"Amitayus Buddha, Zhizang has seen Zen Master Hongzhen!" the bald old monk came behind the golden bronze monk and said respectfully with his hands together.

"Don't let anyone go!" After the golden bronze monk said a word, he volleyed towards the "Snow Wolf Battleship".

The golden light of the bronze monk's naked upper body dissipated, revealing the color of bronze, putting on a wide monk's robe, wearing a dark yellow cockscomb hat, and his body was thin, and he was actually an old monk with a wrinkled face.

"Wisdom is hidden!" After the bald old monk bowed and performed the Buddha salute, he then stepped on a huge wooden fish and chased towards the sky.

In the sky above the "Luosha City" at the foot of the Black and White Mountain Range, there are four behemoths suspended, two one-star battleships "Black Wolf", one two-star battleship "Golden Yak", and one three-star battleship "Dongqing King".

"Dongqing King" at the bow of the ship stands a thin long-eyebrow old monk, it is the grassland living Buddha "Panlong Dharma King", behind the long-eyebrow old monk stands three bronze monks with resolute faces, all dressed in big red Lakui robes, the eyes of the three are as solid as a rock, with the deep gaze of the "Panlong Dharma King", look southward.

There are still streamers from time to time in the sky around the "Luosha City", which are fast-gliding spirit boats, these spirit boats come from all corners of the Ganbei grassland, and the tribes of the grassland have received orders from the living Buddha, and they have sent the most elite war monks.

Thousands of war monks in the grassland, under the leadership of the living Buddha "Panlong Dharma King", follow the flag of the "Dongqing King" to the south, this time the Tianluo people poured out of the nest, desperate.

On the other side of the grassland, the first sandstorm of winter has quietly arrived, and the hurricane has raised the "sea of dead souls" in the sky, mixed with biting ice and snow, and swallowed everything in the grassland.

At the end of the day, there were more than 20 people gathered in the backyard of Qianfu Building, and Liu Yu was also among them, these people were the "Fu Master" of Qianfu Building, and they were holding a morning meeting to arrange everyone's task of drawing talismans today.

A middle-aged deacon of the "Guiyi Church" is holding a piece of "rice paper" and reading it aloud.

"Zhang Chulan, ten one-pin" magic talismans, ten one-pinned "floating dust talismans"!"

"Liu Yu, five second-grade "Mu Yuan Shields" and five second-grade "Qi Shield Talismans"!"

"Huang Xiaoming, five three-grade "Golden Shield Talismans", five three-grade "Golden Gun Talismans"!"

...

Half a quarter of an hour later, when the middle-aged deacon finished reading and was dismissing everyone, the steward Huang Jian hurriedly walked into the "Guiyi Hall" with a very solemn face.

"Wait, everyone, there's something important to announce!" Huang Jian opened his mouth to stop the scattered crowd.

After Huang Jian and the others regathered, he said solemnly: "Ten days ago, the Tianluo people secretly attacked the 'Northern Guard Outpost', and the garrison guards were killed and wounded, and they should soon go south. ”

"What! The Tianluo people are at war!"

"This..."

"So what are we going to do!"

"yes! What are we going to do?"

......

When everyone heard Huang Jian's words, they all looked shocked and looked at each other, and then they said a word, a word for me, and everyone was panicked as if they were on fire.

"Don't be noisy, what kind of body is panicking. Huang Jian couldn't help but scold angrily when he saw the chaotic crowd.

Then he continued: "The news has been quickly transmitted back to the sect, I believe that there will be a reply in a few days, whether to stay or withdraw, we just need to wait patiently, the number of elders of the four Jindan sects is more than that of the "Tianluo people" and the Spirit Beast Sect, if you want to fight, what is there to fear." ”

Huang Jian said to the middle-aged deacon on the side: "From today onwards, the daily task of drawing talismans will be aggravated, and it will be rescheduled in a while. ”

"Senior brother, don't worry!" the middle-aged deacon nodded in response.

Huang Jian glanced at the people who had quieted down, frowned and said, "This matter is not allowed to be spread to the outside world for the time being, everyone has made some preparations privately these days, and they may evacuate Beiluan City in a few days." ”

This time, the "Tianluo Tantra" suddenly declared war, without any warning in advance, and the four sects did not notice the slightest disturbance, until last night from the attacked "Northern Guard Outpost", fled back to a Mu family's Zhuji deacon, and this news was brought back.

After the Mu family got the news, they immediately notified the second elder who was in retreat, "Pastoral Zhenren", and although the secret technique of "Pastoral Spiritual Zhenren" retreat and cultivation reached a critical juncture, after receiving the news, they immediately broke through the barrier, making several years of penance in vain.

After the "Pastoral True Man" came out, he urgently summoned the chief deacons of the four sects in Beiluan City to discuss countermeasures, and at the same time sent a message to the Ice Eagle Peak asking for help, and sent several groups of secret agents to the Black and White Mountain Range.

After Shangguan Ming returned to the "Huangyi Compound" from the Mu family, he notified Huang Jian, Xiahou He and other major stewards to go to the "Huangyi Hall" to meet, and several people discussed until early in the morning, Huang Jian also left from the "Huangyi Hall", and after returning to the Qianfu Building, he immediately told Liu Yu and others.

Shangguan Ming and the others thought that after the sect got the news, they would order them to withdraw from the "Beiluan City", because the "Tianluo Tantra" started the war too suddenly, and it was obvious that it had been planned for a long time, and the fleet of the "Tianluo Tantra" might have rushed to the "Beiluan City", and the four sects had lost the opportunity and might not have time to reinforce.

Huang Jian explained some more things, and then dismissed everyone, and Liu Yu silently returned to the "Talisman Drawing Room", his heart was extremely heavy, like pressing a boulder.

Regarding the "Sect War", Liu Yu only learned from some miscellaneous records and ancient books, and the sect fought endlessly, often until one of the mountain gates was broken and completely removed from the Xiuzhen realm.

Yunhaizhou has been silent for thousands of years, Liu Yu never thought that the "sect war" would come suddenly, and the low-level disciples of the sect like him could only become "cannon fodder" in the tragic sect war.

When Liu Yu was thinking wildly, a "talisman apprentice" sent a large number of talisman spiritual materials, and at the same time, he also learned about Liu Yuxin's talisman task: five "Giant Flame Bullets" and five three-grade "Hidden Talismans".

Liu Yu drank a cup of tea, threw away all kinds of distracting thoughts in his heart, and calmly spread out a piece of "peach wood rune paper" and was about to start drawing talismans, when senior sister Tang Zhi rushed into the "talisman room" in a panic, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, my father will be fine!"

"Master, he will be fine. Liu Yu hurriedly got up and comforted, obviously Tang Zhi had also heard about the attack on the "Beiwei Outpost", and when Liu Yu heard the news, he was also extremely worried about the safety of his master Tang Hao.

"Really, where will my father be now? Will he be hurt?" Tang Zhi cried as he spoke.

"Don't worry! Master will definitely be able to escape, and maybe he will return safely soon. Liu Yu sighed lightly, gently hugged the crying junior sister into his arms, patted Tang Zhi's back and said.

According to the deacon of the Mu family who fled back, the "Beiwei Outpost" was surrounded by the "Tianluo Tantra" at that time, and almost all of them were killed, and even the "Lingyan Dao people" who had cultivated to the eight mansions of the foundation were not spared.