At this time, water was almost dripping from Gu Kankun's tough cheeks. The guards surrounding him knew that something must have happened. They followed closely behind like a chill, and did not dare to make any sound.

After entering the city yamen, a low drum sounded inside. This was the drum sound that summoned the civil and military officials in the city to urgently discuss matters. After the Nine-Tong drums passed, the cultural relics officials of the sixth rank and above in the city must rush to the city yamen. Anyone who is delayed and slackened will be dealt with by military law.

The nine-ton drums, such drum sounds, have never been beaten in the nine years since the reconstruction of Daxing City, but now they resound in any corner of the city and in everyone's heart. Obviously, this drum that conveys messages is not so simple and ordinary.

In a moment, any officials who did not go out to work in business would arrive from all directions of the city in shock. They didn't know what happened? But they knew that as long as the nine drums sounded, it would definitely be a major matter that concerns the life and death of the city, and no one dared to be negligent.

Nine drums passed by, cold wind was already rising in the sky, drizzling and falling down, and the lively shops and restaurants also became deserted in the blink of an eye. The sudden change of the sky made the people a little nervous, and the pedestrians on the streets gradually became scarce.

A quarter of an hour later, the civil and military officials who were discussing affairs in the city government walked out one after another. They all gave a shocked and confused order, and hurriedly began to gather their subordinates, rushed to any corner of the city, and evacuated all the people in the city to underground fortifications.

The same order was carried out in an orderly manner in Qingjiang City, which was thousands of miles away; even the Canyon Pass was evacuating the defenders and becoming an ordinary canyon without defense.

The devil's Jindan True Lord is coming, and any fortifications are just as ridiculous as paper. Preserving life is the only thing to do. Even if the demon monks act unscrupulously, most of them have their own identities and will not slaughter the common people at will.

At this time, in the Wuji Peak Sect Hall in Yunzhou, the atmosphere was as heavy as a mountain hanging above the head, and it could collapse at any time.

The four elders sat upright in the hall with a serious expression. The twelve hall masters sat down one by one, sitting upright and silent, with a little uneasy on their faces.

Lei Wanshan looked like water, with a majestic look around his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Three elders, the masters, and the senior brothers in the sect have not returned. I will temporarily take charge of the affairs of the sect."

At this point, his voice paused, his eyes swept across the faces of Jin Linfeng and Ye Hanting, and continued: "The Lord Jin and Lord Ye have just said, I believe you all know that if it is true as they said, this sect has indeed reached the point of life and death."

As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of everyone present became heavier. Elder Lei had always been so bold that he didn't care about the sky falling down, but from his tone, it could be felt that the situation was seriously related to the survival of the sect.

Gu Aoxue frowned and said, "Elder Lei, I wonder if the evil Jindan cultivator from Yin Zi Tomb has arrived in Daxing City now?"

Lei Wanshan thought for a moment and shook his head slightly, "If you arrive in Shaoling City this morning, according to the footsteps of Jindan Zhenjun, you can go to Daxing City tomorrow at noon, and you can go to Qingjiang City in two days, and you can pass the Canyon Pass on the evening of the third day."

Speaking of this, he said in a gentle voice: "But don't worry, junior sister. After receiving the report from the two hall masters, the senior brother has sent a message to Daxing City and Qingjiang City, as well as the guards at Canyon Pass, so that they can all evacuate far away, so as not to increase casualties."

"Senior brother is certainly not wrong in his decision-making!"

Gu Aoxue nodded slightly and said with a worry-free expression: "If this is the case, the evil cultivator in the Yin Corpse Tomb should be able to go to Mangshan on the fourth day, but how should he deal with it?"

Lei Wanshan sighed slightly and said calmly: "The opponent is extremely strong. Even if the sect has four sixth-level spirit beasts such as the Marrow Eating Beast, which are comparable to the Jindan True Lord, and at the same time, the Dragon Pool and the Mountain Gate Array can be used as a support, they are a little uneasy after all."

Speaking of this, he turned his head and looked over and ordered in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Ye, your footsteps are faster. Go to the Shengxian Sect immediately and report this to the True Lord Tianyu. I beg her to help me so that I can overcome this difficulty."

"Yes, Senior Brother Lei!"

Ye Wuying immediately responded respectfully. As he finished speaking, his feet rushed out of the sect hall like arrows, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye. He knew that this matter was related to the survival of the sect. Even if there was a teleportation array, it would take at least four or five days to travel from Mangshan in Feiyun City to Qingyun Mountain in Liuyun City, but it would be impossible to delay any delay.

While Ye Wuying left the hall, Lei Wanshan continued to make a deep order: "Lord Lu of Dantang, Lord of Qitang, Lord of Futang, Lord of Futang, and the two Lords Xie of Lingbeast and Qicheng Hall, you are responsible for the inspection of the five sub-peaks, especially the Spirit Medicine Valley of Bishui Peak and the Spirit Stone Minerals of Chiyan Peak, and you must not be negligent at all."

The other party is the Jindan True Lord, which is not something that Wuji Sect can resist. Moreover, the hall masters are all auxiliary professions, and they have almost no effect in resisting enemy cultivation. It is better to use it to stabilize the situation of the sect. After all, Wuji Sect has thousands of disciples. If it gets messed up because of the attack of the enemy cultivators, it will be a headache.

Lu Youfu and the other two naturally understood Elder Lei’s arrangements, and immediately stood up and left one after another, preparing to go down the mountain to summon the brothers and brothers at their respective halls to ensure that when it was crucial, there would be no civil strife in the five secondary peaks. All they can do now is this.

After that, Lei Wanshan looked around and continued to order: "Lord Hall Lu, Lord Ye of the Guard Hall, Lord Ye of the Yu Zhan Hall, Lord Tang of the Chuangong Hall, Lord Tang of the Foreign Affairs Hall, Lord Jin of the Foreign Affairs Hall, you five masters, are in charge of the true disciples of our sect and the inner disciples, and stay in front of the mountain gate day and night to ensure the normal operation of the mountain protection formation of our sect."

"Yes, Elder Lei!"

The five lords of the hall were thunderous, and their expressions became heavy. They knew that the mountain gate had the Five Elements Returning Yuan Formation. Although the formation had its own power and was enough to compete with the cultivators in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, if they wanted to further their power, it depends on the cultivators who presided over the formation. If the core disciples of the entire sect presided over the formation, they might not be qualified to fight."

After the five hall masters hurriedly left the hall, only Sun Shixiong and Qian Yucheng, the twelve hall masters of the sect, did not make any arrangements, and they still sat upright in the hall.

As a great disciple of the sect, Sun Shixiong was in charge of the sect’s law enforcement hall. Although he didn’t like to speak, he always worked calmly and sophisticatedly. He knew that Elder Lei must have other arrangements and always remained silent.

But Qian Yucheng couldn't help but ask, "Elder Lei, other brothers and brothers have orders, but only the disciples don't, but they don't know what arrangements are made?"

Lei Wanshan frowned, his eyes fell on him, and said for a while: "Master Qian Hall, you are also on standby in front of the mountain gate! However, there is no need to preside over the formation. You just need to mobilize all the supplies of the Storage Pavilion to provide magical supplies for our disciples."

"this……"

Qian Yucheng was a little dissatisfied, but when he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. Nine years ago, he got the powerful magic power of Baichuan Sha Dan by chance, and raised his cultivation to the peak of the middle stage of foundation building. If it were based on cultivation, he would be a real senior brother, and his glory was unique at that time.

Nine years passed, and other disciples' cultivation was improving rapidly. The twelve hall masters, not mentioning Tang Jingxiang and others, had already touched the edge of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building. Even Lu Youfu, who had the worst qualifications, was in the late stage of Foundation Building. At that time, his progress was really slow. It was not until two years ago that he was really lazy. He really had to blame himself for this matter. No wonder Elder Lei was a little dissatisfied.

Gu Aoxue shook his head slightly, but said from the side: "Master Qian Hall, the other party is the powerful Jindan Zhenjun. This battle must be extremely difficult. It is quite difficult to preside over the mountain gate formation. The supply of spirit stones and elixirs is crucial. You must not be careless."

Seeing Elder Gu say this, Qian Yucheng immediately felt relieved. It turned out that he was not only useless, but also played an extremely important role in the sect. He immediately responded to the promise and walked out of the sect hall with a free expression.

After Qian Yucheng left, Lei Wanshan's eyes suddenly turned and fell on Sun Shixiong's tough cheek. He said in a deep voice: "Master Sun, as the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, you were originally the head of the sect, but at this critical moment, there is a task for you to do."

"Elder Lei, please give me some instructions!"

Sun Shixiong suddenly stood up, his white hair covering half of his cheeks, revealing a deep eyes as far as abyss, showing a firm and iron-like mind.

Lei Wanshan stared at him and said in a heavy tone: "Master Sun, you strictly guard the teleportation array. At this time of life and death, anyone who wants to escape at the battle will be determined to kill him."

"Yes, my disciple obeys the order!"

Sun Shixiong said in a deep voice that he always acted on his own and would not be able to drag him down at all, so he immediately put his fists on his fists and said he left.

Gu Aoxue and Mu Yuxuan, who had not spoken, looked at each other and saw the heavy expression in the other party's eyes. Elder Lei asked Sun Shixiong to strictly guard the teleportation array, which was to be prepared to cut off the back and fight back. No one could be out of the matter and share the joys and sorrows with the sect, which was not as simple as he said.

Lei Wanshan looked around them and suddenly said proudly: "Two junior sisters, anyone who wants to find trouble in this sect will have to pay a heavy price. If you want to erase the Taoist priest of Wuji Sect, step on my body first!"

As he finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the hall. The afternoon sun shone on his shoulders, emitting a golden light, which was as majestic as a mountain, as wide as the sea, and would never be defeated.
Chapter completed!