Zhang Yu and Yun Chen stood on the highest platform of the Chengchang Dao Sect, watching the monks in the sect fly out one by one, chasing and driving away the flickering flying boats in the distance.

Since a few days ago, there have been small gray-white flying boats that have appeared around the Chang Dao sect one after another, and judging from the size and speed of the flying boats, they should be responsible for forward reconnaissance.

This shows that the people of Frost Continent are coming.

However, after all, the Ordinary Daoist Sect has some family backgrounds, and the magic weapons arranged around it are all stimulated at this moment, and they glow with a strange light that envelops the entire mountain range, and at this moment, from the outside, this station has disappeared from the earth.

Yun Chen said: "Xuanzheng, I'm afraid there will be no fewer people from Shuangzhou this time. ”

Zhang Yudao: "Naturally, they don't want to see the Xuanfu integrate all the extraterritorial Dao sects, but the external enemies are not terrible, the key is those enemies from the inside." ”

Yun Chen knew what he meant, nodded and said, "Xuan Zheng rest assured, the monks who come these days, I will check them carefully, and I will not miss even one person." ”

At this time, a disciple walked over and arched his hand: "Xuanzheng, Yun Dao Chief, the people from the Jingcheng Dao Sect have arrived." ”

Yun Chen bowed his hand to Zhang Yuyi and said, "Xuan Zheng, I'll leave for a while." ”

Zhang Yu nodded at him, and after seeing him leave, he still turned around and looked ahead, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that the Qingyang Wheel in the purple star bag vibrated slightly, and it became more and more violent.

He was also slightly surprised, and when he went inside, he found that there seemed to be a force calling this treasure back, although this magic weapon conveyed a reluctant meaning, but it could not disobey this force, and streams of blue light kept leaking out from the purple star bag.

The Purple Star Bag was only used to place items, and treasures like the Qingyang Wheel couldn't be suppressed, so he immediately waved his sleeves and released it.

As soon as the treasure came outside, the force of the traction increased several times over, and it only struggled slightly, and then with a flash of blue light, the treasure disappeared.

Zhang Yu looked at the place where it disappeared, and thought to himself, the only one who can call the Qingyang wheel back, it should be Zhu Xuanshou.

He guessed that something should have happened suddenly in the continent, so Zhu Xuanshou chose to do so.

However, this happened at the moment when he was about to prepare for a battle with Frost Continent, which was a bit too coincidental.

If you think about the worst place, then maybe it is the plan of the people of the Frost Continent, or simply some people in the continent are cooperating with the people of the Frost Continent.

Thinking of what Wu Ze said before, there was collusion between someone in the continent and the people in the frost continent, so this may be jointly promoted by both sides.

But even if there is no Qingyang Wheel, there is no big problem.

He looked into the sky, there was a faint ghostly starlight flickering behind him, the Qingyang Wheel could be called back, but the power he had was something that no one could take away.

In Anshou County, in the convoy parked by the lake, two people in smocks and covered their heads were hiding in the carriage, and they were looking at the towering crane hall on the island in the middle of the lake in the distance through the glazed wall on the window.

One of them spoke: "Why has Yuan Shaolang been gone for so long?

The person known as Meng Lao said: "The person who owed it back then was not small, and the jade dagger was also given by the person himself. ”

The man said, "But what if that one gave up the Great Dao and Gu Xiaoyi? I heard that his disciple has also gone to the outside of the territory now, which is a variable. ”

Meng Lao said in a deep voice: "That cultivator is the way of birth, what is birth? But the world is restrained, and I am worried in my heart, a disciple, I don't think it will become a shackle, right?"

Just as the two were talking, they suddenly saw a cyan light flying from the far sky, and in a flash, it flew into the crane hall.

The man opposite Meng Lao showed joy in his voice, and said, "Meng Lao, it seems that the matter has been done!"

Meng Lao said: "Don't worry, don't worry, wait for Yuan Shaolang to come back." ”

After waiting for a long time, the two saw Yuan He returning by boat from the island in the middle of the lake, they held back their excitement, and waited until Yuan He went ashore and sat back in the carriage, then they hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

Yuan He showed a smile on his face, arched his hand at the two, and said, "Two, fortunately, you are not dishonored." ”

Meng Lao was overjoyed, stroked his beard and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

But when the word "good" was spoken, suddenly his heavenly spirit cover exploded with a bang, and it wasn't until he said the words "let's go" with a happy face, and the whole person fell down.

Not only him, but the person opposite him also had his head burst open, and he might have sat more steadily, his body still standing upright.

Yuan He looked at this scene in horror, he smelled the strong smell of blood that was sprinkled on his body, he couldn't help bending down and vomiting, and his whole body trembled, but at this time, he was not stunned, but while vomiting, he climbed out with his hands and feet, and rushed to another carriage, ignoring the filth on his chest, and shouted: "Go, go, go!"

Mingshan Daoren looked at the carriages and horses on the other side of the river with an expressionless face, took back the dust, bent his arm, and returned to the main hall, he thought about it, and ascended to the Crane Palace.

When he came to the platform and stood still, he saw Zhu Xuanshou standing there with his back to him, and the flickering Qingyang wheel was floating beside him, he hesitated, made a joke, and said, "Xuanshou ......"

Zhu Xuan looked at the sky with his sleeves in his head and said, "That person is awake." ”

Mingshan Daoist was stunned, and then he was startled, and he unconsciously looked up in a certain direction.

The man? at this time......

He understood at once, didn't say anything more, made another joke, and then retreated.

On the vast wasteland, a handsome young man stood alone with a sword hanging from his waist, his clothes blown by the wind from time to time.

Although his body was slender, his limbs were extraordinarily powerful, and his silver hair and golden eyes were extremely pure, and he looked proud and lonely against the white earth around him.

If you ignore the fact that there is a land of life at his feet, it is a picture of tranquility and beauty.

Fang Lingjun came to his back, hugged his fists and said, "Zuo Fuguo." ”

The handsome young man didn't look back, looked ahead and said, "Fang Lingjun, what do you want to do most in your life?"

Fang Lingjun thought for a moment and replied cautiously, "Maybe it's a longer life." ”

The handsome young man nodded, "Very practical idea." ”

He lowered his head and pondered, "For as long as I can remember, Frost Continent has been a pale world, dull and colorless, just like the land in front of me, but it was at least full of life before, unlike Frost Continent, which was born dead.

When I was four years old, my mother gave me a flower, and it was the first time I saw such beautiful and colorful colors, and it was then that I realized that there were still such beautiful things in the world. ”

His expression was soft, and his eyes were full of memories.

"I planted this flower in the corner of the courtyard wall, and at that time I naively thought that I would see this color every day, but after only one day, the flower became withered, pale and dead, and indistinguishable from the things around it. ”

Fang Lingjun just remained silent, he knew that he only needed to be a listener at this time.

The handsome young man looked at the Dead Plain in front of him, "At that time, I knew that the Frost Continent was incompatible with this world, and there was no way for us to reconcile together, either we destroyed them, or they destroyed us. ”

At this time, there was a rumbling sound from the sky, and the handsome young man turned his head to look and saw nearly a hundred gray-white flying boats flying from the outside sky, followed by more than hundreds of carrying boats.

He explained: "The people have arrived, Fang Lingjun, go down and prepare." ”

Fang Lingjun hugged his fists hard and headed towards those flying boats.

The handsome young man stood here for a long time, until suddenly a light flashed in the distance, and he turned his eyes to look to the side, where a standing crystal jade was emitting a faint light.

And underneath the jade, an old man shrouded in a robe nodded to him from a distance.

The handsome young man's golden eyes suddenly became fierce, and he walked towards his huge ship, and as he walked, a column of crystal and jade giants followed in the distance.

He came to his flying boat and sat down, and said softly, "Let's go." ”

With his command, the dense flying ships on the ground began to bloom, and then began to slowly rise into the air with the sound of rumbling and shaking, and turned north under the leadership of the giant ship, and then continued to fly away one after another.

A cloud of brocade was speeding in the sky, about ten zhang long, and there were five monks sitting above, sitting Liao He, the leader of the Danlu Sect, and his four disciples.

The Danlu faction was at the bottom of the twelve factions outside the territory, and the number was also small, and it had never had any ambitions, but this time as soon as Zhang Yu's letter arrived, he almost immediately made the decision to annex.

It's not a tough choice.

Because since the establishment of the Taoist sect sixty years ago, they have rarely obtained any new seals, and this place outside the territory is desolate and barbaric except for the wind and sand, all kinds of gods and spirits, and if they can go back and avoid those chaotic battles, who wants to stay here?

When Liao He flew away on the clouds, he glanced into the distance, and then his expression changed, and he stretched out his hand and pressed on the Jinyun below, and suddenly the white cloud surged up, enveloping him and the disciples behind him.

From a distance, this white cloud is no different from other clouds.

It was only a moment later that he saw gray-white flying boats flying from the far sky, speeding past in front of him, and seeing that there were more than a thousand, the momentum was very amazing, and it took a while to disappear from sight.

One of the disciples was shocked and asked, "Teacher?"

"It's the Frost Continent!"

Liao He's expression was full of solemnity and said: "Looking at the direction they are going, it should be the usual Taoist sect." ”

The disciple suddenly panicked a little and said, "Teacher, then, should we go there?"

Liao He thought for a moment and said, "Go! Not only to go, but also to help!" He said in a deep voice: "The people of Shuangzhou and we are not all the way, if these monsters win, then we will not have a good life." ”

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