miles apart, she can clearly see what is happening in the distance with the eyes of the plants and trees.

Zhang Feng's ordinary figure naturally did not escape her gaze. After all, between these five peaks is located in the Lizhou Dongtu Mountain Range, and the grass and trees are endless.

Zhang Feng thought that he was very secretive, but he didn't expect that every grass and tree beside him was a spy.

The chief disciple of Houtu Peak thought that this was his home field, but in fact, this place was also Mu Qiao'er's home field, and even Mu Qiao'er had a greater advantage here, because the plants all over the five peaks were also densely rooted and deep into the soil.

As long as she is willing, she can make the people of Houtu Peak unable to control the soil at all, and they will not even be able to perform the Earth Escape Technique. Instead, she can change the terrain with the dense roots of plants underground.

"He's already reached where my Wooden Dragon Peak is a hundred miles away. Mu Qiao'er said lightly.

And at this moment, a man with a giant sword on his back came in the distance, and said with a smile: "Wan Cheng, the second disciple of Ten Thousand Sword Peak, has seen the chief of Mulong Peak. ”

"Wan Jian Peak?" Mu Qiao'er was stunned.

"Hmm. Didn't the four of us already reach an alliance before?"

Wan Ling's eyebrows were full of Wan Jianfeng's unique sharpness, and he smiled lightly: "But at that time, it was to guard against Zhang Feng, and now although Zhang Feng has not come in, there must be something strange about Shangshui Holy Peak, and he actually destroyed the two peaks of Houtu Peak and Holy Fire Peak in a row." ”

"In this way, it should be Mulong Peak and Wan Jianfeng next. ”

Wan Yan's smile dissipated, and his expression was slightly serious, "I still understand the truth of cold lips and teeth, and Senior Brother Xiao Tianren followed my advice and directly took all the disciples to plan to fight with you." ”

When Wan Cheng said this, his eyes were gloomy, and he lowered his voice and said: "Shangshui Holy Peak has always declined, and if we want to rise in vain this time, we must not sit idly by." In the end, whether it is Mu Long Peak or Wan Jianfeng becoming the first in the trial, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that Shangshui Saint Peak must not be allowed to turn over!"

Mu Qiao'er nodded and looked up.

In the mountains and forests not far away, there was a majestic sword qi emitted, and the eyes were all over the grass and trees, and I saw thousands of monks all carrying flying swords, standing there with gloomy faces, and everyone revealed a majestic sword intent.

The little celestial Li Chunfeng sat bored on a boulder, looking up at the sky in a daze at a forty-five degree angle, looking idle, not like the chief disciple at all, but more like an idler.

The other people's faces were full of battle intent, and their sword intent was cold, constantly raising their aura to the peak.

In stark contrast, the little celestial Li Chunfeng sat lazily with no enthusiasm on his face.

Mu Qiao'er smiled: "Well, sure enough, they are all here." In this way, the bald head of a Shangshui Holy Peak will arrive soon, and you will go to that cliff to ambush first. ”

Speaking of this, Mu Qiao'er stretched out her hand and pointed to a cliff halfway up the mountain: "We will fight him not far away, and when I shout that the time has come, you will rush out and hit him by surprise." ”

Wan Yan nodded, and was suddenly stunned: "How do you know that someone has arrived...... You're in a group?"

Wan Qian was about to draw his sword as he spoke, Mu Qiao'er smiled: "You don't need to know how I did it, this is my Mulong Peak's means, believe it or not." ”

After speaking, Mu Qiao'er walked forward directly, and said without looking back: "The disciples of Mulong Peak listen to the order, come with me to face that bald head, be careful, lift your spirits!"

The disciples who listened to Mu Qiao'er's account of how the bald head destroyed the Thick Earth Peak and the Holy Fire Peak suddenly became nervous, and they all said with a solemn face: "Obey the Chief's order!"

After speaking, the thousands of disciples of the entire Mulong Peak walked away, and the atmosphere was extremely tense, and even some disciples were trembling slightly.

It's really that the bald head is not a personnel thing at all!

It's terrifying! This is a ruthless person who can destroy the entire Holy Flame Peak by himself!

And Wan Cheng was stunned when he saw this scene, he couldn't imagine what that bald head could scare the entire Mulong Peak disciples like this.

"Wait a minute!" Wan Qian suddenly said to Mu Qiao'er, "What does that bald head look like? Why have I never heard that Sheung Shui Holy Peak has a powerful bald head?"

"...... appearance" Mu Qiao'er didn't know how to describe it for a while, so she could only conclude: "It's very mediocre." ”

"Ahh

Mu Qiao'er said calmly: "Qi training period." ”

The disciples of Mulong Peak on the side also chimed in: "This Qi refining period is very powerful, you must not underestimate him......"

"Hahaha!" Wan Qian suddenly laughed, "Are you kidding me?

"Don't worry, I'll help you deal with him in a while, just practice qi, it's not worth a sword!" Wan Cheng shook his head and smiled, "I'll go and talk to Senior Brother Xiao Tianren first, and I'll wait for that bald head with you!

However, the disciples of Mulong Peak did not feel the slightest excitement because of Wan Cheng's words, nor did they appear to applaud as Wan Cheng imagined.

Everyone just looked at him calmly, as if they were looking at a dead man.

"Eight hundred and fifty-eight people before you have thought so. Mu Qiao'er seemed to want to explain something, but halfway through speaking, she felt that it was useless to explain, so she said in a complicated tone: "You don't understand it, anyway, you will understand it yourself when the time comes." ”

"Hmph, the gods are mysterious, it's just a qi practice, what's the fuss. Wan Cheng sneered disdainfully, turned around and left.

After a while, Wan Cheng returned to Wan Jian Peak's side, walked to the little celestial Li Chunfeng and bowed respectfully: "Senior brother, Wan Cheng has already greeted Mu Qiao'er, she asked us to go to a cliff to wait for an ambush, and cooperate with them then." ”

"Oh. Xiao Tian didn't turn his eyes, still looking at the sky boringly.

"Senior brother, do you think we really went over?" Wan Cheng said tentatively.

Xiao Tianren still looked like he was lacking in interest: "You can look at it." ”

"Big brother, we ......"

"You can do it. ”

"Big brother, I think ......"

"You can do it. ”

Wan Yan asked a few questions in a row, Xiao Tianren had an indifferent attitude, and finally threw out a sentence directly: "Listen to you, I'll sleep for a while." ”

Wan Yan sighed.

The other juniors and sisters also sighed.

Everyone swept towards the cliff over there, and sighed helplessly.

"The elder brother is still the same as ever, and he is not interested in anything. ”

"yes. But even so, even if he sleeps in a daze all day and cultivates occasionally, Senior Brother is still a sword master!"

"Not only that, but whenever I want to do something, I will always do it inexplicably like divine help. Such a gift...... It's horrible!"

"If I had these talents, it would be great, I'm afraid I would have already stepped into the peak of the Great Dao! I just hate Senior Brother for doing nothing every day...... a disciple whispered with an indignant face.

Xiao Tianren always slept on Wan Ren's back, and he didn't even bother to walk.

Arriving at the cliff, everyone hid in it, and Wan Yan turned around and left after putting down the little celestial, leaving only one sentence: "I'll help Mulongfeng deal with a bald head who practices qi." ”

Brothers and sisters: "???"

What's the situation? Mu Longfeng still needs help to deal with a Qi Practice?

After a short period of confusion, a junior brother finally couldn't help but poke the little celestial who was always asleep: "Senior brother, don't sleep." Senior brother, I've always wanted to ask you, you have such a talent, why do you still do nothing like this every day, and never cultivate seriously?"

To tell the truth, other sects are all senior brothers who urge their junior brothers to cultivate. And Wan Jian Feng is different, it has always been the junior brother who urges the senior brother to cultivate, if he doesn't ask the senior brother to get up, this chief disciple can sleep for a day without moving the bullet.

Xiao Tianren opened his eyes, looked at the junior brothers and sisters who were full of doubts and even hated iron, and yawned.

"It's boring. Life is boring, cultivation is boring, you don't know how simple, boring and boring Emperor Ou's life is. ”