Dong Qiu and the others in the Bone Gate returned to the ghost realm very simply, because they knew that in the marginal area where the Tier 8 Spirit Pan could not be shot, with Ji Jianli present, they just saved their lives, and they might not be able to take advantage of half a cent. .

After all, Ji Jian's departure from the sword gate was not a joke.

Looking at the direction that Dong Qiu and others were leaving, Ji Jian slightly twitched away from the corner of his mouth, and the sharp sword aura rippling around was also invisible. He turned around and scanned the sky full of people, with a little laziness on his face.

All the disciples who were swept by this kind of gaze lowered their heads hurriedly, and did not even dare to take a mouthful. Only a few people in Xiao Yang could still keep calm.

"Congratulations, from now on, you have officially become a disciple of Xingyufeng."

Regardless of the ecstasy on everyone's faces, Ji Jianli's voice of a smile but a smile rang again: "However, I am very disappointed with you. In the previous battle, so many of you were just watching?"

Hearing that, many people in the court suddenly felt a little bored in their chests.

Although Ji Jianli's voice was gentle and without the slightest aura, they could still feel a kind of pressure from the depths of their souls.

I don't know how long has passed.

"On the opposite side are dozens of eighth-order lingpan, even ninth-order lingpan, there is one." In the crowd, there was finally a mumble voice, quietly spread out.

"What about the eighth-order Lingpan, you so many of you shot together, are you afraid that you won't kill them?" Ji Jianli's eyes narrowed slightly.

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

Although most of the people on the scene are only Tier 5 Lingpan, if thousands of people join hands to launch a round of offensive, let alone Tier 8 Lingpan, even Tier 9 Lingpan will be avoided for the time being.

"I have to say that your strength in this session is generally much stronger than ours at that time."

The illusory wings flapped gently, and Ji Jianli smiled faintly: "However, being strong does not mean that you can survive. Don't think that you can sit back and relax after entering the 13 Peaks. You people will often meet people from the ghost domain in the future. Deal with."

"Of course, the area where the disciples of the Thirteen Peaks are mostly limited. There are also rules jointly formulated by the Thirteen Peaks and the Ghost Realm. There will be no spiritual emperors and strong spiritual kings. As for whether they can leave Xingyufeng alive in the end, It’s up to you."

After a short pause, Ji Jianli's expression returned to the sloppy expression at the beginning.

"The allocation of Thirteen Peaks has already started. Except Dan Peak and Array Peak, everyone else can join by themselves. Now, you can go in."

There was a moment of silence in the field, and then a large sound of breaking wind rang out.

"Xiao Yang, I won't make you feel better." A glance at Xiao Yang, a sinister light flashed in Qi Yan's eyes, and his figure flashed, and he quickly flew to the direction of the Shisan Peak.

After a while, the crowded field just now became empty.

"Thank you Brother Ji."

Xiao Yang held a fist to Ji Jianli, the unconscious Chi Yan on his shoulders finally woke up, its small head shook, and immediately slumped weakly again, full of exhaustion.

"I heard that you abolished Dongmu?" Ji Jianli looked at Xiao Yang with a hint of surprise in his voice.

Dongxie, the master of the bone gate, is not a fuel-efficient lamp, especially for Dongmu who is extremely fond of him. Even if he wants to be cruel to Dongmu, he has to consider it.

"No way, there is not enough time, otherwise, he can be slaughtered." Xiao Yang's expression was faintly regretful.

Hearing this, Ji Jianli was slightly startled, and immediately his eyes became quite weird.

I couldn't tell that Xiao Yang's harmless appearance of humans and animals turned out to be a stubborn stubbornness.

However, he has always been very fond of ruthless people.

"correct."

Looking at You Li and the others, Ji Jianli seemed to suddenly remember something. He shook his body lightly and flew to the side of Xiao Yang. He immediately turned his back to the back and coughed: "Little Junior Brother, on the way here, you It seems that I got a few Nine Sun Sword Grass?

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yang understood.

Ji Jianli is metallic, and he controls a sword-type spirit beast. The Nine Sun Sword Grass is undoubtedly a suitable tonic for him.

"If Brother Ji is interested, just take it." Taking out the three Nine Sun Sword Grass, Xiao Yang handed it to Ji Jianli and said with a faint smile.

Based on the fact that Ji Jianli had just stood for the station, it was only natural to pay three Nine Sun Sword Grass.

"Ahem, junior brother, brother has been a little bit tight recently, I'm afraid I can't pay for Lingzhu to buy."

Looking at the three Nine Sun Sword Grasses, Ji Jianli's eyes lit up, and he immediately tucked it into his sleeve robe without a trace: "If this is the case, the brother owes you a favor. If there is a chance, I will pay it back."

Hearing this, Xiao Yang nodded and smiled, but he didn't take it too seriously.

To him, Nine Sun Sword Grass was only worth a few thousand pieces of spirit jade, but to him, who had more than two hundred thousand spirit jade in his body, it was nothing.

However, if there are disciples of Shisanfeng present, I am afraid it will be difficult to keep calm.

Ji Jianli's favor is the favor of the entire Jianmen!

Among the Thirteen Peaks, none of the disciples didn't know how important Ji Jianli was. Even some of the elders would be kind and happy when they saw him.

"Senior brother, there is still something to do, so go back to the peak first."

Patting Xiao Yang on the shoulder, Ji Jianli smiled freely, and the illusory wings behind him turned into substance, like a bright sword light, quickly shooting into the distance.

"Let's go too."

Swallowing a few Hui Ling pills in his stomach~lightnovelpub.net~ Xiao Yang looked at You Li and the others, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The long-awaited Shisanfeng is finally here!

The King of Nights, he is bound to win!

...

The Thirteen Peaks, as their name suggests, are composed of thirteen peaks.

However, the mountain peak here is extremely large, with countless buildings on it, and even the residence of the disciple is located on it.

"Wow!"

As soon as I stepped into the peak, the noise of noise came over the sky, and many disciples wearing specific costumes kept yelling.

"Little Junior Brother, are you interested in coming to the Seventh Peak? Tong Ran, one of the three beauties of Xingyu, is from the Seventh Peak!"

"Go and go, don't listen to him, beautiful is a bird, and strength is the root, come to the sixth peak, let your cultivation speed go a long way!"

After several waves were rejected one after another, Xiao Yang's several people changed from the initial surprise to the current fright.

This is the majestic Thirteen Peaks?

How is it the same as the downtown area of ​​a third-rate town!

"The Thirteen Peaks is different from the Outer Peaks. There are only a few elders here, and these elders perform their duties, either in charge of the medicine temple or in charge of opening the psychic tower. In a sense, everything on the Thirteen Peaks is almost It has nothing to do with them, all affairs are managed by the disciples."

Sun Wu laughed and said: "Here, strong strength is the foundation. As long as the fist is hard enough, you can occupy the peak as the king like Ji Jianli and others, and get the most training resources, and the main peak where you are will receive more. Preferential treatment."

"Each main peak contains countless large and small forces. Therefore, the more people it receives, the greater the chance of becoming stronger in the future."

The voice of Sun Wu's explanation just fell.

"You Li, are you here too?"

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