The bitter cold wind whistled by, and snowflakes fell all over the sky.

In Feiyun Mountain, in the main hall of the sect, two old men with fairy spirits were quietly sitting, as if they were mud statues worshipped in the Taoist temple, as quiet as silent.

The man in the middle was dressed in a tall and tall dress, with white hair on his temples as frost, and his expression was not angry and powerful. He was Xu Tianji, the head of Feiyun Sect.

Xie Yunliu sat upright in his lower head, his eyes closed and his face was as quiet as water. I wonder what he was thinking?

After a moment of silence, the door of the sect hall was pushed open. Miao Sanjiang walked in with a gloomy face, saluted the two of them on the stage and said, "President, the Great Elder, the situation is a bit bad!"

Xie Yunliu's eyelids moved slightly and said in a deep voice: "Is Zhu Ziming back?"

Miao Sanjiang said with a look of expression: "Great Elder, at the time of yesterday, Zhu Ziming led the 77 elite disciples of our sect to Mangshan. With their footsteps, they could have returned in the afternoon, but until now, no disciple of our sect has returned."

"What?" Xie Yunliu's face changed slightly, and she frowned and said in confusion: "The Wuji Sect is just a Qi Refining Sect. Even if it has some strength, it is impossible to compete with the Foundation Establishment Real Person. Could it be that other changes have occurred?"

Miao Sanjiang said with a gloomy face: "The Wuji Sect is very harmful. Please make a decision early!"

Xie Yunliu suddenly sighed and said, "But Elder Miao is afraid that he doesn't know anything. He just got the news from Qingling Sect, Huaxian Sect, Shushan Sect, Daojian Sect, Wuji Sect, Talang Sect, Dongshan Sect, and Qingling Sect. The heads of seven sects gathered in Yanqiu Mountain and conducted two-hour conspiracy, as if they were to plot against our sect. At such a storm, our sect really should not fight again. The matter of Wuji Sect can only be solved later!"

"Not bad!" Xu Tianji said with a heavy expression: "At present, among the six foundation-building sects, this sect is ranked last, and the Qiankun Alliance is ready to move, so I must be in charge of the Qiankun Alliance's surprise attack. However, Elder Xie found out the movements of the seven sects, so we can react, and the matter of Wuji Sect can only be delayed."

Miao Sanjiang frowned and said, "Senior Brother, the Wuji Sect must be eliminated, otherwise what is the majesty of this sect? It is better to let the junior brother go there. In just a few hours, the Wuji Sect can be leveled!"

Xu Tianji shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Miao should not be careless. If Zhu Ziming really fell in Mangshan, this sect must eliminate Wuji Sect, and at least use real people in the middle stage of foundation building to achieve complete safety."

"Yes!" Xie Yunliu's eyebrows were full of sorrow, and he shook his head and said, "Since Xing'er fell in the Xuanqian Gate for a thousand years, Yu Ming has been indifferent to his desire to practice. He is now guarding the Spirit Stone Mine and Lingyao Valley in Qingniu Mountain. The guest of this sect's elders, the two evil spirits, can only be rich and noble, but may not be able to share the same difficulties. This sect can only rely on the three real people. Now the affiliated sect is ready to move, and everything must be done carefully!"

"Yes, junior brother understand!" Miao Sanjiang said with a gloomy face: "President, Grand Elder, the seven sect alliance matters. The junior brother will send his disciples to closely monitor their movements. If there is any disturbance, kill them all!"

Xu Tianji sighed and said, "Elder Miao, it would be the best if he could not fight Quren. Qinghe County's Qi Refining Sect was seriously damaged, which is not a good thing for Feiyun Sect!"

Mangshan, Wuji Sect, and the main hall of the sect.

Mo Wentian sat in front of the hall and looked around and said, "Four elders, and all the disciples, the Eight Sects of Qinghe County are preparing to gather in Qingniu Mountain. We will start to set off tomorrow morning and rush to Qingniu Mountain!"

Lei Wanshan frowned and said, "Senior Brother, our sect has just killed Zhu Ziming and seventy-seven elite disciples of Feiyun Sect, will the other party fight back with hatred? In this way, isn't the strength of our sect empty?"

Mo Wentian laughed and said, "With Jia Sidao's style, if he wants to control the seven major sects firmly, he will definitely release the news that the seven major sects gathered in Yanqiu Mountain. After Feiyun Sect got the news, he was still too busy to take care of the sect. Moreover, if he couldn't figure out the situation of this sect, they did not dare to send real people from the early stage of foundation building at will."

Speaking of this, he raised his voice and said, "And I am fully prepared. After Elder Lei guards the sect and repairs the Five Elements Illusion Beast Formation, even the early stage real person in the Foundation Establishment stage with weak magic power can completely trap him in the formation. Moreover, I will leave behind a fourth-level voice transmission talisman. If there is really an irresistible enemy that invades this sect, Elder Lei can use the talisman for thousands of miles to transmit voice, and I can return to the sect in an instant. Even if there is a real person in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment stage of Feiyun Sect, he can be completely fearless."

Seeing that the head of the sect had already made arrangements, Lei Wanshan looked relaxed and continued, "Sector, this time in Qingniu Mountain, you are ready to lead those disciples to!"

Mo Wentian looked around and said in a deep voice: "Elder Gu, Elder Ye, Elder Mu!"

"The junior brother (sister) is here." The three elders responded with a loud bang and quickly got up in front of them.

Mo Wentian nodded and said, "Now Elder Lei has become a foundation-building real person, my senior brother is quite relieved. The three of you sect have the highest cultivation level, but you still have to hone your mind and be able to be promoted easily. You three will follow me to Qingniu Mountain!"

"Yes, senior brother of the sect!" The three elders responded respectfully. Gu Aoxue and Mu Yuxuan looked at each other, all with joy. They were both practicing hard on the mountain for four or five years, and had never gone down the mountain to experience it. They felt that their cultivation was quite slow.

However, after Ye Wuying experienced the life and death experience of the spirit stone ore veins, his mind became more mature, and his cultivation speed was even more rapid, and he had already faintly touched the bottleneck of the Great Perfect Qi Refining.

Mo Wentian turned his eyes to the nine inner disciples. Seeing that they were all full of hope, he said in a deep voice: "Jin Linfeng, Ye Hanting, Shi Zhenfeng, Lu Youfu, Shan Yuefeng!"

"Disciple is here!" Jin Linfeng and the other two immediately took a step forward, and all fell to the ground with one knee.

Mo Wentian nodded and said, "You five follow me to Qingniu Mountain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Shixiong suddenly walked forward and said in a hoarse voice: "Sect Master, why don't you take Shixiong there?"

Mo Wentian put his eyes on his face, his face pale as snow, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, and his lips were already cracked. He shook his head and sighed: "Shixiong, I am going to give you five days of bereavement leave. After you return to Qingshi Town, you will handle Mr. Sun's funeral!"

Sun Shixiong's face was filled with excitement. He suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times, raised his bloody forehead and said, "The leader, the sect is in danger, but the disciples cannot serve him. I am really ashamed of the leader's hard work!"

Mo Wentian waved his sleeves and immediately a breeze blew up Sun Shixiong slowly. He sighed and said, "Sun Yuanwai has been a magistrate of Qingshi Town for 30 years and has made great contributions to our sect. If he had not rushed to Qingniu Mountain, I would have gone to pay tribute to Sun Yuanwai's heroic soul in person!"

Sun Shixiong's head was covered with white hair, completely covering his face. No one knew that tears had faintly flowed from his eyes. In the sect, he was the eldest brother, and he didn't want anyone to see any weak side.

Mo Wentian looked a little heavy and continued: "The number of cultivators above the sixth level of Qi refining in this sect is rare, and except for Jin Linfeng, the other four disciples are weak. I am going to bring Red Flame Centipede, Lightning mink, Golden Line Snake, Fire God Eagle, Mountain-piercing Beast, Fog Weasel, Tianxiang Fox, and Hedgehog torch torrential Rain!"

At this point, he turned his eyes on Xie Tian, ​​Xie Di, and Dong Xiaomei, and continued: "Thank you, thank you, you two, will be responsible for the sect's internal affairs, and Dong Xiaomei will be responsible for the strange insects and spirit beasts."

The three of them immediately walked out of the crowd and respectfully said that over the past year, under the words and deeds of the elders of the sect, they were able to stand alone and be competent for the management of the sect.

Mo Wentian turned his head and looked at Lei Wanshan, and said in a deep voice: "Elder Lei, temporarily hand over your teleportation array token to Elder Ye to manage. If there is any change in the sect, the nine of us can return to the sect in an instant to prevent any unexpected happenings."

Lei Wanshan nodded and took out the teleportation array token from the storage bag, stepped forward and handed it solemnly in Ye Wuying's hand.

Mo Wentian suddenly stood up and said with a majestic expression: "Tomorrow morning, we will rush to Qingniu Mountain, hoping that after this battle, Qinghe County can change the sun again!"

The snow was sunny at some point. The morning sun poured in through the openwork lacquer window and fell on him, as if it was coated with a layer of golden scales, which made the four elders and all the disciples dare not look up.

At the same time, in the Yanshan Mountains west of Qinghe County, five people sat quietly in the hall of the Qiqing Sect. They were all wearing black cloaks. The man sitting in the middle of the house was magnificent, which made the other four feel a little breathless. He was actually a real person in the middle stage of foundation building.

The man suddenly said like a sound of metal and iron fighting, "Minister Qingyuan, are those disciples in the Qi Refining Stage ready?"

On his right side, Jia Sidao's voice suddenly sounded: "Minister Jinshi, I have integrated the disciples of this alliance in the six counties, and eighty disciples above the sixth level of Qi Refining are ready to go!"

Jinshi Zhenren nodded and said, "After removing Feiyun Sect, let Qingyuan Pavilion replace it, then the 36 foundation-building sects in Yunzhou will have chess pieces from our scattered cultivators. The True Lord of this alliance will definitely have unimaginable rewards. At that time, all five of us will have a share, and this matter is imperative!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other three black-clothed foundation-building real people laughed happily, as if the reward from Jindan Zhenjun was within reach!

However, sadness arose between Jia Sidao's eyebrows and sighed, "There are two real people in the middle stage of foundation building in Feiyun Sect. I am afraid that after this battle, two or three of the real people here will die."

"It's okay!" Jinshi Zhenren suddenly laughed and said, "As long as we can lay the chess pieces of our loose cultivator alliance in the foundation-building sect in Yunzhou, it will be worth it no matter what the price is."
Chapter completed!