The flying boat moved very fast in the sky, and in just a few breaths, Jiang Cheng disappeared from the sight of everyone in the Xuanyuan Sect.
The same is true for Baihua Palace's Baihua Boat and Qingcheng Sect's Qingzhou.
After a while, Bu Shan walked out of Feizhou's control room, and Elder Lu Chen took over.
Bu Shan coughed lightly, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he slowly said, "You may not know the destination of this trip."
"I can tell you that we are going to rescue Wanxiang Pavilion!"
Many disciples showed doubts, 'Aren't you here to reinforce the Alchemy Sect? Why are you suddenly rushing to reinforce the Wanxiang Pavilion?'
Bu Shan did not leave his disciples confused for too long, and said directly: "The Tianlong Dynasty's troops are divided into three groups and will attack our three major sects in ASEAN at the same time."
"How arrogant and arrogant this is!"
"This time when we rush to the Wanxiang Pavilion, we must let the Tianlong Dynasty know what color blood is!"
"Kill, kill, kill!" the disciples shouted excitedly.
Qi Fan, on the other hand, was secretly speaking, and that was indeed the case.
A moment later, the flying boats from Xuanyuan Sect, Qingcheng Sect, and Baihua Palace all appeared outside the mountain gate of Wanxiang Pavilion.
Xu Ming, the great elder of Wanxiang Pavilion, stood up in the air with many elders, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you all for your help. I, Wanxiang Pavilion, are very grateful."
"I won't say much more. Please come with me. If you need anything, just ask."
"Elder Xu is serious. This is the business of all our sects in ASEAN. Where is the word 'thank you'?" Bu Shan said with a smile.
Xu Ming smiled slightly and did not continue talking on this issue. They were just talking about face. If they were serious, wouldn't his hundreds of years of life have been in vain?
He opened his mouth and said: "Fellow Taoists and fairies, please come inside and rest."
The three peak masters nodded and walked in first.
Bu Shan and Fu Xiangnan bowed their hands to Xu Ming and said, "Long time no see, Elder Xu."
"Thank you very much, Master Bu, Master Fu, please come in and rest." Xu Ming thanked him again with his hands in hand.
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On the other side, Long Bu, who was both the side by side king of the Tianlong Dynasty and revered as the Black Dragon King, appeared in Pingzhou City.
Holding the news sent back by the spies in his hand, he let out a mysterious laugh: "Haha, you finally figured it out."
"However, this is all in my plan. In that case, let's get started."
Then he said to the ordering soldier outside the door: "Send the order, attack!"
"Yes, General!" the messenger outside the door knelt on one knee and replied. His tone was filled with admiration!
The next moment, in the main hall, Long couldn't whisper softly: "Let's start the show, everyone..."
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Two days later.
In the Wanxiang Pavilion, Qi Fan sat on a big stone and stared outside the mountain. At this time, the sect-protecting formation of the Wanxiang Pavilion had been activated.
In the past two days, monks have returned to the sect from time to time, including those from Wanxiang Pavilion, Xuanyuan Sect, Kunwu Sect, and Qi Pavilion.
These were the first batch of people to reinforce Pingzhou City, but Pingzhou was broken before they arrived, so they simply stayed in a nearby city.
Now they have all rushed back after receiving the news, but among these people there is not the person Qi Fan wants to see, that senior brother Duan whom he has not seen for a long time.
Behind him, Yuan Peng stood in the distance and looked at Qi Fan's back, with some hesitation in his eyes.
Qi Fan spat out a piece of grass he was biting and said, "What are you doing? Come here, you who are whining."
Yuan Peng scratched his head and walked over, sat next to Qi Fan, turned around and looked around, as if he was hesitant to speak.
Seeing his appearance, Qi Fan glanced at him and said, "Are you a man?"
"Of course!" Yuan Peng replied without hesitation!
"What's the matter? Tell me!"
"Brother Fan, there is news about Senior Brother Duan."
"Well... let's talk." Qi Fan paused and said, his tone slightly low.
Yuan Peng was startled for a moment, and then he understood. There were so many people coming back these two days, but none of them saw Duan Qian. Brother Fan must have already made some guesses.
He sighed and said: "Brother Fan, some of the liquid condensation disciples who came back today said... Senior Brother Duan was robbed."
Qi Fan's heart sank. Although he had already suspected it, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he heard the news.
Yuan Peng patted Qi Fan on the shoulder, turned around and left without saying anything else.
Qi Fan raised his head and looked at the blue sky. He recalled in his eyes how much Senior Brother Duan had taken care of him during his Qi training period, and his heart ached a little.
After a long time, a shout woke up Qi Fan, "The Tianlong Dynasty is coming!"
Suddenly, the entire Wanxiang Pavilion was in a commotion, and countless disciples were guarding the edge of the formation, with spiritual energy surging in their bodies, ready to attack at any time.
Many Danjie elders were standing in the air, looking at the mighty army charging towards them from several miles away!
And standing in front of many Danjie elders were those Nascent Soul Venerables.
The masters of the three peaks of Baihua Palace, Xuanyuan Zongbushan, Venerable Qingcheng, the great elder of Wanxiang Pavilion and Venerable Wanxiang!
Everyone looked serious, but Venerable Wanxiang was a little uncomfortable. He also came back two days ago, and he went to Pingzhou to help!
It's a bit funny to say that he went to rescue Pingzhou, but in the end, his own family needed allies to rescue him, and his master was not at home.
Although Bu Shan and others did not show any signs of strangeness, Venerable Wanxiang felt that they were laughing at him in their hearts.
Of course, Venerable Wanxiang did not feel wrong...
After a while, Bu Shan looked at the 60,000-strong army at the bottom of the mountain, and was slightly stunned. In other words, many Yuanying Venerables and Dan-Jie elders were also a bit stunned.
It's not that this 60,000-strong army is too strong, but... it's too weak.
In addition to the low-level strength, the number of people on the sect's side is much different,
In the two realms of Danjie and Nascent Soul, it can be said to have crushed the army of the Tianlong Dynasty.
They actually only came with two Nascent Souls! Six Dan Jie!
Su Ruliu, the leader of Mei Peak, said bluntly as always: "If I had known earlier that I only had this little power, would I still need to be so cautious?"
"I, Baihua Palace, will directly destroy these 60,000 troops!"
Many Yuanying Venerables and Jiedan Elders heard this 'crazy talk' and although they thought it was a bit excessive, they did not say anything.
The three peak masters of the Nascent Soul Realm of Baihua Palace and the seven Danjie elders, not to mention directly destroying the 60,000 army, can still make it difficult for the 60,000 army to move!
When many disciples behind him heard this, their morale soared! Many female cultivators in Baihua Palace even raised their heads proudly!
At this time, Master Lanfeng said: "Why do they dare to attack Wanxiang Pavilion? Don't they know that we are coming to help?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone standing in the sky fell silent, and at the same time they were thinking about a question, 'Why?'
In the air, Qi Fan and Yuan Peng Yukong stood side by side, their eyes also flashing with thoughtful expressions.
At this time, Venerable Wanxiang said in a deep voice: "No matter what the reason is, since you dare to be so bold, then just eat this fish on the chopping board!"