After the order was issued, everyone in Daozong took action quickly to make final preparations before the war.
A depressing atmosphere enveloped Daozong, but no one escaped in the face of the battle. Those who wanted to leave had already left. Those who are still in Daozong now have extremely firm beliefs and are willing to fight to the death for Daozong.
At this moment, Xiao Muyang came to the Dan Peak and saw an old figure lying on the Taishi chair, looking at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Muyang felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. The sword god was so magnificent in the past, but now he can only sit here. No one else would be able to bear such a gap.
Controlling the emotions in his heart, Xiao Muyang showed a smile, stepped forward and shouted, "Senior."
Song Chunqiu turned his head, and when he saw Xiao Muyang's figure, he suddenly showed a kind smile and said, "Why do you come to me when you have time? Have the affairs of Daozong been settled?"
"Well, it's all taken care of." Xiao Muyang nodded.
"When do you plan to leave?" Song Chunqiu asked. .??.
"Tomorrow." Xiao Muyang said
"How sure are you?" Song Chunqiu asked again, his expression becoming a little more solemn. Although he didn't know what the situation was outside now, if the royal family decided to attack Daozong, it would inevitably use a very powerful force.
"The Bone Dragon King has led the army from the Snowy Demon Realm to come to support us. Our strength is not weaker than that of the royal family, and we will definitely be able to defend the Dao Sect. You can just rest here and recuperate." Xiao Muyang said with a chic smile, looking very relaxed.
He didn't tell the truth, naturally he didn't want to worry Song Chunqiu.
"It's a pity that I'm already a disabled person and can't be of much help." Song Chunqiu sighed helplessly.
I saw Xiao Muyang's expression becoming extremely serious and said, "Senior's contribution to Dao Zong will be remembered by everyone. I hereby swear that I will definitely let senior recover from his injuries and return to his peak."
Seeing the persistence in Xiao Muyang's eyes, Song Chunqiu felt relieved and smiled slightly, "I believe you."
The two chatted for a long time, and Xiao Muyang left Danfeng when night fell.
The next morning, countless figures were neatly arranged in Daozong Square, in order, with solemn expressions on their faces. At the front were the cabinet elders and disciples, and behind were the elders and disciples of the Nine Pavilions.
At the front of the Liuxian Pavilion crowd were Shi Yao, Geng Chuan, Qiong Hua and other Liuxian Pavilion disciples standing behind him. They also wanted to participate in this battle.
At this time, everyone looked at a certain location and saw many figures coming from the sky. The ones in the front were an old man and a young man. The old man had a fairy-like demeanor, his temperament was extraordinary and refined, and the young man was free and elegant.
Unparalleled elegance.
Soon those figures came to the sky above the square and glanced at the crowd below, with solemn expressions on their faces.
"Today's battle is a battle related to the survival of Dao Zong, and it may also be the last battle in your life. Do you have the courage to face it?" Yang Jiuxiao asked loudly, his voice resounding throughout the vast space.
"We will fight to the death!" Voices sounded out one after another at the same time, converging into a terrifying torrent of sound waves that continued to reverberate between heaven and earth.
"In the past, you were proud of Dao Sect, and today Dao Sect is proud of you. In the name of the leader of Dao Sect, I hereby announce that everyone who participated in this battle, regardless of life or death, will have their names engraved on the Taoist monument." Yang
Jiuxiao spoke again.
The eyes of countless people shone with dazzling brilliance, and they were extremely excited.
The Taoist stele is a sacred symbol of the Taoist sect. Historically, only those who have made outstanding contributions to the Taoist sect can be honored as such.
They are qualified to leave their names on the Taoist monument, and at this moment, the sect leader announced in public that their names will be engraved on the Taoist monument, which will be remembered for centuries and be respected and worshiped by future generations.
This is a great honor.
"Everyone, are you ready?" Yang Jiuxiao asked loudly.
"Ready!" Countless people shouted back, their expressions were extremely exciting, and their eyes revealed a belief that they were ready to die.
Xiao Muyang glanced at the figures one after another, and his expression was a little moved. Even at the moment of life and death, he still faced difficulties and was not afraid of danger. This is the character of the Dao Sect.
As long as Daozong survives this difficulty, he will surely be able to reach new heights.
"Let's go." Yang Jiuxiao ordered. After his voice fell, he stepped towards the outside of Daozong, and Xiao Muyang and others immediately followed him.
"boom!"
A series of powerful auras bloomed in the space, and various colors of light shone in the sky, dazzling, and countless figures rose into the sky. The scene was extremely spectacular and shocking.
Afterwards, the army left Daozong in a mighty manner and rushed to Taihua City.
Nowadays, Taihua City is no longer as lively and prosperous as it used to be. There is a sense of urgency that a war is coming. Many figures are moving back and forth in the air, monitoring the situation in the city.
Although Taihua City is the territory of the Dao Sect, no one can guarantee that there are no powerful people arranged by the royal family in the city, and vigilance must be strengthened to prevent anyone from causing civil strife.
In the Xicheng area, in a luxuriously decorated restaurant, there were only a dozen figures drinking wine at the moment, and the business was very bleak.
There were some strange figures among them. They were gathered around a wine table, but they didn't communicate with each other verbally. They were just drinking, as if they didn't know each other.
After some time, they stood up at the same time, seemingly planning to leave the restaurant.
"Who asked you to leave?" At this moment, an indifferent voice came from the side.
When they heard this voice, the expressions of the few people were shocked at the same time, and then they all looked in one direction, and saw a middle-aged man in white robe sitting alone in a corner, drinking with his head down, without raising his head to look at them.
They stared at the middle-aged man, unable to sense the other's cultivation, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous in their hearts. Could it be that they had been discovered?
"What do you mean?" one of them asked, his tone was lukewarm.
The middle-aged man in white robe put down his wine glass, finally raised his head and looked at them, and said expressionlessly, "How many of you are there and where are they hiding?"
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, the hearts of those few people were shaken violently, and their eyes showed shock. They did nothing, and didn't even say a word. How did this person find out?
Seeing this scene, other people in the restaurant looked confused, wondering what the words of the middle-aged man in white robe meant?
"You can save your life now, otherwise I will stay here forever." The middle-aged man said indifferently, as if he was saying a very ordinary sentence.
As his voice fell, an extremely powerful pressure was released from him, instantly enveloping the entire restaurant.
At this moment, the faces of the people in the restaurant turned pale, especially those few people. They only felt that their bodies were being pressed by a large invisible hand, and it was difficult to move their bodies. Not only that, it was also very difficult to breathe.
"Supreme middle grade!"
The hearts of those people were shaking wildly, and they looked at the middle-aged man in white robe with extremely shocked eyes. Who was he? After the order was issued, everyone in the Daozong took action quickly to make the final preparations before the war.
A depressing atmosphere enveloped Daozong, but no one escaped in the face of the battle. Those who wanted to leave had already left. Those who are still in Daozong now have extremely firm beliefs and are willing to fight to the death for Daozong.
At this moment, Xiao Muyang came to the Dan Peak and saw an old figure lying on the Taishi chair, looking at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Muyang felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. The sword god was so magnificent in the past, but now he can only sit here. No one else would be able to bear such a gap.
Controlling the emotions in his heart, Xiao Muyang showed a smile, stepped forward and shouted, "Senior."
Song Chunqiu turned his head, and when he saw Xiao Muyang's figure, he suddenly showed a kind smile and said, "Why do you come to me when you have time? Have the affairs of Daozong been settled?"
"Well, it's all taken care of." Xiao Muyang nodded.
"When do you plan to leave?" Song Chunqiu asked.
"Tomorrow." Xiao Muyang said
"How sure are you?" Song Chunqiu asked again, his expression becoming a little more solemn. Although he didn't know what the situation was outside now, if the royal family decided to attack Daozong, it would inevitably use a very powerful force.
"The Bone Dragon King has led the army from the Snowy Demon Realm to come to support us. Our strength is not weaker than that of the royal family, and we will definitely be able to defend the Dao Sect. You can just rest here and recuperate." Xiao Muyang said with a chic smile, looking very relaxed.
He didn't tell the truth, naturally he didn't want to worry Song Chunqiu.
"It's a pity that I'm already a disabled person and can't be of much help." Song Chunqiu sighed helplessly.
I saw Xiao Muyang's expression becoming extremely serious and said, "Senior's contribution to Dao Zong will be remembered by everyone. I hereby swear that I will definitely let senior recover from his injuries and return to his peak."
Seeing the persistence in Xiao Muyang's eyes, Song Chunqiu felt relieved and smiled slightly, "I believe you."
The two chatted for a long time, and Xiao Muyang left Danfeng when night fell.
The next morning, countless figures were neatly arranged in Daozong Square, in order, with solemn expressions on their faces. At the front were the cabinet elders and disciples, and behind were the elders and disciples of the Nine Pavilions.
At the front of the Liuxian Pavilion crowd were Shi Yao, Geng Chuan, Qiong Hua and other Liuxian Pavilion disciples standing behind him. They also wanted to participate in this battle.
At this time, everyone looked at a certain location and saw many figures coming from the sky. The ones in the front were an old man and a young man. The old man had a fairy-like demeanor, his temperament was extraordinary and refined, and the young man was free and elegant.
Unparalleled elegance.
Soon those figures came to the sky above the square and glanced at the crowd below, with solemn expressions on their faces.
"Today's battle is a battle related to the survival of Dao Zong, and it may also be the last battle in your life. Do you have the courage to face it?" Yang Jiuxiao asked loudly, his voice resounding throughout the vast space.
"We will fight to the death!" Voices sounded out one after another at the same time, converging into a terrifying torrent of sound waves that continued to reverberate between heaven and earth.
"In the past, you were proud of Dao Sect, and today Dao Sect is proud of you. In the name of the leader of Dao Sect, I hereby announce that everyone who participated in this battle, regardless of life or death, will have their names engraved on the Taoist monument." Yang
Jiuxiao spoke again.
The eyes of countless people shone with dazzling brilliance, and they were extremely excited.
The Taoist stele is a sacred symbol of the Taoist sect. Historically, only those who have made outstanding contributions to the Taoist sect can be honored as such.
They are qualified to leave their names on the Taoist monument, and at this moment, the sect leader announced in public that their names will be engraved on the Taoist monument, which will be remembered for centuries and be respected and worshiped by future generations.
This is a great honor.
"Everyone, are you ready?" Yang Jiuxiao asked loudly.
"Ready!" Countless people shouted back, their expressions were extremely exciting, and their eyes revealed a belief that they were ready to die.
Xiao Muyang glanced at the figures one after another, and his expression was a little moved. Even at the moment of life and death, he still faced difficulties and was not afraid of danger. This is the character of the Dao Sect.
As long as Daozong survives this difficulty, he will surely be able to reach new heights.
"Let's go." Yang Jiuxiao ordered. After his voice fell, he stepped towards the outside of Daozong, and Xiao Muyang and others immediately followed him.
"boom!"
A series of powerful auras bloomed in the space, and various colors of light shone in the sky, dazzling, and countless figures rose into the sky. The scene was extremely spectacular and shocking.
Afterwards, the army left Daozong in a mighty manner and rushed to Taihua City.
Nowadays, Taihua City is no longer as lively and prosperous as it used to be. There is a sense of urgency that a war is coming. Many figures are moving back and forth in the air, monitoring the situation in the city.
Although Taihua City is the territory of the Dao Sect, no one can guarantee that there are no powerful people arranged by the royal family in the city, and vigilance must be strengthened to prevent anyone from causing civil strife.
In the Xicheng area, in a luxuriously decorated restaurant, there were only a dozen figures drinking wine at the moment, and the business was very bleak.
There were some strange figures among them. They were gathered around a wine table, but they didn't communicate with each other verbally. They were just drinking, as if they didn't know each other.
After some time, they stood up at the same time, seemingly planning to leave the restaurant.
"Who asked you to leave?" At this moment, an indifferent voice came from the side.
When they heard this voice, the expressions of the few people were shocked at the same time, and then they all looked in one direction, and saw a middle-aged man in white robe sitting alone in a corner, drinking with his head down, without raising his head to look at them.
They stared at the middle-aged man, unable to sense the other's cultivation, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous in their hearts. Could it be that they had been discovered?
"What do you mean?" one of them asked, his tone was lukewarm.
The middle-aged man in white robe put down his wine glass, finally raised his head and looked at them, and said expressionlessly, "How many of you are there and where are they hiding?"
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, the hearts of those few people were shaken violently, and their eyes showed shock. They did nothing, and didn't even say a word. How did this person find out?
Seeing this scene, other people in the restaurant looked confused, wondering what the words of the middle-aged man in white robe meant?
"You can save your life now, otherwise I will stay here forever." The middle-aged man said indifferently, as if he was saying a very ordinary sentence.
As his voice fell, an extremely powerful pressure was released from him, instantly enveloping the entire restaurant.
At this moment, the faces of the people in the restaurant turned pale, especially those few people. They only felt that their bodies were being pressed by a large invisible hand, and it was difficult to move their bodies. Not only that, it was also very difficult to breathe.
"Supreme middle grade!"
The hearts of those people were trembling wildly, and they looked at the middle-aged man in white robe with extremely shocked eyes. What was his identity?