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67. The Son of Heaven Hengdao Immediately(1/2)

Yunqing Mountain, Taixu Immortal Sect.

In a majestic palace.

Apart from the ancestor who was in seclusion and practicing, the three worshippers, the sect leader, and Mr. Jiu who had not returned outside, the remaining three worshippers, the nine elders are all gathering here.

Everyone here represents a huge force, and can be said to be stomping their feet, and the entire dynasty map will sway.

However, at this time, the twelve people at the top of the pyramid of power and power all looked cautious.

The Great Elder Ye Chen has been rotating these years, so he explained the story in detail.

However, because time is tight, his information is just a vague outline, but even so, it is enough to prove the efficiency of the information system of the Taixu Immortal Sect.

After a moment, the last voice was told,

The great elder Ye Chen summarized: "This is the situation... At least 20,000 army of ghost cultivators came from the west to the east, with unknown destinations and unknown motives, but the cross-border move is a fact."

A tall and thin elder in gray clothes said in surprise: "More than 20,000?"

Ye Chen said calmly: "Maybe more."

In fact, the rest of the people also got some news from their own channels. These are all people with great hands and eyes. They do not care about the world when they are in seclusion, but after they come out of seclusion, they are very sensitive to the movements of all parties. At this time, after listening to the detailed description of the Great Elder, they immediately got more knowledge of the situation.

One of the three people sitting in the head suddenly asked, "Ye Chen, guess what are they doing?"

Ye Chen looked up and saw that the person who spoke was burly and tall. Although he was sitting upright, his figure was like a microbow before a tiger hunted, with a sense of intimidation that was extremely rare in spiritual cultivation. This feeling even made people regard him as a ghost cultivation.

This is another worshipper who came out of seclusion because of the "death of the Great Envoy", Pang Tunhu.

It is also the object of Xia Yan's casual use of "arranged mazes" in the "Guild Visitor Record Book".

Ye Chen said respectfully: "Pang Gongfeng, in my opinion, those who come are not kind will not come. The southwest ghost cultivator knows that the east is the realm of my Taixu Immortal Sect, but he still suddenly comes without any notice...

Spiritual cultivation and ghost cultivation have always been incompatible, with deep blood hatred, and have lasted for countless generations, and they are both natural enemies in their practice.

I thought it was a war.”

When Pang Dunhu heard the word "war", he grinned at the corner of his lips and let out a "hehe" laugh.

The expression was quite intoxicating.

Then he didn't speak, his figure became lower and lower, and he looked like a "fighting beast is about to fight, and his ears are stumbled down."

The woman on the left side of the three people in the upper head suddenly said, "The army of ghost cultivators of 20,000 to 30,000 is not an ordinary army... It needs to be taken with caution."

Ye Chen looked at the woman.

This is a woman like a noble lady, with a slightly cool and charming figure. She wore a nine-dragon white robe and showed that she was not stained with fireworks on earth.

Her eyes were filled with majesty. When she looked closely, she actually looked a little similar to the queen.

This is a worship from the Bai family - Bai Heyi. According to generation, he is considered Bai Yumo's ancestor.

Ye Chen nodded and said, "What Bai Gonggong said is."

Bai Heyi glanced at the surroundings with a majestic and cold look, and slowly said, "There is no wind, no waves. I, Yunqing Mountain, have a nine-curved Yellow Dragon Formation, which is as solid as a god. Even if the ghost cultivator attacks the mountain, he will destroy himself.

The most important thing now is to figure out why these ghost cultivators are trying to provoke us...

If their purpose is not us, then unnecessary sacrifice may be avoided."

After she finished speaking, an elder next to her echoed: "Prince Bai is right. With the Nine-Curvey Yellow Dragon Array, these duckweed-like casual cultivators are just ants dust."

"We have long been invincible."

"If they dare to attack the mountain, they must have sent us resources.

At that time, not only can the formation be further nourished, but the corpses of demons can also be used to fatten fields and refine weapons...

My Taixu Immortal Sect has digested this group of power and will definitely be able to go to a higher level.

Therefore, I think this is really a great opportunity given by God. It is better to lead them to attack the mountain directly."

"They don't know the power of the formation yet, otherwise they wouldn't dare to do so... the countryside casual cultivator has shallow knowledge and is sad."

All the elders say one thing, I say one thing...

After a while, the man sitting in the center of the first seat slowly said, "Silence."

The sound was not loud, but everyone suddenly became quiet.

The man's eyes were like cold jade beads, with a cold and indifferent look.

This is the worship - Zhou Jingcheng, and the strongest among the three worshipers.

He said slowly: "Ye Chen, tell me what you guessed, why are they coming?

You just say it's okay, don't worry.

You are on duty these years and you are naturally aware of the general trends of all parties and know more than us."

The elder rectified his thoughts and said respectfully: "Zhou worships, Pang worships, Bai worships, all elders...

I thought this matter must be related to the Nine Sons of the Ghost Mother of the Daxu Palace, the Super Fourth-grade Magical Tool, and the Black Hand, and even the same group of people did it.

It is certainly terrible for 20,000 to 30,000 ghost cultivators, but this is still obvious.

In secret, what kind of big force is lies in our opposition, and we need to understand it.

If I want to figure it out, I think, the first thing is to hurry up and confess to Elder Wang;

second......"

He glanced at Bai Heyi and said, "We need to summon Bai Yumo back to the sect. As for the country, even if there is no such a regent, how can we transfer it?

Bai Yumo must have known about this. You can only see it by looking at the fact that she had concealed Xia Sheng's rebellion before."

Bai Heyi said calmly: "Then I will call her back to the sect."

Zhou Jingcheng suddenly inserted and said, "What are you going to ask about Bai Gong?"

Bai Heyi was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you think Zhou Gongpin thought?"

Zhou Jingcheng said in a cold voice: "Search the soul."

Bai Heyi hesitated for a while, and nodded in the end.

It's just a descendant of the Bai family with poor talent and low realm. He deserves to be involved in such a big deal.

The spiritual family protects the shortcomings, but the people protect the strong. Moreover, if these strong people commit big things, the aristocratic family will not protect them... just like Elder Wang.

As for Bai Yumo, it is even less worth protecting.

......

......

Between the desolate cliffs, a shocking picture is present in front of you.

The army of 30,000 ghost cultivators rushed eastward like a vast ocean of black anger, gusts of gloomy wind overwhelmed the earth...

The one who led the way was a black-clothed evil spirit.

At this time, Wangshanjun looked at the increasingly cold environment around him and took a deep breath intoxicatedly. The ghost energy here began to become more and more intense, and it was a good place for ghost cultivation.

He looked at the evil ghost in black who was leading the way and said in a deep voice: "What exactly is Baidi planning to do?"

The black-clothed evil spirit maintained its speed unchanged. His body moved forward, but his head suddenly turned 180 degrees, and his cold pupils looked at him.

Wangshanjun was stunned. He was not scared by this "turning head", but he faintly saw a strange smell from the ghost's eyes...

There seemed to be something, observing him through this evil ghost.

Although he felt incredible, he still asked tentatively: "Emperor?"

Yin Xiaoyou smiled strangely, and then nodded slightly.

This nodded directly caused a huge uproar in Wangshanjun's heart.

What kind of person is Baidi?

Refining the array diagram!

Manipulate the evil spirit!

And it can also...is this a projection, or a soul-bearing thousands of miles away?

How many mysterious methods does Baidi have?

The leader of the Southwest lineage of ghost cultivators couldn't help but feel a strong sense of awe in his heart.

The biggest sect in a country will be destroyed while chatting and laughing... Is this the world of powerful people?

When he was shocked in his heart, Xia Yan passed the message through Yin Xiaoyou's mouth: "The Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth have spiritual energy, and their own ghost energy. The spiritual veins are towering, and the ghost veins are low...

I want you to go to the Yunqing Mountain Ghost Vein, put down the "Fengshan Impermanence Formation", and then let a fifth-level Heavenly Ghost Cultivator control the formation.

You obey my orders and attack the mountain."

Wangshanjun said: "Emperor, forgive me for taking the liberty...

The Taixu Immortal Sect has a large formation, and there are many restrictions inside. Even if we fight against each other, we may not be able to conquer...

Moreover, the senior formation was just refined, but the Taixu Immortal Sect formation has not existed for how long.
To be continued...
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