Xuan Wuxiang said: "Sect Master, there is no living relics palace on this trip, how many people do you plan to take with you?"

Cheng Ling nodded and asked, "What do you mean?"

Liu Qingyan smiled and said, "No matter what others think, I must go!"

Everyone laughed, the atmosphere was quite relaxed, Xiao Changtian saw that Cheng Ling was in a good mood, and pretended to be bold and said, "Sect Master, can you wait for the old man to go on this trip." ”

Cheng Ling nodded slightly, and said slowly: "My idea is that the three deputy sect masters are better to stay in the sect, and the remaining Qingyan, Brother Jian, Brother Evil Wind, Sister Bai, Feng Yanran, Zhang Hu, Song Yingjie, Xiao Changtian, Liu Qingsong, Wu Tianzhao, Xiao Jiutian, Zhou Zhiyuan, a total of thirteen people, will go to the Immortal Palace with me." ”

As a result, there were only three deputy sect masters, Xi Yan, and Song Hanyu, five Mahayana monks left behind.

Xiyan's lips squirmed, and she endured what she wanted to say again.

Cheng Ling shook his head at her slightly, knowing her thoughts, but the Immortal Relic Palace was an extremely dangerous existence. Feng Feifei, Lu Jiansheng, Jian Fengshuang and others all said conclusively, and they really didn't want her to take risks. Overall, although Xiyan's cultivation is very high, his combat effectiveness is weak.

The rest of the people didn't have any opinions when they heard it, so Cheng Ling said: "Okay, let's prepare well in the next few days, and we will set off in three days." ”

The crowd agreed in an uproar and dispersed one by one. Cheng Ling called the four hall masters of the Dan Runic Array and asked, "How did you do with the things I told you before?"

The four of them looked happy, each took out a storage ring, and said, "Fortunately, Sect Master, these are the finished products we have refined." ”

Cheng Ling took it, swept his senses, and said with satisfaction: "Okay, thank you for your hard work!"

The four of them hurriedly said: "Don't dare, this is what subordinates should do." After speaking, seeing that Cheng Ling had no more instructions, he said goodbye and left.

Cheng Ling held the four rings and secretly calculated that these people on his side, Liu Qingyan, Jian Yinghao, Evil Wind, Bai Suzhen, Feng Yanran, Zhang Hu, and Song Yingjie have strong combat power, and the pills are still prepared first, and the remaining few people will give some more talismans and array plates.

In terms of the best inner armor, a total of fifteen sets have been refined, and the extra one will be left to Xiyan! The plan has been decided, divide the things in the ring into thirteen parts, and distribute them one by one on the day of departure.

Time passed quickly, and early in the morning of the third day, everyone was waiting in the Zongmen Square early. It didn't take long for Cheng Ling to come. glanced at everyone, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, let's go!"

Zhang Hu stepped forward and wiped it on the storage ring, and a large piece of colorful tail feathers appeared. The feathers are large, five zhang wide and ten zhang long, enough to carry dozens of people. When the sun shines, the tail feathers shine with colorful lights, and it is very beautiful.

Everyone looked shocked and asked, "Sect Master, what is this?"

Cheng Ling laughed and said: "This is the best flying magic weapon, made of Kunpeng's half-truncated tail feather, I gave it a name, it is called Colorful Hongyu." Don't underestimate this magic weapon, the space inside is very huge, and it can accommodate up to thirty people. The speed is also top-notch, more than twice as fast as a first-class magic weapon. ”

Everyone was overjoyed, no wonder Cheng Ling had never been in a hurry, it would take two years to go from the Sword Pavilion to the Immortal Relic Palace. Even if a Mahayana monk goes to the west of the continent, it will take about a year, but now with this superb magic weapon, half a year is more than enough.

Cheng Ling flew on the colorful feathers first, and everyone was left

Keep up one by one. Soon, the flying magic weapon took off under Zhang Hu's control and disappeared into the square in an instant.

The interior of the Colorful Feather is a mustard seed space with thirty lounges inside. After watching the scenery in the sky from the flying magic machine, everyone felt extremely bored and returned to the lounge one by one.

The control of the flying magic weapon is not difficult, after entering the destination, throw millions of high-grade spirit stones to the side, and you can go to it on your own.

The journey was calm and calm, and it only took five months to arrive at the agreed place.

Cheng Ling flew down from the colorful feathers with everyone, this place was only the periphery of the Immortal Relic Palace, and the monks of the other major forces had not yet arrived. Everyone temporarily opened up several caves on the side, waiting for the arrival of the monks of the eight major forces.

Time passed slowly, and on the fifth day, a huge spaceship was seen to stop. The group jumped off the spaceship one after another, Cheng Ling's consciousness swept away, the other party was a disciple of the Murong family, Murong Qian, Murong Zhao, Murong Qing, and Murong Qianxue were among them, and there were several monks who could not be named, there were more than a dozen Mahayana monks, and the rest were all monks of the Tribulation Period.

One of the monks looked very young, dressed in a moon-white robe, with a crown on his head, and his long black hair fell down to his shoulders like a waterfall, and was neatly combed. The gestures are awe-inspiring, and the cultivation has reached the perfection of the Mahayana.

Cheng Ling's heart moved, this one must be Murong Ke, the top genius of the Murong family!

There was no intersection between the two parties, Murong Qian nodded slightly to say hello, and directed the monks in the family to build the house on the side. I saw that they took out the refined houses from the storage rings, and in less than half an hour, they were placed.

The house was beautifully crafted, divided into three attics, and surrounded by a fence more than one person high. Among the three attics, the female cultivator occupies one, Murong Qian, Murong Ke, Murong Qing and two other people who are obviously descendants of the Murong family occupy one, and the rest are some elder levels.

Cheng Ling smacked her tongue secretly when she saw it, what is a nobleman, he didn't want to sleep outside for a few days, and even carried the attic with him. The building is not only exquisite, but also hierarchical, which is the temperament of the aristocracy.

He gossiped in his heart, the Murong family depicted by Master Jin on the earth is a descendant of the royal family, looking at this posture, could it be that the Murong family on this life star is also a royal family?

It's a pity that the other party obviously refuses to communicate, so I don't have to be disliked. After some slander, I didn't pay attention to it. But he didn't plan to do it here, and was about to go back to the cave to meditate, but who knew that the monk on the other side, who was suspected of being Murong Ke, walked straight over with Murong Qing and Murong Qianxue.

Before coming to Cheng Ling's approach, the monk bowed his hand slightly and said, "Sect Master Cheng, in Xia Murong Ke, I heard that there was some misunderstanding with Brother Qing and Qianxue in Danwang Valley back then?

Cheng Ling was stunned, his mind flashed, and he didn't know what the other party meant, so he said: "It's okay, everyone takes what they need, and fighting is inevitable, besides, the matter of Danwang Valley has long been forgotten." ”

Murong Ke smiled, revealing snow-white teeth, and his whole face looked more attractive. He said in a low voice: "Since this is the case, I will say it bluntly, the Wusheng Relic Palace is dangerous and abnormal, and what is even more terrifying is that the formation inside is dense, I heard that Sect Master Cheng is good at formation, please take care of one or two." ”

Cheng Ling suddenly realized, it turned out that the other party wanted to show favor to himself, so that he could act in the Immortal Palace. Naturally, he would not be full of promises, and your Murong family clearly leaned towards the East Sea Dragon

Gong and Ethereal Snow Sect, when it comes to formations, I think of this sect, how can there be such a cheap thing.

Yang Tian snorted and said indifferently: "Since everyone has an appointment to explore the Immortal Relic Palace together, it is natural to advance and retreat together." ”

This was a big deal, and he neither promised nor said death. In short, if there is no contradiction with the Murong family, it is also a big enemy.

Murong Ke groaned slightly, so he didn't say much about this matter, just talked to Cheng Ling for a few words and prepared to leave. At this moment, a roar came, and several people looked into the sky, and two flying magic weapons flew towards this side at great speed.

One of them was in the shape of a phoenix, and the other was like a giant sword.

In less than a moment, they stopped in mid-air, and one by one the monks descended from the flying magic machines to the ground.

Cheng Ling raised his eyes and was overjoyed, the phoenix-shaped flying magic weapon was Feng Yanzong, and the sword-shaped flying magic weapon was the Shura Sword Sect, and the two parties actually arrived at the same time.

At this time, the monks in the cave were also awakened by the roar of the flying magic weapon, and they all walked out, and when they saw the monks who had landed, Feng Yanran was overjoyed, so she greeted them and shouted, "Master, senior brother, you are finally here." ”

Feng Feifei smiled slightly, glanced at her, and said, "Yes, it's actually in the late stage of Mahayana, and the Wuxiang Sword Sect didn't treat you badly." ”

Feng Yanran grinned and said, "With you, how dare they treat their disciples badly?"

The number of people who came from the two major sects was even greater, there were more than thirty people in the Fengyan Sect, most of them were Mahayana monks, the five elders who had seen before, and Ye Jinghong were all there, and the remaining dozen or so were in the Tribulation Period.

On the side of the Shura Sword Sect, the sect masters Lu Jiansheng, Wu Changyuan, and more than ten Mahayana monks, as a whole, there are more than forty in total, and the Mahayana monks account for twenty. As the head of the nine major forces in the Canglan Continent, the Shura Sword Sect is really strong.

Several people got together and exchanged a few words of greetings, and at this moment, Liu Qingyan and Bai Suzhen both walked to Cheng Ling's side. Murong Ke's eyes lit up, and he pondered a little before asking, "Sect Master Cheng, these two are the disciples of your sect?"

Cheng Ling was stunned and said in surprise: "Yes, they are indeed the Supreme Elders of the Phaseless Sword Sect. ”

Murong Ke's eyes swept over Bai Suzhen, and saw that although she was beautiful and moving, she was full of demonic energy, and she was obviously a demon cultivator. Immediately swept his gaze, and when he saw Liu Qingyan, he couldn't help but jump in his heart.

Liu Qingyan happened to be wearing a black suit at this time, with a bumpy figure, a beautiful and heroic face, and his own cultivation had reached the perfection of Mahayana. Murong Ke hesitated for a long time before asking, "Sect Master Cheng, I don't know what to call this girl?"

Cheng Ling didn't think about it, and said briskly: "Her name is Liu Qingyan, and she is Cheng's Taoist companion." ”

Murong Ke's face changed, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he said abruptly: "It turned out to be Miss Liu, Murong Ke is so polite." ”

Liu Qingyan keenly felt a trace of jealousy in his eyes, he had experienced a lot of such a situation, smiled indifferently, glanced at Cheng Ling, and saw that the latter did not notice it at all, and couldn't help but hate him in his heart, and was about to say a few words to him, over there, the people from the East China Sea Dragon Palace, the Ethereal Snow Sect, the Duanmu Family, and the Dugu Family had all arrived.

Looking at the monks who had landed from the flying magic weapons, there were hundreds, plus the Feng Yan Sect, the Shura Sword Sect, the Murong Family, and their own people who arrived first, the overall number exceeded a thousand. secretly said in his heart: My day, this formation, is about to catch up with the six major factions to besiege Guangding!

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