Coming to the medicine realm settlement, Zheng Zheng said hello to the bad old man, he hadn't gotten together for several years, it was rare to sit down, drink a little wine, talk about the recent current news, what he saw and heard when he traveled, time passed quickly, and the next morning in a blink of an eye.

As soon as Zheng Zheng stepped out of the medicine realm, he felt a little abnormal.

The nine divine peaks were all shrouded in a faint layer of light, and the sky was covered with a huge golden curtain of light. The entire mountain peak was empty, and it was difficult to find a disciple.

What's going on?

Could it be that Yingdian has started attacking the mountain gate again?

When Zheng Zheng came to Lingyun Peak, he originally wanted to go to Pan Wanhan, but he happened to meet a disciple of Outer Peak who was in a hurry on the way, so he hurriedly stopped and asked, "This junior brother, I just returned to the mountain gate yesterday, and I don't know some things, why is it so weird early in the morning?"

This disciple saw that Zheng Zheng was not only a disciple of Neifeng, but also a foundation building consummation monk, where was there a little dissatisfaction, even if he wanted to and pee, he would have to hold it in the crotch of his pants, and he said in a hurried voice: "Senior brother has just returned to the mountain gate, naturally I don't know, in order to consume my mountain protection array spirit stone, Yingdian will send people to harass and attack every day, and every day (Sunday), a large number of people will gather and forcibly attack the mountain." It just so happened that today was the dawn of the day, so most of the sect members went to the dojo to gather and wait for the dispatch at any time. ”

I see.

Zheng Zheng instantly understood, it is estimated that as soon as he came back yesterday, he was taken away by Uncle Kong, so no one came to inform him. It seems that Pan Wanhan doesn't need to go there, this should also be there in the dojo.

After thinking about it, Zheng Zheng went straight to the sect dojo.

When he was young, he saw about four or five hundred monks gathered together, each sitting in an orderly manner. On the main seat of the dojo platform, sitting is the master of the law enforcement hall.

The withering master of the sect is really powerful.

In the entire dojo, the highest cultivation is the hall master Bai Yunfei, the late stage of the second floor of Jindan, the deputy hall master Luo Lingmao, the middle stage of the first floor of Jindan; followed by more than ten foundation-building consummations including Zheng Zheng, Pan Wanhan, and Duanmu Yunsha; and even the ninth-layer monks of the foundation building are only twenty or thirty people. In the later stage of the entire foundation building, the above repairs were added, but there were only a hundred people. The remaining three or four hundred people are all in the middle stage and below.

According to Zheng Zheng just learned the news, at this time, there were as many as three Jiedan masters dispatched by the Ying Hall alone. Not to mention the Jindan masters such as Taiyin Mountain and Yangming Sect.

He found a secluded place and sat down.

Zheng Zheng's arrival, although it caused a burst of surprised eyes, but like a pebble thrown into a puddle, rippling a circle of small ripples, it quickly quieted down. The atmosphere in the dojo was a little dull, even a little depressing.

The offensive of the Yingdian Alliance pressed on their heads like a big mountain, and **** couldn't breathe night after night.

The monks sat there silently, and no one said a word.

After the Law Enforcement Hall Master Bai Yunfei looked around the entire dojo, he suddenly shouted, "Open the magic mirror." ”

On his side, the eight ninth-layer monks who built the foundation offered the magic mirror at the same time, and then played the magic formula, and the eight jade mirrors were reflected in the air, and the situation of each mountain gate in the peak array was clearly reflected in it.

The remaining seven mountain gates are extremely calm, only at the foot of Ling Quan Weifeng Mountain, there are a bunch of monks, judging from their Taoist uniforms, they can obviously be divided into four united forces.

There are Yingdian monks in black robes, Yangmingshan monks who embroider red robes on the big day, and Taiyin Mountain monks who are dressed in silver and white flowing water, and the last one is a sect with dark green robes.

Among them, the black-robed monk camp is the most powerful, with two Jiedan monks and more than ten foundation-building masters, and as for the other three forces combined, there are also two Jiedan monks and more than ten foundation-building masters. There were no less than five or six hundred monks.

Under the leadership of Monk Jiedan, they sacrificed all kinds of colorful and strange-shaped magic weapons, and kept bombarding the Lingquan Array Gate. The defense of the sect was golden, and the spirit stone was running like flowing water.

Bai Yunfei looks a little reckless on the outside, but he is actually a very careful person.

He stared at Ling Quan's tail peak situation and remained silent.

At this time, the Lingyun disciple who was sitting in the Dharma field, someone couldn't help but speak up: "Master, according to the previous practice, they will attack for a whole day, and we will also send a combat team to fight against them to reduce the pressure of the defense array. ”

Zheng Zheng looked up and felt that this monk was a little familiar, but he just couldn't remember who the other party was. Looking at his cultivation, he also has the strength to build a foundation, and he is also very young compared to immortal cultivators.

Bai Yunfei glanced at the monk and muttered, "It's okay." But Mingxuan, you have to be careful, if they suddenly enter the formation, you must retreat as soon as possible. I'm here to help you keep an eye on the other party's three knot masters, and keep you informed of their movements. ”

"Yes. Ning Mingxuan stood up, his body flashed, and he immediately put on silver armor and white armor, holding a thunderbolt spear in his hand, showing his aura.

It turned out to be him.

When Zheng Zheng saw this equipment, he quickly remembered who Ning Mingxuan was, wasn't this the battle maniac he saw in the medicine realm back then?

Bai Yunfei's bull's eyes glanced around, and said in a deep voice: "Who else wants to go?"

Soon, more than a dozen monks signed up.

Bai Yunfei glanced at it, and his brows couldn't help frowning, these people, the highest cultivation is the eighth layer of the foundation, and the low one is only the middle layer of the foundation, these people are fighting, if they are in the big array, they will naturally be safe. But if you really want to put some pressure on the other party, it's a little insufficient.

When his gaze swept back and forth, Duanmu Yunsha suddenly stood up, and said in a respectful voice: "Hall Master, subordinates can recommend one person to fight." This person's cultivation is excellent, even if the disciple is not his opponent. ”

Bai Yunfei suddenly became interested, Duanmu Yunsha knew that he was not an opponent, so this person's strength was at least above the foundation building consummation. He said in a deep voice, "Who is it, but in the Dharma Field?"

Zheng Zheng's heart tightened, and a bad feeling floated in his heart.

Duanmu Yunsha lowered his head slightly, a poisonous light flashed in his eyes, and he said more and more respectfully: "This person has a different talent, he has an immortal magic weapon in his hand, and in just more than ten years, he has gone from refining qi to building a foundation, and his combat power is extremely strong. ”

Bai Yunfei's heart was tickled, and his face was full of displeasure: "Don't you say who it is?"

Duanmu Yunsha smiled and said: "This person's surname is Zheng, his name is Zheng, and he is one of the stewards of Ling Quan Weifeng, if he and Senior Brother Ning go out to fight together, they will definitely be able to play a triumphant song and let the Ying Temple monk wolf retreat." ”

Bai Yunfei was stunned, Zheng Zheng?

Isn't it the kid who just exchanged the Linglong branch from his hands yesterday and is ready to get married?

Is this kid so powerful?

When he saw Duanmu Yunsha's expectant expression, he suddenly realized something in his heart, and looked at Zheng Zheng with a smile on his face.

On the other hand, all the monks were confused, who was this Zheng Zheng? Why had he never heard of it? Is he so awesome and coaxing?

And Pan Wanhan, who was sitting in the front row, was angry and his lungs were about to explode, Duanmu Yunsha, how could he be so shameless?