Hearing the words from the sky, many purple-robed people suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, they were not afraid of bloody fighting, but they couldn't stand the torment of waiting.

A Jindan stage monk had already arranged a team, and they were gathered together in a small team of five people and a large team of ten people, while those people in purple robes in the Yuan Infant Stage were scattered, some leading the team, some commanding the team, and some acting alone.

It can be seen that this group of people is well-trained, has military rules, and is by no means an ordinary force, and they have made extremely adequate preparations for this siege.

What's even more frightening is that their number is too much, spread over half of the dense forests of Chu Mountain, if you carefully calculate it, there are no less than a hundred Jindan stage monks, and there are also twenty or thirty Yuan Infant stage monks.

This kind of lineup is generally only like this for the slightly weaker sects, and what is even more terrifying is that the five monks wearing gold, blue, blue, red, and black robes, each of them has no less cultivation than the late Yuan Infant period.

And they are all commanded by the mysterious Lord, one can imagine how terrifying she must be.

Above the top of the clouds, five monks stood tall, and one of them, the monk in a golden robe, stepped forward and spoke respectfully, with some intention to stop talking.

"Your Excellency, everything is in order......"

"What else do you have to do?"

A cold and pleasant voice slowly floated out of the white clouds, and no joy or anger could be heard.

"Your Excellency, we have delayed for so long before, why haven't the four major sects sent people here yet?"

The golden-robed monk asked respectfully, this was not only the doubt in his heart, but also the doubt of everyone else, you must know that once the support of the four major sects arrived, they would definitely be unable to resist.

"The outside affairs are solved by the people outside, and what you should do is to take the Grass Spirit Valley. ”

One sentence came out, although there was no impatience, but it made the five of them shudder together, and they didn't dare to ask more.

They all know the character of the Venerable, know that his temperament is cold, and he doesn't like to say much.

However, the vague words given by the Venerable were like a reassuring pill for the five people.

The outside affairs are solved by the people outside, and the five of them are not stupid people, and they immediately hear the meaning inside.

"Seal the Yang Gate!"

They exchanged a look with each other, and these three words suddenly appeared in their hearts, and now, those who dare to blatantly oppose the four sects of Chushui will only have Fengyangmen in the entire Nantai.

......

At the same time, a great battle broke out in a spirit mine mountain range at the junction of Chu Shui Kingdom and Jiufeng Kingdom, and the Nine Seal Kingdom Imperial Beast Sect suddenly attacked and occupied this spirit mine that originally belonged to the Xinghe Sect.

The news spread to the Xinghe Sect in just an hour, and the major elders of its sect were extremely angry, and immediately sent a large number of monks to support.

On the other side, Fengyangmen also sent a large number of monks to occupy a city belonging to the Rihe Sect.

This incident also made the Rihe Sect extremely angry, originally the war had just ended, and the two families still had old grudges, and the grievances had not subsided, and this kind of thing happened again.

It didn't take long for the Rihe Sect to send hundreds of monks towards the city, looking at their appearance, as if they were going to fight to the death with Fengyangmen.

Not only were the territories of these two sects invaded, but the territories of the Moon River Sect and the Moon Water Sect were also encroached upon by the monks of the Fire Wind Valley and the Qihuang Palace.

All of a sudden, the situation between the Nine Seal Kingdom and the Chu Water Kingdom became tense again, and the four major sects all entered a state of alert, focusing on the border line, and no one paid attention to the situation in the Grass Spirit Valley.

After all, no matter how you say it, the dense forest of Chu Mountain is also inside the Chu Water Kingdom, which is considered to be their hometown, and now that there is an invasion of foreign enemies, the four major sects are naturally the first to resist foreign enemies, and they never imagined that this is actually a plan to attack the west by Fengyangmen.

However, they still missed a little bit after thousands of calculations, and that was the Red Flame Cliff Rat that Qiao Yuan secretly sent out.

At this moment, in the Yuehe Sect, Nan Songzi had a gloomy face, and tightly squeezed a communication talisman in his hand.

He had just issued an order for Ling Ruyuan to lead hundreds of elder disciples to the Mohe Plain to expel the cultivators who had encroached on the Firewind Valley there.

But as soon as the front foot left, the news of Qiao Yuan came over, and now the sect is empty, except for Zhuo Qinxin, the peak master of February Peak, most of the middle and late Yuan Infant monks have been sent out.

If another team of monks is sent to the Grass Spirit Valley to support, once a foreign enemy invades the sect, the situation will be serious.

"What a good move, what do the few old monsters in Fengyangmen want to do, just a grass spirit valley, is it worth them to fight so much?"

Minami Songzi frowned, extremely puzzled by this matter.

There are many elixirs in the Grass Spirit Valley, and it is indeed a treasure land, but after so many years of picking, there is not much left of the rare elixir.

What's more, this time the space collapsed, and I am afraid that it has become a ruin, and there are even fewer resources that can be mined, so it is not worth Fengyangmen's action at all.

You must know that when it comes to their cultivation, there are very few things in the cultivation world that can make them tempted, Nan Songzi can't figure it out, but this is not the time to think about it.

After pondering for a moment, he sent out a divine thought towards January Peak, March Peak, and May Peak.

After a short time, Lian Jingshan galloped to the front, and January Peak and March Peak also came to an elder in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

The three of them looked extremely respectful, but there was a trace of incomprehension in their eyes, secretly thinking that Ling Ruyuan had just gone out with a team of monks, and it could be that the Supreme Elder had to issue a new order.

Nan Songzi didn't speak, but threw the messenger that Qiao Yuan sent back to Lian Jingshan.

After he took it, he was slightly stunned, and then checked it, but this time, his expression changed suddenly, and his eyes showed an irrepressible look of anger.

After the three of them had read the contents of the messenger, Nan Songzi calmly faced and spoke solemnly.

"Now that the sect is empty, and you can't send people to support Grass Spirit Valley, you go to the other three sects as quickly as possible, and inform them of this news, and this seat will rush to Grass Spirit Valley first, hoping to ...... It can temporarily stabilize the situation. ”

They were all relieved to hear that Nan Songzi was going to go to support in person, but the words "temporarily stabilize the situation" showed their lack of confidence, which made the expressions of Lian Jingshan and the three of them even heavier in an instant.

What could make the Supreme Elder have no faith was unimaginable for them, and it was even more difficult for them to understand.

However, at this moment, the execution of the order was the most important, and the three of them barely stopped, and immediately turned into Changhong and galloped towards the outside of the sect.

Then Nan Songzi briefly explained the matter to Zhuo Qinxin, and told her to take care of the sect, and immediately disappeared in place, appearing hundreds of miles away in an instant.

"Alas, Senior Brother Pu Yue is traveling, and Senior Brother Gongliang doesn't know where to go, otherwise why would my Yuehe Sect be bullied. ”

At the moment of disappearance, a sigh full of indignation sounded slowly, echoing through the heavens and the earth, but no one could hear it.

More than 3,000 miles southwest of Yuehe Sect, there is a well-known mountain peak called Qiuxian Mountain.

The height of this mountain, straight into the sky, clouds and mist around the mountainside, hazy seems to be able to see fairies and cranes dancing together on the mountain.

Therefore, the mortals around all think that there are immortals on this mountain, and every time there is a festival, it is necessary to take the tribute incense and go to this mountain to seek the safety of the immortals, so this mountain is named the fairy mountain.

In addition, this mountain is too steep for ordinary people to climb up except for immortals, and even those low-level monks cannot fly to the top.

At this moment, at the top of this Seeking Immortal Mountain, there is actually a person standing.

It was a middle-aged man, dressed in a simple Tsing Yi long shirt, holding an ink folding fan, and there was a smell of literati and ink writers when he shook it.

There was not a trace of spiritual power fluctuations on his body, and he looked like an ordinary bard, but if he was an ordinary person, how could he stand on the top of Qiuxian Mountain.

You must know that the wind here is extremely violent, even if it is a Jindan stage monk, he can't hold out for too long, but you can see that his demeanor is calm, his breath is stable, and he doesn't seem to be affected at all.

"Riding the wind on the clouds, I know that the mountains are high, and the guests from afar will stay, please go late. ”

At this moment, the middle-aged man's always calm face showed a slight smile, and with a wave of the folding fan, he opened his mouth to make a five-character poem.

Then, under his deep gaze, a man in a light blue shirt suddenly appeared in front of him, who was Nan Songzi.

"Hmph, it turned out to be Shixian Mo Yangzi, I didn't expect that with your free and easy temperament, you would actually get involved in this matter. ”

When Nan Songzi saw the middle-aged man, there was no surprise in his eyes, but his expression gradually cooled down, and a momentum suddenly condensed in the surroundings, so that the howling wind seemed to be afraid and avoided this area.

Mo Yangzi didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in his words, and with a modest smile on his face, he spoke lightly.

"Nansongzi Daoyou has won the award, and it is only a slight success in the next poem, and it really doesn't deserve the word 'poetry fairy'. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you get out of the way now, my Yuehe Sect can still make peace with you Fengyangmen, otherwise, even if the envoy of the Thunder Immortal Sect comes again, my Yuehe Sect will definitely fight to the death with Fengyangmen." ”

Nan Songzi was extremely angry in his heart, this person suddenly appeared here, obviously to stop him, which showed even more how critical the situation in the dense forest of Chu Mountain was.

He immediately released cruel words, hoping that this person would have a sense of the overall situation and take the initiative to quit.

It's a pity that this is just a hope, since Feng Yangmen dares to do this, he is already ready to bear the wrath of the four sects, how can he give up at this moment.

"Why are you so angry, all we want is the Grass Spirit Valley that is about to collapse, you Chushui Four Sects have controlled this secret realm for so many years, it should be our turn, right?"

Mo Yangzi still had a faint smile on his face, and he spoke slowly, as if he was chatting with a friend for many years.

"You and I are quite cultivated, if we really want to fight, it will be difficult to distinguish the winner in a short time, it is better to do this, there is a pot of wine here, let's talk while drinking, after a day, no matter what the situation is, we must let the Taoist friends go over. ”