Half a month had passed, and Duan Ling was still sitting in his cave with his eyes closed. In the three days that He Shuang released his cruel words, none of the sects returned the resources or regions they had taken away from the Bright Pavilion. And He Shuang has never taken his own iron-blooded means against these sects.

The disciples of the Bright Pavilion were already very confused in their hearts, and they were all wondering why He Shuang had clearly revealed an extremely domineering iron and blood intent when he returned, but why after so long, he didn't even take any action.

And those sects that were still trembling before, fearing that He Shuang would suddenly lead the Guangming Pavilion to kill, were already in a state of mind at this moment. He Shuang didn't take action against them for a long time, they had already decided in their hearts that this was because He Shuang also knew that under the grouping of many sects, even if the Guangming Pavilion was victorious, it would definitely be a tragic victory, so He Shuang would discourage his determination to take action against various sects.

Even in the entire Dongzhou, there were already voices mocking He Shuang. After hearing this, the disciples in the Bright Pavilion were naturally extremely angry, but He Shuang really didn't make a move against them, and the disciples of the Bright Pavilion had to hold back their patience in the face of these ridicules.

He Shuang, who was the person in charge of the Guangming Pavilion at this time, naturally heard these rumors, and also heard the complaints of some disciples in the sect. He didn't explain much about that.

Duan Ling finally stopped his cultivation, his cultivation was already stable at this moment. After several days of research, he finally determined that his cultivation had really improved with the lighting of the nebula. This was quite gratifying to him, at least he had proved that his practice was not wrong.

And since he came to the Bright Pavilion and appeared in front of many people, there was only the day He Shuang gathered many disciples together, but at that time, He Shuang stood in front of him, and many people's attention was attracted to He Shuang's body, but not many people remembered his appearance.

And after the fall of the Guangming Pavilion, even the disciples in the sect also reduced the time to go out, so although some people remembered Duan Ling's appearance, they did not associate him with the person who killed Ning Wuji by Dongzhou for a while. Otherwise, the entire Guangming Pavilion is afraid that it will start frying again.

The person who dared to kill the Tianjiao in his sect in the territory of the Dustless Sect and was still alive in the end, in the past few hundred years, Duan Ling was still the first.

In Duan Ling's cave mansion, he opened his eyes. He was even more grateful to He Shuang, if it weren't for He Shuang's gift of his Heavenly Dao Fruit, he wanted to cultivate for a breakthrough, I am afraid it would take some time.

Duan Ling walked out of the cave, and He Shuang was already standing outside. He seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, even Duan Ling, who was in the cave mansion, didn't notice that He Shuang was already waiting here. This also proves that He Shuang's cultivation is indeed unfathomable.

"It just so happens that you're out of the customs yet, and I'm going to do it. If you don't do it again, I'm afraid it will hit the self-confidence of the disciples of the Bright Pavilion. He Shuang turned his back to Duan Ling, and the breeze blew his clothes hunting.

"Which sect is the eldest brother going to do it against first?" Duan Ling was not surprised by this, just as He Shuang said, if it dragged on for too long, I am afraid that even the disciples of the Bright Pavilion would think that He Shuang was just a casual character.

"The Taiyi Sect is our neighboring sect, and it also occupies hundreds of miles of the territory belonging to my Bright Pavilion, and it is close, so let's take him first. He Shuang said coldly.

As soon as Duan Ling heard this, Taiyi Sect, isn't that Hua Yao's sect? I don't know if Hua Yao and the others came out of the Immortal Tomb, this woman is vicious, Duan Ling has already had the intention of killing her, at this moment He Shuang said that he wants to take the Taiyi Sect first, he can take this opportunity to see if Hua Yao has come out of the Immortal Tomb, if so, this time it is just right to kill the vicious woman.

"When will you do it?" Duan Ling asked towards He Shuang.

"Tomorrow!" He Shuang looked at the mountainside of the Bright Pavilion, where many disciples seemed to be whispering to him.

The next day, the sound of the bell rang again. All the disciples of the Bright Pavilion walked out of their cave mansions one after another, and at this moment He Shuang was already standing in mid-air.

"Three days after my words were spoken, none of the sects came to return what belonged to us. They don't take our Bright Pavilion in their eyes, and what I say is a joke. Today, we will tell them that none of the words of our Bright Pavilion have ever been a joke. The disciples I ordered, give you time to burn half a stick of incense, and after getting ready, follow me to set foot in the Taiyi Sect. He Shuang's voice suddenly reached everyone's ears, and with a wave of his palm, a ray of light suddenly flew out of his palm, and then turned into tens of thousands of points of light, flying towards the crowd.

Those points of light suddenly flew away in the crowd, as if they were chosen, and finally landed on their chests, and on their clothes, two conspicuous fonts immediately appeared, which were the word Guangming.

These disciples, when they saw that they had been chosen, suddenly rose one by one, and ran back to their cave mansions to get ready to go. And the rest are regretful, and their hearts have been aggrieved for too long.

"The rest of the disciples obeyed the order and did not choose you because our homeland needs to be protected by you. I hope that while we are out on the battlefield, you can shoulder the burden of protecting our homeland, which is a more important responsibility than the conquest, and tell me if you can protect our homeland. ”

"Defend your homeland to the death!"

"Defend your homeland to the death!"

A voice full of determination came from the mouths of many disciples. There was no longer any resentment on their faces at the moment, but a firm persistence. As He Shuang said, protecting the Bright Pavilion is actually a more important task than a battle.

And at this moment, those disciples who had the word light on their chests also walked out of the cave one after another, and their bodies were full of fighting intent at this moment, as if they had been waiting for this day for a long time.

"Let's go!" I only heard He Shuang's order, and the mountain protection array suddenly opened an exit, and He Shuang's figure shot straight out of it first.

Duan Ling followed closely behind He Shuang, and behind him were tens of thousands of Bright Pavilion disciples who had all reached the level of immortality. And at this moment, many disciples in the Bright Pavilion noticed Duan Ling one after another. Some of them even remembered this young man with a somewhat familiar face.

"That was Duan Ling who killed the Nanling monk of the Dustless Sect Ning Wuji. ”

"I said why this person is so familiar, it turns out that it is really him. ”

"Didn't you say that he had already died in the hands of Xiang Yunfeng, why did he appear in my Guangming Pavilion again at this moment, and looking at his relationship with Senior Brother He Shuang, it doesn't seem ordinary. ”

"Since he is not dead, and he is on our side at this moment, he is our friend. Our Bright Pavilion has finally fallen to the point where it is now, and the culprit is the Dustless Sect. ”

In the procession like a long river behind him, many Guangming Pavilion disciples were talking in low voices at this moment. Since Duan Ling was able to kill Ning Wuji, and was able to immortalize in the hands of Xiang Yunfeng, for many disciples of the Bright Pavilion, Duan Ling was an extremely powerful existence, and it was a blessing for such a person to be able to stand on the side of the Bright Pavilion.

A team of tens of thousands of monks cut through the sky at this moment and roared towards the location of the Taiyi Sect. On this road, it immediately attracted the attention of many monks on the ground. When these people saw that the clothes worn by the crowd in the air belonged to the Bright Pavilion, and they felt the strong fighting intent emanating from their bodies at the same time, many of them gasped.

Their eyes looked at He Shuang, who was in the lead, and at this moment, no one in the entire Dongzhou did not know that He Shuang had returned. Although many people had never seen He Shuang, the first time they saw him, they knew that it was He Shuang, a Tianjiao who had been missing in the Bright Pavilion for more than ten years.

He was so conspicuous that even if his figure was just passing through the sky, it was difficult for anyone who had seen him to forget him from their minds. His face was full of confidence, and there was a natural domineering spirit in his whole person.

And when these people looked at Duan Ling behind He Shuang again, their expressions were all stunned. Duan Ling was from Nanling, and his killing of Ning Wuji caused even more trouble in Dongzhou. But didn't Duan Ling already die in the hands of Xiang Yunfeng, why did he appear here again at this moment.

At this moment, everyone already had some understanding in their hearts. He Shuang dared to be so open-minded and upright to keep Duan Ling, who had killed the Tianjiao of the Dustless Sect, in the Bright Pavilion, he must have been prepared to wrestle with the Dustless Sect. All the people, when they saw all this, thought in their hearts at the same time that the sky in Dongzhou was about to change.

And when the disciples of the Guangming Pavilion, under the leadership of He Shuang, roared towards the Taiyi Sect, the Taiyi Sect had already learned the news. The Taiyi Sect had immediately gathered its disciples, and immediately formed an army of tens of thousands of monks. And he sent people to the other sects one after another to convey the news of the Guangming Pavilion's large-scale attack, and asked the sects to fulfill their agreements with each other.

At this moment, Duan Ling, who was flying in the air, suddenly felt a familiar aura from the distant sky. His figure suddenly stopped, looking at the empty distant sky, and there was a flash of joy in his eyes.

"Brother, why did you stop?" He Shuang immediately noticed that after Duan Ling stopped, he also stopped, and even all the disciples of the Bright Pavilion behind him also stopped at this moment. They looked at Duan Ling, and as Duan Ling's gaze looked over, they didn't see half a shadow.

"Big brother, my younger brother in Nanling is here. Duan Ling said happily towards He Shuang.

He Shuang also turned his gaze to where Duan Ling was looking, and after carefully perceiving it, he immediately sensed a domineering aura. He Shuang was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that although Duan Ling's cultivation was not as good as him, his perception was so keen. How did he know that there was an extremely mysterious connection between Xiaopan and Duan Ling, and because of this, Xiaopan could know where Duan Ling was for the first time.

About a stick of incense passed, I saw that in the distant sky, a black shadow galloped forward, and its speed was so fast that even He Shuang saw it, and he felt incredible.

As soon as the figure of "Big Brother" Xiaopan appeared in Duan Ling's sight, Duan Ling heard his shout of joy.

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