Chapter 163 Gathering at the Peak

The elders outside the ruins were all restless. The order cards of the disciples who entered the ruins kept exploding. In just one day and one night, more than half of their number had been reduced.

Among these elders, Zhang Tianxiang is the one with the most sullen face. Haotian Sect's twenty original order cards have already exploded into fifteen pieces, and he suffered the greatest loss among them all.

Sikongtu, the elder from the Demon Thieves Sect who came this time, touched his rat beard and said with a smile: "It seems that your Haotian Sect is really not a very good character. You are the target of public criticism. You are about to die."

Zhang Tianxiang said with a livid face: "You old thief, don't gloat over your misfortune. Believe it or not, I will deal with you."

Sikongtu held a cigarette pouch in his hand and said with an indifferent expression: "If you want to deal with me, you have to catch me. Just wait for the rest of your life with your Qinggong!"

There, Richemont sarcastically said: "You Thieves Sect have been allocated a total of five places, and now it seems that not one of them has died. Could it be that they found a mouse hole to hide in?"

Sikongtu said with a mean smile: "There's nothing wrong with that. We don't need to find things by ourselves. We just need to wait for you to find the things and then take them from you."

The elder sent by Butian Sect this time was a very famous assassin Huang Rulin. He said with a sneer: "I think the old thief is right. When you get the things from your address, we will kill them." Just grab the stuff, why bother?"

Butian Sect is the sect with the second fewest losses here. Due to their limited number of people, they only have five places, but so far one person has died, the one who died in Jian Chenzi's hands.

Cuizhuzi tried to smooth things over and said: "This is destiny, life and death. There is no need for everyone to take it so seriously. Those who survive the waves are the real gold. But that group was really wiped out by the group, so you should really think about yourself." s future."

Monk Wuxiang clasped his hands and said, "I think the donor is right. You should be patient and wait quietly!"

Not to mention the discussions among the elders outside, after this day and night of fighting, those who are left are the elites among the elites. Everyone’s goal is very clear, that is to reach the top of the mountain.

Zhao Yiming and Xiang Sibing rushed to the top of the mountain quickly. They thought they were the first, but they didn't expect that the monks from Zenlin Temple were doing morning lessons there.

Among the team at Zenlin Temple, there was actually the Evil Buddha, the spiritual leader of the Demon Sect, who had returned to his true form. He was having a very happy chat with the monk Fahui there, and they were completely enjoying themselves.

Zhao Yiming said hello to them and did not mix with them. Instead, he found a place in the southwest corner where the two of them were in love.

The next thing that arrived was a mixed team. The Demon Thief Sect and the Butian Sect were actually mixed together, but their abilities did complement each other, making it a very troublesome team.

After they greeted everyone, they set up camp next door to Zhao Yiming. I don’t know where the thieves took out some meat and ate and drank there!

Zhao Xu came next. He gathered some Baiyun Sect disciples, about seven or eight of them. He and Zhao Yiming were not happy to begin with, and neither party paid attention to the other. He occupied a place in the northwest corner.

People arrived one after another. Everyone was not divided into camps according to good and evil, but they were very cautious about each other and stayed in different places based entirely on the sect.

After the young prince Yingping arrived with two guards, he looked around for a while and then ran to the next door to Zhao Yiming and occupied a space there.

Tang Yunze also arrived with several disciples. He looked around and finally stood on Zhao Xu's side. Now it seems that the remaining disciples in Baiyun Valley have reached up to thirteen.

Finally, another mixed team came. This team was actually made up of Xuantian Sword Sect, Yunxia Sect and Luxiang Sect. It was obvious that the disciples of the latter two sects were protected by Xuantian Sword Sect.

The Luxiang Sect received a total of eight places this time. Except for Xiang Sibing, there were only two disciples left. When these two disciples saw Xiang Sibing, they immediately ran to her side crying.

Jiang Bihan glanced at everyone present with a livid face and said: "You are simply in vain. So many men actually bully these weak women. It really makes me look down on you."

Song Wufu said with a playful smile: "They are not weak women, and their skills are not bad. But I agree with your statement. It seems that they have been tortured both physically and mentally."

Wan Jian said with a gloomy face: "I killed a few decent disciples who did dirty things on the road. I didn't expect that I would also kill my own people, and Facebook was an evil heretic."

Zhao Xu snorted coldly and said: "I also killed some demon cubs on the road, and they were not much better. I also didn't even spare my own people."

At this time, the little magician Ye Yu came out of nowhere and said: "We all shouldn't laugh at the same pace. You are all the same. There is no need to be secretive in a place like this. Don't you feel embarrassed?"

Zhao Yiming glanced around and didn't see his second brother. He was secretly shocked. Could it be that this guy was poisoned by someone else? He couldn't bear it like this!

While he was thinking here, Jian Chenzi came quickly with the Ye family sisters. He landed in the field and glanced around, first bowed his hand to Jiang Biyao, then walked to Zhao Yiming and joined his camp.

The Ye family sisters followed naturally. The Yunxia Sect was better than the Luxiang Sect, and there were eight remaining disciples who followed the two of them.

When the young prince Ying Ping saw that there were many people on Zhao Yiming's side, he moved over to him and got into his camp. This time, Zhao Yiming and his group became the strongest group, at least in terms of numbers.

Zhao Xu was very dissatisfied and said to the side: "Zhao Yiming, if you don't come to the sect, what are you doing there? Do you want to establish your own company?"

Jian Chenzi's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Zhao, there is no need to criticize him. We two brothers are together. At least we don't have to worry about being stabbed in the back. I think everyone knows this."

Jiang Bihan smiled slightly and said: "I think my junior brother is right. The little magician has made it clear just now, so everyone no longer needs to pretend. Now that we are gathered here, we all want to get benefits.

There’s no need to beat around the bush, we only have three days in total, and now it’s been a day and a half, so you’d better hurry up. "

Tang Yunze laughed and said: "Senior Sister Jiang is indeed a hero among women. What she said is clean and neat. We seven-foot-old men will not be looked down upon by you. Now the mountain gate of the Iron Blood Sect is right in front of us. If we can get anything, let's get it. Peace with your destiny!"