"Repent? Huh, our Lingxu Sect signed such a humiliating agreement due to coercion from the beginning, and the disciples even regarded the agreement as if it were nothing. If Master Canglian was not alive, this Wushan would have returned to my Lingxu Sect's possession long ago.
Already."
When Brother Nanyu heard the words of the old man Cangwu, he did not flinch at all. He snorted softly and said aggressively, with the intention of taking action if he said anything.
"Nanyu, don't think that your Lingxu Sect has more foundation-building monks than my Baicao Sect at this time, so you think that you are overwhelming my Baicao Sect. Haha, if you really want to take action, the outcome will be uncertain. Don't forget, twenty years
A while ago, you Nanyu was defeated by me..."
"Cang Wu, don't mention what happened back then. At that time, I had just entered the peak of foundation building and my realm was not stable. It is reasonable to lose one move to you. If you are not convinced, we will compete on the spot in front of all our colleagues.
I will make sure you are convinced that you have lost."
Before the old man Cangwu could finish speaking, he was forcefully interrupted by Brother Nanyu. The two of them said that in such a situation, it would be difficult for them to hold back if they wanted to. So the two of them turned around and arranged their manpower respectively to prepare for the battle.
When everyone in Qingliang Mountain who came with Nan Yu saw this, they looked at each other with confusion on their faces. They came this time not for any personal grudges, but for the spiritual treasure that was about to appear in the world. But this time
Why the head of Nanyu, who has always acted calmly, behaved like this has made everyone puzzled.
Just when the old man surnamed Zhou was also confused, a voice suddenly floated into his ears:
"Brother Zhou, don't be offended. Nan Yu also wants to repel the people from Baicaomen first. Although there are many monks here, they are all casual cultivators in the Qi gathering stage, so they are not a big threat to us. But Baicaomen is different.
There are several foundation-building monks, and there are dozens of monks above the ninth level of Qi Gathering stage present. They are a big opponent for you and me. Only by letting them exit the Green Valley first can you and I calmly obtain the psychic object."
This is why Brother Nanyu used the secret technique of sound transmission to inform the head of Qingliang Mountain of the truth.
Hearing this, the monk surnamed Zhou's face immediately softened, and his lips moved slightly: "Brother Nanyu, we, the Qingliang Sect and the Baicao Sect, have no enmity in the past. If we help each other now, if the word spreads, it may be detrimental to you and me."
"Haha, brother Zhou, don't worry, there is no need for brothers and sisters to take action this time, but please stand aside. As long as brother intercepts Na Luo Xiu, he has given a helping hand to my Lingxu Sect. Everyone in Baicao Sect naturally has my Lingxu Sect.
Fight with all your might.”
Hearing this, the monk surnamed Zhou unconsciously looked at the people in Baicao Sect. Among them, he saw a monk at the top of the foundation building, who was Luo Xiu, the master of the Goddess Valley not far from here.
After pondering for a moment, the monk surnamed Zhou coughed lightly and said loudly to where the Baicao Gate was:
"Fellow Taoist Luo, I have always been a good person. I never thought of meeting you here. I am really lucky. You and I, Lingxu Sect and Baicao Sect, are all outsiders. It is inconvenient to interfere in the grievances between the two sects. I don't know that my friend
What do you think?"
Since the people from the Lingxu Sect appeared and answered the old man Cangwu from the Baicao Sect, the monk surnamed Luo had a question in his mind. Although he and the Baicao Sect had just made a mutual defense alliance, it was only the psychic treasure that appeared in the world. But at this time
But it is a dispute between two private sects, and the other side also comes to the sect together. If he takes action, it will definitely be difficult to get any benefits.
The old man surnamed Luo, who was in a dilemma, suddenly heard this. His face suddenly relaxed, he laughed, and flew out from the Baicao Gate, not far from the people of Qingliang Mountain, and said:
"Although I am an old acquaintance with fellow Taoist Cangwu, it is inconvenient for me to take action when it comes to matters related to his sect. What fellow Taoist Zhou said is exactly what I mean. Let's just sit back and watch to see which of their two sects is higher and which is lower.
.”
After the old man surnamed Luo finished speaking, he immediately moved his lips slightly and transmitted the message to the old man Cangwu: "Brother Cangwu, Qingliang Mountain and Lingxu Sect have always been on good terms, and there are many foundation-building monks in the sect. If they take action, fellow Taoists will
There is no chance of winning. I will tie up Qingliang Mountain and save Brother Cangwu from a big threat."
After hearing this, the old man Cang Wu knew that the monk surnamed Luo was just an excuse, so he couldn't help but curse the old man surnamed Luo in his heart. However, the matter is now at this point, so it is inconvenient to discuss it in detail.
After the two sides made preparations, more than twenty foundation-building monks shook their bodies one after another, dispersed their formations, and sacrificed their own spiritual weapons. Dozens of Qi-gathering monks from Baicaomen also gathered together and jointly sacrificed their own shields.
Suddenly they became one.
The war is about to break out.
When the scattered cultivators saw that the two major sects in Quzhou were actually going to compete here, they immediately became excited and stood several miles away, pointing with their hands as if pointing to the country.
At this critical moment, suddenly, a roar came from a distance. At the same time, a word came into the ears of the monks: "Wait a minute, Chu Xinghe is coming."
This word contained a lot of spiritual power. Although it came from a distant place, it made everyone present feel as if it was spoken in their ears. Thousands of monks on the scene were stunned and stood still facing the direction of the sound.
, showing respect and awe.
Everyone's expressions were because the person who came was none other than someone else. He was the only Alchemy cultivator within tens of thousands of miles here: Chu Xinghe.
Chu Xinghe is the supreme elder of the Black Crane Sect. He has always kept a low profile and rarely walks around the world of immortal cultivation in Quzhou. He never thought that the news of a spiritual treasure being discovered here would actually alert this old man.
Everyone was also shocked at the same time. Since he has reached this age, no matter what kind of treasure is born in the colorful mist, it will definitely fall into the hands of this old man. It will be difficult for other monks to get involved.
Just when Chu Xinghe's words came, Qin Fengming, who was hiding underground, was also stunned. He immediately opened his consciousness and glanced towards the place where the voice came from.
After a while, his serious face slowly recovered. Just twenty or thirty miles away from here, there was a ray of light coming towards this place quickly. Judging from the fluctuations in spiritual power, there was no doubt that this was a Yichengdan monk.
Judging from its speed, there is a high probability that the person coming is in the early stage of becoming an elixir. A monk in the early stage of becoming an elixir does not pose much of a threat to Qin Fengming at this time.
Qin Fengming had also heard a little bit about Chu Xinghe. When he was at Jinfu Sect, he had a general understanding of all the sects and famous monks in Quzhou, and among them was Chu Xinghe. He knew that he was a black man.
The Supreme Elder of Hemen, a monk in the early stages of becoming an elixir.
Facing a monk in the early stages of becoming an elixir, Qin Fengming thought that it would be difficult to win in a head-on confrontation. However, it was quite possible to seize the treasure from his hands when he was not prepared. As long as he escaped quickly,
There is a possibility of success.
A moment later, a blue light flashed, and an old man with fair complexion appeared. Although this old man was not young, his face still vaguely retained the handsome appearance of his youth.
When everyone saw the old man appearing, they all showed respect and no one showed disrespect.