"So it's you." Zi Shu said, slowly pulling out the sword.
The last time at Xuanyan Sect, the main battle was about the battle between gods, and the two of them did not face it head-on.
Zi Shu never expected that the Xuan Yan Sect would be defeated by her, and that Xuan Bing Palace would also be in such big trouble because of her.
"That's me." Bai Mengjin smiled and said, "How do you like Master Zishu?"
Zi Shuyin ***: "Of course... kill him quickly!"
After saying the last word, the stunning sword light fell.
Zi Shu is a god-transforming monk, and his swordsmanship is among the best in the entire world of immortal cultivation. He strikes out with this sword without any reservations. Not to mention the Nascent Soul monk, even a god-transforming monk cannot withstand it.
He wanted to see how capable this White Fairy was, and how she could escape the disaster despite the gap in strength!
"Huh..." The sword energy brought strong wind, and the mountain-protecting formation was activated.
The sword light was like a glow, and the sound of dragon roaring was heard, soaring into the sky.
Cen Muliang finished drafting the plan and was taking a breath.
Master Changling came over and asked, "Senior brother, when will we take action?"
Cen Muliang replied: "Let's wait for the news from Junior Sister Ye! Once this battle begins, we must destroy the Demon Sect in one go. We must not give them a chance to breathe."
Master Changling responded yes.
Cen Muliang took a sip of tea and suddenly remembered: "Where is Yanzhi, have you seen him?"
Master Changling paused: "Uh..."
Cen Muliang had a bad premonition and narrowed his eyes: "Junior Brother Changling, are you hiding something from me?"
Master Changling helplessly replied: "It's nothing serious. Chong Xiao and Yun Qiao were worried that something might happen to Miss Bai, so they went to patrol the front lines. They just sent word that Yanzhi was here."
Cen Muliang was silent and slowly drank the rest of the tea.
Master Changling looked at his expression and asked, "Senior Brother, do you dislike Miss Bai?"
"Why do you say that?"
Master Changling said: "Even Yanzhi said that Miss Bai went to Xuanbing Palace as an undercover agent, but the head brother didn't seem to believe it."
Cen Muliang said lightly: "Of course I believe in Yanzhi, but who knows if he has been deceived? That Bai girl's physique and skills are too special, and her acting style is difficult to distinguish between good and evil... Every decision I make will affect the overall situation. , naturally you have to be cautious and cautious, and don’t trust anyone gullibly.”
Master Changling could understand these words and said with a smile: "That's true. As for me, I still hope that Miss Bai is innocent. In this way, Chong Xiao and Yun Qiao's trust will not be betrayed, and Yan will also I won’t feel like I’ve made a mistake.”
Cen Muliang remained silent. He didn't care whether Bai Mengjin was innocent or not, he just hoped that his relationship with Wuji Sect would not be affected. In the current war, if internal chaos breaks out first, the trouble will be big.
Just as he was thinking about it, a glimmer of light flashed in the corner of his eye.
Cen Muliang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly stood up: "Is this the movement from Xuanbing Palace?"
Master Changling also felt it, and the two of them quickly walked out of the main hall and looked in the direction of Xuanbing Palace.
I saw sword-like light rising into the sky, demonic energy lingering, and the mountains shaking.
"Zi Shu!" Cen Muliang's expression suddenly changed, "He took action."
They all stayed in the camp without starting a fight, so why did Zi Shu take action? Who did you start with?
Master Changling thought of something and said incredulously: "Could it be...Miss Bai?"
The two looked at each other and immediately turned into light and walked away, heading straight for the forward position.
They were not the only ones attracted by the movement. After a while, other god-transformation monks also arrived.
Cen Muliang didn't have time to say hello to them, so he saw Ning Yanzhi and shouted, "Yanzhi!"
"Master!" Ning Yanzhi was overjoyed and hurried to his master's side. He was about to go back and call for help, but he didn't expect the master to come so quickly.
"What happened?"
Ling Bufei was the first to speak: "Master Cen arrived just in time. There was a sudden movement from the mountain guard formation of Xuanbing Palace. I suspect it has something to do with Meng Jin. Please mobilize your manpower and come with me to rescue!"
Cen Muliang asked, "Is this news accurate? How did you know about it?"
Ling Bufei said: "Isn't this obvious? Someone is taking action in the mountain guard formation of Xuanbing Palace, right? That sword light belongs to Zi Shu, and he is the one who takes action, right? We are in a truce, Zi Shu can fight against Who will do it? Of course it’s Meng Jin! Master Cen, don’t waste time. If rescue fails and Meng Jin loses his life, who can pay for it?”
He was so confident and confident, as if he had evil intentions if he didn't help. But there is some truth to this speculation. There is no doubt that someone is taking action in the mountain-protecting formation of Xuanbing Palace. Even if the target of the attack is not Bai Mengjin, it is still a good choice to attack the mountain gate now.
Yang Xiangtian was already ready to make a move and said, "Young Master Cen's words make sense. Master Cen, give the order quickly!"
"No!" Zhou Lingzhu walked over quickly, "What if that is a trick to lure the enemy? Don't be impulsive!"
Ling Bufei was displeased: "Elder Zhou, aren't you grounded? Why are you here? It turns out that Head Cen's order is so useless, you don't even take it seriously!"
But Zhou Lingzhu said confidently: "If I don't come, am I going to watch you step into a pit of fire?"
She turned around and saluted Cen Muliang: "Master Cen, I came here because I was anxious for my colleagues in the Immortal Alliance. I will be punished if I turn back. But please let me finish what I have to say."
Cen Muliang glanced around.
Among the gathered gods, some believed in Zhou Lingzhu, while others showed doubts. But her words were let out, and they became a gag before she finished them, so he nodded gently: "Please speak."
Zhou Lingzhu then raised his voice and said, "Everyone, you must have heard the news about how my family Yue Huai died.
Yes, when she was discovered, the aura of the White Fairy remained on her body, and she was almost certain to have died under her secret technique. "
"The White Fairy claimed that she went undercover in Xuanbing Palace, but I don't believe it. Don't forget, she is a demon cultivator. She killed my Yuehuai and must have defected to the demon sect. In this case, the Great Protector of the Mountain The movement in the formation is most likely the bait she created."
"Just imagine, the Faceless Men have lost Jingguo, and there is only a barrier like the Mountain Guard Formation left to defend, and our Immortal Alliance has been transferring people here one after another. Do they have a chance of winning if they are dragged down? Obviously not! So they deliberately Make a noise, lure us forward, and invite you to the urn! If we fall into the trap, we will give up our advantage!"
Ling Bufei was so angry that his teeth itched. Why didn't Zhou Lingzhu realize that she was so vicious before? What could possibly be a trap? It is obviously to delay time until Bai Mengjin dies!
"Do you have any evidence for this?" He said coldly, "It's not all based on my own guess."
"It's a guess." A smile appeared on Zhou Lingzhu's lips, "But if we don't go, we won't lose anything. If we go, there is a possibility of falling into the trap. Why don't we make a more appropriate choice and take the risk instead? ?」
Ling Bufei was furious: "Fart, you are just seeking revenge and want to kill Meng Jin!"
Zhou Lingzhu chuckled, stared at him and said, "I am avenging my personal revenge for the public. How can it be that Young Master Ling is not using a public weapon for his own use? If I don't go, I will be the only one who dies because of my wrong guess."
