It would not be too late to wait until she could no longer maintain the increased production of the Shui Jing Spirit Root before taking action.
Is it possible that Jun Mohuang still can't escape
Yuan Ba could bear it, but Yuan Wei, who had a bad temper, couldn't.
Yuan Wei walked out of Yuanba's main hall, and the disciples from the Third Peak immediately surrounded him.
"Wei Shao, how are you? Has the peak master agreed to take action against the second peak?"
Yao Xuan looked at Yuan Wei with undisguised expectation in his eyes.
Yuan Wei took advantage of his face and said: "No."
"Peak Master, what's going on? Our Third Peak has been bullied into such a miserable state, why haven't we taken any action yet?"
One of the disciples couldn't help but complain.
Their Third Peak disciples were the ones who were domineering and domineering in Lingyuan Sect. They always bullied others, so there was no reason for others to bully them.
Yuan Wei said: "Second uncle, as the master of a peak, has too many worries and it is not convenient for him to take action."
"But we are just disciples, so we don't have so many scruples when doing things."
One of the disciples' eyes lit up: "Young Master Yuan means that we can go back to the place ourselves?"
Yuan Wei nodded proudly: "That's right. The Second Peak is just a bunch of rubbish. To deal with that bunch of rubbish, there is no need for Second Uncle to personally take action. We can just do it ourselves."
"However, the six disciples at the second peak have been hiding in the defensive barrier recently, and we can't teach them a lesson at all."
As for Jun Mohuang and Mo Ranchen... they were responsible for taking care of Shui Jing's spiritual root, and they didn't dare to move at all.
"What are you afraid of? Those six losers are weak and as timid as rats. Under normal circumstances, they will definitely not come out."
The senior brother sneered, "You guys come closer, but if we do this..."
Senior Brother's strategy is very simple.
First, he sent a few disciples of the six senior brothers who were not as strong as Jun Mohuang to run to the defensive barrier of the second peak and insult the second peak in various ways.
When these six people saw that the disciples from the Third Peak were of low strength, they would definitely not be able to bear the insult. They rushed out of the barrier and beat up the scolding disciples from the Third Peak.
At this time, if the other disciples of the Third Peak who were ambushing in the dark came together, they could successfully catch these six people and beat them up mercilessly.
"Wonderful, Senior Brother, what a trick to catch the cicada with the oriole!"
After hearing what Senior Brother said, these disciples felt their eyes light up and were enlightened.
Oops, why didn't they think of such a good idea? Senior brother is so smart.
Now, they can finally let out a breath of evil!
The senior brother smiled sinisterly: "It doesn't matter. It would be best if Yue Rong is blown up."
"Hahaha, yes, yes, it's best to blow up that sick Yangzi Peak Master."
"Let's lure those six losers out first and beat them until they pee and make flowers bloom all over the ground. Then the sick master of Peak Sick Yangzi can't bear it any longer, and senior brother will beat him to the ground again."
"Hahaha, a peak master of the main peak was actually beaten down by a core disciple. It's embarrassing to think about it. Such an embarrassing thing, that sick man didn't dare to go to the sect leader, so he could only have his teeth knocked out. Swallow it into your belly and admit it!"
"Elder brother is so smart!"
The disciples of the Third Peak thought for a moment and understood what the senior brother meant.
The useless Bingyangzi Peak Master on the second peak only has the strength of the first level of the Yuan Zun Realm.
But the senior brother Chu Tiankuo has the strength of the fourth level of Yuanzun Realm.
Beating up Yue Rong is no big deal!
"Senior Brother, let me and Junior Brother Yaoxuan handle the matter of inciting hatred."
Yuan Wei pulled Yao Xuan up and took over the task of drawing hatred.
(End of chapter)