The Wuji Sect Sword Tomb was swept away by the Heavenly Demon Sect’s army. No matter how deep the Wuji Sect’s foundation was, it could not withstand so many bandits entering and raiding it.

The news spread to the Hidden Immortal Valley in southern Xinjiang. Several peak masters of Wuji Sect were furious. It was a trivial matter to lose the magic weapon. The divine sword was taken away by Qin Yue, and it would not be easy to get it back. The devil will surely rise again if he gets the divine sword again.

A bloody storm!

But now the Wuji Sect monks have no time to pay attention to him. The vicious beast is about to kill them.

Xiao Xiao's mood was extremely intense. For several days in a row, she kept jumping around and scolding the demon Qin Yue for not being a thing! It was as if she and Qin Yue had sworn hatred. Of course, the Wuji Sect was indeed sworn in with the Demon Sect. It was just a few senior sisters.

I always feel like something is wrong.

Jiang Li would sometimes agree with Xiao Xiao and verbally criticize the Demon Sect.

The war is about to begin, and Xiao Xiao is very worried about his cheap apprentice. After all, Jiang Li's cultivation level is too low, and he will definitely be cannon fodder in such a war.

Moreover, Jiang Li always kills enemies with a desperate attitude. When encountering high-level spiritual beasts, fighting for his life will only lead to a more miserable death.

Xiao Xiao ordered Jiang Li to retreat to the third line of defense to defend the Nu River. But this time Jiang Li disobeyed his order. He insisted on staying with Xiao Xiao.

All the senior sisters saw the clues. It was obvious that Jiang Li was attracted to Xiao Xiao. At such a critical moment of life and death, it was rare for the handsome Jiang Li to reveal his true feelings.

Xiao Xiao is not a dull person. She naturally feels Jiang Li's special feelings for her. In the past, Jiang Li always ignored his life in battles, but he actually wanted to do his best to protect her.

Xiao Xiao is not hard-hearted either. She was very touched.

On the eve of this life-or-death battle, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but look back on her emotional experience. Speaking of which, it wasn't really a real emotional experience. It was extremely sad!

She was once attracted to a man who looked like an iceberg. But that man was actually a third-generation reborn. Later, he fell in love with the tall man in red, but that man only brought her endless hatred!

The woman Mu Qiang and Xiao Xiao are geniuses in the world of cultivation. It is difficult to find a stronger man than themselves in this world. And the two strong men she likes are not normal people.

In contrast, Jiang Li was passionately devoted to her. Although Jiang Li's cultivation level was lower, he was still better than those monsters from the witch clan and the demon sect.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but look at Jiang Li with tender eyes.

A monk in Tsing Yi stared deeply at the direction of the Baichuan Sword Formation from a distance. The disciples of Xing Kuifeng never lacked such gazes wherever they went. But what time is it now? The Tsing Yi man's gaze seemed particularly rude.

Master Jingxin raised her eyes slightly, and the moment her eyes met the eyes of the young monk in the distance, she actually felt dazed for a moment.

For some reason, the figure of her silly disciple who passed away flashed before her eyes without any warning. When Master Jingxin came back to his senses, the man in green clothes had disappeared.

At this time, Lin Xue's words rang in Master Jingxin's ears, "Master, that person just now..."

Master Jingxin sighed slightly, "That person is also a very young Taoist monk. So you will feel like him."

Lin Xue didn't say anything more. At this moment, nothing could affect the master's state of mind.

Lin Xue turned around, only to see Han Mengjie still looking at the place where the man in green had disappeared.

"Junior sister, don't think so wildly."

When Han Mengjie raised her eyes, her eyes were already hazy, "Sister, it's him. That's the look in his eyes. He knows the disguise technique of the Mystic Sect, have you forgotten?"

"Junior sister!"

Han Mengjie came back to her senses at Lin Xue's low drink. A wry smile appeared on her lips, "Even if it is really him, how should I face him?"

"Junior sister, there is no resurrection after death. Let him pass all grudges."

Han Mengjie's eyes dimmed again. These days, her eyes had no energy and were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

There are fewer and fewer monks around Pei Feng. He has entered the core area of ​​the Hidden Immortal Valley.

Today, all the monks were busy preparing for battle. Pei Feng walked along the way, and no one noticed him at all. Besides, he also had the ability to hide.

Pei Feng knew very well that although the number of monks in the core area was small, they were all masters, so he needed to be extra cautious. In the Death Lake Forest, he was discovered by the Rakshasa because he carelessly joined in the fun.

This is not the first time Pei Feng has done such a sneaky thing. Compared with what he did in Shitian Artifact Sect, today's investigation is much easier.

Nowadays, his cultivation level is different from the past. It is even harder for others to detect him when he is like a cat. Besides, there is nothing shady about what he does. He doesn’t think he can find out anything fishy. The disciples of the Hidden Immortal Valley are now in

The first line of defense is lined up. Is there anything to doubt about this?

Huge boulders floated in mid-air. It was the first time for Pei Feng to see such a strange sight.

"Could these stones be the Heaven-Destroying Formation?" Pei Feng murmured in his heart.

It is said that the most powerful killing formation in Hidden Immortal Valley has reached its eighth level peak. It is called: Zhutian Killing Formation.

If controlled by an expert, the Heaven-Destroying Formation can be used to destroy a land immortal in the Heavenly Realm. It is precisely because of the existence of this formation that the Hidden Immortal Valley can guard the human-animal barrier.

In the Hidden Immortal Valley, only people from Qingshui can maximize the power of the Heaven-Slaying Killing Formation. If Qingshui is guarding this place now, there is absolutely no way Pei Feng can come here so casually.

Pei Feng jumped up and appeared on a flying stone. Several Yinxian Valley disciples wearing white robes were hurriedly carrying spiritual stones out of a hall. They must be needed to set up the formation.

Among those disciples, the monk with the highest level of cultivation had Taoist strength. It was absolutely impossible for a monk at the same level to see through Pei Feng's concealment technique. He stepped forward calmly and eavesdropped on the conversation of several monks.

There was nothing suspicious at all. The disciples in Hidden Immortal Valley talked to each other about how to resist the beast tide. They also exchanged words of respect and farewell, which made Pei Feng feel more and more heavy.

These monks are heroes in the world of cultivation. They have been silently guarding thousands of living beings in southern Xinjiang. Pei Feng felt that doubting them was a very shameful thing.

Pei Feng quickly passed through more than a dozen huge flying stones. What he encountered was almost the same. There was a meeting hall on the largest flying stone. Pei Feng sneaked into the hall and saw several old acquaintances.

Sitting under the main seat is the master of Duanxian Peak - Taoist Wuji.

Since Dao Zun Xianyun has not returned, Dao Zun Wuji will naturally take on the heavy responsibility and be responsible for all the mobilization of Wuji Sect's disciples on the battlefield.

Senior officials from various sects gathered in the meeting hall.

Pei Feng also saw Li Yanzhong and Mi Xue, two masters of weapon refining from the Shitian Weapon Sect.

When he was in Shitian Mountain, these two great monks gave Pei Feng many benefits, and Pei Feng was very grateful for their kindness.

Pei Feng hid in a corner and eavesdropped before exiting the hall. He was not worried about being discovered by the great monks in the hall. It was just that such a meeting was more suitable for Tianwu to attend. He was used to being the hands-off shopkeeper.

Pei Feng decided to end this meaningless investigation. He was suffering in his heart. The disciples of Hidden Immortal Valley were preparing for war, but he was making small moves behind the scenes, which made him look like a rebel.

"Senior Xiang Song, what exactly do you mean?" he whispered in a low voice.

A young disciple from the Hidden Immortal Valley hurriedly exited the meeting hall. He took three steps and then two in order to convey the strategy decided in the hall to the front line.

After all, not every cultivator has a message slip. In such a huge war, there is too much news that requires young disciples to run errands to deliver it in person.

Pei Feng looked at the young disciple's eagerness and wished he could take part in it.
Chapter completed!