Lingyin Mountain was originally the place where the cultivators of the human realm held the trading conference, in addition to the day when the trading conference was held, there were always special people guarding here, especially when it came to the beginning of the trading conference, it was crowded with people, and it was very lively. Since that trading conference, a ninth-level demon cultivator appeared here, and was very dissatisfied with the fact that the trading conference dared to auction its scales, and for some reason did not kill the killer, but this matter spread throughout the cultivation world, and he never dared to participate in this trading conference again, who knows if this ninth-level demon cultivator will feel unhappy for a while, and come here to kill. If no one attends, no one will hold it. Now the pavilion square of Lingyin Mountain in the past is still there, but it is dusty.

Without the presiding over of the Scattered Cultivation Ancestor, it would be difficult for this mountain protection array to be maintained forever, and the array flag array was cleaned up by the person who managed the trading conference. Originally, the most lively place in the cultivation realm is now inaccessible, and occasionally there are birds and beasts, and some casual cultivators passing by here will meditate and rest here, or gather to discuss things. Those who presided over the trading conference were originally people in the major shops in this cultivation realm, and after the trading conference was no longer held, they all returned to their original shops, first of all, most of these trading houses were collected by the Qinglian Sect, and the monks who wanted to continue to stay in the shops also joined the Qinglian Sect, and some monks who did not want to join also became scattered cultivators.

On this day, a burst of sword roars broke the calm of Lingyin Mountain for many years, and a sword light flashed from a distance, it was the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect riding on a huge flying sword, led by Feng Lei, the ancestor of the Xuanjian Sect, leading more than fifty disciples of the Xuanjian Sect dressed in white, Luo Sheng and Liu Wan'er were among them, many years later, Luo Sheng was already in the late stage of foundation building, and there was only one step away from the Jindan period, that Liu Wan'er was also in the middle stage of foundation building, at this moment she had been looking at Luo Sheng infatuatedly, and Luo Sheng didn't look at her, It's just that I've been frowning, and I don't know what I'm thinking. The giant sword of the Xuanjian Sect had just stopped above the square of Lingyin Mountain, and a huge gourd in the distance seemed to be slow, but in fact, it approached like a ghost in a few breaths, it was the people of the Dan Dao Sect, led by Jing Bugang, a figure at the level of the Taishi Ancestor of the Dan Dao Sect.

Feng Lei and Jing Bugang seemed to be old acquaintances, and as soon as the gourd approached this, Feng Lei arched his hand and said, "Jing Daoyou, a hundred years apart, the last time we fought hundreds of rounds on the Langya Mountain Peak, it was really happy, after so many years, your Guiyun Recipe is even more superb." Jing Bugang also replied first, "Where is it, how can my Guiyun Jue be compared to Feng Daoyou's Heavenly Thunder Gong, I was defeated by you back then, and now it must be even more powerful." "Haha, back then, I only won one and a half moves against you, but now you and I have grown in cultivation, why don't we learn together." Feng Lei recalled the big war of the year, and wanted to fight with this Jing Bugang for a while, he had long heard that Jing Bugang's Guiyun Jue had been cultivated to the eighth layer, and he was able to summon the white clouds in the sky to lay down the maze and defense, and he had always wanted to see it, and now he naturally couldn't let it go.

That Jing Bugang also had this intention when he heard it, but he still had the affairs of the sect in his body, so the two immediately agreed to return it, and after the matter was over, the two went to no one to discuss again. Just when the two of them set up a competition, a huge cyan bird flew towards Lingyin Mountain, and Jing Bugang saw this big cyan bird and said, "Qingyin Bird, that old ghost Han is also here." "The person who came is the monk of the Imperial Spirit Sect, this Qing Yin Bird is the natal spirit beast of the ancestor of the Imperial Spirit Sect, Han Jianchu, needless to say that the Imperial Spirit Sect is the person who takes Han Jianchun as the person. The three of them exchanged pleasantries, and all the people from the other sects also arrived, such as the Flower Language Sect, the Qizi Sect, the Yin Spirit Sect, etc., all the sects that could be regarded as large in this cultivation realm sent people to this Lingyin Mountain. Many of the sects have always been in contact with each other, and there are also acquaintances among the monks, but the elders of the sect greet each other, and the disciples dare not go over, and they have been silent, even if they meet the monks they are familiar with, they do not squint.

Seeing that the former trading meeting place was now so deserted, how could these sect elders discuss matters in such a place, and each of them sent orders to let their disciples clean up this place, and they, the Yuan Infant Cultivators, stayed in the air and talked to each other about this matter. Those disciples were finally able to speak freely now, and they were all very cheerful, using spells to quickly clean up the place. Half an hour later, the entire Lingyin Mountain returned to its former prosperity, and after cleaning up, these elders all went to the square of the auction to discuss things, and the remaining disciples naturally thought of the original use of this Lingyin Mountain, forming a small trade fair, taking out their own items in exchange for what they needed, and there was even a disciple of the Dan Dao Sect who had already prepared before coming, and set up a stall on the spot to sell the pills he had refined in advance. Although this disciple only had the pill refined by Zhuji Cultivation and was only a low-grade pill, it was still very sought-after, and it was exchanged for a clean one after a while.

Luo Sheng and Liu Wan'er were also here, but Luo Sheng had no interest in those transactions. He had already heard from his master that this time the Taishi Ancestor led these disciples to come for the purpose of the exorcism alliance. The establishment of the Exorcism Alliance cannot be just an empty name, but it must also be organized and acted, but the Qinglian Sect's branch altar rudder all has powerful formations that cannot be broken at all, so the elders came up with a way to divide this Exorcism Alliance into squads, and patrol everywhere respectively. However, all the sects are mainly based on cultivation, there are very few people with formation talents, and at the same time, there are even fewer people who have cultivation talents, and there are too few people who have time to study the formation and have enough lifespan, so if the people of this evil exorcism alliance are all over the place, they can also find formation masters.

All the sects thought in their hearts that it was also a good thing for the disciples to go out to practice to increase their cultivation, if they had been practicing empty spells in the door and didn't know how to use them, it would be useless, although the door would also hold a competition, but after all, it was not a life-and-death struggle, so all the sects selected outstanding disciples from the door to join the team of this exorcism alliance, Luo Sheng was actually reluctant to participate in this exorcism team in his heart, he wanted to practice in retreat all the time, but the master said that there were many benefits, and he had to listen, The reason why he didn't want to participate the most was that this exorcism team had to often patrol the mortal city, that is, there was a great chance to go to 'there', which was the place he didn't want to remember the most, how to face the grass and trees there, whether her tomb was already overgrown with wildflowers, those despicable ministers had already been buried in the ground.