Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

When Fu Ling'er came out of the space, her companions had already started cleaning up the battlefield. Seeing her come out, Feng Luo, who had been paying attention to her, hurried forward and asked anxiously.

"Sister Ling, how are they? Are they feeling better?"

"Don't worry, he has been rescued and is recovering now,"

"That's good, that's good, it's good that he's fine," Feng Luo said hurriedly, tears welling up in his eyes, but he forced them back. God knows, his heart almost broke when he saw his brother who had become lifeless in order to protect him. Now that he heard Sister Ling say that he was fine, his heart suddenly relaxed.

"Don't worry, they'll be fine soon."

"Thank you, Sister Ling. If it weren't for Sister Ling, I don't know what would have happened to my brother and the others."

"Okay, stop being so fussy and go clean up the battlefield."

"Yes," Feng Luo ran quickly to the battlefield to help collect the spoils.

At this time, Wanqi Yuan's figure flashed beside Fu Ling'er.

"Ling'er, Uncle Zhao has returned to Jiuyang City, but I think Wen Renyu has already fled back to the Tiandi Palace on Jiuyang Peak. That's his base camp, so the plan to capture Jiuyang Peak is probably going to be shelved."

"It's okay. This time we not only severely damaged his vitality, but also killed Chu Qianqian and Chu Zhuotao. I wonder if we should take down Zhuxie Valley first?"

"This is a good idea. We can deal with them all at once. Otherwise, if the remnants of Zhuxie Valley are recruited by Wen Renyu, wouldn't that create opportunities for him? No, we must rush to Zhuxie Valley as soon as possible," Wanqi Yuan felt that it was more and more possible.

"You're right. Let's go and discuss it with some seniors. We have to get to Zhuxie Valley as soon as possible," Fu Ling'er pulled Wanqi Yuan and hurried to find Ji Canghai, Geng Liming and others.

The two hurried along and finally saw Ji Canghai, Geng Liming and others at the foot of a mountain. They were sitting together, talking in low voices, as if discussing something important.

Fu Ling'er and Wanqi Yuan walked quickly up to them. When Ji Canghai and others saw them coming, they stood up with happy smiles on their faces.

"Seniors, Ling'er and I have something to discuss with you." Wanqi Yuan's voice was clear and powerful, interrupting the conversation of several people.

Ji Canghai and others looked at each other, then turned their gaze to Wanqi Yuan and Fu Ling'er, with anticipation in their eyes.

"Lingdan God, Master Wanqi, you came at the right time. Just now, when Ah Zhao left, he told us to obey Lingdan God in all our actions. We were just about to look for you to ask you what to do next." When Ji Canghai saw the two of them, he hurriedly asked what they wanted to ask.

"Senior, we were just about to tell you. Ling'er and I decided to take over Zhuxie Valley first. We must rush to Zhuxie Valley as soon as possible to avoid being preempted by Wen Renyu. If he gathers the remaining forces of Zhuxie Valley, I'm afraid he will be even more powerful. As far as I know, Chu Zhuotao didn't bring many people this time."

"Yes, yes, that's right. Then let's leave some people here and head to Zhuxie Valley," Ji Canghai nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I'll let them gather right away," Geng Liming also responded.

Several other seniors also hurried to gather people.

"Youming, ask them all to gather together," Wanqi Yuan sent a message to Youming. It happened that his companions had almost finished their work, and they heard the call and hurried to where the two were.

In the space, the injured Mo Yunchen, Mo Chi and Feng Ze have recovered their vitality due to the time difference, as if they had never been injured.

They were in high spirits and couldn't wait to get out of the space and continue to fight.

Seeing this, Fu Ling'er did not disappoint them and let them out.

Feng Luo saw his brother Feng Ze appear safe and sound, and joy surged in his heart like a tide. He took two steps at a time and rushed to his brother like a gust of wind, looking at him carefully, up and down, left and right.

When he confirmed that his brother was really safe and sound, he was so happy that he burst into tears like a flood.

After all, for Feng Luo, a living brother is what makes him happy.

"Come here quickly and listen to me." Fu Ling'er called her friends. Seeing that they had recovered as before, she suddenly felt happy.

Nether, Jiuyou, Baiyu, Xuanchen, Lingyou Xiaozi, Baihu Xuanwu, Qinglong Xiaoqueer, Luyan, Xiaomengmeng, Zhuge Qiao, Lengfeng Lenglie, Fengze Fengluo, Qianming, Yunchen, Mingfei, Mo Ting, Mo Yan, Mo Chi, Mo Jiu, Mo Sang, Mo Bing,

These names are like the bright stars in the night sky, each shining with its own unique light.

These twenty-six faces are as strong as steel and appear charmingly before everyone.

This is an impressive team, they seem to be born for fighting. They are powerful, and each of them has extraordinary strength and courage. On the battlefield, they fight bravely, they are fearless, and their heroic appearance is like the gods of war, which makes the eight forces amazed and envious.

Everyone present hoped that someone who could become the God of Magic Pills would be the one who made it.

Ji Canghai, Geng Liming, Zhou Changgeng, Chi Yehua and eight others gathered everyone together. After everyone arrived, Ji Canghai and others' attention was attracted by the group of people surrounding Fu Ling'er.

These people, either standing or sitting, formed a small circle around Fu Ling'er. Ji Canghai and others recognized at a glance that these people were Fu Ling'er's subordinates.

They were not unfamiliar with these people on the battlefield. Their performance on the battlefield was brave and fearless, and every charge was impressive. Their bravery in killing the enemy had long been deeply imprinted in the hearts of Ji Canghai and other seniors.

"Senior, are you all ready?" Wanqi Yuan asked hurriedly when he saw someone coming.

"Yes, we have already called the meeting and are ready to go at any time."

"Well, let's set off immediately."

In this way, nine teams, a total of three thousand people, rushed to the Zhuxie Valley in a mighty manner.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the elders' hall who stayed behind in Zhuxie Valley was extremely solemn. The eight elders sat together with serious expressions, as they had just learned the tragic news of the valley master's unfortunate death.

The elder was furious. He slammed the table, stood up, and shouted,

"How can we sit back and watch the Valley Master suffer such a disaster? We must avenge the Valley Master immediately and restore our reputation as the Evil Killing Valley!"

The third elder, the fifth elder, and the sixth elder all echoed and agreed with the opinion of the first elder. They believed that the death of the valley master was not only a huge loss to Zhuxie Valley, but also a provocation to the entire Zhuxie Valley. If decisive action was not taken, the reputation of Zhuxie Valley would be seriously damaged.