"Propagate the oracle. ”

Lin Fan opened his mouth and said, "The ten elders immediately went to Changling to help and assist the high priest in guarding Changling, so as not to let Changling fall down." ”

Qingyang City was really broken quickly, which shows the ferocity of the enemy's strength.

If the backbone of the city continues to be left behind, I am afraid that Changling will soon fall, allowing the enemy army to get closer and closer to Tianqi Mountain.

"Obey the Lord's Command!"

The ten elders received the order, and they had long wanted to rush to the front line, and they would know what was so powerful about this so-called bitter silence sword for a while.

It is not a wise move to continue to defend Bluestone City at this moment.

Fortunately, the sect leader adjusted his strategic deployment in time.

It is imminent to seek a way to crack the Sword of Bitterness.

"Without further ado, let's go. ”

Lin Fan waved his hand.

The ten elders responded and set off immediately.

Lin Fan didn't stay long, and after staying for a stick of incense, he beckoned the eagle to return to the main altar.

The Demon Cult's Altar.

Apocalypse Mountain.

A group of Demon Sect disciples welcomed Lin Fan's return.

Chu Qiren and the Seven Star Envoys all gathered in the square, respectful.

"What are you doing here. ”

Lin Fan jumped off the dragon chariot and asked casually, still thinking about the bitter heart sword in his heart.

This thing is not a threat at all, it can only be reduced to experience points.

But his subordinates can't be hit.

But where did this thing come from?

There was no wind at all before.

So much so that the Demon Sect was caught off guard.

"We are here to welcome the Sect Master back to the altar, and the Sect Master is angry. ”

The Tianji envoy knelt down on one knee at the forefront and said respectfully.

"There's no need to do that, let's all disperse. ”

Lin Fan commanded lightly.

"Yes. ”

The crowd slowly dispersed, and soon disappeared from Lin Fan's sight, leaving only the Tianji Envoy.

The Tianji envoy slowly got up, came to Lin Fan, and asked with a slight frown: "Sect Master, Qingyang City has fallen, and the enemy army is heading all the way north, preparing to attack Changling, I don't know what the Sect Master thinks?"

Lin Fan pondered for a while, and said in an indifferent tone: "It's okay, this seat has sent ten elders to Changling to help, plus the high priest is in charge, Changling will be solid in a short period of time, so you don't need to panic." ”

The enemy army is about to reach Changling, so they can only send troops to defend it.

What else can you do?

It's useless to panic.

I, the sect leader, are actually more panicked than you.

But it is still necessary to be calm.

"Holy Master. ”

The Tianji envoy secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with the help of the ten elders, it would be difficult for the enemy army to break through Changling.

It can also buy time for the main altar and wait for the support of the Black Sword Royal Court.

It was really prescient for the Sect Master to subdue the Black Sword Royal Court in advance and bring it under the domination of the Divine Sect.

Facing the praise of the Tianji envoy, Lin Fan just squinted his eyes and turned around to return to the Dragon Phoenix Pavilion.

However, before the front foot stepped out, a demon sect disciple rushed to report.

"Sect Master, report from the front. ”

A Demon Sect disciple knelt in front of Lin Fan with ease and said loudly.

"Speak. ”

Lin Fan put his hands behind his back, looking forward to it in his heart, as long as it wasn't the news of the fall of the city.

After all, the Demon Sect is weak, and the strength of the Black Sword Royal Court has not yet resisted Hanzhou.

The Demon Sect disciple who knelt on the ground said, "Sect Master, according to the current situation, the enemy army has come in three ways, and they are going to invade the Divine Sect Sacred Domain. ”

"The middle route is under the personal command of Meng Wei, there are a group of royal masters and Mr. Ling, the number has reached 300,000, the target is directly aimed at Changling, the offensive is extremely rapid, and the battle with the defenders of Changling will start soon. ”

"The other two roads came from the east and west sides respectively, blocking the Heavenly Bird Sect, Baiyue Gate and other supporting cults with the power of wind and thunder. ”

"And the defenders of Changling have gathered 100,000, most of which are the forces dominated by the Divine Cult. After the Holy Flame Temple, which was previously stationed in Qingyang City, was lost, Shi Yan led the disciples in the hall to go all the way north, dispatched a large group of men and horses to resist the enemy army on the east road, and restrained the enemy army on the east road to continue to advance. ”

Lin Fan listened carefully, with a deep expression.

The enemy soldiers were divided into three routes, obviously trying to disperse the forces of the Demon Cult and try to defeat them one by one.

The middle route is led by the Jade Tang Empire, and it is the strongest soldier and horse among the three roads, and with the assistance of the Bitter Silence Heart Sword, it will be the biggest enemy of the Demon Sect.

Sending the ten elders to Changling to support, Lin Fan didn't know how long it could last.

After all, the number of troops guarding Changling is only 100,000.

"Sect Master, my subordinates believe that the middle lane is the main combat force of the enemy army, and only by disintegrating the middle lane first can it be possible to defeat the enemy. ”

The envoy of Dimensity had not yet left, and after listening to it on the sidelines, he weakly proposed.

"I am busy at the moment, and I have no intention of strategizing for the time being, so you can adopt your opinion first. ”

Lin Fan pondered in his heart, and really couldn't think of a good countermeasure for a while, and said with a majestic mouth: "Pass on the holy oracle of this seat, and dispatch troops to support Changling nearby, and this seat wants the Jade Tang Empire to stop outside Changling City." ”

"Yes. ”

The disciple who came to report quickly retreated and went to convey the sect leader's order.

The Tianji envoy also retreated in amusement.

Lin Fan walked towards the Dragon Phoenix Pavilion alone, and the three maids and Qin Lao followed behind him from a distance, without disturbing Lin Fan.

When you are about to arrive at the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion.

Chu Qiren appeared in Lin Fan's sight.

"Sect Master, the enemy army is fierce this time, did you wake up the elders of the back mountain in advance?"

Chu Qiren came to Lin Fan's side and said in a voice that only Lin Fan could hear.

He was one of the few figures in the sect leader who knew about the existence of the patriarch, and he was surprised that Lin Fan had fought hard and killed the patriarch of the sect, Xie Teng.

The loss of a patriarch is equivalent to the loss of a general by the Divine Cult.

The temper of the Sect Master is really unpredictable at times.

"After so many years of seclusion, it's time to meet these old guys. ”

Lin Fan thought about it, and Chu Qiren reminded him at the right time, and walked towards the back mountain of the Demon Sect first.

Night falls, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

The back mountain of the Demon Cult.

This is a place of beautiful scenery, and there is no shortage of green mountains and green waters.

A lake not inferior to the Sacred Heart Lake sits here, shimmering in the moonlight, and a bright moon is reflected in the water.

Lin Fan stopped alone by the lake.

On the other side of the lake, there is a quiet path surrounded by green bamboo.

The hermitage of the Demon Sect Patriarch is at the end of the bamboo forest over there.

On weekdays, no one is qualified to set foot in this place without the permission of the Sect Master.

This is the forbidden land of the Demon Cult.

Even in the eyes of many Demon Sect disciples, this is a deserted place.

You won't be here to enjoy the scenery.

And after a day of hard work, the side effects of Douzibi finally disappeared.

Lin Fan mobilized his internal force, stepped out, stood on the surface of the lake and walked on the waves, and in a few breaths, the figure appeared in the bamboo forest.

He walked along the quiet path.

On both sides of the trail are dense bamboo forests, with dense vegetation.

Only this path, covered with gravel and without flowers and grass, winds its way forward in a zigzag way, leading to an unknown mystery.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, there is a faint crisp birdsong, which is very different from the lively situation of the main peak of Tianqi Mountain.

It's so cold that it even feels cold.

Lin Fan didn't have a trace of nervousness in his heart.

This time I came to meet the patriarchs, first, I wanted to invite them to go out of the customs in advance and prepare to guard the general altar.

Second, if it is possible, send a patriarch to leave Apocalypse Mountain and go to the front line to help.

Lin Fan's purpose for coming here is very clear.

In an almost quiet environment, Lin Fan slowly came to his destination.

What appeared in front of me was just an ordinary hole.

The entrance to the cave is about two feet in size, and the area around the entrance is covered with green vines and thorns, some of which fall off to the entrance.

The night breeze blew, the moonlight reflected, and the vines and thorns swayed gently, revealing the four old and simple handwritings of 'Water Moon Cave Sky'.

Forbidden Land of the Demon Cult.

The hermitage of the patriarchs.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and stepped in alone.

The patriarchs are not easy to deal with.

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