The Yuanying Cultivators of the Cangjian Sect who were at the forefront fell one by one, and the disciples cried out in grief, but none of them thought of retreating.

Just when that line of defense was about to be breached, the disciples were determined to die. Behind them there was an earth-shattering roar.

"We're coming!

The support of the Cangjian Sect rushed to the territory, and it was the Qifeng Shouza, Guan Tieshan, Elder Mo Wen, Elder Hongyan and other sect seniors who were extremely familiar to all the disciples.

"It's okay to come, if you don't come again, Lao Tzu will be buried in the ground!" Lei Yue roared, but with a smile on his face.

Guan Tieshan teleported to his location and pulled away Lei Yue's first seat: "How long have you not moved, how long will it take to live and die?"

Lei Yue immediately sat down cross-legged to recover his spiritual power, and scolded and said, "If you can do it, you will block Lao Tzu for a while." ”

Elder Xingyi was replaced, and said aggrievedly: "Senior Sister Hongyan, you can be counted as coming, Senior Brother thought that he would almost not see you." ”

"Look at your little bit of talent!" Elder Hongyan threw him a bottle of elixir, "Don't you just want to eat this." ”

"Hehe, my sister still understands me. "Elder Xingyi immediately took a pill, this is the private possession of the senior sister, as soon as he took it, most of the injuries in his body were cured, and he had been greedy for a long time on weekdays.

The Yuan Infant Monks in the sect were arrayed in front.

In the rear was the camp of the Jindan monks, and after having the support of the sect, the disciples of the law enforcement team suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and they were more confident that they would defeat these demons.

No, there are thousands of evil demons in the north of the territory, led by Xie Xiaomo, who is known to many disciples.

Ye Yizhou in the crowd was shocked and angry: "Senior Brother Xie, are you crazy?"

He had always believed that Xie Xiaomo had become a member of the evil cultivators out of necessity, and he had been helping them before. How can you bring demons to attack your sect now?

When many Xie family monks saw it, they all began to scold.

To their surprise, the evil cultivators and monsters led by Xie Xiaomo did not attack the disciples of the Cangjian Sect, but rushed straight to the demon camp.

Monsters collided with each other and tore at each other, rolling to the ground like hills.

Ye Yizhou froze in place, with a warm look in his eyes: "Senior Brother Xie......"

Xie Yunmo rushed over at great speed, slapped him away with one palm, and met an evil cultivator behind him.

Ye Yizhou got up from the ground and heard Xie Yunmo say, "What are you doing stupidly?"

"Yes, yes! Oh no, Senior Brother Xie, I'll help you!" Ye Yizhou happily rushed to Xie Xiaomo's side, confronting the Jindan evil cultivator in front of him.

These thousands of demons have become a helping force to help the Cangjian Sect, which is something that none of the monks present expected.

The disciples who cursed Xie Xiaomo before were full of guilt, and they all thought that after this incident, they would definitely apologize to Xie Xiaomo.

The monks of the Xie family were also shocked, and they didn't know how to face it for a while, but fortunately, in this matter of war, they stopped fighting.

"Here we are!"

There was another shout from the rear, and tens of thousands of foundation building and qi cultivation cultivators of the Cangjian Sect rushed out.

Seeing this, Elder Xingyi's eyes widened and he scolded, "You guys come out and look for death?"

Leading the team was the deacon Qi Qi of the Sky Pavilion, and Murong Ying, the head of the operation room.

Qi Mo said: "When the life and death of the sect are at stake, as a disciple of the sect, how can you just hide in the residence of the cave mansion. The Cangjian Sect accepted them as disciples, not to let them be flowers in a greenhouse. The more critical the moment, the more they have to face each other. ”

"But when they come out, they are sent to death. Elder Xingyi frowned, the monsters outside the defense line could crush a Qi cultivation disciple to death with just one of them. If you are not careful, the low-level disciples will suffer heavy losses.

"We are not afraid!" shouted Changle and a few of the foundation building monks.

"Yes, we are not afraid!

"We are not afraid! Defend the sect to the death!" all the low-level disciples shouted in unison.

"This is my disciple of the Cangjian Sect!" Qi Feng's voice came: "No matter how much you read the ancient books of Jade Jian, it is not as meaningful as fighting side by side with your fellow sects." After today, I think you will be proud of yourselves in the future. ”

"This is the best class in the Firmament Pavilion, how fortunate are their disciples to be able to personally participate in the most direct actions of the Guardian Sect. Murong Ying and Qi Feng glanced at each other from afar, and it was a rare blessing to be able to fight hand in hand with the person he loved the most at this time.

Looking at the energetic young faces, their firm gaze and high momentum. Elder Xingyi's eyes were warm, and he couldn't help choking: "Okay, you are worthy of being a disciple of my Cangjian Sect." ”

Qi Qi and Murong Ying brought their low-level disciples here, but they didn't really let them come and send them to death.

All the low-level disciples were at the back of the array, forming a phalanx, and then listening to the order, they collectively cast spells and sword attacks towards the location of the demon in the distance.

The lethal and powerful spirit weapon was also thrown out, although the attack power was not strong, but fortunately, the number was amazing, and it was enough to cause a certain amount of damage to the evil cultivation camp.

......

The sound of fighting in the sect's territory can be heard even across the mountains.

Cheng Zhaozhao finished meditating in the dungeon, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no monk in the dungeon.

There were corpses and monsters everywhere, and the thick smell of blood mixed with the smell of foul rot was disgusting.

Cheng Zhaozhao was about to gallop away, but he heard a dull cough from the depths of the underground palace.

Who's there?

The disciples who were injured just now were all helped out, could it be that they were evil cultivators in hiding?

Cheng Zhaozhao looked back, and with the cover on his body still there, he cautiously walked towards the depths.

In the depths of the dungeon, the most important thing is the sect's protective array, which is very simple with the surrounding layout, without any extra space.

But Cheng Zhaozhao searched for the sound and found a separate cave.

The door of the cave was slightly open, and Cheng Zhaozhao stood at the door and glanced at it.

If she is a senior in the door, it is understandable for her to care about the safety of her seniors. If it was an evil cultivator, she wouldn't be able to leave.

Cheng Zhaozhao entered the trail.

The layout of the door is simple, like a cave.

There was only a simple stone bed inside, and nothing else.

If that's the case, then that person isn't an evil cultivator. After all, such a cave residence was only known to the monks of the Cangjian Sect.

Who in the Kemen will live in the underground palace, or who is qualified to live in the underground palace?

The point is, she obviously heard the voice just now, but now there is no one here.

Cheng Zhaozhao couldn't help but let go of his divine sense and swept through the entire cave.

When her divine sense swept over the stone bed, she was stunned.

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