In the middle of the night, King Jing's base camp Yongzhou, above the extreme sky, in the first Tiangang realm, the gang wind surges, and there are ice and snow flying from time to time. The first layer of the Heavenly Realm is just that the temperature has dropped violently, the ice is biting, and the Gang Qi is not much richer, and there is no Gang Qi Cloud Beast to bring, and it is extremely empty.

Suddenly, countless smallpox fell, the fragrance was heard from afar, and the sound of Yaoqin Shaoxiao was played together, wisps and soulful. A huge palace shattered the void and slowly sped in. It is the Qingxu Taoist Sect to build a cloud que flying palace with all the strength of the whole faction, the length and width are dozens of zhang, the surrounding clouds are surrounded by fog, through the dense atmosphere, you can vaguely see the golden court jade pillar, the pearl hangs on the wall, and the sound of the crane dancing and phoenix can also be heard in the ear.

In the flying palace, the jade steps of Yaoting, the winding path leads to the secluded, a young feather scholar on the main hall sits upright, and there are children and virgins serving on both sides, each holding a palace lamp and a row of fans, solemn and abnormal.

The young Taoist was not very old last year, but in fact, he was the same disciple of the True Daoist, Fu Yu, who was also a pure yang ancestor, and the Flying Palace crashed out of the void, and a disciple came to report: "Qi Qi Ancestor, the Flying Palace has reached the first layer of heaven above Yongzhou." ”

The jade Taoist bowed slightly, and ordered: "Open the palace door wide, hang the stars high, and welcome the friends of the Quartet." "Since some disciples took the order to go, shaking the magic card to open the palace gate, and there were male and female disciples flying up, hanging a star-colored lantern in their hands on the pilaster, for a while, the flying palace was as bright as day, and the brilliant mist flew out far away, and the brilliance was scorching, and even the stars in the sky were compared.

Under the brilliance of the starry eyes, the people of the Jade Dao swept the floating dust, and a brilliant brilliance rushed straight to the outside of the palace, turning into a colorful bridge, and the tassels drooped down, straight into the void Jintou, I don't know what it is good at. The color bridge was paved, and before it was time, there was a white cloud coming leisurely, and a Taoist appeared from the clouds and slowly walked into the palace. The man's long beard fluttered, and his hand held a big seal, and there was a faint dragon and tiger coiled on the big seal, and the sound of the dragon chanting and tiger roaring was endless.

The Daoist didn't get up, but only said, "Daoist friends are one step early, please take a seat." "That person is called Zhang Suijian, it is the disciple of Zhang Suizhen, there are many disciples of the Zhang family, and the people of the Zhang family will also serve as the head of the Zhang family. The Daoist smiled and said, "I'm in a hurry, I can't help but leave a day early, and I really got ahead of all the Daoists?" and sat down on the second chair on the lower left of the Fuyu Daoist.

Zhang Suijian looked left and right, and said with a smile: "The Qingxu Dao Sect will really enjoy it, and I will not spend the treasure material to refine such a golden and jade thing." The people of Fuyu Daoist didn't say much, and they didn't seem to hear Zhang Suijian's words of praise and disparagement, but many men and women Dao children under him showed disdain.

Zhang Suijian turned a blind eye, and suddenly smiled again: "There are Taoist friends coming!" A sword light galloped from afar, the light was colorful, and when it swept over the clouds, only the sound of rolling thunder moved, and it flew into the palace in the blink of an eye, revealing an old Taoist, who was the only Taoist who sat under the head of the jade Taoist with a big grin.

The jade Taoist opened his eyes slightly, and made an exception and said: "But the Yong Daoist is shining on the East China Sea, which is admirable." Wei Yong Lao Dao was noncommittal, stroked his beard and smiled: "Carving insect skills, why worry about teeth?" Zhang Suijian smiled: "Daoyou vs. Qiao Yiyi, greatly increase my Xuanmen ambition, is it a small skill of carving insects? Taixuan swordsmanship really deserves its reputation!"

The Daoist of the Jade Daoist interjected: "My proud disciple of the Senior Brother of the Qin Fu Sect went to the Narcissus Cave Mansion to seek an opportunity, but he has not returned to the ...... yet" Seeing that the opposite side was empty, the Daoist frowned and said: "How can none of those powerful ghosts of the Demon Sect have arrived?"

The anger of the Fuyu Daoist was secretly born, and he did not have a seizure, but the Yongdao Daoist deliberately did not answer, and he couldn't help it. Another sword light escaped, brilliant as the sun, overbearing, after entering the palace, he appeared, but it was a very short old man, full of wrinkles, but the Taoist shouted: "The catastrophe is coming, cows, ghosts, snakes and gods are coming, how can even you, the old man, be born?"

The short old man Leng Sensen glanced at him, did not sit down, and sneered: "The descendants of the Shaoyang faction are not good, and they have lived to be dogs at all ages, and the master and brother have no choice, so they have to run away by Lao Tzu himself!" Although he is a pure Yang ancestor, his words are vulgar and full of foul language.

Several ancestors didn't care, that old Tao is Shaoyang Yang Xun's senior brother, cunning and eccentric, he likes to bully the small with the big, but it doesn't matter if you are immortal or not, you like to pick up soft persimmons and pinch them, but you just got a hard life of Dongyangzi, but almost all of the people who laughed at him back then have died, most of them are sitting and dying of old age, and many of them are killed by his own hands.

The jade Taoist floated in the dust: "Please sit down with Dongyang Daoyou." Dongyangzi saw that Wei Yong and the two occupied the first two positions, and said, "I am standing." Weiyong Taoist quipped: "Daoyou stands like a little guy serving tea and pouring water, how can I wait?" Dongyangzi's face flashed with green energy, and he smiled: "I heard that Chen Zizong, a disciple of your Weiyong Lao'er, is also asking for an errand in the Ming Dynasty now?"

As if he hadn't heard what he meant, he nodded and said, "Exactly, that kid is not as good as Yi Jing, so he simply sent him down the mountain to enjoy the wealth of the world for a few days." The two ancestors glanced at each other, and a fake smile appeared on their faces.

Someone smiled and said: "A few Taoist friends arrived early, so lively!" But it was the disciple of Zheng Wen, the great elder of the Seven Xuan Sword Sect, Duan Kexi, the ancestor of the Pure Yang, who also went to Taixuan Peak to observe the Taixuan Chongguang Ceremony. After this person entered the palace, he bowed to several Taoist friends, and he also stood long and did not sit down.

So far, five of the seven sects of Xuanmen have sent the Pure Yang Ancestor to come, and for a while, the mana vitality overflowing from the five ancestors in the void can't help colliding and rubbing, forming various visions of nebula, dragon and tiger, golden sword, and auspicious clouds, and between the roar of mana, the conflict is outside the Yunque Heavenly Palace, and the Dao canopy rises up, the golden light is bright, radiating, there is endless weather, and the thousands of miles of void that shine are like day.

Fortunately, the first layer of heaven is high above the earth, so it is not afraid that people will find it. Outside the Yunque Flying Palace, another black cloud flew in, and between the rolling fog, countless monsters and human faces were conjured, with teeth and claws, grinding their teeth and sucking blood, and there was an evil path at a glance.

The black cloud galloped along the Starlight Bridge, and after a while, it had reached the outside of the Flying Palace, and the aura of Dao Xuanyin was tumbling, and the yin was biting, resisting the visions of the pure yang ancestors in the hall.

The black clouds were exhausted, and the three Xuanyin Ancestors rushed in, Qiao Yiyi took the lead, followed by Changjing Daoist with a sinister smile, and finally a young Taoist, born with red face and white teeth, very delicate and lovely, but a strange aura on his face could not be concealed.

Duan Kexie Huo Ran got up, pointed at the young Daoist and shouted, "Si'er, Soul Snatcher Daoist!" The young man's skin is exactly one of his most valued descendants, how could he not see with his eyesight that his primordial spirit has been infected by people with Soul Devouring Demon Thoughts, and the depth of the mana of the person who shot is not below him, only the Soul Snatcher Dao of the Soul Devouring Dao has such a Dao.

The young man spoke, his voice hoarse, and it seemed that thousands of people shouted in unison, "I haven't walked around in the sun for a long time, and I see that this young man's skin is very good. "The voice is high and low, male and female, and I don't know which one is the original sound.

Duan Ke's evil hands trembled, that young man Duan Si was extremely qualified, and he still expected him to cultivate mana and support the Duan family's lineage, how could he have thought that he was assassinated by the Soul Snatcher Daoist, and swaggered into the Flying Palace, making it clear that he wanted him to look good! As for the Soul Snatcher Daoist said that he would return the young man's skin to him, who still doesn't know that once he was refined by the Soul Devouring Robbery Method, the Yuan Shen would be worse than death, and he would become a vassal of others, even if he regained his body, what was the use?

All of a sudden, there was tension in the Yunque Flying Palace. Ling Chong hid in the Ling Mansion to concentrate on repairing the Samadhi Heart Furnace, this treasure was the same as the Blood Spirit Sword back then, it was extremely injured, and it was fiercely urged by Ling Chong to strangle the two Great Youdaxing, which hurt the fundamentals, so he could only repair the furnace wall with treasure materials first, and as for the core prohibition, he had to wait for Ling Chong's Taiqing Fu to be cultivated to the next level before he could start repairing.

The Blood Spirit Sword fell into the hands of the Innate Blood God, and those evil soldiers and demon soldiers did not have to work hard to repair them, as long as they killed more living beings and nourished them with blood and qi, they could recover as before. The Samadhi True Fire is the fire of the mind, and it can also refine treasure materials, Ling Chong did not hesitate, and used it to smelt the materials in the fish skin, and all the blessings were on the furnace wall, which was not without small benefits.

The third prince Ao Yi is very good enough friends, the treasure material in the fish skin is two percent more than Ling Chong's opening price, seven days later, Ling Chong consumed three percent of the treasure material in the fish skin, and reluctantly repaired the samadhi heart furnace, and then stopped. Jinling is not a good place to sacrifice and refine magic weapons, and when you turn back to Taixuan Peak, it will be too late to sacrifice and refine again.

After Ling Chong came out of the pass, he felt that the true qi of his whole body was flowing like a river, mighty and endless. It seems that after being besieged by the five masters, his true qi cultivation has increased again, but he still doesn't know how to condense the law in the Cave Void Sword Technique.

The dynasty knew that he was out of the customs, and came over and said: "Lord Sui Wentian in the palace has sent people to invite the young master several times, but I have blocked them back. Ling Chong asked, "What can the envoy say?" Wang Chao said, "It seems that I want to ask the young master to discuss the matter of the battle formation together." Ling Chong nodded, now Ye Xiangtian is cultivating in seclusion, as a disciple of the sect in charge, he is the master of the Taixuan Sect in Jinling City, and it is reasonable for Sui Wentian to send someone to invite. The Seven Sects of Xuanmen are not monolithic, they are still a harmonious atmosphere on the surface, and they shout and kill before they meet.

Ling Chong tidied up his robe, asked his grandmother and Cui's to say goodbye, went out of the house proudly, and before he arrived at the palace, he reported his name, and after a few Sui Wentian went out of the palace to greet him, the two entered the side hall, Ling Chong saw that there were four monks waiting in the hall, three men and one woman, they were all acquaintances, they were Shaoyang Yijing and Qiao Huaiqing, Qin Jun was together, Fang Ning of the Seven Xuanjian Sect, plus Ling Chong's own family and Sui Wentian, there were five descendants of the seven sects of Xuanmen present.

Yi Jing still looked like a wooden man, but he didn't know where the Flame Golden Light Sword was. Qiao Huaiqing and Ling Chong had a grudge against killing their brother, and they always held back, and when they saw Ling Chong coming in, a cold glint flashed in their eyes, and they covered it up again.

Fang Ning was still very capable, only Qin Jun and Ling Chong were the most friendly, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ling is here!" Ling Chong and a few people saluted separately, and now he is also the true monarch of Yuanying, everyone did not dare to slack off, and they returned the salute one after another.

Sui Wentian said with a smile: "All of you Daoists are dragons and phoenixes among people, the purpose of coming here is that the elders of the sect have already instructed, there is no need for Sui to talk too much, I invite you to gather here today to discuss how to resist Zuo Huairen's army." Although we have supernatural powers, after all, we can't use the battle array, and we can't kill ordinary people with mana, so how to do it, we have to come up with a charter. ”

Everyone was ordered to come to Jinling, resist Zuo Huairen's army, and prevent it from capturing the city, but Sui Wentian's intention was to ask everyone to obey his orders and obey the dispatch.

Qiao Huaiqing said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yi Jing and I don't know the art of war, we just listen to Lord Sui's dispatch." Yi Jing bowed his head lightly in approval. Sui Wentian called them Taoist friends, but Qiao Huaiqing opened his mouth to say "adult", showing indifference.

Ling Chong was stunned for a moment, under the relationship between Yi Jing and Yi Jing in the Narcissus Cave Mansion, it was known that this person had a wooden appearance, but in fact he was very calculating, and he was actually willing to bow his head to Sui Wentian, thinking about the relationship between Yang Tianqi and Shangguan Yunzhu, but it was not so unexpected. Fang Ning said coldly: "Although I don't know the art of war, I don't want to send people under the fence, so I still come and go freely!"

Qin Jun asked Ling Chong, "What is Senior Brother Ling's plan?" Everyone's eyes fell on Ling Chong's face, and Ling Chong said: "My father and brother are officials in the court, and they have to take action in public and private, but I am used to being alone, please forgive Lord Sui!"

The disciples of the five sects were divided, and they were also expected by Sui Wentian, and said with a smile: "Now that Zuo Huairen's army is about to arrive in Pengze, if Senior Brother Ling wants to help Brother Ling, it is better to set off earlier." Ling Chong glanced at him indifferently and said, "In that case, Ling Chong said goodbye." "Turn around and go.

Ling Kang guarded Peng Ze and couldn't get rid of Sui Wentian's calculations, but even if there was no such thing, with the temperament of his father and brother, most of them would have to live and die with the city, and all Ling Chong could do was to protect his brother like last time, so that the Demon Sect master would not have a chance to do trouble.

No matter how the few people discussed it later, Ling Chong went straight to Wenyuan Pavilion, now Ling Zhen is handling official business in Wenyuan Pavilion, he is an "immortal master" and the like, the guards dare not stop him, and he easily found his father, and told him to leave for Peng Ze to protect his brother. Ling Zhen sighed and said, "Previously, I didn't allow you to ask for an immortal visit, but now I have to rely on your Dao power to save the Ling family, which is also impermanent. ”

Ling Chong said: "The child's cultivation is still passable, enough to protect the eldest brother, Jinling City has no worries for the time being, once something happens, my father will move the family into Bixia Temple, and Bixia Monk will take care of it." ”

Ling Zhen nodded: "I know, you can go by yourself, be careful all the way, you don't have to worry about things at home." Ling Chong saluted and retreated, and a sword light flew into the sky and disappeared. The dragon qi in Jinling City is thin, and it is not dangerous to suppress the qi practitioners. Ling Zhen stared at the clouds in a daze for a long time before turning back and going back.