Zhang Yu and Yun Chen stood on the highest platform of Chengchang Dao Sect, watching the monks in the sect fly out one by one with light, chasing and driving away the flying boats that flickered in and out of sight in the distance.
Starting a few days ago, small gray-white airships have been appearing around Chengchangdao Sect one after another. Judging from the shape and speed of the airships, they should be responsible for frontier reconnaissance.
This means that the Shuangzhou people are coming soon.
However, the Chengchang Dao Sect has some wealth after all. The magical weapons arranged around it are all activated at this moment, and glow with a strange light that envelopes the entire mountain. From the outside, this station has already transformed from the earth.
It disappeared without a trace.
Yun Chen said: "Xuanzheng, I'm afraid there won't be many people coming from Shuangzhou this time."
Zhang Yudao: "Of course they don't want to see Xuanfu integrate all the Taoist sects outside the territory, but external enemies are not terrible, the key is those enemies from within."
Yun Chen knew what he meant, and nodded: "Don't worry, Xuanzheng, I will carefully check the monks who come these days, and I won't miss even one."
At this time, a disciple came over, cupped his hands and said, "Xuanzheng, Taoist Yun, and the people from the Jingcheng Taoist sect have arrived."
Yun Chen cupped his hands to Zhang Yuyi and said, "Xuanzheng, I'll leave for a while."
Zhang Yu nodded to him, and after watching him leave, he turned around and looked ahead. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the Qingyang Chakra in the Purple Star Bag was vibrating slightly, and it was getting more and more violent.
He was also slightly surprised. When he entered the room and took a look, he found that there seemed to be a force summoning the treasure back. Although the magic weapon conveyed a reluctance, it could not resist this force. Waves of blue light came from the purple.
The star bag is constantly leaking out.
The purple star bag was only used to store items. Treasures like the Qingyang Wheel could not be suppressed, so he immediately waved his sleeves and released them.
As soon as the treasure arrived outside, the pulling force increased several times. It struggled slightly, then a green light bloomed, and then with a violent flash, the treasure disappeared.
Zhang Yu looked at the place where it disappeared and thought, the only one who can call the Qingyang Wheel back is Zhu Xuanshou.
He guessed that something suddenly happened in the continent, so Chief Zhu Xuan chose to do this.
However, this incident happened just when he was about to prepare for the battle with Shuangzhou, which was too much of a coincidence.
If you think about the worst, then it may be the plan of the Shuangzhou people, or simply some people in the continent are cooperating with the Shuangzhou people.
Reminiscent of what Wu Ze said before about someone in the continent colluding with the Shuangzhou people, it is possible that this was jointly promoted by both parties.
But even if the Qingyang Wheel is gone, it won't be a big problem.
He looked into the distance, and behind him there was faint aura and starlight flickering. The Qing Yang Chakra could be called back, but no one could take away the power he possessed.
In Anshou County, in the motorcade parked by the lake, there were two people wearing smocks, covering their heads and faces, hiding in the carriage. They were looking at the towering islands in the center of the lake through the glazed walls of the carriage windows.
The Crane Hall.
One of them spoke up: "How come Mr. Yuan has been gone for so long? Mr. Meng, do you think this can be done?"
The man known as Mr. Meng said: "The favor I owed you back then was not small, and the jade dagger was also a gift from me. If I don't repay this debt, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to achieve Taoism."
The man continued: "But what if it's the one who gave up the Dao and cared about Xiaoyi? I heard that his disciple has also gone outside the territory now. This is a variable."
Mr. Meng said in a deep voice: "That person is cultivating the way of rebirth. What is rebirth? But he is restrained by the world and has no worries in his heart. As a disciple, you don't think it will become a constraint, right?"
While the two were talking, they suddenly saw a green light flying from the distant sky, and flew into the Crane Palace in a flash.
The man opposite Mr. Meng showed joy in his voice and said: "Mr. Meng, it seems that the matter is done!"
Meng Lao said: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, wait until Yuan Shaolang comes back."
After waiting for a long time, the two of them saw Yuan Heping returning by boat from the island in the middle of the lake. They suppressed their excitement and waited until Yuan Heping got ashore and sat back in the carriage. Then they asked hurriedly: "How is it?"
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Yuan Bing showed a smile on his face, raised his hands to the two of them, and said: "You two, you are fortunate to have lived up to your fate."
Elder Meng was overjoyed and stroked his beard and said, "Okay, let's go."
But when he said the word "Okay", his Tianling Cap suddenly exploded with a bang. It wasn't until he said the words "Let's go" with a happy face that he fell down.
Not only him, but the person opposite him also had his head exploded, and perhaps he was sitting more firmly, with his body still standing upright.
Yuan Bing looked at this scene in horror. He smelled the strong smell of blood that was sprinkled on his body, and couldn't help but bend down and vomit it out. His whole body was trembling. But at this time, he did not freeze, but vomited,
He climbed out on his hands and knees and rushed into another carriage. Regardless of the filth on his chest, he shouted: "Let's go, let's go, let's go!"
Taoist Mingshan looked expressionlessly as the carriages and horses on the other side hurried away. He took back the fly whisk he had just held, put it on his arm, and returned to the main hall. After thinking about it, he climbed up to the Crane Hall.
When he came to stand on the platform, he saw Zhu Xuanshou standing there with his back to him, with the flickering Qingyang Chakra floating beside him. He hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said: "Xuanshou..."
Zhu Xuan put his head behind his sleeves and looked into the distance, saying: "That man is awake."
Taoist Mingshan was startled, then startled, and unconsciously raised his head to look in a certain direction.
That person? At this time...
He understood immediately, said nothing more, slapped his head again, and then retreated.
On the vast wasteland, a handsome young man stands alone with a sword hanging from his waist, his clothes being blown by the wind from time to time.
Although his figure is slender, his limbs are particularly strong, and his silver hair and golden eyes are extremely pure in color. Against the backdrop of the white earth around him, he looks arrogant and lonely.
If one ignores that he is standing on a piece of lifeless land, this can be called a peaceful and beautiful picture.
Leader Fang came up behind him, cupped his fists and said, "Zuo Fuguo."
The handsome young man did not look back, looked ahead and said: "Leader Fang, what do you most want to do in this life?"
Leader Fang thought for a while and replied cautiously: "Maybe it will be a longer life."
The handsome young man nodded and said: "A very practical idea."
He lowered his head and thought for a moment, "As long as I can remember, Shuangzhou has been a pale world, boring and colorless, just like the land in front of me. However, it was at least full of vitality in the past. Unlike Shuangzhou, it
He is dead as soon as he is born.
When I was four years old, my mother gave me a flower. The flowers bloomed very brightly. It was the first time I saw such beautiful and colorful colors. Only then did I realize that there are so many beautiful things in the world.
."
His expression was gentle and his eyes were full of memories.
"I planted this flower in the corner of the courtyard wall. At that time, I naively thought that I would be able to see this color every day. However, just one day later, the flower became withered and pale.
Dead silence, no difference from anything around it."
Leader Fang just remained silent, knowing that he only needed to be a listener at this time.
The handsome young man looked at the dead plain in front of him, "I knew at that time that Shuangzhou was incompatible with this world. There was no way for us to reconcile them together. Either we would destroy them, or they would destroy us."
At this time, there was a rumble from the sky. The handsome young man turned his head and saw nearly a hundred gray-white flying boats flying in from the outer sky, followed by hundreds of large carrying boats.
He explained: "The people have arrived. Fang leads the army. Go down and prepare."
Leader Fang clasped his fists hard and headed towards those flying boats.
The handsome young man stood here for a long time, until suddenly a ray of light flashed in the far sky. He turned his eyes and looked to one side, where a standing jade was emitting a faint light.
Under the crystal jade, an old man covered in a blouse nodded to him from a distance.
The handsome young man's golden eyes suddenly became sharp. He walked towards his giant boat. As he took steps, rows of crystal jade giants followed him in the distance.
He sat down on his flying boat and said softly: "Let's go."
Following his command, the densely packed airships on the ground began to bloom with brilliance, and then began to slowly rise into the sky with a rumbling and vibrating sound. Under the leadership of the giant ship, they turned to the north, and then one after another continued to turn into streams of light and fly.
go.
A group of brocade clouds is flying in the sky, about ten feet long. Five monks are sitting on top of it. Sitting there are Liao He, the leader of the Danlu sect, and his four disciples.
The Danlu sect is ranked at the bottom among the twelve sects outside the territory, with a small number of people and has never had any ambitions. This time, as soon as Zhang Yu's letter arrived, they almost immediately made the decision to join.
This isn't a hard choice.
Because since the establishment of the Taoist sect sixty years ago, they have rarely obtained any new seals. Apart from the wind and sand, this place outside the territory is home to all kinds of gods, monsters and spiritual beings. It is desolate and barbaric. If you can go back, you can avoid it.
Who wants to stay here amid all the messy fights?
When Liao He was flying away in the clouds, he glanced at the distance as if he was aware of it, and then his expression changed. He stretched out his hand and pressed on the brocade cloud below. In an instant, white clouds surged up, connecting him and the people behind him.
The disciples were all enveloped in it.
From a distance, this white cloud is no different from other clouds.
Just a moment later, he saw a series of gray-white flying boats flying from the distant sky, speeding past in front of him. There were more than a thousand in number, and the momentum was very alarming, and they disappeared from sight after a while.
Some disciples were surprised and asked: "Teacher? That's it?"
"It's from Shuangzhou!"
Liao He's expression was full of solemnity as he said: "Looking at the direction they are going, they should be the Chengchang Taoist sect."
The disciple suddenly panicked and said, "Teacher, then, do we still go there?"
Liao He thought for a moment and said: "Go! Not only are we going, but we are also going to help!" He said solemnly: "Shuangzhou and we are not the same people. If these monsters win, then we will not have a good life."
