Huiwen, Huiqing and others followed Huikong, Huiren arrived at the Taishang Hall of King Kong Temple and saw Huiling who was waiting, Huiwu, Huiwen and others immediately went up to salute, Huiling is after all the cultivation of the late Yuanying period, and the status in the Great Qin Zen Buddhism is much higher than Huiwen, Huiqing and others, and after Huiwen and others finished saluting, a group of monks sat on the futon.

"You junior brothers can come, Lao Qu is very happy, originally wanted to use the Arhat Trapped Immortal Array to directly annihilate the Yuan Infant Monk of Da Qian, but how did I expect that the monk of Da Qian was too cunning, and they escaped, but there are still three monks who were broken by me, although Yuan Ying escaped, but the cultivation is greatly reduced, this time the sect sent a few junior disciples, just to cooperate with Lao Qu to unify the cultivation world of Daqian, and open up new resources for my Daqin Zen Sect, when the time comes, my Zen Sect has the back garden of Daqian, but it is much more than the cultivation resources of Wanjian Villa, Wuji Gate, and Nine Demon SectsIn less than a hundred years, my Zen sect will definitely be able to beat these three sects and become the first sect of Great Qin," Hui Ling said.

"We should obey my brother's orders," Huiwen and the others said in unison.

"Okay, the two Taishang of this Great Qian Flying Sword Pavilion have been broken by me, Yuan Ying has escaped back, even if they find a suitable body to take away, now their strength must not have recovered to the original thirty percent, tomorrow you junior brothers will follow me to destroy the Flying Sword Pavilion, and then there will only be five factions left in the alliance of the six factions of this Great Qian" Hui Ling said.

"It's really better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt his ten fingers, senior brother is a good idea" Huiwen said, "Hahaha, junior brother praised it falsely" Huiling was modest, but the corners of his beating eyes obviously indicated that he was in a good mood at the moment.

"Okay, junior brother, you took the purple gold bowl and flew to this King Kong Temple, it's also a tiring journey, go and rest, tomorrow we will go to the Flying Sword Pavilion" Hui Ling said, Hui Wen and the others naturally got up and said goodbye when they heard it, Hui Kong said, "Senior brothers, please come with me", after speaking, he walked out of the Taishang Palace, and Hui Wen and others also followed Hui Kong out.

The rest of the monks of the Great Qin Zen Sect naturally had corresponding disciples who led them to rest.

At this time, in the Taishang Hall of the Flying Sword Pavilion, two young monks were meditating and cultivating, but these two monks were extremely pale, and the sweat on their heads was like rain, these two young monks were naturally the two Taishang of the Flying Sword Pavilion, and their bodies were shattered by Hui Ling after Yuan Ying fled back to the Flying Sword Pavilion, fortunately, the two of them had already prepared the same body as their own spiritual root, and after taking away the flesh of these two monks, the two of them are now adapting to their new body, and it can be said that now the two of them have no chance to exert any combat power. The two Taishang of the Flying Sword Pavilion are a pair of senior brothers, the younger brother is named Chen Zijian, and the senior brother is named Chu Fang.

Half an hour later, a sound transmission jade rune flew into the Taishang Hall of the Flying Sword Pavilion, the two Taishang of the Flying Sword Pavilion slowly opened their eyes, Chen Zijian reached out and took the sound transmission jade rune, and when he heard it, his face couldn't help but change greatly, "Senior brother, what's wrong?" Chu Fang asked, " Senior brother, according to our eyeliner in the King Kong Temple, the King Kong Temple has invited foreign aid again, a full five Yuan Infant Monks, tomorrow they will take advantage of our serious injuries to attack our Flying Sword Pavilion, plus Hui Kong, Hui Ren, Hui Ling, Hui Wu, and the two old thieves of the Hehuan Sect, then there will be eleven Yuan Babies to attack our Flying Sword Pavilion" Chen Zijian said in horror.

"Senior brother, don't panic, our sect's great array of ten thousand swords has been opened, and we still have Senior Brother Zhou in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, our Flying Sword Pavilion is not so easy to be breached, now Senior Brother, you go and tell Senior Brother Zhou about this, I will inform the other five factions to let them send monks to reinforce our Flying Sword Pavilion, I am releasing the news, the scattered cultivators who came to help me Flying Sword Pavilion will be grateful to my Flying Sword Pavilion, whether it is a spirit stone, an elixir, or an exercise, the spell will definitely satisfy them, and there must be a lot of loose cultivation to help me Flying Sword Pavilion." Chu Fang said.

"For the time being, I can do this, I hope that the sky will not die, I will fly the Sword Pavilion" Chen Zijian's mood was still a little heavy.

Then, within a few hours, the other five major sects received a letter of help from the Flying Sword Pavilion, in which the situation of the King Kong Temple was roughly explained again, and the five major sects also knew the seriousness of the matter, if they didn't help the six major sects of the Flying Sword Pavilion, they would really become the five major sects.

In the Luoxi Sect, the three Taishang in Luoxi were discussing who to send and how many people to send to help the Flying Sword Pavilion, Bai Zixu and the other two Taishang discussed for a while and decided to guard the Luoxi Sect by themselves, and the two Taishang in the early stage of the Yuan Infant stepped forward to help the Flying Sword Pavilion. One of the two infant monks was named Zuo Tian and the other was Zuo Di. Then, after discussion, the three Taishang decided to send ten elders from the Jindan realm and fifty foundation building monks to help the Flying Sword Pavilion.

As for the elders of the Jindan Realm, Bai Zixu personally named them, most of them are monks in the middle and late stages of the Jindan Realm, after all, the Jindan Realm is also a high-level combat power on the battlefield, and the monks in the foundation building period are signed up by the disciples themselves, and all the foundation building disciples who sign up to go will be rewarded with at least 500 merit points no matter how well they come, and the rewards for the monks in the foundation building period who kill more enemies will be even more generous.

After the three Taishang discussed, they sent the news to the identity jade plate of all the disciples.

Yang Lin was originally cultivating the "Ten Thousand Zhangs Qingtian Treasure Book", and the silk wood aura emitted by the surrounding trees was getting stronger and stronger, but at this time, Yang Lin's identity jade card suddenly sounded, Yang Lin picked up the jade card and took a look, it turned out that the sect wanted to recruit fifty foundation building monks to help the Flying Sword Pavilion, and the monks during the foundation building period could voluntarily sign up, and all those who signed up would have a reward of five hundred merit points after they came back, and the monks who killed more enemies would naturally have additional rewards.

Yang Lin almost didn't hesitate to decide to participate in this battle, Yang Lin was also tired of this slow cultivation speed, he was eager to quickly improve his cultivation in the battle, from this cultivation tribulation Yang Lin felt that his strength was too low, and he couldn't even participate in a decent battle.

Yang Lin then went to the Hall of Merit, this time Yang Lin's footsteps were fast, because the sect only sent fifty monks in the foundation building period to participate in the battle, if it was too late, I am afraid that there would be no quota, Yang Lin took half an hour to arrive in the Hall of Merit, Yang Lin asked the receiving disciples to know that he was the first foundation building monk to sign up, Yang Lin couldn't help but feel a little funny, "I'm still worried that the quota is not enough, it turns out that not everyone likes to fight as much as they do."

The reception disciple was very surprised to see Yang Lin come to sign up in a hurry, in his opinion, this mission is definitely nine deaths, and there are still people who are forced to die, which is also too strange. However, he still reported to Yang Lin, because in the end, no matter what, the sect must gather these fifty foundation building monks, and if there are not enough people to sign up, it will have to be decided by roll call.

Yang Lin reported his name, and the receiving disciple informed Yang Lin that he would come to the Hall of Merit before sunrise tomorrow to gather, and take the flying magic weapon to the Flying Sword Pavilion to participate in the battle, Yang Lin nodded and said that he knew, and then Yang Lin left.

When Yang Lin returned to the small mountain mine, it was almost dark, Yang Lin made a meal and ate a delicious meal, after all, he was going to see a bitter battle tomorrow, saying that Yang Lin was the first time to see a large-scale battle, and the battles that Yang Lin participated in were all one-on-one, or one-to-several battles, Yang Lin also knew that in the team battle, the cooperation with the rest of the monks was also very important, but Yang Lin didn't even know who would go tomorrow, and what kind of cooperation was there, so Yang Lin subconsciously thought that tomorrow's battle was a battle against multiple monks。

Tonight, Yang Lin didn't practice for the first time, but lay on the bed and slept beautifully, "It seems that you have slept three times or four times since you practiced?" Yang Lin slowly fell asleep with this question. The little fox has always regarded the bed as its own territory, but when it saw Yang Lin lying down, he didn't dare to have a trace of opinion, and the treasure hunting mouse on the side was indeed extremely envious that Yang Lin could lie on the little fox's bed wantonly, but it really didn't dare to do it, although it wanted to do it very much.

Yang Lin woke up after sleeping for a few hours, and then Yang Lin washed up, and then went out to the Hall of Merit, this time he did not take the little fox and the treasure hunting mouse, because the strength of these two spirit pets was too low, and it was not helpful to Yang Lin at all, and this time it was not a treasure hunt, there was really no need to take the treasure hunting mouse and the little fox.

Yang Lin arrived at the Hall of Merit when the sky was not yet dawn, at this time there was already a figure waiting at the door of the Hall of Merit, Yang Lin approached and found that he was the Dugu Elder he knew, Yang Lin hurriedly saluted Elder Dugu, Dugu opened his eyes and looked, naturally recognized Yang Lin, he remembered that this foundation-building monk brought out the "Xianding True Gong" from the Xianding Palace, Dugu saw Yang Lin saluting him and nodded, but he couldn't help but remember Yang Lin's appearance in his heart, because his intuition told him that this foundation-building monk was not simple.