Chapter 381: Ask for a group!
"Roar!"
Up and down the Demon Punishment Palace, filled with the voices of young people, countless elders and Dharma protectors all raised their heads in ecstasy, and the voices of low roars converged into a trend, flowing between the mountains.
The Demon Punishment Palace has finally decided to go to war in an all-out way.
Qianling Mountain, this is the hidden site of Benlei Sect.
Here, it has been passed down for hundreds of years, and the ancestors of Benlei Sect have transformed this place extremely hidden, retreating from the world, entering and coming out, advancing and retreating freely, easy to defend and difficult to attack.
A figure, with blood on its body, and a bloody streak on its left shoulder.
He gritted his teeth and insisted, his body flashed quickly, ignoring the flow of his own blood, and quickly rushed towards the mountain gate of Benlei Sect.
"Poof!"
Rushing to the mountain gate, he could no longer withstand the injuries on his body and fell down on the steps of the mountain gate.
His lips whitened, and he pulled a flare out of his bosom and pulled it into the sky, exploding brilliant fireworks.
"Whoosh!"
A moment later, a light and shadow shot out from inside the Benlei Sect, and at a glance, he saw the seriously injured man who fell to the ground.
"Huh?"
The person who came was dressed in a blue shirt, and it was Luo Qingtian, who had a relationship with Shen Feng.
This person who was seriously injured and fell to the ground was their spies outside the Thunder Sect, who was responsible for monitoring every move of the Demon Torture Palace, but now he was seriously injured and returned, obviously the situation was urgent.
"What's going on?"
Luo Qingtian took out a pill and gave it to the spy and asked in a low voice.
"Magic ...... The Torture Palace, has been ...... The people have been assembled, and within three days, the meeting will be ...... Drive to Qianling Mountain!"
The spy tried his last bit of strength to finish the whole sentence, tilted his head, and fainted again.
"Demon Punishment Palace, sure enough, it's so fast!"
Luo Qingtian's heart was solemn, in his estimation, the Demon Punishment Palace should be in two months to start a full-scale war, but now it is only less than a month, and the Demon Punishment Palace has already shown its ambitions.
Luo Qingtian handed this person over to the care of two disciples, turned into a flash of lightning and swept away, heading straight into the sect.
"Everyone, reliable news, the Demon Punishment Palace is here, and within three days, all the horses will drive to Qianling Mountain!"
Ben Lei Zong, palm Lei Pavilion.
Luo Qingtian strode in, and the voice rang out.
The five figures sitting in the pavilion all opened their eyes suddenly, and their eyes were all condensed.
"Is it finally here?"
These five people, plus Luo Qingtian, are all elders of the Benlei Sect, a total of six people, who have guarded the Benlei Sect for more than a hundred years.
The elder of the Law Enforcement Hall Duan Yihong's voice was low: "This time the Demon Punishment Palace is menacing, and the senior brother is still in retreat with serious injuries, it seems that the situation is unpredictable!"
Elder Su Mu's eyes changed slightly: "For today's plan, let's quickly send someone to inform the Lotus Sect, the two sects will join forces to have a chance to win!"
The other three nodded slightly, agreeing.
They and the Lotus Sect were originally allies, but now they are both prosperous, and they must stand on the same front, otherwise they can only be broken by each other.
"Inform the Lotus Sect of the matter, let Xiao Lin and Xiao Tong be responsible, implement it immediately, it is urgent!"
Xiao Lin's name is Zheng Helin, Xiao Tong's name is Feng Xintong, both of them are the strongest geniuses of Ben Lei Sect's generation, a man and a woman, two thunders combined, in the genius ranking of the outer sect of the ancient martial arts sect, ranking first and second, which overshadowed countless geniuses of the ancient martial arts sect.
As soon as Duan Yihong's voice fell, Luo Qingtian suddenly said: "Senior Brother Duan, inform the Lotus Sect of the matter, you can arrange it, I have to arrange another matter!"
"Huh?"
The five of them were all puzzled, now that the sect was in danger, they didn't know what other things were more important than this matter.
"Senior Brother Luo, what do you have to do?"
Su Mu asked.
"I'm going to send someone to Yenching University to find someone!"
The five elders were all stunned, who to find in the school at this critical juncture?
I only heard Luo Qingtian with a mysterious smile on his face.
"A person who can control the fate of my Ben Lei Sect!"
Luo Qingtian didn't tell the other elders about asking Shen Feng for help, because these few people had old-fashioned personalities, and to put it mildly, they were pedantic, and let a junior come to save the Benlei Sect, which might not make them accept and agree.
He transferred to the martial arts arena of the disciples of the sect and found a petite and lovely female disciple.
"Feng Xinyue, now I have a task for you!"
Feng Xinyue's little face was still a little childish, and she saw that the elder Luo Qingtian, who usually saw the dragon without seeing the end, appeared, and her face suddenly turned positive.
"Elder, even if you tell me, I will definitely complete it!"
Luo Qingtian was satisfied, Feng Xinyue was the younger sister of the female genius Feng Xintong, although her cultivation talent was not too outstanding, but she was extremely reliable.
"You immediately go to Yenching University, go to the grass industry department to find a student named Shen Feng, and tell him that we need him in the Benlei Sect, and within three days, we must bring him to the Benlei Sect!"
"Remember, be polite to him, just like you treat the elders in the sect, you must not offend the slightest, otherwise the sect rules will be dealt with!"
Luo Qingtian didn't tell Feng Xinyue Shen Feng's true identity, because he didn't want Shen Feng to be bothered by these juniors along the way.
"Yes, I'll go!"
Feng Xinyue never asked why, she simply packed her bags, and then she could go on the road and quickly head towards Yanjing.
Lotus Mountain, in the Lotus Sect, a man and a woman are dressed in the costumes of the Benlei Sect and stand in the inner hall of the Lotus Sect, which is the top geniuses of the Benlei Sect, Zheng Helin and Feng Xintong.
At the head of the inner hall, a beautiful woman was dignified and elegant, with a light smile on her face, and a young girl standing next to her was dressed in an emerald green dress with a beautiful face.
Below, four beautiful women with a tall posture sat on either side, their eyebrows and eyes slightly drooping.
Zheng Helin couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and sighed in his heart.
"It's worthy of the Lotus Sect, sure enough, they are all female disciples, and even the elder sect master is a woman!"
Feng Xintong's delicate face was full of reverence, and he stepped forward and hugged his fists at everyone: "Senior Bai, the four elders, the Demon Punishment Palace has already made a big move, our Ben Lei Sect is the first stop of their attack, it is difficult to support independently, and the elders in the sect hope to get the support of the Lotus Sect to fight against the Demon Punishment Palace!"
Lotus Sect Sect Leader Bai Suxiang's beautiful eyes fell, with a slight dignified color.
"The Demon Punishment Palace has really done it!"
She groaned for a moment, then stood up.
"The four elders listened to the order, left the elite disciples, guarded the Lotus Sect, and the rest of the people above the Martial Venerable level, follow me to the Benlei Sect to help the fist!"
"This war is inevitable, and the life and death of the two sects is decided in this case!"
Although her voice is soft, it is solemn and domineering, and she is powerful.
The woman in the green skirt beside her was Huo Siyan, Huo Siyan's face was full of shock at this moment, she never thought that she would really be able to encounter such a huge war between sects.
In this battle, victory is life, defeat is death.
At Yenching University, Shen Feng was lying on Ouyang Hanmeng's soft lap with a comfortable face, and a petite woman next to him looked at him with some doubts, waiting for his response.
"Ben Lei Sect had an accident so soon?"
(End of chapter)