Dongshan Gate, Seven Shadows.

At the foot of the mountain.

Thanks to the presence of Daoist Priests and Daoists on the first day of the Tu Feng Sect, the Stargazing Sect, which had the mildest attitude among the seven major sects, was attracted to come. The cultivators of the Heavenly Machine Dao Sect are slightly inferior in their own martial arts strength, and these selected ones are a small number of martial cultivators in the sect. In addition, the Seven Shadows Mountain was guarded by Wang Yunhai, and the attitude of the disciples of the Stargazing Sect was not positive, so the battle situation at the foot of the mountain was relatively peaceful, and there was no situation where the disciples of the Tu Feng Sect were chased halfway up the mountain in other Spirit Mountains.

Moreover, the disciples of the Tu Feng Sect also knew the attitude of the Stargazing Sect, and they had always disliked to get involved in such mundane affairs. This time I must have been forced by the situation and had to comply with the call of the Nine Lotus Sect. Only the battle in this place really looked like it was going through the motions, and more than an hour had passed since the battle, and no one was seriously injured so far.

Wang Yunming stood beside Wang Yunhai and looked at the two Stargazing Sect disciples who had just finished fighting with them and retreated to the side. Although the other party is a cultivator in the Dan period, due to various reasons, Wang Yunming can also help a little. And Wang Yunhai felt bored, this was not like fighting, it was more like a competition.

Even, there were already disciples of the Tu Feng Sect who tried to talk to the disciples of the Stargazing Sect.

The battle below was very uneventful. By now, everyone had realized that the two Dao masters of the Heavenly Machine Dao Sect on the top of the mountain were the ones who could decide the fate of the Seven Shadows Mountain.

And the scene on the top of the mountain was actually told by Master Mingyi.

The top of the Seven Shadows, which is like the back garden of the Imperial Palace, is full of spiritual flowers and plants, and the Xuan Miao Immortal Master was once the head of this mountain. On the stone table under a spiritual pine, there is a pot of tea, and next to it is a game of Go that has already been arranged.

"This is the 'number game' of the top ten famous endgames of the Tianji Dao Sect. Forty years ago, when Narukawa was born, Poor Dao was traveling overseas. A mysterious national player in Goryeo unlocked another important step in the game for me, and my Heavenly Machines Star Palace was once again promoted. Do you have a high opinion on this situation?"

Xin and Daoist smiled lightly, pinched a black piece in the corner of the chess game, looked at it, and put it down. "Daoyou may have found the wrong person. I don't know much about the game in the next game, so I'm afraid it won't help much. However, I don't think it's possible to get a glimpse of the days with a broken game. ”

Mr. Tianhua smiled and said, "Well, the Dao Sect you and I cultivate is different after all. Monks like Daoist friends often think that cultivation is the process of going against the heavens, but in my Stargazing Sect, the foundation of everything is built on the basis of conforming to the way of heaven. Heaven will also give us the rewards we deserve. Like that Qingyu Daoist, Poor Dao already knew why he came. The Nine Lotus Sect should not entrust this kind of thing to someone who has him in mind. ”

Hearthe raised his glass and sipped, noncommittal to his words. "Maybe I'm going to disappoint fellow Daoists. After all, he is not a regular monk of the Tianji Taoist School, but a layman in the end. What I seek is nothing more than mundane in your eyes. But I don't think everything can escape the eyes of Taoist friends. If you can get there, you shouldn't come with them. ”

"Oh, if that's what you say, what's the variable?"

"Are you asking me about today, or is it a variable in the chaos of the world?"

Mr. Tianhua looked at the chess game on the table and said, "An Lushan, although this person has luck, in the eyes of Poor Dao, it is impossible to become an emperor. In other words, the number of Datang rivers and mountains is not over. In the same way, the Qi of the Tu Feng Sect will not disappear today. This is the reason why Poor Dao wants to sit down with you and talk about the Tao. Whatever happens, it takes a person with a lot of energy to turn it around. And this kind of luck will make them the new protagonists on this stage. But it won't be so easy to calm down ... The cycle repeats, and I don't know when it will stabilize. If the laws of heaven cannot maintain balance, then there is no such thing as a law. ”

"Daoist friends feel that if all this continues to develop, it will violate the laws of the Heavenly Dao. In short, the prosperous era is dead, and the troubled times will last for a very long time, even destroying everything. ”

"Everything that has happened in the past ten years, the same in the court and in the sect world, makes me feel unprecedentedly lost. This is unlike any rebellion in history... It's like... Some people steal the days in this world and leave, and all the development is different from our common sense. If what I believe in, it will eventually lead to destruction. So how are we going to deal with ourselves?" said Mr. Tianhua, whose face was solemn, and sighed.

Xin and Dao picked up the sunspot again, held it in the palm of his hand for a moment, looked into Mr. Tianhua's eyes with a smile, and put it back, "No, Ji Tai comes, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other." The profound things you are talking about are really hard to understand below. Only these two sentences have been regarded as classics in the following. What we think of as a definite number is often the most likely to be a variable. Qingyu just doesn't understand this truth, so I won't talk about the things I have done in the past. Daoists can know that he sent his nephew to Li Wan, the king of the Tang Dynasty, ten years ago. Pay attention to this man, his name is Jin Qifa. Her voice stopped abruptly, and she raised her teacup to savor it slowly.

Mr. Tianhua was stunned for a moment, then laughed easily, stared at Xinhe's eyes and said, "Is that so? So as far as Poor Dao knows, Jin Qifa and Li Wan had a deep intersection with a sect disciple more than a month ago, and went to Liyang together to investigate some things. If you don't dislike it, I also remind you, pay attention to that child, he seems to be called... Summer stars. ”

"There is a way that is fifty avenues, forty-nine days, and one of them is for the heavenly machine. This one can also be colloquially equated with a variable. One day you discover that there is actually another one in this one, and within it there can be derived from the fifty avenues, and one of them is missing. Therefore, the heavens are endless, the cycle is endless, and the real existence has already broken through the original avenue fifty, and is infinitely close to fifty-one. Forty-nine is short, and five-one is surplus. The former is chaos, the latter is collapse. Infinitely close to the Honkai boundary, all because of the smallest variable at the beginning. Perhaps this law is the meaning of the existence of this realm, and perhaps this cycle of variables has already begun. Therefore, if we want to get to the root of it, the oneness we are seeking has long been confused. ”

Xinhe glanced at him meaningfully, and suddenly felt footsteps behind him. She turned her head, almost startled—a man who looked exactly like Mr. Celestial Painting was standing behind her.

The heart and the Taoist slowly got up and gave way to the man's seat. "Thank you for your understanding. I just talked to you, and I was deeply touched. I have a deep understanding, and I can't help but summon the polar clones to fight against me in this endgame. I'll take black and see if there's any chance of winning. ”

Yamashita.

Wang Yunhai's expression was already a little impatient. Again, almost all of them are impatient.

These disciples of the Stargazing Sect fought and did not fight seriously, and they did not retreat. At the foot of the mountain is almost just to entangle them. And the disciples of the Stargazing Sect were also helpless. Mr. Tianhua has warned not to hurt people, and the Tianji Daoist School attaches great importance to personal luck, so they don't want to really make a big move. When fighting, it's almost always a fair and just one-on-one heads-up, and after a few rounds, they retreat to the side and take a break, and then continue... This is simply a martial arts performance at a martial arts meeting, right?

The disciples of the Tu Feng Sect also knew each other's psychology, and compared to the other uninvited guests, the Stargazing Sect was simply a bodhisattva's heart. Nor is anyone embarrassed to hurt anyone.

"Fellow Daoists, if you don't want to listen to me!" Seeing that the monk who had just fought three rounds and retreated was about to rush towards him again, Wang Yunhai hurriedly raised his hand and shouted loudly. Wang Yunming, who was beside him, gave him a strange look.

It's amazing, everyone who has been bored for a long time has set their eyes on Wang Yunhai, and several people who are competing in martial arts also stopped their hands.

"Uh... We really don't need to go into trouble like this. Zai Xia is not a disciple of the Tu Feng Sect, he used to be a monk of the Arctic Imperial Palace, and later left the sect for some reasons and became a loose cultivator. The reason why it appeared here today is because in a hundred years, the Nine Lotus Sect has never led the crowd to the realm of other sects to make waves, kill people and set fires. No matter what the Tu Feng Sect did, it did not harm the direct interests of the sect world, let alone bully more than less. I believe that the disciples of your sect actually have this kind of thought in their hearts. ”

"I, as well as all the fellow Daoists of the Tu Feng Sect, know your thoughts. So we didn't hit a heavy hand on either side, and no one got hurt. Now everyone knows that the fate of the Seven Shadow Mountain Formation Eye is decided in the hands of the Heart and Dao Chang and Mr. Tianhua, and I don't think the two of them will be able to fight to win or lose, right? And since we have no intention of fighting to the death, why waste our time? Why not find a shady place to rest and wait for the movement above?"

Wang Yunhai said this, and one of the other party's disciples in the late stage of the Jiedan came up to him, clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Daoist, since you can all understand the thoughts of our sect, you should also be considerate of our difficulties. Although everyone knows that everything is decided by the people on the mountain, we don't want to be seen sitting on one side doing nothing. Otherwise, the people of the Nine Lotus Sect will definitely criticize my sect, so ......"

"I understand, I understand! But do you think there's any difference between others seeing us just doing Tai Chi and seeing us each resting? Don't worry, none of us will leave the Seven Shadows Mountain to help others. As long as you don't move, we won't move, and wait for the news from the top of the mountain to come down, okay?"

The surrounding cultivators of the Tu Feng Sect all looked at Wang Yunhai with a frown. But if you think about it, it seems right. Both sides can't bear to be heavy-handed. Continuing to do Tai Chi is also consumed here, and everyone is staying here when they go cool, since nothing can be changed, let's rest for a while. After the news from the summit of the Seven Shadows Mountain spreads, there will definitely be a tough battle to fight with others.

Several disciples of the Stargazing Sect looked at each other, and the leading disciple finally nodded, "Okay." I hope you know that our Stargazing Sect has no ill will towards you. ”

"Understandable, understandable. So, even if it's this time, don't fight and kill like everyone else. Wang Yunhai gave Wang Yunming, who was stunned, a smug look, and was not afraid of arousing the suspicion of the disciples, so he took him to a tree to rest. After all, the life and death of Tu Fengzong after today is still unpredictable, so why do you care so much.

The rest of the disciples also found a shady place to rest. Waiting for the mountain, what will happen in the end.

"You say, can they withstand it?" Wang Yunming's ugly face was rich and obvious. It is full of deep worries about the sect. As a great disciple of six generations. His affection for the sect was extremely deep.

Wang Yunhai sat cross-legged, shook his head, and said, "I can't say it either." But the Sect Master did make a serious mistake in this matter. ”

Wang Yunming bowed his head and was silent, unable to deny such a fact.

Wang Yunhai suddenly held his shoulders tightly, "However, my brother will ensure that both of us can survive! You still have to go to the Ancient Sword Cave Heaven, you promised me to get the upcoming Divine Sword." No matter what happens to the sect after today, I will protect you!"

Wang Yunming couldn't help nodding his head, remembering a lot of things, the bits and pieces in the sect, and the people he knew. Wang Yunming, who came to Tu Feng Sect at the age of ten, had his past experiences echoing in his mind, and his life was carried here. It is unimaginable that in an instant, it came to the brink of life and death......

"Rest well, it's not over yet. ”

A quarter of an hour has passed, and it seems that Mr. Tianhua on the top of the mountain is still playing a game with himself, and he has no time to take care of the affairs of the array. The foothills of the mountain fell into a long-lost tranquility. Wang Yunming lay under the tree, beside his brother.

A light and shadow slipped quietly in the sky, and when the breeze rose, Wang Yunhai, who was meditating under the tree, suddenly moved his eyebrows.

An extremely powerful purple qi suddenly formed in the air between the two of them, rushing down with lightning speed. Before Wang Yunming could react at all, Wang Yunhai had already jumped up, pulled out the saber on his waist and flew towards the air at a high speed. In the purple qi that rushed down quickly, a bloodstained sword appeared, and when Wang Yunming reacted in surprise, Wang Yunhai's sword had already collided heavily with the opponent's sword. The loud sound drew the attention of everyone around. The purple qi instantly turned into a figure and fell towards the other side. Wang Yunhai fell to the ground steadily, but when he looked at the sword in his hand again, he actually ...... The blade of the sword immediately shattered into pieces!

He is not a sword cultivator, and the sword he uses is also very ordinary. But... With one move, the opponent staggered to the ground, but he was unharmed. In this case, Wang Yunhai's sword was shattered. This shows that the other party's sword weapon is very powerful, and this person should also be a very powerful sword cultivator!

"No!" Wang Yunhai was stunned for only half a second, and in the corner of his eye, he immediately caught a glimpse of another purple figure appearing beside Wang Yunming.

And after seeing the sword in his brother's hand shattered into pieces, Wang Yunming was stunned for a moment, and he didn't feel the danger at all.

The soul of the Soul Suppression Sect is the eldest disciple of the master, the sword cultivator of the third seat of the sixth generation is like smoke, and the cultivation has reached the half-step knot pill, and he suddenly appeared next to Wang Yunming for some reason, and the purple spirit sword in his hand suddenly pierced into his thigh, and a third of the sword body stabbed into it. The sharp Seven Killing Star Qi immediately found his Zhongrong Sword Vein along the meridians, Lin Ruyan's face turned pale, and his hands clenched tighter, wanting to destroy his Sword Vein in one fell swoop. Wang Yunming screamed miserably, and when he pulled out his spirit sword, he fell to the ground because of the trembling of his hands. For a moment, he felt as if his sword veins were frozen in ice. But soon the feeling disappeared, and a sharp pain in the thigh followed. It almost knocked her unconscious at once.

"Smoke!

Wang Yunhai rushed towards Lin Ruyan like a vicious tiger. The disciple of the Soul Suppression Sect, who had already suffered a big loss at the hands of Wang Yunhai, roared, didn't care too much, struggled to get up suddenly, and rushed towards the bottom of the tree.

All of this happened in just two seconds.

Lin Ruyan felt the incomparable purple micro star qi on Wang Yunhai's body, and the violent pressure hit like a mountain and a sea. He couldn't help but shudder, he didn't even have time to pull his sword out of Wang Yunming's body, and took a step back sharply. But Wang Yunhai's body seemed to be free of any restrictions, and his star qi skyrocketed, and he suddenly crossed the distance and knocked him down fiercely again.

"Who are these two!" "Hurry up and help......" The disciples of the Tu Feng Sect in the distance noticed something strange and hurriedly rushed to this side.

After pressing Lin Ruyan under him, Wang Yunhai glanced back at his younger brother who had passed out. A terrifying anger rose from under his eyes, and Tianjiao of the Soul Suppression Sect had never seen such a terrifying look. It contains hatred, anger, and a hint of anticipation and pleasure in torture. His lips couldn't help but start to tremble, "No......"

"Stop!" his senior brother immediately rushed behind Wang Yunhai, holding the spirit sword, and just wanted to stab at him. Wang Yunhai punched Lin Ruyan in the face, turned sideways, and jumped up. Suddenly locked the wrist of the opponent's disciple of the Jiedan. A purple flame ignited in the man's hand, and Wang Yunhai had to let go of his hand and take a step back. I saw him yell, "Run!"

This voice inflamed his anger even more. The vigorous aura, red and purple, burst out above his head, tightly surrounding the three of them. The senior brother of the Soul Suppression Sect let out a loud shout, and swung his sword towards Wang Yunhai's head. And Lin Ruyan, who was beaten on the ground, struggled to get up, but desperately found that he couldn't break through the barrier of Ziwei Star Qi!

Wang Yunhai roared wildly, and outside the rich star qi, a spiritual map faintly appeared-Jiaolong entered the sea, and the waves devoured the sun! Under the full urging of Ziwei Xingqi, it actually intensified the Dao Spirit Diagram in Wang Yunhaidan's room!

Endless purple flames ignited on his palm, blasting towards the opponent's spirit sword. After the loud bang, blood flowed from his palms. However, the other party's spirit sword blade with an extraordinary origin was directly interrupted by him!

What's even more terrifying is that the senior brother who came to the rescue was swallowed up by the powerful fist, his body flew out heavily, blood flowed from his nostrils, and when he fell, he had fallen into a deep coma.

Wang Yunhai turned his head to look at Lin Ruyan, who had nowhere to escape in the star qi barrier, and carried him around his neck. A kick into his knees. Lin Ruyan was choked by his neck and could only kneel on the ground.

At this time, the disciples of the Tu Pig Sect who rushed to the scene felt a burst of fear when they saw his terrifying strength, and someone carefully persuaded, "Fellow Daoist...... Calm down..... You are not a monk of my sect, don't burn yourself for Yun Ming......"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Yunhai's mouth, and he was still holding the blade of the man's spirit sword just now in his hand. He slowly crouched down.

The blade of the sword in his hand stretched out towards Lin Ruyan's Zhongrong vein. Lin Ruyan was covered in cold sweat, he knew what the other party wanted to do. At this time, he could only say in a trembling voice, "Don't ..... Don't ....."

"Stop!" "Ah——h

A cloud of purple qi suddenly appeared beside Wang Yunhai. At this time, with a hideous face, he had already inserted the blade of his sword through Lin Ruyan's skin and touched his Zhongrong vein. He didn't care about any movement in his ears at all, and tried his best to smash the sword blade into his Zhongrong vein, so that this bullshit third disciple would become an eternal cripple of the sword path!

Just like what he tried to do to Wang Yunming just now. I don't care what sect you are or what your identity is. You've messed with the wrong person!

This is the price you have to pay for him!

And at this time, in the purple qi in Wang Yunhai's hand, a thin palm appeared. The palm of his hand tightly grasped Wang Yunhai's wrist and pushed him to the other side. Wang Yunhai immediately felt a huge pressure coming from his hand, and the sword blade that was already close to Lin Ruyan's melting sword vein couldn't take a step forward.

He showed a hideous smile and roared, and the essence blood began to burn within the dantian. The purple-red purple micro star qi gathered into his hand, becoming more and more dense and powerful. He clenched the left hand of the sword blade, which was already drenched in blood, and pushed it forward two inches away, Lin Ruyan's painful screams spread all over the foot of the mountain, just like Wang Yunming's screams. Wang Yunhai showed a satisfied smile, and his breathing immediately became rapid.

"You..... No, get out, get out, get out of here!"

The almost crazy roar of the Soul Like Master rang out. A powerful purple light burst out around Wang Yunhai, and he was immediately bounced several feet away. Lying on the ground, panting incessantly. The expression on his face was extremely satisfied.

"Like smoke... Like smoke... Boy, ...."

Master Soul Ru knelt on the ground, holding his beloved disciple who had passed out. The purple qi around his whole body had already dissipated, and only a wisp of star qi in the Zhongrong vein was left to instill into Lin Ruyan's battered sword vein.

Wang Yunhai gasped with difficulty, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at his unconscious younger brother, revealing a laughing expression. I'm not going to get up and run away.

Master Soul Ru gently put Lin Ruyan down, and the disciples around him didn't understand what was going on, so they all trembled and didn't dare to speak. The soul is like the spiritual map on the back of the head, and purple aura lights up in it. He slowly walked to Wang Yunhai's side and pulled out the ancient sword to suppress the black demon.

"Master Soul Ru, don't hurt him! I have experienced this on his behalf!" the monk who was closest to the two of them hurriedly shouted, and a spiritual light burst around Soul Ru, immediately knocking him to the ground.

"Soul Ru! What kind of ability is it to bully the small!"

"If you dare to touch him, if today's matter spreads, your reputation on the first day of the Sword Dao of the Soul Suppression Sect will be completely ruined!

"You.... It was your apprentice who hurt people first...... Understood?" Wang Yunhai coughed violently twice and said with a hideous smile.

Soul Ru's expression was also extremely terrifying at this moment, with a gloomy face, and the black demon was already very close to Wang Yunhai's face. He didn't speak, just stared at the person under his feet for a while, and at this time, a voice suddenly came from the other side not far away, "Daoyou, stop!"

The ten stargazing disciples who were resting on the other side of the mountain had also heard the news at this moment.

Master Soul Ru turned his head to look at it, and his expression became very ugly. He kicked Wang Yunhai heavily in the ribs, lowered his head, and didn't know what to think.

"What happened just now, the master on the top of the mountain will definitely be able to glimpse it with the eyes of heaven. How that Wang Yunming fell into a coma, everyone knows it. This fellow Daoist has done nothing wrong!And if the Soul Like a senior insists on dealing with a junior in the Dan stage as a senior, you should know what it means!"

Wang Yunhai cast a slight look, this person was the disciple of the Stargazing Sect who was talking to him just now. His right hand was already on the hilt of the saber at his waist, and it seemed that he was ready to draw it at any moment.

"Wang Yunming was injured by your disciple, and Lin Ruyan was injured by this fellow Daoist. And whoever made the first move, it was already flattened. Leave quickly, your reputation can still be saved!"

Soul Ru raised her head slightly and glanced at the top of the towering mountain. There was no sign of any fighting. He glanced at the Stargazing Sect disciple viciously, "Your Dao number, report it to me!"

That disciple was not afraid of the fierce and vicious soul on his face, and said, "In the Lower Star Viewing Sect, the fifth generation of the word disciple, the Dao number is Yanling. Your great name is also remembered by our Stargazing Sect today. Soul Ru, Master. ”

In the last four words, Yanling Daoren stared at Soul Ru's eyes word by word and said. Master Soul Ru turned his head angrily, and with a wave of his big hand, two streams of purple aura surrounded the two disciples of the Soul Suppression Sect who had passed out. Rise high into the sky. He put away the ancient sword, turned around and said indifferently, "Fellow Daoists of the Stargazing Sect, your sect is really a good move!

"Ruzong disciple An dares to hurt my disciple's sword vein... Hehe... You've all memorized it for me!"

"Daoyou, are you okay......" "Hurry up and take care of Yun Ming!"

"Thank you for your help......

"Soul Ru should have already captured the eye of that spiritual mountain. Alas......."

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"Senior brother... What the hell is going on above them, I still don't feel like anyone is fighting nearby..... Did you chase them to the top of the mountain?"

Zhixuan Peak, halfway up the mountain. It is ten miles high from the foot of the mountain.

The two Jianxing Jianyuan of the West Pole Sect, after parting from the same door with you just now, immediately came to Zhixuan Peak. But it seems that the battle situation on this spiritual mountain is out of control. The two walked halfway up the mountain, still not hearing any fighting. But I saw some people who fell to the ground. Some have been turned into corpses, some are unconscious. And all those who couldn't continue to fight, seventy percent were disciples wearing the robes of the Tu Feng Sect.

"I'll tell you. The higher you go, the more complex the changes in the aura become. I must be allowed to protect your body with true breath to protect you. And it seems that they are still very up, there is a long way to go. So, really stop talking nonsense with me, Senior Brother Jianxing. Conserve your strength. Jianyuan shook his head helplessly. As soon as this junior brother came, it seemed that he had endless questions. Although it was not difficult to walk to the ten-mile-high half-mountain, it was still annoying to listen to him.

Jianxing scratched his head, "Who asked you to bring me here......"

"No matter how nonsense it is, you know it yourself!" Jian Yuan glared at him, "When we see people, we will fight and protect you, let's rest our mouths!"

After walking for about a mile or two, Jianyuan stopped.

"What's wrong?" asked Jianxing, who was following him closely.

"It's... I'm afraid it's too high. I'm feeling a little bit struggling now. Take a break. Jianyuan walked over to a stone and sat down, glanced at the dense trees around him, and sighed.

Jianxing followed him, his expression a little dazed.

"Is that you?" Jianyuan, who was looking around, turned his gaze not far away, but saw a fast figure rushing downward. As soon as the two met, they were stunned.

The young monk, with his robe tattered and a few scars on his face, held a sword tremblingly in his right hand. When Jianyuan saw his face, he immediately exclaimed in surprise, "You are.... Mingshen?"

"Calm down! My brother and I are here to help. Buddhist disciples don't speak!" Seeing that the embarrassed Ming Shen saw him, he immediately nervously clenched the sword in his hand. Jianyuan hurriedly explained. The junior brother on the side answered in time and told him that the West Pole Sect had defected to help Tu Feng Sect.

A look of emotion appeared on Ming Shen's indifferent cheeks, as if he recalled the battle with Jianyuan that night, and then he was taken away by the senior brother. Seeing each other here again today, I couldn't help but sigh and let down my vigilance.

"What's wrong with you?" At this moment, no matter how unhappy the two of them were looking at each other before, they both calmed down. Jianyuan asked, pointing to the scar on his face.

Ming Shen didn't answer his words directly, glanced at Jianyuan, and suddenly as if he thought of something, he grabbed his hand and asked excitedly, "Master Jianyuan, can you help us?"

It turned out that shortly after the start of the Great War, Ming Shen also found an opportunity to sneak out of the sect and stunned a mortal guard. And Senior Sister He Qiongjiu, who has been close to him recently, also acted with him, and the two came to Lingshan together. And soon after the other party began to attack the mountain, he came to Zhixuan Peak and met Xinning Daoren, Su Qiao and others. However, the other party is the elite of the Arctic Imperial Palace under the leadership of the Xiyue Daoist. The Arctic Emperor Palace has a lot of powerful group attack formations, and the Arctic disciples often work in groups of three, forming a unique formation with extremely strong defense, and can use the true breath to achieve very high efficiency. Even if many people besieged them together, they would not be able to hurt any of them. Therefore, the situation gradually became the three of the Arctic Palace versus the three of Tu Fengzong. Although this formation is not very powerful, it is very flexible. For the disciples of the Tu Feng Sect, who were usually accustomed to fighting alone, they would soon be unable to withstand the orderly offensive of the other party. If it weren't for Su Qiao, who was cultivating the Sun Star Palace, knowing the flaws in the formation of the Arctic Emperor Palace, it would be very likely that they would have been chased to the top of the mountain by now.