"Father, Elder Zhou was just a little inferior just now, why did we retreat, going back like this will undoubtedly ruin the prestige of our Star River Sword Sect, I am really unwilling!" Mo Yuanbai said puzzled.

"Yuan Bai, if it weren't for Elder Taishang's action, although we would be able to deal with Xibao Pavilion, we would also pay a very heavy price ourselves, after all, they also have a lot of Yuan Infant Cultivators. Mo Chengde groaned.

"Then what should we do now?" Mo Yuanbai asked.

"Tomorrow you go with me to see the ancestor, and we will ask him to help. Mo Chengde said.

The next day, Mo Chengde and his son arrived at an elegant courtyard of the Galaxy Sword Sect.

"Meet the ancestor!" Mo Chengde father and son saluted to an old man in a green shirt, it turned out that this ancestor was also surnamed Mo, who was Mo Chengde's great-grandfather, and he was currently the highest cultivator in Changping City, much higher than the strength of ordinary monks in the late Yuan Dynasty.

Then Mo Chengde's father and son told Mo Laozu about Ji Yingying's collusion with foreign sect monks to murder Mo Yuanbai, and at the same time briefly introduced the situation of Xibao Pavilion.

"Tomorrow I will personally take action, as for Xibao Pavilion, if they are still obsessed tomorrow, I will also be destroyed!" "The ancestor surnamed Zeng has always loved Mo Yuanbai, otherwise he would not have overruled public opinion and insisted on making him the young sect master of the Galaxy Sword Sect.

"Thank you Ancestor!" Mo Chengde's father and son glanced at each other, and their eyes showed unconcealable joy, as if they saw the picture of Ji Yingying's daughter being captured and taking Xibao Pavilion in one fell swoop tomorrow.

On the third floor of Xibao Pavilion, Lin Xi, Ji Yingying and a group of Yuanying monks were discussing the next day's countermeasures.

"Fellow Daoists, the Galaxy Sword Sect will definitely not give up, and tomorrow maybe their Supreme Elder will personally go out!" Xue Gang reminded, but if it was only a late Yuan Infant cultivator, he wouldn't be worried, the Demon Beast Three Shadow Ice Snake of the Deputy Pavilion Master Ji Yingying could compete with it.

"What should I do then?" Unlike Xue Gang, the other Yuanying cultivators looked anxious, because they had made a demon oath that even against the late Yuanying cultivators, they would have to go all out to protect Xibao Pavilion, but this did not mean that they were not afraid of death.

"You don't have to worry, I have a demon beast, and its strength is comparable to that of a late Yuan Infant monk. Ji Yingying said with relief, and after speaking, Ji Yingying took out thirty-four magic talismans from the storage bracelet and gave them to the seventeen Dharma protectors of Xibao Pavilion.

"This is the seventh-order mid-grade talisman drawn by the Lu Pavilion Lord himself, one is an attack talisman and the other is a defensive talisman, he told me to hand it over to you before he went to Qingfeng City, I hope that this time against the Galaxy Sword Sect will be full of dangers, and I hope you can work together with Xibao Pavilion to overcome the difficulties." Saying that, Ji Yingying and Lin Xi saluted everyone.

"I am willing to serve the Pavilion Master!" everyone replied in unison.

At this moment, these Dharma Protectors and Great Dharma Protectors really realized Ji Yingying's extraordinary, this woman not only got the Great Immortal Fate from the Dragon Secret Realm, but also got the seventh-order demon beast to recognize the master, as long as she did not fall unexpectedly, she would become a god and god monarch in the future.

The next day, an old man stepped on the void, his eyes flashed, dressed in a luxurious robe, quite majestic, at this moment the robe hunted and hunted, exuding a strong and powerful power. Behind the old man were three elders of the Galaxy Sword Sect and more than a dozen early Yuan Infant cultivators.

This person is none other than the Supreme Elder Mo Changkong, one of the three pillars of the Galaxy Sword Sect, the ancestor of the Mo family, and the great monk of the late Yuan Infant period. Yesterday, he learned through Mo Chengde's father and son that Ji Yingying colluded with the monks of the outer sect to attack Mo Yuanbai, and the Xibao Pavilion refused to join the Xinghe Sword Sect, which made him angry in his heart.

I saw him take one step, and his figure appeared in the sky above Xibao Pavilion in an instant.

Everyone in the Xibao Pavilion sensed the appearance of this powerful aura, and under the leadership of Lin Xi and Ji Yingying, the seventeen Yuanying monks walked out of the Xibao Pavilion one after another.

Lin Xi's face was slightly pale, and the pressure of the late Yuan Infant monk was naturally impossible for her to resist as a late stage cultivator.

At this moment, Mo Changkong's brows furrowed slightly, and his face was gloomy.

"Junior surnamed Ji, are you guilty?"

Between the openings, the old man surnamed Mo had a tough tone and was full of confidence.

As the overlord of Changping City, the sixth city in the Southern Regions, for more than ten thousand years, the cultivators of the Galaxy Sword Sect were naturally extremely proud in their hearts.

"I, Ji Yingying, have a clear conscience, what is the crime?" Facing the top monks of the Galaxy Sword Sect, Ji Yingying was not afraid at all.

Mo Changkong's face instantly became extremely ugly, in this Changping City, someone dared to speak like this to his Galaxy Sword Sect cultivator, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

Mo Changkong's eyes flashed coldly, and he stepped forward and took a heavy step, and the majestic power broke through his body, rushing into the sky, filling the entire space, making everyone in Xibao Pavilion instantly turn pale, blood overflowed from their mouths and noses, and their bodies flew back hundreds of feet.

There were two early stage cultivators of the Galaxy Sword Sect, who suddenly sacrificed their respective magic swords together, in an attempt to take advantage of the fact that the people of the Xibao Pavilion were under the coercion of the spiritual power of their own Supreme Elders, and forcibly abducted the pavilion master Lin Xi.

At this moment, a terrifying cold current suddenly hit Mo Changkong, and unexpectedly, the old man's body stiffened slightly, and he took dozens of steps back, and everyone in Xibao Pavilion got rid of the spiritual power of the old man surnamed Mo.

Mo Changkong looked at it, and saw a blue-white giant snake about several zhang long staring at him, with a few traces of crystal through his body, and the pair of snake eyes bloomed with a strange cyan cold light, staring at it, as if there was a feeling that his soul was frozen.

"Seventh-order demon beast three ghost ice snakes!" Mo Chang Hollow God was shocked, how could the demon beast come here to insert a bar.

"Sister Ying, you demon beast is so powerful!" Lin Xi exclaimed.

Mo Changkong knew that this three-ghost ice snake was actually Ji Yingying's demon beast, and the murderous intent suddenly rose in his heart.

At this time, a white cold current, centered on the three ice snakes, swept through a radius of hundreds of zhang in an instant, freezing the heavens and the earth.

"Ah......h

The two monks of the Galaxy Sword Sect had just flown a few feet in front of Lin Xi, and they found that the spiritual power in their bodies had been suppressed, because in the white cold current emitted by the Three Shadows Ice Snake, a cold aura directly froze their souls.

In the cold ice flow that danced wildly in the sky, the three ice snakes floated in the air, staring coldly at the two of them.

Call!!

I saw the Three Shadows Ice Snake open its huge mouth and spit out two clouds of blue-white frozen light, directly freezing the two monks of the Galaxy Sword Sect into popsicles, falling from the air to the ground, and immediately turning into ice chips, but in just a few breaths, the two early Yuan Infant monks died.

The Three Shadows Ice Snake moved too fast, and the two monks were too far away from Mo Changkong, so the old man wanted to come to the rescue, but it was too late.

"It's been tens of thousands of years since a Star River Sword Sect monk was killed by an outsider in Changping City!, I want to see if your Xibao Pavilion can be safe and sound!" Mo Changkong laughed angrily and led everyone back to the Star River Sword Sect.