Chapter 722 Lingxiu Sect's Expedition

The setting sun is like fire, dyeing the sky red.

The back mountain of Lingxiu Sect, the place where inner disciples live.

This place is located next to an endless lake, and a magnificent observatory was built on the shore. At this time, the observatory is smoky and the smell of meat is overflowing.

Xiong Liu was working hard on the barbecue, and several other inner disciples were swapping cups with Su Chen, chatting.

"Brother Su, you still know how to eat it. We used to throw away this crispy bone. I didn't expect that it would taste so good after grilling it over charcoal fire."

"The taste of this grilled fish is really amazing. Brother Su, your family is not from a family of chefs."

Su Chen smiled, and suddenly asked: "Aren't you nervous at all about the crusade against the Bingcheng faction tomorrow?"

"There's nothing to be nervous about. It's not the first time our Lingxiu Sect and the Bingcheng faction have fought. Besides, isn't fighting and killing commonplace in the practice world? Now, everyone is in awe and fear, and the prestige is shocked, and everyone in the world surrenders. Otherwise, even the superpowers of the Qingtian Realm will often fight back and forth. If you don't want to fight, others will take the initiative to challenge you for fame and fortune .”

Su Chen was ashamed.

The essence of the Great Thousand World and the Small Thousand World is the same, and it can even be said that the competition is more intense.

To survive in such a world, one must adapt to such a big environment, because those who do not adapt have already been eliminated.

Even if you find a deep mountain and old forest to hide and live in seclusion, you will be attacked by monsters, and you will still have no peace.

"Stop talking about this, drink and drink."

"Yeah, Brother Su, don't worry, you're better than us, you're a magician master, you can make a living wherever you go, we ignorant bastards, in addition to being taller than ordinary practitioners If you can fight a little, there is no advantage at all, if you even have stage fright in fighting, then you can still talk about survival."

Hearing everyone's words, Su Chen felt emotional in his heart, raised his wine glass and said, "I'm going to survive, I'm done!"

"Done!"

"Gudong Gudong!"

Su Chen accompanied the group of big bastards, drinking until the middle of the night, then fell to the ground and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, he found that he had returned to Duan Yingying's hut, and the sky outside the window had gradually brightened.

"Little brother, what kind of wine are you fighting with those big bosses? They usually drink wine like water."

Su Chen clutched his hangover-swollen forehead, sat up from the bed with difficulty, and smiled awkwardly.

"When will the war start?"

"Wait for noon. At noon, the defense of the ice and snow array is the weakest, and it is easier to crack."

Su Chen fell on the bed: "Then I'll sleep for a while."

"Sleep, I will call you when the time comes." Duan Yanying said with a smile.

Two hours later, Duan Yingying woke up Su Chen, and Su Chen got up with a yawn, washed his face, and equipped the Tai Chi fairy armor.

"Super-grade artifact? Not bad, I can't tell that my little brother has quite a family background, but this armor is a bit worn out. Later, I will ask Elder Sun from the Artifact Hall to help you repair it."

"Can you repair super artifacts?"

"Of course, the Lingxiu Sect itself is famous for refining weapons. The sales of magic weapons we produce are very good."

Su Chen had to admit that it was indeed Lingshan Jingzhou.

Even for such a remote small sect, there are saints and strong men in command, and a super-grade artifact that would shock the world on the Xuanyuan Continent seems to be just a slightly better magic weapon here, and there is nothing amazing about it .

Su Chen couldn't help thinking, if Elder Sun could really repair his Taiji Immortal Sword and Taiji Immortal Armor, he might as well stay in Lingxiu Sect for a few more days.

But first of all, today's battle must be won.

Su Chen followed Duan Yanying to the outside of the main hall of Lingxiu Sect. At this time, all the fighting forces in the sect had assembled.

I don't know if I don't look at it. I was shocked when I saw it. The number of masters in Lingxiu Sect is much more than Su Chen imagined.

There are as many as twelve powerhouses who are invincible!

The number of Invincible Tribulation powerhouses is even more terrifying, there are more than a hundred of them!

For the rest of Fudojie, there are even more disciples of Buhuojie, hundreds or even thousands!

Embryo environment... none of them.

The lowest threshold for Lingxiu Sect to recruit disciples is Fudojie in Lunhai Realm. Without the cultivation base of Fudongjie, it would be difficult to join Lingxiuzong as a handyman.

Just this Lingxiu Sect, in terms of comprehensive strength, it is estimated that it can crush the Holy Sky Sect.

It's not that great.

As far as this is concerned, it is only the third-rate sect at the bottom of Jingzhou in Lingshan. It is really hard for Su Chen to imagine what those second-rate and first-rate sects are like.

How powerful the legendary Lingshan will be.

It's just that Su Chen's time is limited. It is estimated that within ten years, he will not have the chance to see Lingshan with his own eyes.

"Ahem..."

Qi Hao appeared.

He still looked sickly, but in the minds of Lingxiu Sect disciples, his image was still very tall. After seeing Qihao, all of them bowed to worship and shouted in unison: "Welcome, Master!" Real people!"

"lets go."

Qi Hao said weakly, and then waved his hand, a colorful divine bridge appeared out of thin air, and the divine light surged all the way to the eastern sky, leading all the personnel to go straight to the Bingcheng faction.

Although Qi Hao looked sickly, Su Chen was still shocked by the strength he showed casually.

Standing on the stretching bridge erected by Shenguang, the surrounding space seems to flow on its own, without any effort at all, the speed has reached its peak, and within the time of a stick of incense, at least tens of millions of miles have been traversed. distance.

However, perhaps because of expending too much energy, Qi Hao coughed more violently, and the handkerchief was stained with a lot of blood, which made Su Chen shocking.

He asked Duan Yingying next to him, "Is the current state of your headmaster really suitable for fighting?"

"It's normal. Don't underestimate the ability of a strong person who ascends to the sky. Even if the foster father is unwell now, as long as he can exert one-tenth of his strength, he is still very strong. Besides, Luo Donghan is also injured. Well, the state may not be as good as the adoptive father. The two of them have been fighting back and forth for hundreds of years, and there has never been a winner. This time it will definitely not be easy to decide the winner, so the main The combat strength is still our disciples of Wudejie and Wushengjie. Under normal circumstances, when we fight with the Bingcheng faction, the outcome is 50-50. But this time, you, a sixth-grade rune master, will join us. If we break the formation, then our odds of winning will increase by at least 10%, as long as everything goes well, this battle will be enough to suppress the Ice City faction for decades."

Hearing what Duan Yingying said, Su Chen suddenly felt a lot of pressure.