Song Qingqiong stood at the door of the main hall of the Jade Void Palace, surrounded by thousands of Kunlun monks, and he shouted loudly: "The disciples of Kunlun listen to the order, now that the elders of the Tai'a Palace are trapped, and there are endless external and internal troubles, we need to work together to tide over the difficulties, so that the conspiracy of the younger generation will be self-defeating." ”

"What is the conspiracy you are talking about?" someone in the crowd asked in a loud voice.

"Coup d'état!" Song Qingqiong did not hesitate to tell what had happened, and sprinkled a lot of words, saying that the expressions of everyone present were different, and those who did not know about this matter were naturally extremely surprised, and the monks who were secretly colluded were resentful, and then Song Qingqiong said, "You are all cultivators, and you have already jumped out of the world, why do you want to add so much trouble? Life is suffering, life is sad, look at the blood around us is not enough? Our relatives and compatriots around us have been hurt because of these unwarranted mundane things, how absurd is this, me! Song Qingqiong is here to tell everyone that my purpose is not to participate in the battle brought about by this coup, and at the same time, I want to open the Tai'a Hall and release the leaders of all the sects inside, and those who are willing to follow me will follow me!"

"Good!" The crowd erupted in a tsunami-like cheer, because this ridiculous battle had cost too much, and everyone was tired of it, and finally someone stood up and said something, especially Song Qingqiong, many young children were willing to follow him.

"Raise the flag!" I don't know who shouted in the crowd, and everyone echoed one after another, "Raise the flag!"

"Raise the flag!"

“......”

"Are you ready?" Bajie! Flag hoising!" Chu Xunyu turned around and asked loudly on the roof of the Yuxu Palace, he had already prepared. The habit of playing the flag has a long history, especially in the war years, as the commander of the three armies, he must have his own banner, the banner does not fall for a day, the main general is still alive, and all the soldiers will fight hard to kill the enemy. Now, even if it is not a war year, but at this time of crisis, when Kunlun is in chaos, Song Qingqiong stood up and stood up, and he had to erect a big banner and stand up to the sky.

Kunlun's current banner is only Song Qi's, but Song Qingqiong is his son, a huge "Song" character on the erected banner can just be used, Mu Yuan stood on the roof of the Yuxu Palace and worked hard to raise the flag, so that the flag was waving in the wind, this is the embodiment of the spirit of Kunlun, the flag is fluttering in the clear sky, tens of thousands of monks shouted in unison, and the momentum was pulled up in an instant, Chu Xunyu nodded with satisfaction, this is the most ideal situation.

Those who achieve great things have always needed to have several qualities: courage, wisdom, fierceness, bearing, etc., Song Qingqiong has already made a decision, and must also bear these, so the order was issued as soon as possible, all Kunlun disciples belong to their own headquarters, under the leadership of their respective elders, to quell the Kunlun civil strife, and allow them to fight back in the case of being the first to be attacked.

As soon as this order came out, all the Kunlun disciples were brightened up, and their spirits were greatly lifted, you must know that these days, the Kunlun disciples have been blocking those who make trouble, and they are not allowed to fight back, they are always scolded and beaten and angry, and they are miserable, and now Song Qingqiong issued this crucial order, which suddenly made people's hearts as happy as seeing the sun, and the haze was swept away, and they got up one after another to find their respective leaders and elders, and set off a huge suppression action in the entire Kunlun Wonderland.

At the same time, Song Qingqiong ordered Kunlun's internal "Si Tianwei" to all be gathered, strong troops and horses, hoarded in the west, ready to respond to the attack of the Skeleton Valley at any time, "Si Tianwei" is the most elite force in Kunlun, all of them are composed of elites selected from Kunlun, as many as 12,000 people, mainly responsible for the safety of Kunlun Wonderland, participated in the war between the two dynasties, and only listened to the head of the command on weekdays, the leader is Song Qi's junior brother, and he was also the junior brother of Lei Bohai, named "Lin Shiya" , is an extremely rigid person, not only cultivated for gain, but also has a very good relationship with Song Qi, who fought against Lei Bohai back then, for this conspiracy of the mortal coup, Song Qingqiong tested him and found that he knew nothing, but many people in Si Tianwei were secretly colluded to participate, so Song Qingqiong asked him to gather the remaining manpower to prepare to deal with the attack.

Song Qingqiong explained other things again, then jumped down the steps and said to Chu Xunyu, "Let's go!"

"Yan Shang?" Chu Xunyu was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Where is he?"

"Southside. Song Qingqiong replied, "Someone told me just now, saying that a monster suddenly appeared in the east and was killing and sucking other people's cultivation, and the strange exercises on that kid were finally out of control, let's go and stop him." ”

"Are you still thinking about saving him?" Mo Yu suddenly interjected and asked, "Although I haven't seen this person, but after listening to your previous description, I know that this person has a deep demon, and he has fallen into it willingly, why do you still have hope for such a self-depraved person? Just let Si Tianwei's people strangle him." ”

Although he was wrong, he was no more wrong than the coup d'état in front of him who tried to tamper with the mandate of heaven. Song Qingqiong sighed, "In the end, he is a hard-working child, he is not deeply involved in the world, he could have inherited the name of Central Plains Bajun, and his future is very good, but if we take this wrong step, we must save him and reform himself." ”

"Amitabha. Mu Yuan nodded solemnly, "This time I agree with your opinion, the Buddhist family has the virtue of a good life, and I am willing to go to redeem Senior Brother Yan Shang." ”

"Then let's go, do our best, know the destiny of heaven, but also be prepared, in case we fail, then we have to work together to kill this person, this evil must be eradicated. The Qingzhu Fairy resolutely made a decision, and everyone had no objections, so the six of them flew up in the sky and went directly to the east.

After flying for a while, I finally saw the movement in the east, and I saw a black air on an island in the air, black as ink, extremely rich, and there were screams again and again, it was Yan Shang's house, I don't know why it was out of control, is it really as Mu Yuan thought, this kid was stupid by Song Qingqiong's Tiangang Zhenglei?

Song Qingqiong shouted, like thunder: "Kunlun disciples retreat!" Hearing Song Qingqiong's shout, many Kunlun disciples flew out in embarrassment.

Then the six people ran through Changhong, like a galloping horse, Chu Xunyu's Yimu aura emerald green, Mu Yuan's golden Buddha light, Qingzhu fairy's light blue ice aura, etc., drew six dazzling colors in the air, the six people rushed over, and directly collided with the black and inky aura, Mu Yuan's eyes were golden, pinched eighteen tricks in a row, and he jumped in the air, pushed his hands violently, and shouted: "Buddha will!

"Ingot Light Buddha" is the Buddha who burns the lamp, in the Buddha's language the meaning seems to illuminate all the sea of suffering, only to see countless golden Buddha light poured down from the air, the dark like ink aura to both sides of the dispelled force, I don't know why, this non-demonic aura is not at all as afraid of the Buddha's light as the demonic energy, in the case of being dispersed at the beginning and there is the meaning of re-closing, the Qingzhu fairy is quick-eyed, raised the white jade hand and sang: "The cold snow flutters and the ice dances, and there is a cold plum blooming in the wind!

All the black aura in front of him was suddenly frozen in a layer of light blue ice, Gongsun Yan followed, and the white horse pattern on the cuffs flashed: "The white horse is not a horse, a ride is unbeatable!" A white horse phantom is like a full string of arrows, rushing out with the force of ten thousand people, crushing all the frozen ice in front of them, and forcibly pushing a path for everyone, at this time, everyone looked at it and couldn't help but be stunned......