() In the Xihe Hall of the Red Sun Sect, Fang Wanliu sat at the top, and in the row on the left, they were Jing Mingbo and He Sixiang, the masters of the Mahayana period of the Red Sun Sect, the sect master Zhu Honglie, and the seven elders; on the right were Murong Qiu, Lin Yuruo, and Qin Wanfeng, the masters of the Mahayana period of the Cold Moon Sect, and the sect leader Yan Sushuang and the six elders of the Cold Moon Sect. The look on everyone's face was solemn.

Jinwu Mountain has been surrounded by many terrifying demon beasts, including rare demon beasts such as the Sunset Flame Wolf, the White-scaled Dragon Python, and the Dark Cloud Flying Leopard, but their strength is much lower than the demon beasts guarding the gate in the Shuzang Palace. With the Great Array of Protectors and many masters, the Red Sun Sect was not broken, but the demon beasts didn't seem to have the intention of retreating, so they simply stopped around Jinwu Mountain, and compared their patience with the immortal cultivators.

Looking from the mountain, all kinds of demon beasts are still passing through the pass between Jinwu Mountain and Huoye Mountain, and Jinwu Mountain is like a rock in the torrent, as for the Rongyang Sect on Huoye Mountain opposite the pass, it has already been destroyed.

The Tenglong County Immortal Cultivation Sect will all gather in Jinwu Mountain, and the Red Sun Sect has become extremely crowded, and all the peaks in the sect are full of tents. Immortal cultivators all knew that under this kind of battle situation, relying on the two major sects of Red Sun and Cold Moon was the only way out.

"It turns out that there are so many immortal cultivators and immortal cultivators in Tenglong County, I really didn't expect it. Fang Wan Liudao. In front of everyone, he pretended to be serious again. The seats for today's assembly were arranged by him personally, and there were also name notes pasted on the backrests of the seats, especially his own name posted on the upper seat, which was written so conspicuously that it could be seen as soon as he stepped into the Xihe Palace.

Zhu Honglie replied: "Actually, those sects that are not Tenglong County, and some of them are the sects of Feilong County before, which were withdrawn to Xianglong County with the Cold Moon Sect, and then they have been led by Sect Master Yan. ”

Yan Sushuang on the opposite side bowed his head to Fang Wanliu: "Originally, there were more people, but unfortunately, some of them were sacrificed when they resisted the demon beasts, and some of them were sacrificed when they evacuated all the way, and now there are only five or six of the ten...... My Cold Moon Sect lost one hundred and seventy-six of its fellow disciples, including three elders, and another ninety-two people who injured their dantian and meridians and became invalids. Nearly half of the rest were wounded. This fairy and demon war is really a catastrophe for my Cold Moon Sect, alas......"

Zhu Honglie also shook his head and sighed: "How can this not be the case with my Chiri Sect? Elder Qian and Elder Chen died heroically in battle, and the disciples below Dongxu suffered heavy casualties......

With a "bang", Fang Wanliu slammed the table, stood up, and said impassionedly: "What are you sighing? None of the disciples of the Chisun Sect are of a bad seed! Even if they die, they will die vigorously! Since the founding of the Chiyang Patriarch, under the leadership of the sect masters of the past dynasties, the Chiri Sect has a prominent reputation, coupled with the Pure Jun Immortal Sword, the "Yuyang Sword Book" is the best in the world, so our sect has occupied the throne of the first immortal cultivation sect for a long time. Now that the Qinglong Continent has reached the last moment of life and death, even if the Red Sun Sect has only the last soldier left, it will never retreat!

Zhu Honglie took a deep breath: "What Senior Fang said is extremely true, dead disciples will not be sacrificed in vain. ”

Fang Wanliu nodded with satisfaction, and looked at Yan Sushuang again: "Sect Master Yan, you ......" He suddenly got stuck, scratched his head, his voice was a little lower, and continued, "You are a woman, and it is still understandable to be 'kind to women' occasionally......"

Yan Sushuang smiled bitterly: "Senior Fang, where is this, although the Leng Yue Sect is full of women, it is definitely not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. It's just that I don't think it's advisable to fight recklessly, and there are many immortal cultivators from various sects in Jinwu Mountain, so we have to have a coordinated battle plan. ”

"Sect Master Yan is right. The army must have a commander and a general to command in combat. There are so many of us immortal cultivators, if we fight separately, not only will we not be able to win, but we will also die in vain. Murong Qiu said.

"It's easy, isn't it just to choose a leader?" I think, it's up to ......" Fang Wanliu just wanted to pat his chest, but was interrupted by a person who suddenly entered the Xihe Palace.

"I'll be in charge!" The man was tall and tall, with a bear's back and a head full of white hair, braided into a thick braid around his neck. The eyebrows are like silkworms, the eyes are like copper bells, the nose is like a hanging gall, and the mouth is like a door. Brown beard and red face, bare chest and bare shoulders.

Behind him, a slender woman flashed. Short hair to the ears, white skin and beautiful appearance. It is worth mentioning that on her right cheek, there is a cyan crescent-shaped birthmark.

"Brother Huang, big sister, big sister......" Fang Wanliu stammered.

"So you still remember my eldest sister. The woman smiled.

"Senior Huang!" "Senior Fang!" Zhu Honglie and Yan Sushuang happily stepped forward and saluted.

"Swallowing Mountains and Rivers" Huang Zongshan and the double monk "Qingyue Double Hook" Fang Lingyou, respectively from the Red Sun Sect and the Cold Moon Sect, both disappeared after entering the Mahayana realm in the early years, and they didn't want to suddenly appear in the Xihe Hall today.

The immortal cultivators from all walks of life in the hall had more or less heard the names of these two people, and at the critical moment when there was a shortage of masters, their appearance could be described as a relief in the snow.

Huang Zongshan pulled out the huge fairy sword on his back and casually slammed it in front of him, and a shallow pit was poked out of the ground, which showed how thick it was. Huang Zongshan is nearly a zhang tall, this sword pestle is actually flush with its hairline, nearly a foot wide sword surface, engraved with a "mountain" character, the other side is engraved with a "river" character. The mountain and river sword, as famous as its owner. In terms of sword length, sword width, and sword weight, there is no one else in the world who is unsurpassed, and even Miao Haoshang's Heyin Sword is several circles smaller than it, not to mention Lu Baifeng's Rong'an Sword. With such a thick mountain and river sword, I am afraid that only a burly and strong person like Huang Zongshan can use it easily.

As for Fang Lingyou, everyone only knew that she was a master, but they didn't know that she was Fang Wanliu's own sister. can look at the appearance of the two, but there are too many differences. Fang Wanliu is thin and small, and he is not handsome, but Fang Lingyou is slender and graceful, beautiful and dignified.

Huang Zongshan said like a bell: "Ling You and I are both in the late stage of the tribulation, and I will command it, you have no objections, right?"

Four words

It hits everyone's heart like a hammer.

"Of course, of course!" Zhu Honglie responded, and his heart was ecstatic: "Haha, my Chiri Sect Tribulation Realm master is really not the only 'Burning Sun Flying Eagle' Yuan Qitian. Besides, Yuan Qitian and Yang Zhiyuan in the middle of the tribulation are not as good as Huang Zongshan and Fang Lingyou in the late stage of the tribulation. ”

It is understandable that such a master sits in Jinwu Mountain and commands the immortal cultivators of Tenglong County, and the immortal cultivators in Xi and the hall suddenly have the backbone and discuss one after another.

But there are also people who are not happy.

Fang Wanliu lowered his head, bent his waist, took advantage of the chaos to quietly flash behind the crowd, and moved to the door step by step.

"Ho, where are you going!"

Just as Fang Wanliu rushed out of the main hall, he collided with a person head-on.

The man was a woman, more than a head taller than Fang Wanliu, grabbed him by the back collar and lifted him up like a chicken.

"The eldest sister and brother-in-law are here, where do you want to escape?" the woman laughed playfully.

"Second and second sister......" Fang Wanliu was completely wilted and hung his head.

The originally noisy Xihe Hall suddenly quieted down, Fang Wanliu actually had a second sister? After thinking about it carefully, everyone suddenly realized, no wonder Fang Wanliu called Fang Lingyou "eldest sister" instead of "sister" just now.

Yan Sushuang was surprised and delighted, she knew this "Fang Wanliu's second sister", and she was also from the Cold Moon Sect "Wanli Feishuang" Fang Yingqiu. When Fang Lingyou and Fang Yingqiu entered the Mahayana realm one after another and left the sect, Yan Sushuang was still an unknown disciple in the Cold Moon Sect in the harmonious realm, and it turned out that these two seniors were sisters.

Fang Lingyou, Fang Yingqiu, Fang Wanliu, this sister and brother have all cultivated to such a high and profound realm, it is too surprising.

But everyone didn't know why Fang Wanliu wanted to slip away when he saw the eldest sister.

"There is Lao Ermei and brother-in-law. Fang Lingyou welcomed Fang Yingqiu and a smiling man standing behind her into the Xihe Palace.

Fang Yingqiu put down Fang Wanliu and said with a smile: "Why is the eldest sister so polite?"

"Brother Jiang, thank you. Just now I was anxious about the situation in the sect, and I didn't have time to entangle too much with those demon beasts. Huang Zongshan said to the man. It seems that these two couples met outside the sect before.

The man laughed, "It's okay. It's just a few demon beasts, just for me to practice my hands. ”

"Isn't that person 'Autumn Wind Chasing Rain' Jiang Hongliang?" Lin Yuruo said to Qin Wanfeng.

Qin Wanfeng nodded: "I didn't expect that he was still in the Qinglong Continent, and he had become a double cultivator of Fang Yingqiu's predecessors. ”

Murong Qiu said, "Come forward and salute." We haven't seen each other for a long time. In this fairy and demon war, the life and death of the Cold Moon Sect is tied to them. ”

On the other side, Jing Mingbo and He Sixiang also saluted with Huang Zongshan.

As for Jiang Hongliang, since he was a casual cultivator, everyone just bowed their hands politely to him.

Huang Zongshan said loudly: "Everyone, my sister-in-law and brother-in-law are all in the middle of the tribulation, and I invited them to protect the sect together. The matter of fighting the demon beast will be decided by the four of us, how about it?"

Of course, a few people in the Mahayana realm have no opinion, there are masters of the tribulation, and they are happy and relaxed.

Zhu Honglie and Yan Sushuang have no opinion, the strength of some demon beasts is too terrifying, and it is no longer something they can handle.

As for the other sects, only the two sects of Chisun and Cold Moon are looking forward, so naturally there is no objection.

"Good. Huang Zongshan said, "Let's go back and rest first and adjust the state." ”

After the immortal cultivators of the other sects dispersed, Zhu Honglie took off the sword holster on his back and presented it to Huang Zongshan with both hands: "Senior Huang, the Pure Jun Sword was originally intended to be handed over to Senior Fang, but he had been cultivating behind closed doors in the sect before. Now is just for you, I believe that the Pure Jun Sword will exert greater power in your hands. ”

Murong Qiu also took off the Flying Immortal Sword and handed it to Fang Lingyou.

Huang Zongshan waved his hand: "No." I'm used to using heavy swords, and I'm still the best at the mountain and river sword. Brother Jiang was not born in the Red Sun Sect. Forget it, you better use it for Fang Wanliu. ”

"Senior...... This ......" Zhu Honglie looked at Fang Wanliu who was standing against the door with his head down. Before, he decided to hand over the Chunjun Sword to him, he had no choice, who made him the strongest, but Zhu Honglie was not very relieved in his heart after all.

Huang Zongshan understood what he meant, laughed, and patted Zhu Honglie's shoulder: "Don't worry, with me and Ling You, it's no problem." ”

After Fang Lingyou took the Flying Immortal Sword, he directly threw it to Fang Yingqiu: "I'm also used to using my own weapons. Second sister, take it. ”

Fang Wanliu suddenly raised his head and said softly: "Eldest sister, second sister, I know it's wrong. In the future, I will definitely fight hard to kill the enemy and cultivate hard. ”

Jing Mingbo, who had just stepped out of the palace gate, stood on his feet with He Sixiang and retreated into the hall together. This is too unusual, Fang Wanliu would actually admit his mistakes? Look at his sincere expression, firm gaze, and humble attitude, just like a child admitting his mistakes.

Fang Yingqiu tied the Flying Immortal Sword Sleeve to his body, and pouted: "Eldest sister, don't believe him, he says so every time he gets into trouble!"

"It was all fake before, but this time it's real!" Fang Wanliu was anxious.

Fang Lingyou smiled: "By the way, this sentence is also indispensable every time." ”

"You ...... Why don't you believe me?" Fang Wanliu stomped his feet and complained.

Fang Yingqiu said angrily: "You don't want to think about how much trouble you have caused? If it weren't for me and my eldest sister taking turns to urge you, with your playful character, how could you have achieved today's achievements?

Fang Wanliu reluctantly followed. In front of this powerful second sister, he has no temper at all.

"Second sister, pay attention to proportion. Fang Lingyou admonished.

"Eldest sister, don't worry, at the moment of the great enemy, I will not hurt him. But well, we have to let him suffer a little!" After speaking, Fang Yingqiu kicked the ground and rushed towards Fang Wanliu.

Fang Wanliu raised his arm to parry, but with his late Mahayana realm, where was Fang Yingqiu's opponent in the middle of the Tribulation? Fang Yingqiu punched like a torrential rain, and greeted Fang Wanliu fiercely from head to toe. Fang Wanliu didn't escape, and he knew that he couldn't escape. Only try your best to block and defuse the offensive.

"Ouch ho?" Fang Yingqiu was a little surprised. In the past, when Fang Wanliu didn't concentrate on cultivation or caused some trouble, she punished Fang Wanliu like this. First, they will teach him a lesson, and second, they will also let him see the gap in strength and encourage him to cultivate. Often after being "beaten", Fang Wanliu will converge for a long time.

But this time it seems to be different. In the past, Fang Wanliu must have been bitter when he was punched, but this time he didn't say anything, staring at Fang Yingqiu's fists, and never stopped under his feet. This fighting spirit is far beyond the past.

"He's improved. Jiang Hongliang, who stood on the steps and watched the battle, said.

Huang Zongshan and Fang Lingyou both nodded.

The others had never seen such a "fight" before, and they didn't want to miss the opportunity to admire the skills of the master of the robbery, and they wanted to witness the final outcome of the old urchin.

Fang Wanliu's movements became faster and more agile, and he became more and more calm in dealing with Fang Yingqiu's offensive. The pace of the feet is steady but not slow, fast but not chaotic, and the hands are either blocking or horizontal, without the slightest superfluous movement. Gradually, the fists that fell on him became fewer and fewer, and Fang Wanliu could occasionally fight back a few punches while defending, although he couldn't touch Fang Yingqiu, it hindered the speed of her attack.

Fang Yingqiu was surprised and delighted in his heart, this younger brother who had been playful all his life was so serious for the first time after leaving the Red Sun Sect. Before Fang Wanliu reached the Mahayana realm, there were the constraints of the sect and the comparison of the same sect, and he was so competitive that he didn't waste his precious immortal cultivation talent. But after the Sect traveled to the clouds, it was different, and Fang Wanliu's progress in cultivating immortals was very slow. After Fang Lingyou and Fang Yingqiu agreed, they decided to take turns supervising this worrying third brother. It was precisely because of this that Fang Wanliu was able to successfully cultivate to the realm of the late Mahayana period.

One day later, Fang Wanliu suddenly said goodbye without saying goodbye and slipped away. The two sisters looked for him for a long time, and learned that he returned to the Red Sun Sect because of the demon beast, so he went. After the news of the appearance of the Five Dou Star Silk spread, Fang Ling expected that Fang Wanliu would definitely participate in this matter, which was also an experience for him, and it happened to coincide with Fang Yingqiu's realm breakthrough, so the sisters didn't care about Fang Wanliu anymore. In this fairy and demon war, several people didn't want to interfere, but they heard that the immortal cultivators were losing and retreating, and the two sects of Chisun and Lengyue shrank to defend Jinwu Mountain, so they rushed to protect the sect together.

"Okay, I'll help him!" Huang Zongshan on the steps suddenly said, rushed to the courtyard in two steps, joined the battle, and attacked Fang Wanliu with Fang Yingqiu.

"Second sister, I'm the main attacker, you assist, you don't have to keep your hands, go ahead!"

Although Fang Yingqiu didn't know what Huang Zongshan's intentions were, she trusted this powerful brother-in-law very much, so she flashed a gap. Huang Zongshan used his palm as a sword and attacked Fang Wanliu head-on, while Fang Yingqiu walked on both sides and stretched out his two fingers as a sword to cooperate with Huang Zongshan's offensive.

Huang Zongshan's strength is a cut higher than Fang Yingqiu, not to mention that Fang Wanliu is still one against two, and the previous calm and unhurried disappeared, replaced by embarrassment. Huang Zongshan's broad palm was as powerful as a heavy sword, and Fang Wanliu felt a faint pain in his arms even if he resisted it, not to mention the palm blow that fell on his body.

Jiang Hongliang shook his head gently: "Brother Fang is still in the late stage of Mahayana, is Brother Huang a little too heavy......

Fang Lingyou smiled slightly: "Brother-in-law, you don't know the exercises of the Red Sun Sect, the sect is good and he has his own measure, you just have to take a look." If it goes well...... Huh!"

Fang Wanliu in the field was already blue and swollen. He was anxious in his heart, facing the masters of the same sect who were one realm higher than him, he had no power to fight back at all.

Huang Zongshan suddenly said:

"When the red sun is in the sky,

Everything is prosperous.

The bath is long,

Sunny get.

The wind roars,

The sound was awe-inspiring.

The sun does not move,

Ren Erxidong.

Soaring clouds and rain,

Lightning thunders.

The momentum finally dissipated,

And warm back to the middle.

The Flame of the Sun,

The Dawn of the Sun.

Unhurried,

Take it in stride. ”

This is exactly a mantra in "Yuyang Sword Book".

Fang Wanliu's heart was suddenly shocked. The sun is the source of the growth of all things. The sun shines in all directions. What about the howling wind? No amount of turbulent momentum can shake the sun in the slightest. Even the thunderous and lightning black clouds and showers can only block the sunlight for a moment and a half, and when the ** is gone, the warmth will return to the earth. When attacking, you must be as fierce as the sun, and when defending, you must be as calm as the sun. At this moment, he seemed to realize something.

Seeing that Fang Wanliu's eyes changed, Huang Zongshan had a smile on his face.

"Haha!" Fang Wanliu suddenly laughed, his fists were as fast as lightning, and the wind was slowly growing under his feet. After Huang Zongshan and Fang Yingqiu made a false move, they flashed to the side to close the momentum.

"Congratulations, Brother Fang. Huang Zongshan said.

Fang Wanliu's eyes were full of excitement, and he looked at his hands in disbelief: "I...... Did I really break through?"

Fang Yingqiu patted Fang Wanliu on the shoulder: "Finally, it didn't waste the hard work of me and my eldest sister before." ”

"Hahaha, I broke through! I didn't have the peerless immortal sword to break through to the realm of tribulation!" Fang Wanliu happily ran and jumped up in the courtyard, "Xiao Miao, Jiang Fat, look at how you will show off in front of me in the future, everyone is on an equal footing! No, I didn't use the sword intent of the peerless immortal sword, I am stronger than you!"

Everyone smiled knowingly when they saw his ecstatic appearance.

At this time, Miao Haoshang and Jiang Huangu, who were far away in Tiandao Mountain, suddenly sneezed together. Miao Haoshang rubbed his nose, Jiang Huangu touched his head, the two glanced at each other, and continued to close their eyes and meditate.