Over the next few days, the ten people in the group got to know each other better and would occasionally practice coordinated combat. The overall coordination of the team was obviously significantly improved.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is already the day for everyone to set off for the imperial capital. On this day, Yang Qi and his group of ten people gathered in an open space on Yuanjian Peak early in the morning.
"Senior Sister, do you know who is leading the team this time?" Liu Fei looked at Yun Lan beside her.
"I don't know either." Yun Lan shook his head slightly. The team leaders were all high-level martial masters, and they would only show up when they set out. Naturally, he had no way of knowing.
"They are all old guys. They just say that you are on your own from now on and then they don't care about anything else." Liu Fei said angrily.
Seeing Liu Fei's angry look, Yang Qi couldn't help but say, "Senior Lei is right. From now on, we can only rely on ourselves."
The combat power of everyone present is at least at the peak of Martial Sect. It is already difficult to improve it further by relying solely on external forces. After entering the secret realm, outsiders cannot provide any help at all, and the practitioners can only rely on themselves.
"I know which senior will lead the team this time." At this moment, a familiar voice was heard.
"You? We don't know, how could you know?" Liu Fei glanced at Zhao Qian and said disdainfully. After all, the high-level martial arts master was just taking them to a secret realm, and there was no danger in it, so there was naturally no need to inform them in advance.
"If it were any other time, I would naturally not know, but this time it is my master who is leading the team." Zhao Qian laughed dryly.
Xuantian Sword Master
Hearing Zhao Qian's words, everyone's faces couldn't help but change slightly. Xuantian Sword Master is not just a high-level Martial Master. The other party's cultivation has long reached the peak level of Martial Master, and he is the number one swordsman today. Whether in strength or status, he is extremely high in the Tianjian Sect. Only a few people such as the Sect Master have a more noble status than Xuantian Sword Master.
It's just a trip to the secret realm that happens once every fifty years. It's enough to send a high-level martial arts master to lead the team. There's no need to let a strong man of Xuantian Sword Master's level come forward.
"I didn't expect that the one leading the team this time would be Xuantian Sword Master." Yang Qi was also quite surprised. When he went to Lingyun Valley to say goodbye yesterday, Lin Qingyu did not tell him that the one leading the team this time would be Xiao Xuantian.
"The reason why Xuantian Sword Master led the team is probably more because of Zhao Qian."
Yang Qi glanced at Zhao Qian and understood that Xiao Xuantian’s choice to lead the team might have a lot to do with Zhao Qian!
Oh~
At this moment, a loud cry suddenly came from the distant sky, and then a huge flying monster came towards Yuanjian Peak.
The flying monster was purple all over, with a hint of bright red in front of its eagle-hook-like beak, and its huge claws were purple-red. Its wings, which were over a hundred feet long, vibrated, and it flew dozens of miles in an instant.
"Purple-winged Peng Eagle!"
Looking at the flying monster, Yang Qi's pupils shrank. He recognized the origin of the flying monster at a glance. In addition, when he felt the blood aura from the big peng eagle, Yang Qi immediately realized that this was a big peng eagle with the blood of the phoenix!
Wow~
Under the surprised gazes of the crowd, the Purple-winged Roc's body shook, a fierce gust of wind swept by, and then the hundred-foot-tall body landed on the open space in front of Yang Qi and others.
"Master, this is the younger generation you mentioned. His strength is really weak." The Purple-winged Peng Eagle opened his sharp mouth and a voice came out from his mouth.
Owner
Yang Qi and others were stunned. Just now, when the Purple-winged Roc flew over, their minds were all on this flying monster. When they heard the Purple-winged Roc's words, they immediately looked at the Purple-winged Roc's back.
There were two people standing on the back of the purple-winged Roc. One was Xiao Xuantian, who was in charge of leading the team this time, and the other was Xiao Ling, who had saved Yang Qi before. This time, the team was led by two Martial Lords.
“Isn’t there usually only one Martial Master leading the team? Why are there two this time?” Yang Qi raised his eyebrows. Even if Xiao Xuantian valued Zhao Qian, he wouldn’t bring his disciples to lead the team!
"They are still young and have a lot of room for growth in the future." Xiao Xuantian said with a calm smile.
The ten people before them could be said to be the strongest and most talented group of martial arts practitioners under the age of fifty in Tianjian Sect. As long as these people did not die, it would be easy for them to step into the realm of martial arts masters!
“Hurry up and come up. I will fly away soon and you will have to fly to the imperial capital by yourselves.” The purple-winged Roc said calmly, his eyes fixed on Yang Qi and his group.
Hearing this, Yang Qi and others rushed out and instantly arrived at the back of the purple-winged Roc.
Riding on a flying monster beast, everyone was a little excited. The purple-winged roc in front of them was a martial arts master at the peak of his powers. In addition to his status as a flying monster beast, he also had the blood of the phoenix. He was much more powerful than the dragon eagle that Yang Qi had seen in the Blood Maple Valley!
Wow~
The purple-winged Roc spread its wings and shook them slightly, and in an instant they were hundreds of feet in the sky.
"Wow~Wow~It's so great to have a flying monster beast. Next time I will ask my master to catch a flying monster beast for me to use as a mount." Liu Fei shouted excitedly.
"Little girl, if you scream again, I will throw you down." The purple-winged Roc said in a bad tone. Although he recognized Xuantian Sword Master as his master, as a flying monster, he also had his own pride. If Xuantian Sword Master had not spoken, how could he carry these little guys to fly.
"You bastard, if you dare to throw me away, I will let my master pluck your feathers." Liu Fei snorted.
Mixed-haired bird!
As soon as these words were spoken, Yun Lan hurriedly covered Liu Fei's mouth. They were now on the back of the Purple-winged Roc. Although everyone had flying skills and it was impossible for them to fall to death, the Purple-winged Roc could make them cry out in pain with just a few tricks.
"I'm so pissed off."
The purple-winged Roc was furious, and its wings vibrated. Yang Qi and others who were standing on its back felt their bodies shaking violently, as if they were about to be thrown out at any time.
Yang Qi and the others hurriedly circulated their energy to stabilize their bodies. They looked at Liu Fei helplessly. This guy was simply a troublemaker. Not only did she waste the opportunity to ride a flying monster, but she even had to consume her energy to resist the turbulence caused by the purple-winged roc.
"Zi Yi, you'd better be quiet. His master is the old devil you met last time." Xiao Xuantian glanced at everyone and said lightly.
“What, her master is that Old Wang… Senior…” Upon hearing this, the Purple-winged Roc immediately screamed in fear, as if he had thought of something terrible. The word “old Wang” originally came out of his mouth but turned into “senior”.
"Don't think I don't know you. My master told me that he once saw a mixed-feather bird in Xuantian Palace and plucked its feathers." Liu Fei snorted.
Are you really pulling it out
Yang Qi and the others' mouths twitched. They originally thought that Liu Fei was just trying to scare the Purple-winged Dapeng Eagle, but judging from what Liu Fei said, Lei Yun had really plucked the feathers of the Purple-winged Dapeng Eagle before! (To be continued)