The visitors were Fang Hui, the third elder of the Lingyue Sect and the fourth elder, Master Yuchan.

Lu Lingqiu did not expect to meet in such a place. It is not difficult to guess that they should have come from thousands of miles to the news of the birth of "Tianye Guanghan Palace".

Beside them, there was a man and a woman wearing snow-white fur clothes, and the Tianshan snow lotus embroidered on the chest of the clothes, which looked very thick.

Before Lu Lingqiu could observe more, Fang Hui first introduced:

"Prince Lu, these two couples are Elder Wang and Elder Li from the Daxueshan Sect."

After saying that, he turned around and said to the couple: "Senior Brother Li, Junior Sister Wang, this one is from my Lingyue Sect...uh...Ouch!"

Feeling a slight pain in his forearm, Fang Hui turned around and saw that it was Master Yuchan who pinched him.

Then he suddenly remembered that Lu Lingqiu once said that the news of the birth of Jinghua Palace should not be heard by outsiders.

After a stern heart, Fang Hui quickly stopped, but saw Lu Lingqiu smiling and said:

"Elder Fang doesn't need to introduce too much. I have never had the habit of walking with others. If nothing else, I will leave first."

"Uh, this... OK, OK."

Fang Hui looked apologetic, while the two couples from Daxueshan Sect were a little embarrassed.

The Lingyue Sect and the Daxueshan Sect have always been intimate. The news of the birth of the cave was initially confirmed by the head of the Daxueshan Sect, "Zhufu Ancestor", who took the initiative to contact Master Fanxin and exchanged information with each other.

For a semi-immortal cave, it is unrealistic to say that any sect or organization holding its information is not moved.

Even if they know that this trip is full of crisis, they may encounter countless high-level enemies above the Nascent Soul level, and they will still send trustworthy elders or disciples to try their luck. If they get some benefits in the cave,

The future development of the sect is immeasurable.

Fang Hui brought a few people to come, hoping to walk with reliable human monks. If you encounter any danger on the road, you can deal with it together. But who would have thought that the person who came was the mastermind behind his own sect?

It's impossible to introduce it, it's impossible to introduce it at all.

But Lu Lingqiu had no intention of keeping anything, and the graceful and seductive female cultivator beside him was constantly emitting terrifying spiritual pressure. Just this hot spiritual pressure far exceeds the late stage of the Nascent Soul level is no longer

Several people can compete.

After a few breaths, "Bai Dafei" flapped his wings and flew lightly into the distance with the two.

Seeing his back gradually disappearing, the male elder of the Daxueshan Sect asked in surprise: "Fellow Daoist Fang, was that person just now..."

Fang Hui shook his head:

"Sorry, Senior Brother Li. Regarding this person, I send some secrets, and I really can't tell you. I hope I'll forgive you."

Master Yuchan also nodded from the side, showing an apology.

The man surnamed Li and the woman surnamed Wang looked at each other and felt even more confused. However, they could not follow the truth, so they had to reorganize and set off again.

...

At the same time, Lingyue Sect, Wangshushou Peak.

In front of the huge Red Mountain Gate, a black group of monks were gathering here. If you look from a high place, you can see that they are divided into five brigades.

The leader is the disciples of the Yutian Sword Sect, whose cultivation is almost all as high as the foundation building, and occasionally some late-stage Qi refining disciples responsible for logistics;

On the flanks are disciples of the three sects of Huangquan Sword Sect, Ziwei Sword Sect, and Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Each of them holds a spirit sword with a body-protecting talisman on their waists, looking as if they are ready to go.

What is unexpected is that in the last long queue, there was a group of monks from the Great Buddha Temple!

They held spiritual sticks and wore cassocks, and the expression on each of them was extremely solemn.

These people are the neutral people who came to witness the "Sword Alliance to Promote Good" by Yun Xiaotian, the leader of the Yutian Sword Sect.

At the forefront of the entire team, more than 20 high-level monks gathered together to discuss the specific division of labor for attacking the Twelve Peaks of Lingyue. Not far in front of them were the corpses of two female disciples guarding the mountain who had long been separated.

"Master Yun! My disciples and elders of Huangquan Sword Sect are all ready."

"So we do!"

Behind Yun Xiaotian, the three sect masters and twelve elders of the Sword Alliance stood. The strength of the three sect masters is all in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, while the elders are in the Golden Pill Stage.

If we include the eight elders who came to our family, there are as many as twenty high-level monks participating in the mountain attack this time! There are a total of thousands of low-level monks!

They had received news long before they came that Lingyue is now at the right time to fight outside and at the right time!

Not only did Elder Xiao He, who was originally ranked seventh, betrayed the sect, but even the powerful third elder Fang Hui and the fourth elder Yu Chan, who is good at healing spiritual skills, happen to be out of the sect!

In this way, except for the most difficult Master Fanxin and the Great Elder Jingze, there are only three other high-level monks who can make a move!

But neither Mingjing nor Tiehe or Xuan Jizi could survive three rounds under his command of Master Yun!

This battle is bound to Yun Xiaotian!

I saw his white hair fluttering, his clothes danced, and there seemed to be a ray of light from his eyebrows and eyes.

"All disciples of the Sword Alliance obey the order!"

Yun Xiaotian raised a yellow flying sword from his waist high from his head, and shouted loudly to his back:

"My four major sword sects have worked hard to meet here today, not only to teach those evil spirit moons!

There is another important thing I need to understand.

That's it!

We must represent the sword cultivation lineage,

Today!

prove--

Sword! Forever! Stronger than spiritual skills!”

The old man took a deep breath and continued to shout:

"Sword Cultivation! Forever! Better than spiritual cultivation!"

After Yun Xiaotian finished speaking, the crowd immediately became excited!

"yes--!!!"

"We will definitely implement the sword intent of the four sects!!!"

"Swordsmanship is always stronger than spiritual skills!!!"

"Sword Cultivation is forever! It is stronger than spiritual cultivation!!!"

"The leader of the Yun League is mighty! Long live the Sword Alliance!!!"

Facts have proved that Yun Jianlai's speech skills were indeed passed down from his father. More than a thousand monks, under Yun Xiaotian's words, were suddenly as if they were slaughtered in chicken blood. Each of them had an excited light in their eyes, as if they were

I can't wait to do this sweep again. Some people have even begun to call Master Yun the "Leader"!

This title is extremely harsh in the ears of the other three sect leaders.

However, it is good to play a positive role. Seeing that the expected effect is achieved, Yun Xiaotian stopped talking and threw the spiritual sword into the sky, used his spiritual power, and soared into the air!

"We will break the Lingyue Formation first! Everyone will divide their troops into twelve routes and proceed in an orderly manner according to the original plan!"

"I announced! The monthly extermination plan has officially started!!!"

"yes!!"

Whoosh-

call out--

Sword lights flew up! More than 20 high-level monks followed Yun Xiaotian closely and headed straight for Baiyu Peak!

The low-level monks on the ground turned into a torrent, rushed from Wangshu's head peak to the Lingyue, and marched towards the twelve hook-locked bridges with an unstoppable momentum!

The army of the Sword Alliance is aiming directly at Lingyue!!
Chapter completed!