Chapter 234 Wind and Clouds

Subsequently, Bai Weixuan entered the seventh Lingjingpin alone and began to cultivate the heart of heaven and man, while Guang Shihan and Qin Weiming put on a slightly small ghost crystal again, from here to Huling Mountain adjacent to the Tianxin School, and merged with the alliance of decent practitioners who were about to arrive there.

A few days ago, the Fairy Sword Sect, Qingyangzong and Liu Yunzong made an agreement and jointly formed an alliance of practitioners. The whole alliance army was composed of the most elite monk leaders in the three sects, and their disciples with more than seven heavens, with more than 100,000.

The seven heavens of qi refining have been able to achieve the release of true qi and can be attacked remotely, and the true qi can also play a good protective role on the surface of the body, which is the minimum requirement for participation in the war. Those disciples below the seven heavens are guarded in the sect under the leadership of some elders.

With the guard of the sect's array, even if it is suddenly attacked, there is enough time to react. Moreover, the left-behind elders of various sects are very high-generation people. They are not only mellow, but also have unbearable insight. With their guard, the leaders of major sects can leave at ease.

The vast army of monks came all the way from the north, bypassing the monster mountains in the middle, and went straight to the Tianxin faction. This march can't be kept secret. There are too many 100,000 troops.

So the three sides also sent the previous troops to let some well-cultivated monks fly with their swords and open the way in front of them. The meeting place of the previous troops was on Huling Mountain, which was still some distance away from the Tianxin faction.

Huling Mountain is located at the highest point of the arch guard of the mountains. The mountain is shaped like a pot and steep. It is not an excessive to say that there are thousands of people standing on the wall. When Guang Shihan and Qin Weiming came to this area, there were already many monks hiding in it.

Most of those people have seen Guang Shihan. It was a little strange to see him and a strange man coming, but they didn't say anything. In their opinion, the evil immortals are high immortals, and they have no right to ask about these. They just met a few words and led them to meet several elders of the Fairy Sword School who came together. .

Those elders are the four elders rescued by Qing Hanxuan from the trapped array. They are all very powerful. Although they have been suppressed by the trapped array for more than five years, their combat effectiveness has risen rapidly in the battle with those demons. Although they are the highest in the middle of the god, these four people are masters of the later stage of the imperial sword and transformation. , you can also go up and fight.

For these virtuous elders, Guang Shihan and Qin Weiming also politely greeted them.

"Where's Xiaobi?" The elder, who was a little impatient, couldn't help asking anxiously when he saw Guang Shihan and another strange man coming back.

"She is practicing in one place and can't come out for the time being." It is not appropriate to reveal too much about the seventh Lingjing, so Guang Shihan had no choice but to say it.

"Are you still practicing at this time?" The impatient elder frowned. He knew Bai Weixuan's character very well. At the beginning, she didn't say that she practiced so diligently, but she would try her best to do some small movements for a few more days. This is why several elders like her.

The days of cultivation are really too long and boring. Occasionally, there is such a life seasoning, which adds some fun. Now, this little girl, who used to be innocent and ignorant of the world, has also grown up and is still practicing in isolation at this critical juncture.

The elder in black couldn't help sighing secretly, and his mentality couldn't help but feel some vicissitudes.

"One day the alliance army will arrive, and I'm afraid it will be another bloody storm!" The gentle white-bearded elder sighed with some compassion, "I hope that after this war, Qinglian mainland will usher in a long-term peace."

"Yes!"

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The wind and clouds are surging in Qinglian mainland, and an unprecedented war is gradually brewing. The huge Tianxin faction is closing the sect, and countless dark breaths have drowned the former prosperous sects. There seems to be something ready to move in the silent ground.

The Qifeng Sect, which is excluded from the major sects, is doing everything as usual, as if everything in the outside world has nothing to do with them.

In the center of the Qinglian continent, the periphery of the monster mountains that occupied one-third of the continent, and a shadow wrapped in the cloak stepped on the rotten branches and leaves to walk outside the faintly visible barrier.

He slowly walked to the front of the barrier, with his pale fingers in the depths, and the huge array that had been immortal for countless years in the monster mountains and the world was gently broken.

A little gap, countless cracks spread, and almost in an instant, the barrier was broken. A fishy wind rushed out of the monster mountains, with a slight tremor in the air.

After sitting these, the man in black withdrew his fingers and left quietly.

In the huge monster mountains, peerless monsters felt the bondage contact for the first time and roared with ecstasy.

The wind swept up the remnants of the leaves on the ground and drowned the footsteps of the black man leaving, like a long-sleeping lion, slowly waking up. Everything on the monster mountains is gradually recovering. When everything is quiet, danger comes to this continent little by little.

Far away, on the Qinglian Mountains where the Xianjian School is located, the old men sitting in the depths of the sect to practice opened their eyes at this moment. They walked out of the valley and looked east, with unprecedented solemnity in their eyes full of vicissitudes.

For countless years, since they embarked on the road of cultivation, the huge monster mountains have been blocked by invisible barriers. Now, it feels like the sky and the earth have collapsed. Isn't this barrier broken? Is the torrent of monsters that are so powerful that they can't be resisted coming?

A big war has not yet begun, and another dispute is brewing. In this eventful autumn, every moment and every second, things are changing dramatically. The sect leaders who rushed to the Tianxin faction did not expect that when they planned to do it once and for all, another threat had come.

At the time when the Qinglian mainland fell into crisis, on the adjacent ancient rock continent, in Nanjing City, a young man in black and white hair was sipping the wine alone. His face was not as delicate and green as before, and his snow-like hair fluttered on his shoulders, like silver silk threads, in Under the light, it shines.

It's just a light drink, but it has a temperament that is not angry and majestic. Even Bai Weixuan can't recognize the domineering in her bones. This person who has been separated for a long time is their former partner, Xuanyan.

Xuanyan, sitting in the main mansion of Nanjing City, felt that the barrier of the Monster Mountains was broken, but a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, as if he was mocking and a little disdainful. At this moment, he also seemed to have lost his elegant spirit of continuing to drink, put his hands behind him and stood up. .

At this moment, the corners of Xuanyan's eyes suddenly picked up. The next second, a man in ragged clothes and a wine bottle hanging around his waist appeared in his yard.

Xuanyan raised her eyes and couldn't help smiling when she saw the man's ragged but cold appearance.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but you have changed your sex." The voice is thick and majestic, and there is no original tone of Xuanyan.

"God King, you are still alive!" The man said coldly, and the face exposed between the messy hair was the appearance of an ice dragon. His tone was unquestioned, and it seemed that such a result had already been expected.

"I'm a god, how can I die?" Xuanyan said lightly that she didn't care about such a question as Binglong.

"He is so sincere to you. Why did you deceive him so much and even possess his body!" There was no temperature in Binglong's eyes. He looked directly at Xuanyan coldly, and his face was full of indity.

"He just works for me, and it's also his blessing to get my pity." Xuanyan ignored the eyes of Binglong, which could kill people, and said as a matter of course.

"Oh! You are still as arrogant as ever." The ice dragon sneered, and his eyes flashed with anger. But he hasn't taken action yet, because he knows that he is no match for this person, whether in the past or now.

"As a minister, it is your duty to pay for the king, which he knows better than you." Xuanyan looked at the angry ice dragon lightly, without any emotion in her golden pupils.