The wind and snow of Lingxiao Peak never stop.

Even if Dongfang Xin, who is currently actually controlling Ling Xiao Peak, was suppressed by the Great Lock Dragon Array successively by the juniors of Hualuoyu and Shoreless Sword Peak and Momei Villa, and the Holy Pavilion, which had been standing proudly on the top of the mountain, was attacked by the Heavenly Dao Alliance, the wind and snow night did not stagnate for half a minute, let alone the roar became more and more intense. After the real master Xun Rizhao disappeared forever, it seemed that it would not show its attitude towards any changes on Ling Xiao Peak, and only a few special circumstances could stimulate this immortal mountain whose lifeline had long been mastered by Dongfang Xin.

At least for now, the battles that take place everywhere, big or small, are not the so-called special circumstances.

And somewhere in Lingxiao Peak, a team of dozens of people was rushing towards the bottom of the mountain.

Their movement was extremely fast, and the fluctuations in the spiritual power displayed by each person inside were unusual and conspicuous.

They followed the path of the back mountain, and there was no intersection with the Heavenly Dao Alliance attacking the mountain from the front, but the power they exuded was enough to attract the attention of many members of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

A group of human race cultivators led by Guan Shanyue tried to intercept this team, but suffered a lot of losses in the head-to-head confrontation, and had to retreat temporarily.

Obviously, that was the real main force of the Holy Pavilion, and the ninth-order powerhouses of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, with Sect Master Han and Jiang Rulong as the most radical representatives, couldn't wait to bury them in the wind and snow forever.

But both Gu Xingfan and Chongzhao rejected their requests to fight.

This refusal did not stop their desire to attack, but only strengthened their desire to take the initiative.

What they want to do is never to take down a Sacred Pavilion that has no resistance, but to exterminate those guys who are in turmoil in the world led by Dongfang Xin, and the main force of these Sacred Pavilion is obviously among them.

What's more, the Northern Meditation cultivator who led people out of the camp and openly participated in this battle was in their path, which everyone could clearly see.

Whether the purpose was to exterminate the main force of the Holy Pavilion or to protect the Northern Meditation Cultivator, they should not just watch from a distance.

But just as they were about to disobey their orders, a man came before them.

When it comes to cultivation, this person is also a ninth-order cultivator, but when it comes to identity, I believe that there are not many people who are more worried about the safety of the Northern Meditation Cultivator than him.

Ji Xichun, the hall master of the Fazong Palace, came to the wind and said solemnly to the cultivators: "Please wait for a while, don't mess up the alliance leader's arrangements." ”

The alliance leader here is naturally the leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, not the leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

His words were extremely sincere and solemn, and he directly moved the Northern Meditation Cultivator out, and many ninth-order cultivators had already let go of the idea of attacking when they heard this.

Ji Xichun hurriedly added: "When the alliance leader's ambush works, this main force will naturally cease to exist, and our biggest threat is still Dongfang Xin." ”

As if echoing his words, the sword sounds from the Chongming Sword and the Longyuan Sword also sounded one after another, falling on everyone's ears with great clarity.

They didn't think they needed to go to the aid of the Northern Meditation.

As a result, including the most radical Jiang Rulong, Sect Master Han and others, all the ninth-order cultivators put aside the idea of attacking the main force of the Holy Pavilion, concentrated on concentrating their strength, and waited to deal with Dongfang Xin, the Great Lock Dragon Array and the flying flowers of the Flower Whisper, after all, they could only be trapped for a while, and they could not be trapped for a lifetime, but to compete with Dongfang Xin who came out of trouble, everyone's strength was indispensable.

Yao Chong

He and Gao Yangsong did not raise objections because they couldn't stop it at all.

If they were determined to intercept the Northern Meditation Cultivator, it would be impossible for the Northern Meditation Cultivator to slip out of the camp, and in the final analysis, they still intended to respect the Northern Meditation Cultivator's own ideas.

And the bigger reason is because Bei Shen Xiu himself is a measured person, and he will never expose himself to danger unprepared.

Ji Xichun, as an important figure in the Heavenly Dao Alliance, will definitely not let the Northern Meditation Cultivator mess around at will, so the current Northern Meditation Cultivator must have made its own arrangements, why should they worry?

However, what they didn't know was that Ji Xichun, who had sworn and made a promise before, actually had no bottom in his heart.

Because it was not the Northern Meditation Cultivator who asked him to prevent the Heavenly Dao Alliance from sending people to support, but Ye Xinglu, the process of the Heavenly Dao Alliance was completely ignored by her, and when she discussed it yesterday, she did everything she could to make him reluctantly nod and agree. He also had to admit that Ye Xinglu was looking for him, but he was indeed looking for the right person. If it were replaced by the other three hall masters, I am afraid that they would all stick to their principles, and they would definitely not agree to a decision that might put the Northern Immortal Cultivator in a desperate situation.

He is a person who likes to take an unusual path, and he has the deepest friendship with the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and he knows the style of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, so he is willing to help Ye Xinglu complete this adventure plan. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if the Northern Meditation Cultivator doesn't know anything, Ye Xinglu himself is by the side of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and he will never joke with his own life.

It's just that when it came to the end, he was a little flustered after all, after all, the Northern Meditation Cultivator was the leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, such as a big object in the Dao Alliance today, although there was no decent resistance in the Holy Pavilion now, Dongfang Xin had already tried to kill the Northern Meditation Cultivator many times, if there was really a case, he really couldn't imagine what would happen in the future.

He subconsciously looked in the direction where Bei Ming Xiu and the others were, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he was already much more relieved.

The people who had been paying attention to that direction also showed different expressions, some shocked, some joyful, and some doubtful...... No matter what their expressions were, at least they weren't worried about the safety of the Northern Meditation Cultivator for a while.

A big flag is fluttering in the wind and snow.

Unlike the banner that the Heavenly Dao Alliance planted in front of the Holy Pavilion, this flag was well-made, not impromptu before the war, but used to show its might, from the ornamentation to the corners, it revealed a kind of meticulousness that was almost demanding.

It comes from the hands of the best craftsmen in Zhongzhou City, and it has been lying in the Qiankun bag for several months, and it is only today that it is truly displayed in front of the public.

On the flag, the ice-blue pattern can still attract the attention of everyone who sees it, even in the wind and snow.

The pattern is like a fish not a fish, like a bird not a bird, as if it is incomparably huge, when the wings are flapped enough to cover the sky and the sun, and it can be swayed when it soars, but such a magnificent pattern is still extremely harmonious to stay on the flag, and does not amplify the sense of oppression hidden in the pattern, so that people dare not look directly.

This is a pattern that resembles a certain strange beast in ancient times, but it has long been slightly different from itself, to be precise, it is a kind of pattern designed by someone in ancient times based on that strange beast, which has been passed down from generation to generation.

This kind of ornament is generally called a family pattern in the fairy body family of Ling Xiao Peak.

For example, the Ye family, which has long been cut off, has the appearance of a green leaf.

The family crest of the Akiyama family is the fiery red maple in autumn.

This family pattern inherited from the appearance of the ancient beast Kunpeng comes from a family that has an ancient inheritance and occupies a lot of space in the history of Ling Xiaofeng, even if it is silent for a hundred years because of ambition, decay and finally withering in calculation, it is still unforgettable.

This home

The name of the clan has long been known to everyone in the current Ling Xiao Peak, just like the incomparably flamboyant calligraphy written by someone under the unassuming clan crest, which is enough to shock everyone's hearts.

North Hades.

......

Ye Xinglu grabbed the flagpole with both hands, and planted the flag into the snow with some difficulty, in order to be able to let this flag flutter on Lingxiao Peak, she deliberately made the flag and flagpole very large, but when it came to the end, she still suffered herself.

Ye Xinglu pouted slightly, pushed the flagpole in the direction of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, looked at him pitifully, and said aggrievedly: "This should have been taken by you." ”

From the design to the completion of this banner, almost all of them were handled by Ye Xinglu, and when it was completely exposed to Ling Xiao Peak, it did achieve the desired effect, at least Dongfang Xin's eyes were already wanting to kill, and there was a lot of commotion among the main forces of the Holy Pavilion that were still far away, and the cheers of the Heavenly Dao Alliance never stopped.

When the word "North Hell" and the family crest of the North Hells family flutter in Lingxiao Peak, everyone will understand that this is the North Hellworld Mansion declaring war on Lingxiao Peak.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator wants to regain the justice of the year and regain the glory of the Northern Meditation Family, at least those who see this banner will think so, and only a few people can notice that the one holding this banner is not the Northern Meditation Cultivator at all.

This flag was supposed to be waved by the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

Bei Mingxiu smiled faintly and said, "It seems that you are not ready to give me a choice." ”

Ye Xinglu immediately restrained her expression and said solemnly: "Isn't this what you acquiesced to?"

Bei Ming Xiu nodded: "Indeed, you know what I am against, it has never been this. ”

"Let go. ”

Ye Xinglu smiled slightly and let go of her hands.

The flag that was supposed to fall was held by the Northern Cultivator.

Bei Ming Xiu raised his breath and slammed the flagpole into the air.

The wind and snow of Lingxiao Peak suddenly chilled, roaring towards the top of the mountain, and even if it recovered halfway, it was still an impressive cold wind.

After doing this action, Bei Mingxiu took a deep breath and inserted the flagpole back into the snow.

The cold air of the North Darkness spread down the flagpole, fixing it forever, and it can continue to flutter in the wind and snow without the need for help.

Bei Mingxiu let go of his hand and looked at Dongfang Xin, his eyes full of provocation.

He never provokes the enemy at will, but he will never let a mortal enemy who may break free at any time break through the formation with peace of mind.

At least at this glance, no matter how deep Dongfang Xincheng Mansion is, it will definitely not be comfortable in my heart.

Bei Ming Xiu looked at the fluttering flag again.

The family crest of the Northern Underworld, in addition to seeing the records in Wanjuan Tibet, this is the first time he has seen it with his own eyes.

In order to restore this family pattern, I believe Ye Xinglu also took a lot of effort.

He first nodded at the Qiushui Sword that was hovering in the air not far away, as if to express inquiry, and then cast a smile like the camp at the foot of the mountain, and finally moved his gaze to Ling Xiao Peak.

He did not continue to hold the flag.

When the flag representing the Northern Underworld is flying, the flag will never fall again.

And whether he held the flag or not, the flag in his heart never fell.

The Northern Underworld has never died.

Even if he is the only one in the North Underworld family on the surface, it is still the North Underworld family.

Now he is the North Hells family.

In that case, what's the harm in raising the flag on behalf of the Northern Underworld?