"But, but...... Uncle Shi wants me to send you two down the mountain......" The disciple said weakly, always feeling that something was wrong in his heart, and stretched out his hand to call them, but the other party had already gone away. At this time, the monk who walked by on the side shouted to him: "Why don't you go back to guard the mountain quickly, what is the pestle here to be stunned!" He has a very low status here, otherwise he would not have been sent to guard the mountain gate, hearing this, he retracted his outstretched hand and scratched his head, threw down all kinds of thoughts, and went straight down the mountain.

Forget it, when the sky falls, there are tall people on top, and he is just a little disciple watching the mountains.

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At the same time, in the main hall of the Sword Washing Peak.

Xijian Peak is towering, straight into the sky, the peak is pine and vigorous, and the clouds and fog are all the year round, and it also makes the palace group that this immortal sect has been accumulating and renovating for countless years to make it more brilliant and magnificent.

In the eyes of mortals, it is not an exaggeration to say that this is the abode of the heavenly gods.

But now the fairy lords have their own troubles to deal with.

Xu Yuanzhi, the master of the Washing Sword Pavilion, was an old man with a high crown and white eyebrows, a wide robe and big sleeves, with a thin face, and a fairy wind and bones at a glance. He was listening to a report from his subordinates: "The Zimu Mirror distributed on the periphery of the Qiyun Mountain Range has captured that about forty miles southwest of the mountain range, a large number of troops and horses have suddenly moved. This team has not greeted us beforehand, please take a look. The bronze ancient mirror embedded in the pillars of the main hall flashed, and several black fusiform objects appeared in the mirror, each of which looked extremely large, and the swarthy body was very ill-intentioned.

A few elders next to him exclaimed, "It's the Hidden Stream's Flying Shuttle, how is this possible!"

Years ago. Yinliu used a shuttle to transport troops, and blitzed the various immortal sects located in the southwest of the Southern Ganbu Continent at high speed. This shuttle can carry 10,000 people, coming and going suddenly. It's hard to prevent. In recent years, the mirror has become popular in the pan-continent, and this kind of blitzkrieg is no longer popular. But the problem is that the Sword Washing Pavilion has secretly arranged sub-mother mirrors in the towns along the way, and the dynamics of the hidden stream should be under control.

In the past day or so, they really did not catch the whereabouts of the hidden current. But the mirror is not placed everywhere, everyone always thinks that this is just the army has come to a blind spot that the mirror can't see, who knows that the other party actually came in a shuttle. Not only did it take two or three days in advance, but it was directly deceived to the doorstep, and the Sword Washing Pavilion found out!

"Mo is not a prisoner of the Battle of Devil May Cry Stone Forest. Reveal the location of the mirror to the hidden stream?" This thought only flashed in everyone's minds, and it was rejected. The laying of the mirror is a very confidential matter, and the lines arranged along the town are complicated, if it is not for someone who cares. How can it be remembered casually? Only the deputy pavilion master Chi Xuewen was worried: "Could it be that the ...... of the evil son?"

But Chi Xing has long been abolished and cultivated. He is only a mortal now, even if he is spared in such a big war, the Demon Sect of the Hidden Stream has always been unfriendly to humans, even if he recommends himself, how can he ignore him casually?

He was in a state of confusion, and he had already heard the orders of Pavilion Master Xu Yuanzhi promulgated one after another, and the first one was concise and concise: "Open the Dutian Dayan Sword Array!" His words came out with supernatural powers, and they could be heard from a radius of a hundred miles. Since the hidden current

The bell rang seven more times. A signal was sent to all the sword cultivation buildings in the Qiyun Mountain Range. Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, a golden light rushed into the sky on the main peak. Vast and magnificent, full of majesty and righteousness, its dazzling Cheng dù is far better than the sun. Immediately afterwards, the fifteen sub-arrays also had golden light rising up, echoing each other from afar.

In just such a moment, the fifteen sub-formations of the Dutian Dayan Sword Formation all released the flying swords that had been maintained for a long time, and the golden light of the formation and the silver lines that swept out of the flying sword were intertwined layer by layer, which was indescribably beautiful. The speed of the flying sword is extremely fast, and in such an instant, each sword is already invisible to the naked eye. If someone stands in the sky and looks down, they will see that with the main peak as the center of the circle, the golden light composed of the sword array has covered most of the Qiyun Mountain Range, shaped like an inverted round clock!

The Dutian Dayan Sword Formation has finally opened!

The reinforcements of the various Immortal Sects who came to help the fist all raised their heads to the sky and watched the opening of this rare sword array. When they saw the monstrous power of 100,000 swords, they all felt inspired in their hearts: such a large array, the enemy was afraid of paying a huge price and would not want to break it.

In the main peak hall, Xu Yuanzhi, the master of the Sword Washing Pavilion, had a solemn face, but he did not see any relaxation. Every quarter of an hour when the sword array was opened, tens of thousands of spirit stones were consumed. The demon army attacked three days early, which meant that the sword array would have to be opened for three more days. The spirit stones consumed every day are an astronomical amount even for the Sword Washing Pavilion. Even if the Black Blade Army is repelled this time, the damage and losses caused will be irreparable in a short period of time.

The next wave of reinforcements will not arrive until the afternoon of the next day at the earliest. What else will happen during this time?

The speed of the shuttle was extremely fast, and it was still forty miles away from the Qiyun Mountain Range in the last moment, and in just a moment, it had already been deceived ten miles away! Before entering the attack range of the Sword Washing Pavilion, the shuttle descended. Everyone in the Sword Washing Pavilion could clearly see from the mother mirror that there was an opening under the shuttle, and then dense demon soldiers rushed out of the shuttle, like a torrent of steel. It's like a moving ant colony.

But with such a strong body, a bright black battle armor, and a vigorous aura that covered the army and steamed, how could it be compared to the ant colony? Although I couldn't hear the sound, I could feel that this team was full of fighting spirit, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and every demon soldier was full of bloodthirsty desire, which made everyone in the Winner Peak extremely depressed.

In the next moment, the picture in the mother mirror disappeared, and it was obvious that the enemy had detected the location of the surrounding sub-mirrors and shattered them all, not intending to let the Sword Washing Pavilion grasp his whereabouts again.

Xu Yuanzhi snorted, and ordered his subordinates to move the stored spirit stones to the top of the mountains. Everyone saw that the pavilion master's expression was calm and calm, and the nervousness of suddenly approaching the enemy was also unconsciously relieved.

Originally, I thought that the big war would start in three days at the earliest, so there was still a lot of work to defend against the enemy. The closer we get to the war, the more precious time becomes. In order to gain more time, Yinliu did not hesitate to take risks and use shuttles to fly with troops, could it be that these three days are not of great significance to the Sword Washing Pavilion?

There are still a batch of flying swords that have not been finally inspected and maintained, and there are still two batches of spirit stones on the way to Qiyun Mountain, and the disciples have not yet mobilized, and even the elixir has not been completely refined and distributed. Every minute and every second before the war was precious, and as a result, the war broke out three days earlier. If Xu Yuanzhi had a choice, he would rather exchange the lives of his disciples for an extra quarter of an hour.

The worst part is that there are still several groups of reinforcements on the way!

The early arrival of the Black Blade Army and the Fengtianfu Army was like a small pebble suddenly being thrown into the originally peaceful pond, and the rhythm of the Sword Washing Pavilion was suddenly disrupted, and the ripples that stirred up did not know what kind of repercussions and aftermath they would evoke.

Next, what other accidents will happen? Xu Yuanzhi had an ominous premonition in his heart. As a cultivator, he attaches great importance to his whims, but he is also the master of a pavilion, and the more important he gets, the calmer he must be, so as to appease the mood of his subordinates!

However, when a beeping jade slip for short-distance communication flew into the main hall and landed in the palm of his hand, Xu Yuanzhi sank into his mind and hurriedly read two sentences, his face could no longer be suppressed, and he instantly turned into iron blue! He told Chi Xuewen to temporarily preside over the overall situation on his behalf, and with a wave of his big sleeves, before everyone could see it clearly, he had already left the main hall and went straight to the main peak to wash the sword building.

The two places are just the front and back mountains of the main peak, and with Xu Yuanzhi's ability, about ten breaths are coming. That "Uncle Qi Ancestor" had already waited at the door in advance, and when he saw him arriving, he hurriedly greeted him. Before Xu Yuanzhi could speak, he asked, "Is there really a mistake in that sword formation?"

Uncle Qi sank his face and said, "I've been immersed in this path for most of my life, could I be mistaken? The sword master light of the Condensing Mist Peak sub-array is one-third weaker than the other sub-arrays, if I guess correctly, there is probably one less sword master there!"

The loss of one sword master means that one thousand six hundred flying swords are missing! There are three sword masters fixed on one formation, and a total of 4,800 flying swords are controlled, but now there is a one-third less. What's even worse is that this omission was not discovered until after the strong enemy came to the door and the big array was opened!

Having said that, who would dare to steal the sword master? If it is said that it is a hidden stream, it is too mysterious, you must know that the ground-level high-grade flying swords of Ningwu Peak are all hidden underground, and if someone steals them, it will definitely touch the prohibition, and the last time the three swords were maintained was ten years ago. Could it be that the hidden current can predict today's war ten years in advance?

Uncle Qi then sighed again: "In addition, I observed that the sword master on the Running Tiger Ridge was slightly brighter, probably the sword master missing from the Condensing Mist Peak was moved there, right?"

Rao is Xu Yuanzhi has experienced countless storms in his life, but he couldn't help but be stunned at this moment, and an extremely ridiculous feeling arose in his heart. It turned out that it wasn't stolen, but a bastard who raised a sword and put the sword owner in the wrong place!

This kind of hidden danger buried by human negligence has been hidden underground for ten years, until the hidden current comes to the door, and it will break out once and again, which is really impossible to prevent. No matter how strict he is, he is only the power of one person, so how can he do everything himself?

Xu Yuanzhi suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He even knew that the three sub-formations, including Ning Wu Peak and Running Tiger Ridge, had not yet been inspected by the sword formation. This work was supposed to be carried out in the next two days, so that the hidden danger could also be detected, provided that the hidden current did not suddenly attack!

It's just at this moment, it's at this moment! There is such a coincidence in the world? But once the Dutian Dayan Sword Formation is opened, it cannot temporarily change the position of the sword master. He was so angry that his chest rose and fell for a while, and then he said gloomily: "I hope that Yinliu and Fengtianfu have not found the loopholes of the sword array, and if they find another place to attack, the pressure of the sword array will not be great......" (To be continued......

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