The sky is slightly bright, the earth is still shrouded in a mist, everything is still immersed in a sweet dream and has not yet woken up, and the whole world is extremely silent. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Wuwei Mountain Range, stretching endlessly, traverses the southern sect of the Misty Immortal Sect, and like the Lianyun Mountain Range, it is the dividing line between the inner and outer domains, like a natural barrier, guarding the inner realm of the Misty Immortal Sect.

More than ten miles in the sky, nine sword lights broke through the wind from the southeast, and it was Li Shinan and the others who returned to the inner region from the Phantom Flower Sect overnight.

"Senior Brother Li, we have been on the road all night, and the disciples behind us can't support it anymore, and the Wuyu Mountains are in front, so it's better to go down and rest for a while. Li Wenjun glanced at the seven disciples who were already exhausted in the back, and said to Li Shinan.

"It's good!"

Li Shinan didn't make a deep sigh, and directly galloped towards a towering peak in the Wuyang Mountain Range, and the eight monks behind him also followed.

The nine people fell with their sword light, and each recalled the flying sword back into the storage bag, and the four of Lan Feng, Long Yan, Han Mingyuan, and Leng Wushuang swallowed a few red pills, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground to recover their Yuan Force. Although Jin Li and Lei Jin did not sit on the ground, judging from the pale looks of the two, it was obvious that they had spent a lot of yuan power, Jin Li and Lei Jin glanced at each other, sat down one after another, and then closed their eyes, and secretly began to recover their vitality.

Li Shinan stood on the edge of the cliff, looking up at the rising sun, not knowing what he was thinking, letting his robe be blown and hunting. Li Wenjun and Wan Yubo, two monks in the late stage of foundation building, respectively took out a futon from the storage bag, and each sat on the futon to recover his Yuan Force.

Gradually, the sun finally showed its horizon, and a golden glow began to spread over the land. From time to time, a few animal roars and birds chirped from the mountains, and the earth began to come to life.

I don't know when, Li Wenjun and Wan Yubo stood not far behind Li Shinan, watching the spectacular sunrise.

"Let's go!" Li Shinan said to everyone behind him.

Immediately after that, a sword roar sounded, resounding between the mountains, and nine sword lights rose into the sky, and disappeared into the sky after a while.

Half an hour later, Li Shinan and his group of nine monks finally flew over the Wuyu Mountain Range and truly entered the inner region. As soon as the nine people entered the inner domain, they found that several sword lights were galloping from more than ten miles away, and it seemed that they were coming towards them.

Li Shinan finally noticed something unusual, couldn't help frowning, and said to Li Wenjun and Wan Yubo: "There are so many disciples patrolling in the inner domain!"

A look of thought flashed in Wan Yubo's eyes, and he said, "There hasn't been such a situation in the sect for decades. ”

"Hmm!" Li Wenjun's face also showed a rare solemnity.

After more than a dozen breaths, when several sword rays of light galloped in, a young man of the eighth layer of Qi cultivation led by him and several male and female monks in the middle of Qi cultivation saw the group, naturally they did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly bowed down and saluted: "I have seen three senior uncles and all senior brothers!"

"Hmm, what happened in the sect, and why did you send you to patrol the domain?" Li Shinan asked in a deep voice.

"This... This disciple didn't know that we had received the order yesterday, and we only knew that most of the Qi cultivation period cultivators in the inner courtyard had been dispatched. The eighth-layer young cultivator who was the leader of the Qi cultivation could withstand the coercion of a master like Li Shinan, so he replied resignedly.

"It seems that they really don't know the inside story!" Li Wenjun said from the side.

"Senior Sister Li, Senior Brother Wan, let's rush back to the sect first! The rest of the disciples must rush back as soon as possible!"

Li Shinan waved his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and the flying sword under his feet slashed with a loud roar, and the next moment it appeared dozens of zhang away, the speed was staggering, Li Wenjun and Wan Yubo were a little slower, and followed Li Shinan.

The three major foundation building monks were the first to leave, and the remaining six Tianjiao monks each glanced at it, and the flying sword under their feet was also shining brightly, and they galloped away, and the few patrol disciples who looked directly at it were stunned.

"Senior brother, do you know those senior uncles and senior brothers just now?" asked a female monk who had cultivated qi at the seventh level with shock in her eyes.

The young man at the eighth level of Qi cultivation took a few deep breaths, finally calmed down the excitement in his heart, looked at the direction in which Li Shinan and the others left, and said with a yearning on his face: "Do you know the big competition in the sect a few days ago?"

"What Senior Brother is talking about, is it the big competition that selected the disciples to participate in the Ten Sects Conference of the Phantom Flower Sect?" asked the seventh-level female cultivator in surprise.

"Those who passed just now were the three masters and uncles who had returned from the Phantom Flower Sect after participating in the Ten Sect Conferences and the genius disciples of various great families. On that day, I was fortunate to be present in the battle, and the excitement of the battle still boils after a few fierce battles!"

"Senior brother, weren't there seven disciples who went to participate in the Ten Sects Conference of the Phantom Flower Sect, why were there only six who passed just now?" the female monk blinked and asked.

The eighth-layer man of Qi cultivation suddenly came to his senses, slapped his head violently, and shouted loudly: "That's right, why didn't you see that Blue Dragon Hall disciple dragon scales?"

"Dragon scales, is that the dragon scale that defeated Huang Ying, a descendant of the Huang family, the Seven Great Families of the Inner Sect?" the female monk clapped her hands, her expression was excited, and she looked like a little woman.

"Otherwise, there would be that?" The eighth-layer man glanced at the female monk, and couldn't help but sigh again and again in his heart.

Li Shinan, Li Wenjun, and Wan Yubo rushed back to the Lost Immortal City as soon as possible, so they took the first step, and after a small half a day, the three of them entered the inner courtyard under the full strength of the sword, and the faces of the three of them became more solemn as soon as they entered the inner courtyard, and they found that there were disciples in the sect patrolling all the throat roads in the inner courtyard, and there were also some masters in the foundation building period in secret, and the formation was so large that it was beyond their imagination.

Half an hour later, the Misty Immortal City finally appeared in the field of vision of the three of them, and when they rushed to the outside of the Misty Immortal City, the three of them found that the entire Misty Immortal City had been under martial law, and the huge Misty Immortal City was filled with a momentum of being ready for battle. The three of them flew into the city, and then went straight to the Immortal Peak of the Immortal Sect Leader.

Misty Immortal Hall is an important place of discussion within the Misty Immortal Sect, whenever there is a major event in the sect, the high-level of the entire Misty Immortal Sect will gather in the Misty Immortal Hall to discuss countermeasures, of course, this time will not be an exception.

The monks in the late stage of foundation building are extremely respected in the Lost Immortal Sect, and the heads of the great families of the Inner Sect and the Outer Sect are only the cultivators of the later stage of the foundation building, and the status of Li Shinan and the other three can be imagined, and the high-level meeting of the Lost Immortal Sect, the three of them will naturally be in the list.

The Misty Hall is located on the halfway of the Immortal Peak, excavated according to the trend of the mountain, from the outside, the outside of the Misty Immortal Hall is a piece of semi-circular arc with a depth of 30 zhang, all paved with ink and jade. If you stand on the open ground of the arc belt and look into the Misty Immortal Hall, you will be surprised to find that the Misty Immortal Hall is not a "hall" at all, and there is not even a doorway, because you can enter the Misty Immortal Hall from any direction on the open space of the semi-circular arc zone. Looking inward, you can only see one thick stone pillar after another, each pillar is nine feet high, supported and connected between the upper and lower mountains, and the entire Mixian Hall is made of ninety-nine stone pillars in the mountain.

In the deepest part of the Mixian Hall is a piece of pure white jade, and above the jade bib is engraved with three ancient characters of "Mixian Hall", which look full of vicissitudes, thick and full of majesty. There is a jade collapse under the three big characters, and there are eight finely carved jade chairs on both sides of the jade collapse, and there are several jade squats behind each jade chair, which is the real place to discuss matters.

Li Shinan, Li Wenjun, and Wan Yubo came to the mountainside of Xianren Peak, and the sword light fell on the arc-shaped clearing. The three of them put away the flying sword and walked towards the Misty Immortal Hall.

When the three of them walked into the Lost Immortal Hall, they attracted dozens of eyes at once, and these gazes were either deep, refined, deep, or indifferent. The sixteen jade chairs on both sides of the jade collapse were only seated with fifteen people, and the first jade chair on the left was empty, and most of the fifteen people present were old men, these old men looked plain and had a weak breath, but they were real Jindan monks. On the jade squat behind each Jindan ancestor, there are three to five late-stage foundation building monks sitting on it, which means that there are now fifteen Jindan monks and nearly sixty late-stage foundation building monks sitting in the entire Misty Immortal Hall, what a huge force this is, the super strength of the Misty Immortal Sect as an intermediate sect can be seen.

At this moment, among all the monks present in the Misty Immortal Hall, there are really faces that Han Zhonglin knows. Qing Yu Zhenren, dressed in green clothes, sat on the fourth seat on the left, his eyebrows lowered, and he didn't know where he went. Among them, there are three jade squats behind the second jade chair on the left, and a monk Hao Ran in a black robe with a silver mask is in the column, who is not the hall master of the Blue Dragon Palace?

At this time, on top of the two jade squats beside Yinluo, there were two monks, a man and a woman, respectively, and strangely enough, both of them were also wearing masks. The man wore a golden mask, and his body faintly exuded a trace of anger, which was far from the ethereal and unearthly aura on the silver spirit, and the woman was wearing a black mask, although she was wrapped in a white robe, but it did not hide her uneven curves, this woman sat on the jade squat like an iceberg, exuding an extremely cold aura all the time, although the black mask covered her face, but it made her even more mysterious.

"Disciples, see all the ancestors!" Li Shinan, Li Wenjun, and Wan Yubo walked over and bowed to the fifteen Jindan monks present.

"It's time to come back, let's sit in the back!" Qing Yu Zhenren had already opened his eyes and bowed slightly.

"Disciple Honoring Order!" Li Shinan, Li Wenjun, and Wan Yubo gave another salute and walked towards the three jade squats behind Qing Yu Zhenren.

As Li Shinan and the other three sat down, the entire Lost Immortal Hall became quiet again, and the silence was terrifying, and everyone seemed to be waiting for something. The expressions of all the Foundation Building Stage monks present were a little solemn, and many of them still had some deep doubts in their eyes, because they didn't know what had happened, making the entire Lost Immortal Sect feel like a great enemy.

However, at this moment, an old voice sounded in everyone's ears, which seemed to be close to the distance, but it was impossible to locate the source of this sound.

"Now that we're here, let's get started!"

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