Chapter 153: Ten Days in Hell 5
Just when Bai Xiaomeng took a little kid around to avoid the pursuers, there was already a big mess above. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The underground castle of the Blood Clan was destroyed by disillusionment, Ward was furious, personally made a special challenge book, and asked his subordinates to copy hundreds of billions of copies of the challenge book, and he also sent millions of bats to send white challenge books to the Eastern Continent, only one night, the white challenge book slowly fell like heavy snow in all corners of the Eastern Continent.
Although ordinary people also saw the challenge book, it did not cause panic, because the challenge book said that only cultivators could understand it, so ordinary people saw the challenge book floating down from the sky and thought that there was an accident on the plane transporting paper, and even the government came forward to clarify the "blank paper incident".
Shushan.
"Master, the Blood Clan has declared war on us."
Honghua stumbled into the room of the Nine Classics with a pile of challenge books, and the Nine Classics real person in the room was holding a challenge book at this time, and the table next to him was still full of Blood's challenge books.
"The old man already knows, hum, these vampires are so shameless that they actually blame our heads for the death of their patriarch! My apprentices are dead, and I haven't even gone to settle accounts with them! ā
Jiujing Zhenren was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, he angrily slapped the challenge book on the table, which scared Honghua a wit, she had never seen the ancestor so angry, but it was normal for the ancestor to be angry if she thought about it carefully.
A day ago, there was a huge sound suddenly in the Shushan Life Plaque, the Destiny Pavilion is owned by every sect, and every hanging Destiny Card in it represents the life of a disciple, once the Destiny Card is broken, it means that the disciple is no longer alive, the Destiny Pavilion is broken by Bai Xiaomeng's Destiny Plaque, Jiujing Zhenren was so angry that he did not faint on the spot after knowing it, if it weren't for the disciples of Shushan who stopped the Jiujing Zhenren and persuaded him to focus on the overall situation, he would have rushed to the blood clan and fought hard.
"Master, what should we do now? Shushan currently has no ability to compete with the blood clan at all, and just because our cultivation is low, it is not enough for them to stuff their teeth. ā
Honghua threw aside the challenge book in her arms and asked how to deal with the Nine Classics.
"Girl, for the sake of today's plan, we can only defend against foreign enemies together with other sect alliances, and we can only win, not defeat, otherwise there will be no place for our cultivators in the Eastern Continent!"
"In this way, you call all the disciples out to contact the other sects, let them come to Shushan to gather, and the old man will go and call out the dead old men in the Nanshan Nursing Home."
"Yes, Master."
Honghua took the order and went out to gather his disciples to assign tasks, while the Nine Classics Zhenren took out a golden token from the storage belt, and he poured his immortal power into the golden token, and then the token turned into countless white lights and flew out of the window.
Outside Beihai Kindergarten.
Lu Guo was lazy lying on the beach and looking at the bikini beauties playing in the water by the sea, and suddenly a piece of paper floated to his face, Lu Guo took a look at the paper on his face, there was only one word "urgent" on it, and the payment was a real person.
"The summoning of the dead old man? Ahaha, you're in danger too. ā
Lu Guo laughed loudly, and disappeared in place with a teleportation.
Nanshan Nursing Home.
Under an old locust tree, seven or eight white-haired old men gathered around a stone table and watched the two gray-haired old men in front of them play chess, when suddenly a piece of paper fell on the chessboard.
"Something happened to the Nine Classics, and he told us to save him."
The old man sitting on the left picked up the paper and looked at it, and understood that this was a summoning technique that the true people of the Nine Classics would only use as a last resort.
"Haha, isn't that guy in the Nine Classics a double scattered immortal? Is there a master on Earth who can let him use summoning spells? Let's go join in the fun and see where it is sacred. ā
The old men laughed and turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky.