The next day.

A young disciple stumbled into the Wuwu Mountain Hall and bumped into the red dragon-patterned door frame of the hall.

"Oops! Headmaster! Oh my head!"

The young disciple fell to the ground, rubbed his head and cried out in pain, then quickly stood up and ran towards the main hall.

Chen Li calmly fiddled with the tea with the tea lid, took a sip of tea, and raised his eyes when he heard the words. He was not sulky, but asked lightly, "What do you look like in a panic? What's the matter? Tell me slowly."

"Master! The snow mountain collapsed, and a huge number of monsters came out! Master, this is a distress letter sent by the mayor of Yetuo Town!"

With panic in his eyes, the young disciple quickly explained what happened and handed the butterfly letter in his hand to Chen Li's disciple.

The young disciple held up the letter with both hands respectfully and came forward, "Master, letter."

Chen Li spit out a sip of tea, his eyes wandering wildly.

What, what, what kind of bleeding, what kind of monster.

He rubbed his ears, almost thinking there was something wrong with his ears.

Chen Li put the tea cup aside and quickly took the letter from his disciple's hand, looking at it carefully.

"Head of the Supreme Wushu Sect:

The snow mountain collapsed, and countless monsters covered the sky. This was a great disaster for humans and monks alike.The villages not far from the snow-capped mountains have been invaded by monsters, and people's lives are uncertain. Their next target is our town - Yetuo Town.You are the leader of the first sect, please lead all sects to save us! "

Chen Li frowned, waved his sleeves, and waved his hand, "Quickly, issue an emergency summons letter to all the sects, and call all the top leaders of our sects to gather at the foot of Netherworld Sword Peak!"

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There was a flash of swords and shadows, and there were streaks of light and shadow on the horizon. The disciples hurriedly flew to various mountain peaks to spread the news.

After watching them leave, Chen Li raised his hand and lit a stick of incense on the table, his eyes slightly anxious.

The moment the stick of incense burned out, Chen Li stood up and flew to the foot of Netherworld Sword Peak.

Everyone is here.

He scanned the crowd with his eyes, and his calm and soothing tone spread throughout the mountain.

"Everyone, go to Yetuo Town for support!"

Ruan Xingzhu raised his ears and was shocked.

Good guy, Yetuo Town! Isn’t that the place where the man in black appeared? The reason why the weasel is still awake is because of this town!

Just as she was about to slip away with oil on her soles, someone grabbed her by the collar.

Hua Wujia threw her onto the flying boat with a smile.

"This time, it's up to the head disciple of our sect to lead you to solve the snow mountain incident."

Ruan Xingzhu suddenly attracted all the attention:???

No, who wants to ask her if she has any opinion?

Before Ruan Xingzhu could refute, Feizhou closed the door and began to take off.

Ruan Xingzhu: ...

Good on you, Hua Wujia!

She couldn't move up or down in one breath.

Ruan Xingzhu looked at the door closed in front of her with despair.

How can this be done? How can I go home if my life is lost here?

Fuqiao caught a glimpse of Ruan Xingzhu being pushed to the leadership position by Elder Hua out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

This impostor, let’s see how she disguises herself this time.

He slowly moved over there, and just as he was about to go to her side and use his spiritual power to sneak attack her, his plan was ruined by Yu Chenxuan who suddenly appeared from behind.

Yu Chenxuan was overjoyed when he saw Ruan Xingzhu. He grabbed the hand holding the bridge from behind and stepped forward to talk:

"Senior Brother, it was Junior Junior Uncle who saved you last time. Junior Junior Uncle Ruan is worthy of being the head disciple. He already has such a high level of cultivation and a feeling of helping others at such a young age!"

Fuqiao was filled with questions.

Is this Yuchenxuan a pig teammate? Who is he from?

Ruan Xingzhu's saving of his eldest disciple will of course arouse the admiration of all the disciples. At first, everyone had no impression of Ruan Xingzhu, but now they all started to look at him with admiration.

Fuqiao wanted to shoot this pig teammate to death, but how could he sneak up on him? No matter how much he disliked it in his heart, he could only smile and cater to it:

"Yes, thank you so much for saving my life last time, Junior Master."

Everyone on the spaceship became agitated:

"As expected of the head disciple, so powerful!"

"I actually saved the senior brother of the Netherworld Sword Sect. It's not that simple!"

"Can you see clearly the cultivation level of our junior uncle?"

"I can't see clearly!"

Everyone sighed, "As expected of my junior uncle, his cultivation level is very high."

Ruan Xingzhu: ...

Ruan Xingzhu was almost breaking into a cold sweat. Is this trying to slap her down?

She can't afford this.

Ruan Xingzhu laughed, "Oh, it's just a coincidence, it's all a coincidence. I'm actually not good at academics."

While laughing awkwardly, he quietly moved to the corner in an attempt to hide himself.

At this moment, a group of winged monsters flew over, and everyone turned their energy to them.

Someone started to popularize science:

"This is the Flying God Rat. Although it is only an intermediate yellow-level rat, it excels in its large number and always appears in groups. Moreover...their teeth and wings are extremely sharp, and they will be scratched if they come even slightly close. Everyone Be careful—the flying boat is at risk of falling!"

"With our strength, we can't handle so many monsters!"

"Exactly, if I see right, the town of Yetuo is right below, why don't we just abandon the flying boat and go down with the sword!" Fuqiao made a quick decision.

The atmosphere between them was tense, and Ruan Xingzhu leisurely ran to the corner, looking at the World of Warcraft in surprise.

Tsk tsk tsk, it looks a bit like a bat, but it's bigger than a bat and has longer teeth.

Needless to say, there are many monsters here that look quite like modern animals.

Much the same.

Ruan Xingzhu happened to be in front of a window at the moment. When she turned around, she saw a monster rushing toward the window behind her. The beast opened its mouth and bit the window into pieces.

Glass shards flew everywhere. Ruan Xingzhu turned sideways and wiped a piece of slag on her forehead, leaving a trail of blood.

The monster screamed surly, its wings flying, and it attacked her.

Ruan Xingzhu's pupils shrank and he subconsciously summoned bamboo branches.

The bamboo branches were like a sky-shattering energy, and they spread out like crazy. They swelled up and sucked in all the glass shards. Together with the monster, they wrapped it into a ball, entangled it, and tightened it.

The monster turned into powder and disappeared in the air.

Immediately afterwards, countless magical beasts followed the wind and swept towards this side, only two inches away from Ruan Xingzhu.

Ruan Xingzhu stood on the flying boat, with Po Kong and Warcraft in front of his feet, and the disciples behind him.

Her fire elemental spiritual power poured out, her hands formed seals, and her dress and long hair flew back with the fluctuation of spiritual power.

Bamboo branches wrapped in fireballs are thrown at the monster. Once they hit the monster, the bamboo branches will automatically open and wrap the monster in, and then explode.

The sky was full of fire rain, and the charred bodies of the monsters fell one after another.

Just after completing this series of actions, Ruan Xingzhu suddenly thought of his disciples. His body froze and he slowly turned his head.

Sure enough, I saw their starry eyes.

They held their faces in their hands and praised from the bottom of their hearts.

"As expected of the head disciple."

"I didn't expect that my junior uncle is not only a wood element, but also a fire element!"

Ruan Xingzhu accepted the compliment with no expression on his face and a stiff body.

There is nothing wrong with her, she is cold, greedy, afraid of death, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, but there is one good thing about her - she cannot stand the slightest kindness from others.

Maybe it's because I have never accepted any kindness from others. Every time I feel kindness from others, I want to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, but I am secretly happy.

Not only did Ruan Xingzhu not lose face by supporting the bridge but stealing the chicken, she also stole the limelight and almost broke her teeth secretly.

Before anyone could say anything more, the flying boat began to shake. The huge vibrations made everyone sway and unsteady.

Fuqiao's expression changed, "An important part of the flying boat has been attacked. It is about to fall. Everyone, run away!" He opened all the four doors of the flying boat and took the lead in flying out with his sword.

The disciples all looked at Ruan Xingzhu, "Little Master Uncle, do we want to dance?"

Fuqiao was really convinced. He was the one who had the best idea. Suddenly, he saw something, and the Wannian Turtle's expression changed.

Ruan Xingzhu was on the outside. She didn't know how to wield a sword, and she was dizzy with the sword. She tentatively glanced down. Thousands of miles high in the sky, she was confused.

The next moment, he met a pair of red eyes.

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