Qing Kun looked at the dense clouds in the distant sky and wiped the sweat from his head.

"It's a blessing in heaven. It's so cool, it seems that the heavens are helping us, too. He turned to a disciple beside him and said.

The disciple was carrying a cartload of items in a box. Hearing Qing Kun say this, he also smiled enthusiastically: "What the deputy head said is that we are a good thing to get rid of evil hoes, and God will also help." ”

Qing Kun glanced at the boxes of things that were transported, and nodded: "It's also hard for you, if it weren't for the overnight rush, it wouldn't have been carried out so quickly." ”

Not far from the horizon, a place that was originally a slope has now appeared in a long and narrow tunnel. There are also disciples inside and outside who come in and out from time to time, and they are very busy.

Qing Kun smiled faintly in his heart. I only hope that their efforts can be exchanged for a smooth outcome.

In the distance of the uninhabited Congfeng Heart Lake, on the stacked cliff platform, Dongfang Shiming came alone, climbed all the way, and reached the highest point of the three-stacked wonders here.

The Stacked Cliff Terrace, as its name suggests, is a naturally formed stone mound that forms a small winding cliff. The cliff has three folds, each of which is wide and flat, forming a unique and interesting scenery.

And Oriental Shiming wants to take advantage of this unique scenery to tear a gap for the seemingly strict plan of Devil Fang and others.

Standing on the top of the cliff, the floating wind cold hit and blew over a few verdant leaves.

The mountains are far away, and a damp cloud and rain are faintly brewing in the mountains. Listen carefully downwind, and it seems that you can still hear muffled thunder.

This thunderstorm has been waiting for a long time. It was as if the heavens were rumbling the drums of war for the counterattack of this scheme, and it was imminent.

The east wind is coming, destined to blow away the haze in the sky.

At night, in an atmosphere of deep unease, the mountains are quietly enveloped.

The desert night wind swept away, and the heart lake of Congfeng was dead. The rippling waters of the lake reflect the inky clouds in the sky. The humid air makes the leaves of the mountains all covered with a layer of water.

The Dark Moon lurked behind the thick chaotic clouds, and soon moved to the third watch of midnight. The mountains and forests are moving, and wild birds inhabit. Everything in the Qingyuan Realm seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

At this time, the Jade-Faced Rakshasa Halberd Sect began their long-planned and profound strategy.

After many years of concealment, the devil finally waited for this moment. Everything has ushered in maturity, and the sacrifices he has made for the shadow lord over the years are finally about to usher in the moment when the melons are ripe and the fruits are harvested.

In order to avoid being discovered by the visitors who borrowed their sect, they deliberately delayed until this moment. Now, all the outsiders have fallen into a deep sleep, and they have already been impatient, and they could not be more skillful to rush out of the halls and gather in front of the main gate of the Halberd Sect.

The devil side was more eager than them at this time. He had already stood in front of the door and waited, and when he saw that the disciples had finally arrived, he immediately shouted in a deep voice, "...... Array!"

This time, his voice was a little excited, and he rarely trembled.

For many years, he has been haunted by his dreams, and he has dreamed of this scene countless times. In his dreams, he had fantasized countless times about completely annihilating the Seven Sects, throwing the Qingyuan Realm into flames, and crushing all the elements who rebelled against the Nine Thorough Shadows.

Now, it was as if he was still in an unreal, unclear dream. Only the wet and cold night breeze can remind him at all times that this is indeed true.

There is only one step left before the big plan is completed.

"Report to the boss, all the staff are in formation. Suddenly, a disciple ran up to him and said.

Devil Fang nodded coldly, and then said, "Don't forget to leave the power to guard the mountain gate." ”

"Yes. The disciple straightened his waist very calmly and calmly.

This is also the plan of their jade-faced Rakshasa halberd. Since then, time has passed, and the jade-faced Rakshasa halberd of the year has long since disappeared, and now it is full of speculators who want to rely on the Lichou Dan.

This is their best chance to show their loyalty to the Nine Owls, and they certainly can't miss it. Therefore, the disciples who participated in this plan also have a lot in common with the feelings of the devil Fang.

The devil Fang re-examined the army in front of him. Sure enough, these forces are the main force that he has been cultivating so hard to overthrow the Golden Halberd Fengjian!

"Good. ”

After a while, he finally suppressed the excitement in his heart, his lips trembled, and he ordered loudly:

"The whole army...... Let's go!"

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At the same time, on the cliff platform in the middle of the night, the chiff was bitter. Boundless darkness washes over the sand between the cliffs.

Dongfang Shiming stood alone at the highest place, looking at the churning sky. It seems to be raining over there, and it seems to be getting closer and closer to the Qingyuan Territory.

He had already heard the voices of people under the cliff a few times just now, disturbing the silence of loneliness. The men had gone to the second of the cliffs as promised, so that there had been a noisy conversation just now.

It sounds like they're silent now. They were waiting for the events mentioned in the letter to happen, and so did he.

The only difference is that he is the protagonist of this "performance".

Waiting anxiously, Dongfang Shiming simply closed his eyes and calmed down his fluctuating heart.

Everyone under the cliff is in the grass at the moment, while driving away mosquitoes, while waiting with mixed feelings.

There are not only people from the three sects waiting at the foot of the mountain. In addition to them, Dongfang Shiming also sent letters to Daozhai and Zhenshan Halberd, and they also came as scheduled at the same time. As for the secret words or objects that won their trust, it was naturally indispensable to the credit of Su Beizhi.

Some of them have yawned for days, but they still insist on holding their eyelids open and refuse to sleep.

Stacked cliffs, the dark night wind gradually chilled. Occasionally, night crows crow, and a terrible cry was heard among the low-hanging dark clouds.

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