The rescue team has been assembled, and there are many acquaintances in it.

Cen Muliang came over and asked, "Are you ready?"

All the disciples should say yes in unison.

Cen Muliang said, "When the Facelings issued an edict, they didn't take our Immortal Alliance seriously. The face has been beaten by them, and it is up to you whether you can pick it up or not. Thousands of years ago, our predecessors went through a lot of hardships to drive the monsters back to the Beiming Continent. We are blessed by their legacy, so that we can live and grow in peace and security to this day. Now, it's our turn to take on that responsibility."

He said in a deep voice, "Today's battle is not only about face, but also about the life and death of the immortal path. If the Demon Sect gains a foothold, the land of Kyushu will continue to fight in the future, and the mortal monks will be killed and injured countless times, and there will be no more days of peace. We must do our part to nip destiny in the bud. Do you understand?"

The disciples replied loudly, and there was a wave of emotion in their chests, both anger and heroism.

Cen Muliang nodded with satisfaction, and softened his voice again: "Of course, you have to try to protect yourselves. Lives are precious, each of you is the most cherished disciple of the Immortal Alliance, once you can't come back, it will be a great loss to the Immortal Alliance, so please protect yourself."

He first encouraged and then cared, and the emotions of the disciples were stirred and moved.

At this time, Bai Mengjin would not compete with him anymore. At the moment of the Demon Sect, Cen Muliang can play his role, which is good for the whole situation.

Seeing that everyone was emotional, Cen Muliang nodded: "Let's go!"

Yang Xiangtian and Changling Zhenren saluted him, flicked their sleeves, and led their disciples to turn into light.

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From the sky, the entire Jingguo was shrouded in a cloud of black fog, with the Imperial City being the most.

Yang Xiangtian frowned and said, "Mao Rabbit has set up a large array in the Imperial Palace, covering the entire Imperial City. We can't find out what's going on inside, but it's dangerous."

"Mao Rabbit ......" Bai Mengjin asked, "Uncle Yang, doesn't his injury matter?"

Yang Xiangtian replied, "There must be injuries, but who can say for sure about the matter of demon cultivation? There may be some secret method, and it will be fixed in a short time."

Bai Mengjin nodded slowly. Demon cultivation injuries are indeed much faster, because they can directly eat others to replenish them.

"You're all bringing the magic weapon of breathing." Yang Xiangtian confessed, "Mao Rabbit is playing formations, and once he detects it, it is easy to be attacked."

And the disciples should do as he is told.

When everyone was ready, Yang waved his hand to the sky and landed on the periphery of the palace.

This is outside the walls of the imperial city, and a thick shield keeps everyone out of the perimeter.

Yang Xiangtian raised his hand to draw the rune, and after some preparation, he lightly hit it.

The runes were shielded and revealed inside, and they were taken aback.

I saw that the people inside were unconscious, as if nothing had happened, the officials were handling government affairs, the miscellaneous servants were working diligently, the palace women were laughing and playing, and the princes were intrigued.

Ying Shaoguang was taken aback and asked, "Master, don't they know what's going on?"

Yang Xiangtian's face was also very solemn, he didn't expect this to be the case.

So he sent a message to the nearby Changling Zhenren.

Soon Changling Zhenren replied, and after reading it, Yang Xiangtian sighed: "This array is not trivial!"

"What do you mean?" Ji Xingge didn't understand, "Uncle Yang, does it have any special effects?"

Bai Mengjin said softly, "This is the reincarnation array, and some people call it Shizhang Hongchen. Meaning, in this formation, everyone will forget everything and play one of the roles. If you can't break free, you'll be trapped forever and won't be able to get out of samsara."

Yang Xiangtian glanced at her in surprise and nodded, "Yes, it's the reincarnation array."

The disciples were in an uproar, and someone asked, "Uncle Yang, if we go in, will we also become one of the characters?"

Yang Xiangtian nodded: "I have a high cultivation level with Changling Zhenren, and I should be able to break free, but you ...... If you don't have a strong mind, maybe you will be deceived, forever

Stay here."

The disciples who were selected were all the best, and they did not admit defeat: "So, as long as we are determined, we can break free, right?"

"That's right...... Yang Xiangtian left half a sentence, the problem is that the matter has not come to an end, and no one knows if he is determined enough. Sometimes, people have the illusion that they are strong, and until they are taught to be human, they know that there are still many shortcomings.

"Then come in! I don't believe I can't wake up!" One of the disciples said confidently.

At this time, Yang Xiangtian can't say that people can go back, this task always has to be completed, so he can only try it.

He advised again: "Bring the magic weapon of breathing, and the magic weapon of pure heart and spiritual runes are also ready. Don't let the formation find out that you are outsiders, the chances of survival are high. As soon as you wake up, rush to the palace."

"Yes."

The disciples fell silent again, and Yang Xiangtian raised his hand again to draw talismans, tearing open a slight crack in the formation.

"Let's go." After Yang Xiangtian finished speaking, he was the first to enter.

This was followed by Ying Shaoguang. When Ji Xingge was about to enter, Bai Mengjin pulled her and gave her a red line: "This is Senior Hu's red line, if you bring one, maybe you can sense me."

Ji Xingge put it away: "I remember."

Then he squeezed into the crack and disappeared into the formation.

The disciples entered one by one, and soon they were all gone. The crack closed again and disappeared without a trace, like a monster that had devoured the person and closed its mouth.

In the depths of the palace, the man wearing that mask opened his eyes.

"There are a lot of little flying insects, the revenge of the last time, this time you can get revenge!"

In front of him was a huge map with dense dots of light floating on it. The new points of light quickly disappeared, but some were still perceptible.

He stretched out his hand, and with a slight touch, the spotted spots of light were easily erased, as if they had never appeared.

He turned his head and said to another part of the temple, "You are mistaken, your son has come to save you."

On the chair, a middle-aged man in a dragon robe raised his head, both surprised and worried: "This child, alas!"

"Unexpected?" Utu smiled, "Do you think he'll leave it alone?"

This man is naturally His Majesty Emperor Yuanfeng of Jingguo, and he sighed, "I'm sorry for him, he's a good boy."

Mao Rabbit disagreed: "I regret it, right? I knew he would still come to save you, so why did you do that to him in the first place."

Emperor Yuan Feng smiled bitterly and pleaded, "Can you spare his life? I don't ask for much, as long as he lives."

Mao Rabbit sneered, and simply refused: "You are really an irresponsible father, do you think that he values his life now? He wouldn't want to live like this!"