Chapter 235
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In less than ten breaths, the cultivators of Subdue Tiger Hall who were drinking happily in the Sky Mirror Technique jumped up in shock.
Wu Wu, the Hall Master, opened his eyes wide and spilled the wine on his robe. Cen Yuanlie jumped up in horror, but Wu Lewei, who was leaning on his shoulder, was caught unprepared and fell to the ground.
In the chaos, the people of Subdue Tiger Hall did not have time to tidy up their clothes or sober up. They hurriedly called their mounts and flew into the sky.
At this time, no one found trouble with the one-eyed black old man. The Sky Mirror Technique projection continued until he was rescued from the wooden pillar.
Because of this, Jiu Zimo let out a long sigh of relief. At the same time, he cast a grateful gaze at Zhen Xiaoxiao.
Passing by them, the number of beasts rushing to the frontlines was endless. This terrifying scene was even crazier than the beast tide that attacked the various big beasts six years ago!
However, the current Tiger-subdue Hall Master was no longer the Wu Wen of the past. Wu Wu, this idiot, had long since offended all the Doyens of the past. The Left and Right Protectors had been replaced by a good-for-nothing who liked to flatter but lacked the ability to do so.
Without his brother's protection, one could imagine how fierce this battle would be.
"Let's go."
Jiu Zimo pulled Bei Sansan to stand up. He only wanted to leave this place that made him sad. At the same time, he swore in his heart that he would immediately reveal his identity to Lian Zizuo. He would not hesitate to use the pressure of the War God Temple to force Subdue Tiger Hall to return Uncle Xiong!
"We're leaving just like that?" Zhen Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"What else?"
Jiu Zimo was stunned. The beast disaster was enough. Could it be that Zhen Xiaoxiao could smash that damned Hall Master Wu's nose with one punch?
"But I've just started." Zhen Xiaoxiao raised his nose and said pitifully.
Just … just started …
Jiu Zimo swallowed his saliva and stood in the wind. He wanted to leave, but he did not move. After all, the anger in his heart was still pounding in his chest!
On the mountain far away, the sound of fierce beasts and birds attacking the Mountain Locking Formation of Subdue Tiger Hall could be heard. Countless figures mounted on birds and tigers surged out of the sect. The bald disciples held long rods in their hands and fought fiercely with the beasts.
Although they had fought with the beasts countless times, they had never seen the beasts so excited.
Their goal was not even to compete with their opponents, but to throw all their passion into the great cause of tearing apart the Mountain Locking Formation.
It was as if there was a beautiful tigress hiding in Tiger-subduing Hall. It was as if the divine light of the Beast God was hidden in Wu Mu Palace.
"Everyone, focus on recuperating. Later, listen to my orders and go help out the cultivators from Subdue Tiger Hall."
Zhen Xiaoxiao's words were shocking!
Help … help Tiger Subduing Hall?
It turned out that this time, she was not the culprit of the beast riot, but the hero who saved the lives of the villains!
It was indeed evil!
Jiu Zimo was once again defeated by Zhen Xiaoxiao's idea. However, they were merely a group of Qi Condensation cultivators. Did they really have the strength to save the lives of Enlightening and Foundation Building cultivators?
No matter how many doubts he had in his heart, Jiu Zimo looked at Bei Sansan, who had obediently closed his eyes. He could not help but calm down. He sat cross-legged on the ground and carefully adjusted his breathing.
Half a day later, Jiu Zimo's face was much redder. After all, the feeling of emptiness in his footsteps was related to the fact that he had not breathed for many days.
"It's our turn to go up and kill, right?" Bei Sansan was in high spirits and rolled up his sleeves.
"Alright, but I want to take a nap first before going up the mountain."
Seeing that everyone was full of energy, Zhen Xiaoxiao smiled. He rested his head on Small Gruel's lap and dozed off.
Sleep?
The remaining four people stared at each other, still feeling dizzy …
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