The main hall of Beichen Palace is huge, solemn and self-contained, there are twelve thick beast carving stone pillars on the left and right to support the dome, the bronze giant tripod is located in the heart of the palace, the rui beast jade carving suppresses the heels, and when you step into it, there is an invisible pressure on the body, which makes people suddenly feel awe!

I saw that there was a cloud platform stone seat in the center of the main hall, a white-haired old man sat on it, and eight black robes sat on the futon under it.

As soon as Qin Yun entered the main hall, he saw the white-haired old man on the stone seat of the Yuntai at first glance, and the latter suddenly opened his closed eyes if he sensed it.

The eyes of the two sides met, Qin Yun was suddenly shocked, his soul seemed to fall into the endless void, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the stars in the sky annihilated and reborn, and the infinite secret eyes of the universe of Qiankun!

But just for a moment, the white-haired old man suddenly smiled, and his eyes were restrained and no longer had supernatural powers manifested, which also made Qin Yun wake up from his momentary distraction.

He settled down, and immediately stepped forward to bow to each other with Fang Ruobing, and said in unison: "Heavenly City Sword Sect disciple Qin Yun (Fang Ruobing) to meet the ancestor!"

This white-haired old man is naturally the Optimus Pillar Stone of the Beihu Sword Sect and the head of the Divine Power Shangguan Unintentionally, he has been sitting on Langya Island for nearly two hundred years, so that no one in the Beihu Sword Sect dares to offend, and he enjoys the prestige of the head of the five side sects.

No matter how strong and arrogant Qin Yun is, in front of this supreme powerhouse, he still has to maintain a sense of awe.

Shangguan had no intention of reaching out and lifting Qin Yun and Fang Ruobing together, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is the dragon and phoenix among the people, the talents of the Heavenly City Sword Sect are really jealous, don't be polite to sit down and talk!"

Although he is a leader of a faction and a top existence in Kyushu, his words are cordial and do not have the slightest power of a strong man, which makes people listen like a spring breeze, as if he is close to his elders and family members.

The two futons immediately moved silently to the ground, landing right behind them.

Qin Yun and Fang Ruobing sat down. I only heard Shangguan sigh unintentionally, and said: "The prosperity of the Heavenly City, it can be seen from you two little dolls, our Beihu Sword Sect has been hidden for a hundred years, although we think we are prosperous, but the disciples are mostly sitting in the well and watching the sky, but the generation is not as good as the generation!"

This supernatural powerhouse was definitely impressed, Qin Yun was only in his twenties, and he actually advanced to Huagang to master the Thunder Yin Sword Qi. Holding a sword, even the nine passes of the Heavenly Road are invincible, even the deacons and elders can't stop it, and the disciples of the younger generation of Beihu are definitely beyond their reach.

Shangguan has no intention of supporting Beihu independently for a hundred years, and in the eyes of outsiders, he is an unshakable pillar of the sky, but the supernatural powerhouse also has a limit to his lifespan. Once he sits on the throne and ascends to heaven and has no successor, then the foundation of the Sword Sect will inevitably be unstable.

It was precisely because of this that he couldn't help but feel touched when he saw Qin Yun.

The eight black-robed elders lowered their heads in unison, all with shameful faces.

After feeling the generalization, Shangguan unintentionally stretched out his hand towards Qin Yun and said, "Give me Brother Ren's letter!"

Qin Yun didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took out Yan Yun's Heroic Order and Ren Haitao's handwritten letter from his arms and presented them with both hands.

Shangguan unintentionally reached out and volleyed into the air, and grabbed both things in his hands.

He put the Yanyun Hero Order aside. I opened the letter and read it carefully from beginning to end, thoughtfully.

After thinking for a moment, Shangguan said in a deep voice: "Letter from the Sword Sect, the potential of the Northern Wu Clan is rising. It is very likely that it will invade the south in the spring of the next year, and the Mobei Yang Ming Sect will help the alliance, and the Northern Underworld Sect will be unpredictable, and Yanyun will face an unprecedented crisis. Therefore, we are invited to form an alliance to resist, and we in Beihu are among them. What do you guys think?"

His question was obviously aimed at the eight black-robed elders, the latter looked at each other, and one of the black-robed ones hesitated for a moment and said: "The Wu Clan has been invading the south for thousands of years, with the strength of the Heavenly City Sword Sect and the Great Yan Dynasty, even if there is a Yangming Sect Helping Alliance, it is estimated that it will be difficult to break through the Manglong Mountain Range, and our Beihu Sword Sect has always been hidden."

The meaning of this black robe is obvious, it is nothing more than that he has nothing to do with himself, and he does not agree to join the alliance.

His mentality and idea of everyone sweeping the snow in front of the door made Qin Yun disdainful in his heart, if it wasn't for the seriousness of the situation, how could the Heavenly City Sword Sect issue the Yanyun Hero Order to convene the alliance?

Once the Wumen and the Yangming Sect join forces to break through the Manglong Mountain Range, and the Northern Hell Sect takes advantage of the weakness again, the Heavenly City Sword Sect will inevitably be unable to support itself, and the Beihu Sword Sect will be able to maintain neutrality and avoid the scourge of war under the fall, it will be a big joke!

If the Beihu Sword Sect has such a mentality, then he really came to the wrong place this time.

Shangguan had no intention of being noncommittal about this, and the other black-robed one smiled bitterly: "Old Ancestor, although our Beihu Sword Sect is known as the head of the five side sects, although there are many disciples under the sect, they all lack experience, I am afraid that they are not the opponents of the Wu Clan's martial artists." ”

"However, we can't help but contribute to Yan Yun, it is better to send two or three hundred good sword cultivators to help, although the number is not large, it is enough to show that Yan Yun's various sects are in the same spirit!"

This is a typical perfunctory attitude, he does not support or oppose and does not make a little effort, and immediately received the response and support of many fellow elders: "Yes, yes, I think this is the best!"

The Beihu Sword Sect has been established for hundreds of years, ranking in the side gate, but it has always been the target of the Heavenly City Sword Sect, although it is said that there is not much grudge and entanglement with the Heavenly City Sword Sect, but it is not what they want to see if the Sword Sect sends elite forces to the Manglong Mountain Range to help the Heavenly City Sword Sect fight against the ferocious and powerful Wu Clan.

The most important thing is that most of the elders present are from the five surnames and seven veins, and they are even more reluctant to let the disciples of the family participate in the war and die, but there is no problem in transferring two or three hundred middle sword cultivators.

They talked to each other as if the matter had been settled.

Qin Yun watched coldly, while Shangguan Wuyi kept smiling and didn't speak.

Only one of the youngest black robes said coldly: "Two or three hundred sword cultivators, you are really embarrassed! If you say it, you are not afraid of Yan Yun's jokes, it is better to directly announce the closure of the mountain!"

Choked by him like this, several black-robed elders who agreed to send two or three hundred sword cultivators to participate in the battle suddenly couldn't hold their faces, and one of them shouted with a gloomy face: "Elder Fang, then what do you think?"

Elder Fang snorted and said, "I have no opinion, I only listen to the decision of the old ancestor!"

Several other black-robed elders who were about to rebuke and question him were suddenly speechless, and the discussion in the hall stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes fell on Shangguan Wuyi!

Shangguan had no intention of sitting in Beichen Peak for a hundred years, but the affairs of the sect were all in charge of the elders, and they were usually used to being arrogant, and just now they completely forgot that the former was still sitting on the Yuntai stone seat, which represented the supreme authority of the Sword Sect.

Many elders were shocked in their hearts, let their power be monstrous, Shangguan had no intention of depriving them of a word, if it was to blow the wishes of this ancestor, no one could afford it.

Some people also secretly scolded Elder Fang for his cunning.

Shangguan had no intention of smiling faintly, his eyes were shining brightly, and he said: "It's really a mistake for me to ignore the world for decades, and it's really disappointing to see you so unenterprising and just seeking to protect yourself!"

All the black-robed elders immediately sweated, and all of them, including Elder Fang, bowed their heads: "The disciple knows his mistake, and he asks the ancestor to punish him!"

Shangguan exhaled unintentionally, and shouted in a deep voice: "I have made up my mind, the Beihu Sword Sect will join the Tiancheng Sword Sect Alliance, and send three thousand sword cultivators to Manglong Mountain to participate in the battle in the spring of next year."

His fierce gaze swept over the black-robed elders one by one: "The elite disciples of the five surnames and seven veins are the main force, and no one can shirk the battle, otherwise it will be dealt with according to the rules and regulations of the sect, and you should not think of favoritism!"

Under his might, where did the eight black-robed people dare to argue, and said in unison: "The disciple obeys the order!"

Shangguan nodded unintentionally, his expression became much more relaxed, and he continued: "From today onwards, the Sword Sect will release more sect tasks, and at the same time open the Langya Secret Library and the Sword Pavilion, all sword cultivators participating in the battle can choose a martial arts sword technique suitable for realm cultivation in the Secret Library and Sword Pavilion, and reduce the sect exchange contribution of the elixir!"

The eight black-robed elders immediately perked up.

The Langya Secret Treasury and the Langya Sword Pavilion can be said to be the foundation of the Beihu Sword Sect, the treasures and treasures, elixir spiritual materials, and spirit sword divine weapons hidden in the Secret Treasury and the Sword Pavilion are the accumulation of the Sword Sect for hundreds of years, and any collection in it requires a large number of sect contributions in exchange for it.

Now Shangguan has no intention of opening the Secret Treasury Sword Pavilion, undoubtedly to improve the strength of the sword cultivation participating in the battle, and it is an opportunity that cannot be missed for the five surnames and seven veins, you must know that the Secret Treasury Sword Pavilion has always been in the hands of Shangguan unintentionally, although the five surnames and seven veins have most of the power of the sword faction, they cannot touch it.

The original reluctance suddenly turned into seven points of joy, and no one could be dissatisfied, and all the elders said in unison again: "Thank you, Ancestor!"

As an outsider, Qin Yun secretly admired it, Shangguan had no intention of using grace and power, the Beihu Sword Sect's participation in the Sword Sect Alliance was already a certainty, and his task this time could be regarded as a successful completion.

Shangguan's unintentional gaze fell back on Qin Yun and the others.

"Qin Yun, my junior brother has already told you about the Tianlu Sword, you have worked hard from afar, first stay in the Yunhai Courtyard to rest for a few days, and give the two of you Langya jade card to enter the Langya Cave for ten days of training, and"

He reached into his sleeve and took out a string of pearls the size of pigeon eggs and threw them to Fang Ruobing: "This string of condensation ice beads, give it to you as a plaything!"

Fang Ruobing took it with both hands, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Thank you Ancestor for the reward, Ruobing is sincerely afraid!"

Shangguan had no intention of waving his hand and smiled, but the eyes of the black-robed elders next to him were about to bulge out.

The condensing green ice beads are collected from the heart of the blue ice cold stone in the Langya Cave Tianluo Dragon Han Tan, and the pearl core condenses the cold power of the water source, which is most suitable for martial artists who practice water exercises to wear with them, and the luck of doing gong can have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

A string of condensed emerald ice beads is extremely rare, and it was actually rewarded casually by Shangguan with no intention of doing so, why didn't they blush for it?