Lin Yanli stood straight with his sword in hand, like a swordsman.
She stood on the high platform, looked at the Xianjia ferry that was already full of people in the ferry, and clapped her hands gently.
Countless glances were thrown at her on the ferry. Lin Yanli closed her eyes and thought for a moment before taking out a stack of white paper from her sleeve.
This is what she wants to say to the disciples of the Thousand Demon Sect heading to Mubei today.
She took a deep breath, raised the white paper in her hand, activated the true energy in her body, and shouted with all her strength: "Fellow Taoists, you are all the best in this world, standing above countless mortals. We are all descended from mortals."
We came here and were chosen by God to become the forefathers of this mountain, high-level practitioners. We are usually regarded as gods. Today, the tide of beasts is moving south. For the sake of mortals, for the sake of our parents and compatriots, I hope you will bravely kill the demons."
Her voice was loud and deafening, spreading throughout the ferry, allowing all the monks in the ferry to hear it, and everyone on the ferry to hear it.
The white paper floated to the ferry. Chen Qiuyu raised her hand to hold one and whispered: "Shout for the young lady, shout for the Thousand Demons Sect."
With an order, the disciples of the Thousand Demons Sect on the ferry shouted in unison: "My lady is thousands of years old, and the Holy Sect has been around for tens of thousands of years. We will definitely not lose our sect's reputation!"
Among the Shanze Yexiu who went north with the Thousand Demons Sect, there were young boys who looked about twelve or thirteen years old, there were also old men who were so old that they could hardly stand on their crutches, there were ghost monks who were suspended in mid-air and covered in black energy, and there were also some who were as strong as a martyr.
Yang, a noble man with great righteousness and reputation.
Hearing the disciples of the Thousand Demons Sect raise their arms and shout in cheers, they were inspired by the atmosphere and all clasped their fists and bowed.
"We have received kindness from Sect Master Jiang today. If we are lucky enough to survive in Mutian City, we will definitely repay you!"
Lin Yanli took a deep breath and waved gently.
"Let's go." Chen Qiuyu, who was standing on the sail, responded softly with his fingers slightly hooked.
Lin Yanli watched the Xianjia ferry take off and bowed to the two ferries: "You are also a hero in life, and you are a ghost in death. I wish you all great luck!" The Xianjia ferry crossed two arcs in the sky and flew slowly.
Out of Guyunshan Mountains.
Villagers in Huanghua Village and small fishing villages watched the ferry passing overhead. The old, weak, women and children stood upright in silence.
A little girl hugged the old woman's legs, looked at the Xianjia ferry going away, and asked in a sweet voice: "Grandma, will my brothers and sisters come back?"
The old woman who had learned the news from the Thousand Demons Sect had red eyes, gently touched the girl's head with her hand, and said warmly: "She will be back. When the time comes, let's grind wheat and make noodles for our brothers and sisters to come back to eat.
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"Nanny will also join the Thousand Demons Sect like her elder brothers and sisters in the future to repay the favor to the young lady."
"Well, my daughter will grow up quickly. When she grows up, she will go to Mutian City to kill monsters like her brothers and sisters!"
The Xianjia ferry boat sailed out of the Guyun Mountain Canyon and soared into the sky at top speed.
Chen Qiuyu sat cross-legged on the deck, called a female disciple of the Thousand Demons Sect, and handed a storage bag into her hands.
"This is what the lady gave me. You can bring a few people to distribute it."
The female disciple took the storage bag and after looking into it with her spiritual consciousness, she was a little surprised and said: "This is the Heavenly Silkworm Clothes of Xuanyue Sect."
"Well, those wild cultivators in the mountains are not like the disciples of the Thousand Demons Sect who have defensive spirit treasures to protect themselves. Although this thing is not as good as the defensive spirit treasures, it can still block flying arrows and swords, and prevent dust."
"Miss, you are so benevolent and righteous." The female disciple sighed with emotion, and led several disciples to give each Shanze Yexiu a set of clothes from the storage bag, and also gave each person an additional ten spiritual stones for emergency needs.
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The actions of the Thousand Demons Sect have aroused the ambitions of many Shan Ze. Most of them are not Immortal Masters of Immortals and have not registered with the government. They are like duckweeds in the water, the lowest existence in the world of cultivation.
What the Thousand Demons Sect did was undoubtedly to give them a bright light in their dark lives.
"Brothers, Sect Leader Jiang is so benevolent and righteous. After we arrive at Mutian City, we must not disgrace our fellow Taoists from the Qianmo Sect."
"I have already thought about it. If I don't die this time, I will join the Thousand Demons Sect to serve Sect Master Jiang."
"I am a swordsman, and I will be at the forefront."
Lin Yanli would never have thought that his little kindness would make these wild cultivators of the mountains and rivers fall into despair.
The tallest building in Jinling City, the Star Observation Deck.
Zhao Dan was wearing a black dragon robe, with his hands behind his back. The two Immortal Masters beside him each held a cylindrical spiritual weapon and looked up.
Behind them stood all the civil and military officials in Jinling City.
The Imperial Master stood aside, cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, according to the time calculation, if the Xianjia ferry flies at full speed, in one stick of incense time, the ferry will pass Jinling."
Zhao Dan nodded, waved his robe with his right hand, and an old eunuch beside him immediately brought tea.
He raised his teacup and took a sip, then closed his eyes for a moment.
Take a nap.
"Coming, coming!"
Zhao Dan opened his eyes and looked up to the sky.
Within his field of vision, he saw only a spiritual light, like the tail of a comet, reaching above Jinling City in the blink of an eye.
"Quick, beat the drum!"
The sound of the drums was deafening. Zhao Dan and all the officials behind him raised their hands and bowed, and said loudly: "I send you off to the Immortal Master. I wish the Immortal Master a smooth and prosperous journey to immortality and all the best!"
Chen Qiuyu opened her eyes slightly, and her consciousness swept across the star observation platform. Along with her consciousness, there was also a flying sword for communication.
The messenger flying sword fell in front of Zhao Dan, and the letter inside was written by Lin Yanli himself.
Zhao Dan took the document out of the flying sword with his own hands. After reading it, he breathed a sigh of relief.
In the letter, Lin Yanli praised Zhao Dan for what he had done, and then informed him of the movements of some immortal sects in the Rouge Kingdom. Finally, Lin Yanli agreed to Zhao Dan and come to Jinling to meet with him.
He handed the summons Feijian to the Imperial Master and said: "As the Imperial Master said, Sect Master Jiang is indeed willing to come."
The Imperial Master nodded and said sadly: "Your Majesty, with Master Jiang's Biqing Umbrella, you can do what you want to do, but is it worth it?"
"Whether it's worth it or not will be judged by future generations. One life is too short, so I will fight for eternity."
Zhao Dan's eyes were firm and he said in a deep voice: "I will make a big gamble with the world with the destiny of my country."
Sanqingmen is located to the north of Jinling. As a messenger flying sword was sent into the Patriarch Hall at the Xianjia Ferry, all the elders in the hall fell silent.
"Everyone, the ferry of Thousand Demons Sect has arrived at the boundary of Sanqing Sect. They have been given passage as instructed. The ferry boats of our Sanqing Sect and Liuguang Sect have also been prepared. Three monks from the fifth realm and two monks from the fourth realm have been prepared.
Twelve people, 2,700 monks from the Three Realms, have all boarded the ship."
Li Muqing sat on the main seat, looked at the round table with many empty seats, and said softly: "Follow the Thousand Demons Sect and let's set off."
An old man said with some confusion: "Sect Master, we can obviously take the lead, why did the Thousand Demons Sect gain the reputation of being number one in vain?"
Li Muqing curled his lips slightly and said: "Does our Sanqing Sect still lack a reputation? Why not sell a favor to the Thousand Demons Sect? Besides, the Qianmo Sect is the first one to sign the Shanshui Di newspaper. How dare you go and follow it?"
Are people trying to get the first place?"
The old man hesitated for a while, then sighed: "That's all, just think of it as a favor for selling to that devil!"
Li Muqing stretched out, and his consciousness swept across the empty ferry. He stretched his legs and leaned on the chair, murmuring in words that he could only hear: "Lin Yanli, Lin Yanli, like this
, you owe me two favors, what can you give me in return?"