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"Xuanxuan, you weren't so close when you saw me, you actually ran over when you saw Xiaochen from afar, sister, I really hurt you in vain!"

At this time, a group of people walked not far away, and they saw a tall and beautiful woman shaking her head and sighing.

"Sister, you're here too!"

Mu Chen was even more happy, seeing that his sister Mu Xi was also coming here, and the people behind her, Chen Zhongli and Liu Wushuang, were also among them, and they were the disciples in the Divine Pavilion.

"Brother Muchen, don't come unharmed!"

Chen Zhongli smiled faintly and arched his hand.

"Brother Chen, hello Brother Liu!"

Mu Chen responded politely.

Mu Chen greeted the others, and the leading elder of the Divine Pavilion also followed, a middle-aged man in black, named Feng Hanyi, who stepped forward to greet Xingyunzi.

The relationship between the Divine Pavilion and the Bright Moon Sect has always been good, and the two factions are very opposed to the Baiyun Sect on weekdays, after all, the enemy of the enemy is a friend.

"Thousand Illusion Sword Chen Zhongli, Peerless Sword Liu Wushuang, and Rain Sword Mu Ruoxi!

Meng Chaixing shook his head and exclaimed, Chen Zhongli, the Thousand Illusion Sword, was a young martial artist who was as famous as him in the rivers and lakes, but he didn't expect to have such a humble attitude towards Mu Chen.

Everyone was reminiscing, and in the uproar, a group of people and horses rushed over, among which a beautiful girl dressed in purple walked out, and walked in front of Mu Chen and the others with a smile: "Sister Ruoxi, Xiaochen, you are all here!"

"Sister Snow Goose, why did you get there!"

When Mu Ruoxi saw the girl, she immediately stepped forward and held her wrist affectionately and said.

"Miss Qin, long time no see!"

The person who came was Qin Xueyan, the eldest lady of Qin Tiangu, and Mu Chen's impression of this girl was not bad, so he greeted.

Who knew that Qin Xueyan was a little unhappy after hearing this, and pouted: "Xiaochen, why do you call me Miss Qin again, what did we say last time?

Hearing the other party's coquettish voice, Mu Chen could only smile: "Hehe, sorry, forgot, Snow Goose!"

"That's pretty much it!" Qin Xueyan said with a smile.

The elder of the team led by Qin Tiangu is Qin Xueyan's third uncle, Qin Tiangu's great elder Qin Xiong, the blood dove and the eagle dragon are also in the team, and the true appearance of the team is not weaker than that of the major sects.

Seeing that Qin Xueyan and Mu Chen and the others were very good, Qin Xiong naturally also showed favor to Xingyunzi and Feng Han, the Lost Island and his party were dangerous and unpredictable, if they could become allies with the Mingyue Sect and the Divine Pavilion and take care of each other, it would be great.

The major forces gradually arrived, and then came the Eight Desolation Gate, one of the six major sects, led by a burly old man named Meng Ye, who led the people of the Eight Desolation Sect directly to the Baiyun Sect, indicating their position, obviously to form an alliance with the Baiyun Sect.

As the sky gradually darkened, the various factions released their respective warships from the special storage rings and floated on the sea, each battleship could easily accommodate nearly a thousand people, each of them was thick and strong, even if it encountered the biggest waves, it would be able to sit back and relax.

At night, two more people came to the dock, a group of monks in robes, a group of bald monks, they were the people of Motuo Mountain, and the leader of the team was also the great elder of the door laughing Buddha. And the other group of people looked very strange, everyone wore silver ghost masks, only the three old people and a few young people did not wear them, Mu Chen could see at a glance that among the three old men, there were ** ghost elders who had fought before, and these people were undoubtedly the people of the ghost brake.

The Bright Moon Sect and the first few major sects naturally did not relax their vigilance, and when the two factions arrived, they were already secretly observing, and they were relieved to see that the two factions did not move.

Motuo Mountain was originally a sect that was not good or evil, the last time Mu Chen chased and killed the soul conjuring son to the gloomy mountain range, he saw the disciples of Motuo Mountain colluding with the Ghost Temple, and this time he saw the two sects coming together, and he witnessed the facts.

The sect of the Ghost Brake Sect is extremely mysterious, as if it came out of thin air, and it has risen rapidly, even comparable to the strength of the six major sects, but fortunately, they have not made any movement in the White Cloud Country, and there has been no conflict with the White Cloud Sect and other sects, so the six major sects acquiesced to the birth of this sect, but they did not expect to be so close to the Demon Tuo Mountain.

In the past five days, more big forces have come here one after another, they do not belong to the White Cloud Country, but the gate sects of some surrounding countries, and their strength is no less than the six major sects such as the Mingyue Sect.

Although the arrival of the major forces is something that the six major sects do not want to see, it is also helpless, after all, the Lost Island does not belong to any country, but it is just a little closer to the White Cloud Country.

The Spirit Gathering Array that can improve the cultivation of the Lost Island is limited, and it is obviously far from a shortage of so many people who have gone at once, which has increased the competition of the Lost Island and his party.

Five days later, the miasma on the sea surface was obviously much thinner, and the disciples of all the sects were also on their way. The rule of the six major sects is that each sect will send seven disciples to participate, and although the forces of other countries acquiesce to their participation, the number of disciples participating cannot exceed seven.

Dozens of warships marched in the direction of the island at the same time, as spectacular as an army going out to sea to fight. Mu Chen and the other seven people, together with the disciples of Mu Ruoxi Divine Pavilion and the disciples of Qin Xueyan and Qin Tiangu, drove a battleship together, and the three sects had already reached an alliance, so that the chances of winning were greater under the competition of so many sects.

Before Mu Chen left, he left Xiao Hei behind and handed it over to Chen Zuisheng for safekeeping, because the miasma of the Lost Island would also cause a lot of damage to the demon beasts, just in case, Mu Chen decided not to take Xiao Hei there.

After staying in the Shaking Light Pulse for more than half a year, Xiao Hei and Chen Zuisheng are also very familiar, and they are not dissatisfied with the master's decision, but they stay honestly.

On the coast, the elders of the three sects such as the Bright Moon Sect stood together, looking at the many warships that had disappeared in front of them from a distance, and the other core disciples of the three sects also stood together, and began to talk and get to know each other, but they were also happy.

Meng Chaixing, Liu Hanyue, and Chen Zhongli of the Divine Pavilion and the Blood Dove of Qin Tiangu were all senior brothers of the three major sects, and they did not follow them, because they were already cultivators of the Ning Dan Realm, and there was no point in going to the Lost Island.

At this moment, a group of mysterious people also came to the dock, led by a man in a wide black robe, his whole body was covered by the black robe, and even his face could not be seen clearly.

"Meet the Judge!"

**The ghost elder and the other three elders of the ghost gate immediately stepped forward, bowing respectfully, and their voices were very small, for fear of disturbing the former.

"How's it going!"

The black-robed man asked.

"Lord Judge, everything is ready!"

The ghost elder replied respectfully.

"Alright, let's go!"

The black-robed man walked directly to the battleship on the sea, and the ghost old man walked behind.

"Judge old ghost, what are you doing in such a hurry, you are waiting for others!"

A coquettish voice sounded, it was made by a bewitching beauty woman in her thirties, her skin was as bare as silk, her clothes were exposed, and her delicate figure was vividly displayed, and the huge twin peaks on her chest seemed to be about to burst out, and she trembled when she walked, and she looked closely at the charming cleavage.

Behind the bewitching beauty, she was followed by more than a dozen young women, all of whom were delicate-faced, scantily dressed, and charming like a demon, feasting the eyes of all the men on the dock.

"Zuo Menghuai, what are you doing!"

The black-robed man didn't look back and asked.

"It was the Holy Maiden who asked me to assist you, what, do you have any opinions?"

The bewitching beauty is Zuo Mengjiao, who snorted.

"What did Lord Zuo say, with the help of Lord Zuo and the sisters of the Hundred Demon Valley, it will definitely succeed immediately!"

**The ghost elder is also an extremely smooth person, and immediately laughed.

Zuo Mengshu snorted lightly, and walked with the black-robed man and walked towards the battleship.

"Wait! The rules of the Lost Island group are only allowed to go to the disciples of the younger generation, you can't go!"

Seeing their intentions, Yun Haizi led a group of elders from the White Cloud Sect to block the way of the others.

The black-robed man didn't say anything, his deep eyes only glanced at Yun Haizi, who suddenly trembled as if he was struck by lightning, and 'Oooo Master of the Xuanling Realm?"