"Junior sister, no, Master Bingpo Peak, are you going to jump into the sea when you stand so high?" Sun Baili, who used all kinds of cunning methods to win the top 100 in the competition, finally recovered from his injuries and flew to Sang Jue, saying in a naughty way.

Sang Jue glanced at him coldly, and while he was unprepared, he grabbed the life gate on his wrist: "I will pack your low-level elixir for the next ten years, otherwise I will call it illegitimate."

"..." Sun Baili suddenly felt that she had become bad... He hadn't refined low-level pills for a long time.

"Junior sister, there are elixirs and senior medical practitioners under your peak. Don't bother me, the little Yuanying True Lord, right?" Sun Baili didn't want to be a coolie for nothing.

Sang Jue looked it carefully: "Look at how smart you look, why are you so stupid? Your value will definitely increase sharply after returning to the sect. Of course, I will sell your pills at a high price for other resources."

The way to make money in the world is to buy and sell in a technical way. Sun Baili gave a thumbs up to Sang Jue, who seemed virtuous. It turns out that talent is produced in adversity and force good people to become traitors. He is really in trouble.

"Still half!"

"Three or seven points."

"Four and six points."

"You three and I seven, otherwise I will call you?" Sang Jue said as he glanced at the team of sword cultivators beside him. She is still a disciple of the Sword Sect now, and everything is indifferent.

"You're ruthless!"

"I will not make things difficult for you if I have released the alchemy resources. I will only make it difficult for ten years, one furnace a month, and it will be done in less than half a year." Sang Jue let go of him and continued to look into the distance. His face was indifferent and seemed very calm.

Sun Baili beat his chest and stamped his feet and jumped down. He originally wanted to comfort her because of some friendship, but he was beaten back and forth, which was difficult for a woman to raise.

Xie Wanyan took Guan Lan to see clearly, lifted a layer of clouds and walked out.

"Sister Sang, we will feel relieved when you see you like this." Xie Wanyan said and pointed at his master. "He had previously seen the Weishu Taoist Lord Lie and tried his best to calculate, but he fainted, so we are here now."

"Discovered?" Sang Jue knew that Guan Lan had been seriously injured and now she was like this. It was really worrying. She really wanted to know what he had calculated. She was really selfish, but she couldn't control it.

Guan Lan abandoned his apprentice who always looked at him tightly and said to Sang Jue: "Sorry, I didn't count anything, it was just a mess. That Taoist Lord Weishu should have completely fallen and returned to the sky."

"Oh." Sang Jue responded, unable to say whether it was disappointment or something else. This kind of news was the best she had ever heard.

Seeing her like this, Xie Wanyan couldn't help but have some guesses, so he said, "Sister Sang doesn't need to be too desperate. I once saw it on an ancient scroll in Jiuyou. If two people who love each other are separated, just one person will keep looking for it..."

Sang Jue Liangliang interrupted her with a look and said, "Sister Wan Yan Yan, Wei Shuqingqing and I are innocent, don't misunderstand."

"Ah?" Xie Wanyan obviously didn't believe it. Guan Lan next to him pinched his fingers and was about to calculate it. Xie Wanyan grabbed him and said embarrassedly, "Haha, it seems that we have misunderstood. By the way, you are the lord of the peak of the Tianxuan Immortal Sect now. Should you take us in as a guest official?"

When Sang Jue saw her talking about this, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "Of course we welcome."

Immediately, Sang Jue hesitated a little again: "It's just that my peak is in a storm when it's storm. If you come, you may not be well received."

"Sister Sang, what do you say and what our relationship is. It would be fine if you misunderstand and disperse before. Now when we meet, we naturally have to face difficulties together." Xie Wanyan sighed when he remembered the friendship when he was a child and the dispersion later, and said, "Speaking of this, Master and I still want to reminisce about the past with your mother."

"Shh!" Sang Jue heard her mention her mother and hurriedly booed, "My mother and my master are now wanted by the Zhoutian Empire, and the Sword Sect is also looking for it, so let's not mention it for now."

Xie Wanyan immediately fell silent, and then grabbed a little golden squirrel out of thin air from his shoulder and said, "Sister Sang, don't be afraid, I have this golden fairy rat, it can isolate the space. Others can't hear the conversation we just now."

When Sang Jue heard this, he looked at the golden-haired rat. His shiver looked so cute, unlike the animal pet she raised.

She reached out to touch her, and she was indeed very well-behaved, so she released Tuantuan. The appearance of the super prehistoric beast immediately attracted Xie Wanyan's gaze.

So when Sang Jue jumped off the mast, she returned with two new guests wearing black robes and hoods.

When an old friend comes to help her, she feels warm and she is moved without saying anything.

The journey to the Zhoutian Continent was lively and peaceful, and the forces from all sides came and went to each other to have a friendship, but the way back seemed particularly quiet.

At least it was quiet for Sang Sangjue. After she heard the sound from her old friends, she simply closed her mouth.

She still followed the previous policy and was in charge of everything in Bingpo Peak, so she also placed Xie Wanyan and Guan Lan on the top of Yang Yan's peak.

One peak, one master, one man and one sword is enough.

The flute is melodious, and the participating teams of Tianxuan Immortal Sect return to the sect.

The eternal bell rang, and it was not like joy, but rather sorrow.

However, Sang Jue was relieved when he heard this sound from afar in the air.

This shows that the Tianxuan Immortal Sect did not expel the former leader of Weishu, but instead mourned him with the highest etiquette. Then, the situation of Bingpo Peak would not be too difficult.

Sang Jue held the snow-white feathered clothes and fairy sword left by Wei Shu in his hands, dressed in plain clothes, and walked into the Tianxuan Immortal Sect with a solemn expression.

The disciples of Bingpo Peak who went to participate in the competition consciously followed her, and some of the disciples who did not participate in the competition also walked out of the sect and joined the team.

Information in the cultivation world spread rapidly, and everyone in the Tianxuan Immortal Sect knew that the leader of the Qingjing Zhenjun was already the new leader of the Bingpo Peak.

For everyone in Bingpo Peak, if someone else was airborne, they might have complaints, but this person... has complaints, but they are all their own family members. Just talk about it behind closed doors, and they will definitely not protest in front of others.

They have lost their inner abilities and can no longer lose face.

"Wait." Li Tai, who had returned from training outside, had his eyes red, and he knelt in front of the master's belongings held in Sang Jue's hand and cried bitterly, then hesitated and looked at Sang Jue, "I heard you killed my aunt."

"Yes, she deserves to die." Sang Jue stroked the long sword in his hand, "I used it to kill it. Are you going to take revenge?"

Li Tai shook his head, feeling complicated, and said to Sang Jue: "The place of Bingpo Peak has been changed, I'll take you there."

Sang Jue was not panicked when he heard this. She had received a message from someone before entering the door, so he said, "The Bingpo Peak used to be a super big peak, and now it is the Nascent Soul Peak, so it is appropriate to change the position. You can lead the way."

Since ancient times, there has been only the peak head that has recovered or upgraded, and there has never been a saying that it has been downgraded, which is a joke.

But Sang Jue was not disgusted because she was willing to keep the traces of Bingpo Peak in the past than establishing a practice temple again.

It doesn't matter if those spiritual veins are pulled away, those earth fires in the spirit pool are gone, and it doesn't matter if many genius earth treasures in the peak are taken away. Just leave them in Shixue Palace on the top of the mountain. Even if it's just an empty shell, she can use her own ability to get back the things from the Tianxuan Treasure House as well.
Chapter completed!