At this moment, on top of a boulder in the Sword Sect, there was a huge bronze ancient bell, which made a loud sound that shook the sky.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

The three bells rang throughout the Sword Sect, and at this time, no matter what the people of the Sword Sect were doing, they stopped, looked up in the direction of the ancient bell, and their faces were a little excited.

"The Qingxuan Bell rang three times, and the enemy is coming!"

"Sword Sect disciple, go out with me to meet the enemy!"

"Hehe, after so many years, someone dared to come to my Sword Sect to spread wilderness, and everyone in the Law Enforcement Hall listened to the order and followed me to destroy those things that didn't know whether they were dead or alive."

One order after another was quickly issued, and all the monks of the Sword Sect who cultivated above the contemplation period sacrificed their magic weapons and flew outside the sect, and those disciples who had not yet reached the contemplation period also looked resolute and wanted to participate in the battle, their respective elders nodded slightly, and the sword took them and flew away outside the sect together.

Usually, the Sword Sect only allows disciples below the contemplation period to go out to practice, and they are not allowed to participate in the big battle, which is just to send them to death, but if the conditions permit, they can still see the world under the protection of the elders of the sect, let them see how the cultivation realm is the weak, and also see how the predecessors of the Sword Sect are powerful to kill those enemies who dare to invade the Sword Sect.

After a while, tens of thousands of monks of the Sword Sect have gathered on the four peaks of Dongxuan, Nangong, Xiluo, and Beili, among which the monks on the Beili Mountain are the most, and the cultivation is also the highest, flying in mid-air and looking at the enemy from afar, and the army of monks led by Dongfang Forgetfulness is gathering in front of Beili Mountain, and there are more than several times more monks than the Sword Sect.

Although the Sword Sect claims to have 100,000 people, less than one-tenth of the people who have cultivated above the condensation period, only more than 3,000 people, and most of them are monks in the condensation stage and the spirit infant stage, because when they reach the Soul Leaving Realm, they can participate in the competition of Dharma protection and worship, not to mention the strong people who pass through the Xuan Realm, that is the person who can enter the selection of elder qualifications, and the broken realm at the next level, there is only one Great Elder Baili Chunqiu.

Although the other sects are weaker than the Sword Sect, in fact, the number of powerhouses in the Xuan Realm is about the same, and the Sword Sect can get the title of the first sect in the Cangxuan Continent, firstly, the reputation and realm of the Great Elder Baili Chunqiu suppressed this generation, and secondly, the backbone of the Sword Sect is more than that of other sects, that is, the monks in the spirit infancy stage and the soul realm are more than twice as many as those of the other sects, so there is a faint appearance of the leader of the Cangxuan Continent.

Normally, none of the Xuanming Sect, the Qi Sect, or the Yin Yang Sect could compare with the Sword Sect, but this time, the three major sects combined, plus some other small sects, naturally compared to the Sword Sect, there were several times more than the Sword Sect, which was also the reason why they thought that they could destroy the Sword Sect.

If there are enemies in the cultivation realm, there will naturally be friends, Zimo followed Baili Chang'an and others to appear on Beili Mountain, and saw dozens of people below talking to the disciples of the Sword Sect, as if explaining that they were here to help the Sword Sect.

"I've already told you, we're friends with Zimo, we're here to help him, not with the group of people outside, I don't believe you asked him to come out and ask."

This person looked a little anxious, and the people behind him were also ugly, I didn't expect that there were so many enemies of the Sword Sect, and I didn't know if it was right or wrong to come this time, but I had already come, so I couldn't leave like this, it would only make people laugh.

This person with frowns and grinding his lips is naturally Feng Buyan, and there is Feng Yanxia behind him, Feng Weiping is here, as well as several elders of Duobao Pavilion, and dozens of elite disciples.

"Our Sword Sect is about to fight, you can come to my Sword Sect to help us to express our gratitude, but my Uncle Zimo is the most dangerous time at this time, I can't see you casually, please forgive me."

The disciple clenched his fists and said, his face was a little apologetic, after all, people said that they were here to help his sect, but if he put them in at will now, in case these people were enemy spies and took the opportunity to assassinate the little uncle, he was not enough to see ten heads, although now the disciples of the sect do not know what the cause of this war started, but more or less they all know that it is related to their new little uncle, and now the sect does not hesitate to fight with the enemy and does not hand over this little uncle, it can be seen that he attaches great importance to him, and he can not be a little careless.

"Dad, what now?"

Feng Buyan looked back at Feng Weiping, and said with a bitter face.

"At the beginning, I told you to wait and see, but what about you, you just didn't listen to me, and fell out with Xie Xuan and Zhang Tieshan, although they couldn't come because of their family, but they could also judge the situation and know that this kind of thing is not something that our forces can interfere in, it is better not to help each other."

Feng Buping frowned, looking at the people of the Yin Yang Sect behind him, thinking that this enemy was too much.

"Our Duobao Pavilion is not the Duobao Pavilion thousands of years ago, at that time, the power of our Duobao Pavilion was huge, and it also belonged to the top forces on the mainland, but now my Duobao Pavilion talents have withered into a second-rate force, it is really a shame to the ancestors, if the Sword Sect wins this time, it is okay, our Duobao Pavilion may establish friendship with the Sword Sect, but if the Sword Sect loses, there will be eggs under the nest!"

Speaking of this, Feng Buping sighed, and he didn't know if it was right or wrong to come to the Sword Sect this time.

"Xie Xuan, they don't remember the friendship of the year, I don't blame them, after all, everyone has their own ambitions, but I won't do this, although I don't know how to learn, but I also ask for a peace of mind, knowing that my friend is in trouble but hiding at home as if I don't know anything, this is not my style, if you regret it, it's too late to go back now, I won't go back, even if I die, I have to help him."

Feng Buyan remembered the bits and pieces he had known Zimo over the years, and thought of his help to himself and his sister, which made him even more determined to this idea.

In life, there are things to do, things to do, and there are things to do, and there are things to do, for helping friends, he is not ambiguous.

"You... Alas..."

Feng Weiping looked at his son and shook his head, although he said so, he was still a little happy in his heart, his son had grown a lot after all, and he would rest assured that he would hand over Duobao Pavilion to him in the future.

"Hehe, Yan'er has grown up!"

When Feng Yanxia heard Feng Buyan's words, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she covered her mouth and chuckled.

"I can't do anything about your sister and brother!"

Feng Weiping looked back at the Dongfang Forgetful people who were flying in the air with a bitter expression, and he was also extremely worried in his heart, the Sword Sect wanted to pass this level, unless a miracle happened.

"Feng Buyan, why are you here?"

When Feng Buyan also looked back at the dense cultivators, a familiar voice came from behind him, and Feng Yanxia secretly straightened her hair when she heard this voice, and then turned to look at Zimo.

"Hehe, it's not to help you kid."

Feng Buyan's face was overjoyed, and he turned around and wanted to sneak attack Zimo to make him eat a deflated face, but found that Zimo seemed to have already known his thoughts and avoided it.

"Now that the situation is so bad, it is obviously not good for my Sword Sect, you come to help me, aren't you afraid that the Sword Sect will be defeated, and you will also be implicated?"

When Zimo heard Feng Buyan's words, his heart was very warm.

"I don't think you kid is like a short-lived person, maybe after this level, our Duobao Pavilion will occupy your light, and you can recreate the scenery of a thousand years ago."

Feng Buyan learned Zimo's favorite movements before, buckled his nose, and kept shaking his right foot on the ground.

"Oh? How long has it been, and when did you learn fortune telling? ”

Zimo smiled, and without waiting for Feng to reply, he turned around and flew towards the sect master.

"Come with me, they're my friends, don't worry."

Zimo said to the disciple who guarded the mountain, he just saw Feng Buyan and his party coming over, and naturally heard their conversation.

When Zimo arrived at the place of the sect master with Feng Buyan and his party, Dongfang Wangqing also walked to the front of the Beili Mountain Formation with everyone behind him.