At this time, there was a worried non-stop micron in the center of the immortal stream, and in the Emei Sword Sect Dojo of the Ningcui Cliff of Emei Mountain, which was only five hundred miles away from Qingcheng Mountain, the real person in charge of the sect, Yuan Miao, sounded the alarm bell.

"Winter Buzz - Winter Buzz - Buzz - "

After the three melodious bells rang, Yuan Miao Zhenren looked good and sat in the sword light cowardly pavilion.

Not long after, twelve people entered.

Among them, there are three first-generation elders who have cultivated in the realm of misfortune, such as Bingru Zhenren, Xuanyuan Zhenren, and Tianguan Zhenren, and the five second-generation elders who have achieved the Yuan Shen, Xuan Zhenzi, Xuan Mingzi, Dong Xuanzi, Bailing Weng, and Shuangmei Zhenren.

Counting the Yuan Miao Zhenren, the nine Qi refining masters of the Emei Sword Sect who cultivated above the Yuan Shen realm were all gathered.

The remaining four second-generation disciples are Yao Qing and Yao Xue, the true disciples of Dading Zhenren, and Su Wujian and Su Wusheng, the true disciples of Bing Ruzhen. Although the cultivation of these four people is not good, but the opportunity is not small, and they can be ranked in the second generation of the Emei Sword Sect, and they also rushed to listen to the training as soon as the alarm bell rang.

"Senior uncles, senior brothers and sisters, now that the immortal stream is in turmoil, this sect is also involved, and it is rare to be pure. At a critical juncture, there are many things that need to be agreed upon, and Yuan Miao does not dare to be arbitrary, so he invites him to gather by ringing the bell. ”

After Yuan Miao Zhenren said this, seeing that no one interjected, he continued: "The battle between the Tianxing Sect and the three families of Cihang Academy and Dakong Temple has involved many immortal flow portals, and the situation has become more and more intense. At the beginning of last month, the three parties made an appointment to fight in the East China Sea, not to mention the casualties, and when they made the move, they also hooked the earth fire, making the fire boil the sea, and affected the Guangfa Sect Dojo on Bailu Island and the Qi Sect Dojo on Jietianyu. ”

"Master in charge, nephew, what do you care about that matter, no matter if it is a battle between the three families or a battle between the thirty families, it will not affect the dojo of our Emei Sword Sect. The person who said this was thin, dressed in a gossip robe, and while speaking, he was still carrying mana vitality to cultivate, and there was a lot of impatience on his face.

When Yuan Miao Zhenren heard this, he replied with a wry smile: "Our Emei Sword Sect is among the top ten orthodox sects, and such a major event has occurred in the immortal stream, sooner or later, we must make a posture on this matter, otherwise if we ignore it, it will definitely attract criticism." At that time, it will not be as convenient for the disciples of this sect to go out and walk as it is now. ”

"Senior Brother Tianguan, you are only concerned with cultivation, so you will not interfere in the affairs of this sect. Bing Ruzhen, who was dressed in a white-collared robe, with crane hair and a childish face, and fairy wind bones, reprimanded his junior brother at this time, and then looked at Yuan Miao Zhenren and said: "The nephew of the master has always been thoughtful, otherwise he would not pass on the throne lightly when Senior Brother Changmei flew to the throne." Whatever you decide, we will act according to your word. ”

"Uncle Bingru, now the incident is not only the three families fighting," Yuan Miao Zhenren said again: "Just now I received a message from Liu Zhenquan, who was stationed in Zhengyi to guard the main altar of the Qing Palace on Longhu Mountain, saying that the one hundred and eight demons who fled from the Demon Hall have already begun to launch, and there are currently several big demons with human bodies who have set up demon dojos in the area of Tokyo East Road. There is another demon who has been blessed by the magic power of the demon god to make trouble in the south, his name is Fang La, and he set up the Manichi Dojo, known as the Central Demon Sect, which is the authentic demon path, and the momentum is not small. These two forces are not good at it, first several small Xianmen households in the Qingzhou area were destroyed by demons and inherited the Taoist system, and the owner of the Qiantang River Water Mansion, Seagull, was beaten by that party to disperse the original god. ”

"Sizzle......"

Hearing this, a few of the second-generation disciples gasped.

Da Ding Zhenren frowned, and then interjected: "It seems that there is really going to be a big mess...... What are you going to do?"

Yuan Miao Zhenren smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed: "Alas...... This...... And that's not all-back then, Master Baimei once taught me the technique of Taiqing Spiritual Class, and I used this technique to enlighten the three trigrams. The hexagram of the first hexagram is 'Jiaolong making trouble in the sea', which means that there is a change in the imperial power of the mundane, which may mean that there is a barbarian disaster and chaos in the Central Plains; the second hexagram is 'the reversal of the universe', which means that the fortune of the world is reversed, and the immortals are in it; and the third hexagram is the image of 'the fish that slips through the net'......"

Seeing that the same people were thinking about each other, Yuan Miao Zhenren took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said: "The Taiqing Divine Lesson has always been effective, only to comprehend the wrong hexagram, not to indicate the wrong heavenly opportunity. Now the immortal stream is about to rise, and it is in line with the hexagram. I thought hard about it, and realized that the only way to survive this catastrophe was to close the mountain and close the household. ”

"Closing the mountain?" everyone was moved.

"Yes! Seal the mountain!" Yuan Miao Zhenren nodded heavily, "The catastrophe is like a net, and all the immortals are encompassing, only if the mountain is not closed, can the hexagram be the fish that slips through the net." ”

"Didn't you just say that your sect is among the top ten sects of the Orthodox Sect, and if you ignore the major affairs of the Immortal Stream, you will be criticized?" Tianguan Zhenren opened his mouth at this time, and there was a bit of a smug look on his face.

Yuan Miao Zhenren responded: "I want to use the Taiqing One Qi Rune to open the Liangyi Dust Great Array, and seal the dojo of this sect in the Xiaoqian Void for a hundred years." All of you here, and the people who can be cultivated in the three generations of the sect entered the battle together, and they were all in their own hands, and they had a few registered disciples who were accepted by the master to take care of them, and there were other disciples from the outer sect to help. ”

Hearing this, everyone knew that Yuan Miao Zhenren was going to hide his own door and throw away his burden.

Bing Ruzhen immediately said: "I'm afraid that this move is inappropriate." Although the immortal stream is chaotic, there are nine people in this sect who have the cultivation of the Yuan Shen or above, and there are many people who have cultivated above the Yuan Infant, and they are not afraid of fighting with others. If you only see some signs and close the mountain and hide, but you are too cautious, and if you don't talk about it, you will inevitably be laughed at by other sects. ”

At this moment, a thunderous voice came from outside: "Wutai faction Taiyi saw that the sect told the fellow sects that this faction will close the mountain from now on, and reopen the mountain gate after a hundred years, and then recount the deep friendship." ”

Everyone followed the prestige, but they saw a five-colored small sword cruising around the Changhong array arranged on the Ningcui Cliff and fled, but it was the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch of the Wutai Sect who raised his voice with a flying sword.

The sword light was silent for a long time, and finally Yuan Miao Zhenren broke the silence with a voice: "Taiyi's cultivation is profound, and I think I also saw the fortune clearly, so I closed the house and closed the mountain." He looked at his three senior uncles, "If the Wutai faction does this first, we don't have to worry about other jokes." In the current turmoil, it is important to keep the vitality of the door. ”

At this point, the three first-generation elders were speechless, after all, the words of the head of the sect were for the future of the sect and the Dao system, and the second-generation disciples did not dare to have any objections.

At this time, the brothers of the Su family both stood up, and they all bowed to Yuan Miao Zhenren, and the elder brother said: "Brother Zhang, we still have parents and relatives alive, if we enter the Liangyi Dust Array and hide for a hundred years, we won't even be able to see the face of our family when we are born; ”

Su Wuming said to Bing Ruzhen again: "Master, didn't you still say that we couldn't get away with the release of the demon true spirit? ”

The sisters Yaoqing and Yaoxue glanced at each other, and begged Dading Zhenren from the younger sister: "Master, we also have relatives who can't rest assured, and they don't want to join the battle. ”

It was inconvenient for Yuan Miao Zhenren to call the shots in this matter, so he looked at the two uncles.

Hearing that the hearts of these four young people were very strong, Bing Ruzhen and Dading Zhenren discussed it for a while, and then decided: "It's better to stay outside and do more experience." Your cultivation is not high, as long as you act cautiously, you will not be eye-catching. After your senior brother Xuanzhen has sorted out the affairs of the sect properly, I and Senior Brother Dading will take some talisman magic weapons and share them with you. ”

Hearing this, the four little clubs were relieved. Su Wuming, who had the most outrageous nature, even squeezed his eyebrows at his brother, and said: "Wait until you go down the mountain to the Chicheng Sword Sect to take a turn, invite Brother Tian'er, let's go back to our hometown together to show our majesty!"

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Only six months have passed in the outer world, but five years have passed in the Xiyi Cave Heaven. Luo Tian's whole mind was on the ownerless primordial god, and now he had reached a critical juncture, neither knowing that there were elders of the sect and his childhood playmates talking about his own house outside, nor did he know that there was chaos in the immortal stream outside.