The Qingyun Sect sent experts to attack the Beishan mine, although the mine was blown up and caused a riot, but those sneak attackers were captured on the spot, except for those who were killed, everyone else was sent.

The North Hill Mine has now ceased mining entirely.

"Qingyun Sect, what else do you have to say?"

Shang Cheng's face darkened and he shouted angrily.

The other families also looked ugly.

The Beishan Mine is the largest production of Qingxiaoling, of which the income accounts for more than half of the households.

Once this is discontinued, the impact is huge.

What's more, the spirit mine in the Beishan Mine is for the Great Chu Border Army, and there is a poor pool, and no one can afford to take responsibility.

"You Qingyun Sect are fighting to the death of a fish, and you have a grudge against my Qingxiao Ridge families, aren't you?" Yu Zheshi stood up with a sneer, looked at the people of Qingyun Sect and asked.

"Sect Master Mingjian, the four elders of the Luo family are mountain bandits, and they have a grudge because the sect master disciple Jin Yue they supported did not become a young sect master, so they destroyed the Beishan mine. ”

Sang Muyun took a step forward and bowed to everyone on the high platform.

Jin Yue looked at Sang Muyun in disbelief.

Lin Xiao'er turned her face and looked at Sang Muyun in surprise.

It was they who arranged for Senior Sister and everyone to go to the Beishan Mine in the first place, why did they become sneak attackers.

If Senior Sister also went, what would happen now?

She didn't dare to think about it.

No wonder Childe didn't agree to the senior sister to go to the Beishan Mine.

Thinking of Childe, Lin Xiao'er suddenly understood everything.

Why does Childe want to ignore everything else and only concentrate on practicing swords.

Sure enough, the mechanism is exhausted, and it still depends on the sword in his hand.

If the sword is sharp, there is everything.

"Jinyue, today's situation, for the sake of the sect, you have to bear it. Sang Muyun said in a low voice.

For the sake of the sect.

Jin Yue nodded and stepped forward slowly.

"Seniors, this matter is done by me Jinyue alone, and it has nothing to do with Qingyun Sect. ”

"Sang Muyun, do you think that you can take the blame by launching a former sect master disciple? Let me tell you, you Qingyun Sect will pay for the loss of the Beishan Mine!" Yu Ochre said coldly.

"Yes, you will be arrested today, and we will deal with it when we calculate the losses of the Beishan mine. Wang Xiudaoren followed and said coldly.

Shang Cheng stood up, looked at the field and said lightly: "Take it." ”

"Do it!" Sang Muyun let out a low sigh, his spiritual power burst out, and a cyan feather fan only waved, and half of the field was shrouded in cyan halo.

"The Zhen Sect Weapon is also useless. Zhao Li, the formation master above, snorted coldly, and the eighteen-pole array flag spiritual light pressed down, pressing the cyan halo fiercely.

"Chong, capture the people of the Qingyun Sect. "The Red Fire Sect and other sects on the opposite side didn't know that when it was time to make a move, they all drew their swords and rushed towards the Qingyun Sect.

"I broke the formation, and you escorted the young sect master and rushed out. Sang Muyun shouted, and the feather fan turned into a cyan long arrow, shooting towards the light curtain of the magic circle.

The light curtain "snapped" and was torn out of a gap of several feet.

Sang Muyun connected with the group of Qi Refining Realm elders behind him and came out of the magic circle in one flash.

"Quick, protect the young sect master and go!" Sang Muyun shouted, leading the people behind him to rush to the high platform.

"Hmph, I can't help myself. With a wave of his hand, Yu Ochre, the master of the White Moon Observatory, flew up behind him and greeted him.

"Boom-"

The spiritual power collided, and the sky and the earth cracked.

Sang Muyun and the others were intercepted, and with only one impact, they turned around and left.

They went in the direction of the high platform and ran quickly.

But the riot that Sang Muyun expected was not at all.

It was as calm as water behind him, and he didn't hear a trace of shouting and killing.

There was also no sound of the Qingyun Sect's disciples breaking through.

A group of cultivators from various sects on Qingxiao Ridge quickly surrounded them.

"Elder Sang, do you see if there is still hope for your Qingyun Sect?"

Sang Muyun looked back, his face was full of ashes.

I saw that in the magic circle where the light curtain had closed, Lin Xiao'er and all the disciples were surrounded by the Red Fire Gate and other sects.

They didn't break through at all.

I don't know if it's too late, or if I'm not ready to break through.

This step completely disrupted Sang Muyun's plan.

From the North Mountain Mine to the breakthrough at this time, it was all beyond his calculations.

He thought that the Beishan Mine could cause turmoil, and the masters in the field were transferred, but unfortunately not only did they fail, but they were also captured, leaving the Qingyun Sect in a passive position.

At this time, he deliberately used the young sect master as bait to attract attention, but he didn't want to, Lin Xiao'er didn't break through at all, and he became a target.

One wrong step and you lose the whole game.

Sang Muyun sighed, put away the feather fan and said, "Elder Wang, the previous proposal still counts?"

Suggest?

Wang Chenglin laughed and said: "Count, naturally count, but the current situation is different, you can only be a deacon." ”

"Hey, what did you say, Elder Sang, don't worry, you come to my Baiyue Temple, and you are still a high-ranking elder. Yu Ochre stood up and opened his hand sincerely.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since we can't get out, let's take refuge in Baiyueguan, it's also a blessed land immortal gate, it's better than being a loose cultivator. Sang Muyun turned around and said helplessly.

The elders behind him looked at each other and slowly put down the magic weapon in their hands.

Everyone's eyes turned to the light curtain, where everyone in the Qingyun Sect was surrounded by groups.

Lin Xiaoer held Yun Niang and was protected by Jin Yue.

They were protected by all the disciples, and then they were surrounded by various sects, and they couldn't get out at all.

Originally, they could walk when the light curtain was broken, but there were still many injured disciples who couldn't.

Lin Xiao'er gritted her teeth and stood by those injured disciples until the formation light curtain closed.

"Haha, everyone, it's better to be like this, let's see who can catch the young sect master of the Qingyun Sect, and it will be considered a victory, how about it?" The leader of the Star Gang laughed, waving the long knife in his hand and shouted.

"Wonderful. ”

"That's a good idea. ”

The water lady and the others all spoke up.

For a while, everyone looked at Lin Xiao'er like a fat sheep, their eyes lit up.

"Grab the young sect master of the Qingyun Sect and appreciate the hundred spirit stones. "Someone shouted.

Everyone slowly stepped forward and compressed the space of the Qingyun Sect.

"Senior sister, you will say that I did everything later, and you are just a puppet I launched, do you understand?" Jin Yue gritted her teeth, clenched the long sword in her hand, and shouted in a low voice.

Jin Yue didn't look back, and she couldn't see the indifference in Lin Xiao'er's eyes.

At this moment, her heart was as calm as water.

"I said, Senior Brother, just for the sake of your so-called sharpening of the sword, you are willing to do this? If the sword is not sharpened, and your disciple still catches it, what will you do?"

Next to a high platform in Sanhua Mountain, Luo Yunsheng, who was hiding his figure, muttered a little puzzled.

"If the sword can't be sharpened, it's dead. As for my disciple, if she dies here, then let everyone here be buried with her. ”

Han Xiao's voice was indifferent, as if killing people in his eyes was like drinking water.

Indeed, in later generations, sharpening a sharp sword and killing thousands of people is really nothing.

10,000 people, he also killed.

On the high platform of the Nine Square Pavilion, Zhu Guangsheng stood up.

Opposite him, Cao Dan also stood up.

"If you want to go, I'll go with you. ”

Cao Dan pulled out a short knife in his hand, his aura flickered, and he looked at Zhu Guangsheng.