The momentum is huge, and everyone is united.

When the hearts of the Immortal Alliance were unstable, they were pleasantly surprised to get such an opportunity.

Yang Hanting stood in front of them, as if he had a posture of supporting them to the end, near the not very high cliff, Yang Hanting said something to the allies behind him with a smile, and his eyes overlooked the cliff full of people, there, at this time, except for the destroyed Beihuang Pavilion, all the other sects and sects were present.

Speaking of which, did the hatred between Qin Ge and Zuo Pingzhi really end and be written off? Speaking of which, Zuo Pingzhi's life was quite big, first he escaped in Wulingxi, and later, he was imprisoned in Qin Ge, and he was still rescued by a mysterious person who didn't know why, and almost no one dared to make a bold guess about who this person was.

The Northern Wilderness Pavilion is under the jurisdiction of Xi Ning, what kind of person is he, gods, gods, these two alone, are enough to suppress the depravity and ignorance of all ordinary people, those who want to challenge the power of the gods with their own strength, and those who are self-righteous, or those who wait for the opportunity, I'm afraid, they are all afraid.

This time, despite the new storms, it was not them who ran to the front, but the eight factions, those spiritual cultivators who were determined not to let the lives suffer.

They turned around and saw the people on the cliff, and found that they were not what they imagined, no ambition, lowly, and worthless, on the contrary, under the leadership and foil of Yang Hanting, the head of the Qin Pavilion, they collectively had a vigorous fighting spirit, and seemed to be not afraid of everything, and their self-confident demeanor......

However, they forgot that there were still two groups of people standing under the mountain wall, Shushan and Qinge.

The road ahead is long......

Now, they are all gathered in the north, this is the Demon Domain, the terror, uneasiness, and threat in the world all come from here, although it will never be possible to erase the shadow of those gods who have fought here, after all, too dangerous places, if there is no god to protect it, it is still not reasonable, and the human heart, isn't the most afraid of helplessness?

Yang Hanting walked down and came to the middle of everyone, he said to everyone: "The situation is still changing, the road ahead is still long, I think, everyone can go back with confidence, recuperate, and only in the future can we adapt, I don't know what you think?"

The robbery and Qu Zhongting didn't think so, and the head of the Bodhi Academy gave him a blank look. They gathered together, and not far away, the mountains, the loess, and the coming dusk were filled with some sinister cries, the restlessness of the people, and the violent murderous intentions.

These are covered under a gray cloud, waiting for the moment to erupt.

Vaguely, there seems to be a long fragrance of flowers and fairy spirit, just here to go not far away, I heard, there is a different sect there, they are all women, good at raising beautiful peonies, worshiped as the god of flowers.

The people of the Immortal League seem to be fighting with the robbery, and they have never stopped, according to the temper of the robbery, as long as someone can't get along with him, no matter whether they come openly or secretly, even if there are many people, he will not be afraid, retreat and escape, this is known to everyone, no one has always cared about him, because once, he was the object of everyone's test, things have changed, and who else has nothing to do?

One of the allies sat down on the spot, looking pouting and looking unhappy.

He was persuaded by the disciple beside him, thought about it for a while, and turned to leave.

The disciples of the Qin Pavilion couldn't help but fall into their thoughts when they looked at this scene that happened there, the crowd seemed to have a tendency to leave, and some people were already looking at the road and leaving, "Are you saying that I have a bad breath, or did I really say something wrong? Why is that hairy boy angry, my temper seems to be in response to that sentence, the country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change." As he walked with everyone, he recounted to his disciples.

And behind him, the disciple of the Immortal League was unconvinced, looking at his appearance, if he didn't teach the tribulation a good lesson, he should not give up, at that time, the tribulation was just talking to other people, he was listening carefully, and suddenly heard a sentence that he didn't want to hear, so he was desperate, walked away alone, and sat down on the spot, and the tribulation was very unexpected.

He remembered this disciple deeply and wanted to laugh at it, although he wouldn't at the moment.

The incident was quickly forgotten, and by the next day there was no talk of how to fight the North, fear and anxiety spread in everyone's minds, and danger was talked about.

Yang Hanting should not be concerned about this issue, but about his prestige in the Eight Sects now.

On the top of Shu Mountain, the ink cicada was looking at the moon there as always, it was not long after dusk and nightfall, she seemed to feel that Yang Hanting in the far north was also thinking about her, she didn't care, it seemed that she was used to it, she felt that she should still control her emotions, so as not to become out of control.

She returned to the house, thinking back to what Ling Jingyun had said not long ago, he said, "All the problems within this sect, it is best to avoid other sects, not to publicize them, shame and self-love, but also a little respect for the head of this sect." These words are deeply imprinted in the heart of the cicada and linger.

She felt that she was very sorry for Yang Hanting, so she decided to go to the Qin Pavilion, prepare everything, she hurried on the road, trekking all the way, it didn't seem far, she was a girl, regardless of everyone, her courage was still commendable, the disciples of the Qin Pavilion first saw Liu Lulan coming, and now they saw the ink cicada, they didn't dare to talk about it more, so they should be used to it.

However, after Mo Chan came to the Qin Pavilion, she didn't go in quickly, she could feel what the situation was inside, she wanted to wait until it was dark enough to go in, and even everyone rested, so that it wouldn't stir people's hearts too complicated, people were terrible, right and wrong, and they couldn't come at will.

She stood in the shade of a tree outside the pavilion, the moon was quiet, she looked at the wall of the pavilion, there was a faint sound of argument inside, what to say, she could not fully hear, she did not pay attention to it, looked up at the moon alone, the moon, bright, beautiful, sacred, like a bleak person walking around restlessly, behind the stars dense.

Time gradually passed, probably standing for a long time, separated by a wall, wanting to see but not daring to see, the temper of the two of them is quite cheerful, few people talk about them, thinking that they are a pair made in heaven.

Coupled with the fact that she is a disciple of Shushan, no one thinks anything is bad.

In the eyes of those elders, the intelligence and ice and snow beauty of the cicada are still relatively rare, and they are very pleasing to them.

Mo Cicada unconsciously thought about something, and realized that it was getting late, and they should have gone to sleep, so they decided to wait a little longer before going in.