The Wuji Sword Tomb was swept away by the Heavenly Demon Sect’s army. No matter how deep the Wuji Sect's foundation is, it can't withstand so many bandits going in and raiding it.
The news spread to the Hidden Immortal Valley in southern Xinjiang. Several peak masters of Wuji Sect were furious. It's still a small matter if the magic weapon is lost. The divine sword was taken away by Qin Yue, and it would not be easy to get it back. The devil has obtained the divine sword again, and there will inevitably be another bloody storm!
But now the Wuji Sect monks have no time to care about him. Seeing that the vicious beast is about to kill him.
Xiao Xiao's mood was extremely intense. For several days in a row, she kept jumping around and scolding the devil Qin Yue for not being a thing! It seemed that she and Qin Yue had sworn hatred. Of course, the Wuji Sect is indeed at odds with the Demon Sect. It’s just that a few senior sisters always felt that something was wrong.
Jiang Li would sometimes agree with Xiao Xiao and verbally criticize the Demon Sect.
The war is approaching, and Xiao Xiao is very worried about his cheap apprentice. After all, Jiang Li's cultivation level is too low. In such a war, he will definitely be cannon fodder.
Moreover, Jiang Li always has a desperate attitude when killing enemies. When encountering high-level spiritual beasts, fighting to the death will only make your death worse.
Xiao Xiao ordered Jiang Li to retreat to the third line of defense to guard the Nu River. But this time Jiang Li disobeyed his teacher's orders. He insisted on staying with Xiao Xiao.
All the senior sisters saw the clues. It was obvious that Jiang Li was attracted to Xiao Xiao. It is rare for the handsome Jiang Li to reveal his true feelings at such a critical moment of life and death.
Xiao Xiao is not a dull person. She naturally felt Jiang Li's different feelings for her. In the past, Jiang Li always ignored his life in battles. In fact, he just wanted to do his best to protect her.
Xiao Xiao is not hard-hearted either. She was touched.
On the eve of this life-and-death battle, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but look back on her emotional experience. Speaking of which, it's not really a real emotional experience. How pathetic!
She was once attracted to a man who looked like an iceberg. But that person was a third-generation reborn person. Later, he fell in love with the tall man in red, but that man only brought her endless hatred!
The woman Mu Qiang and Xiao Xiao are a genius in the world of cultivation. It is difficult to find a man stronger than herself in this world. And neither of the two strong men she was interested in was normal.
In contrast, Jiang Li was deeply devoted to her. Although Jiang Li's cultivation level was lower, he was still better than those monsters from the witch clan and the demon sect.
Thinking of this, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but look at Jiang Li with tender eyes.
A monk in green clothes stared deeply at the direction of the Baichuan Sword Formation from a distance. No matter where Xing Kuifeng disciples go, they are not short of such attention. Just what time is it now? The man in Tsing Yi's gaze seemed particularly rude.
Master Jingxin raised her eyes slightly, and when her eyes met the eyes of the young monk in the distance, she actually felt dazed for a moment.
For some reason, the figure of her silly disciple who passed away flashed before her eyes without any warning. When Master Jingxin came to his senses, the man in green clothes had disappeared.
At this time. Lin Xue's words rang in Master Jingxin's ears, "Master, that person just now..."
Master Jingxin sighed slightly, "That person is also a very young Taoist monk. So you will feel like him."
Lin Xue said nothing more. At this moment, nothing could affect the master's state of mind.
Lin Xue turned around, only to see Han Mengjie still looking at the place where the man in green disappeared.
"Junior sister, don't think so wildly."
When Han Mengjie raised her eyes, her eyes were already hazy, "Sister, it's him. That's the look in his eyes. He knows the disguise technique of the Mystic Sect, have you forgotten?"
"Junior sister!"
Han Mengjie came back to her senses at Lin Xue's low drink. A wry smile appeared on her lips, "Even if it's really him, how should I face him?"
"Junior sister, a dead person cannot be resurrected. Let him pass all grudges."
Han Mengjie's eyes dimmed again. These days, her eyes have been lifeless, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
There are fewer and fewer monks around Pei Feng. He has entered the core area of Hidden Immortal Valley.
Today, all the monks were busy preparing for the battle. Pei Feng walked along the way, and no one noticed him at all. Besides, he also has the skill of hiding.
Pei Feng knew that although the number of monks in the core area was small, they were all masters, so he needed to be extra cautious. In the Death Lake Forest, he was discovered by the Rakshasa girl because he carelessly joined in the fun.
This was not the first time Pei Feng had done such a sneaky thing. Today's investigation is much easier than what we did in the Shitian Artifact Sect back then.
Now his cultivation level is different from the past. Cats are less likely to be noticed when they are up. Besides, there was nothing shady about what he did. He didn't think he could find out anything fishy. The disciples of Hidden Immortal Valley have now formed their troops on the first line of defense. Is there anything left to doubt about this?
Huge boulders floated in the air. It was the first time for Pei Feng to see such a strange sight.
"Could these stones be the Heaven-Destroying Formation?" Pei Feng muttered in his heart.
It is said that the strongest killing formation in Hidden Immortal Valley has reached its eighth level peak. Named: Zhutian Killing Formation.
If controlled by an expert, the Heaven-Destroying Formation can be used to destroy a land immortal in the Heavenly Realm. It is precisely because of the existence of this formation that Hidden Immortal Valley can guard the human-animal barrier.
In the Hidden Immortal Valley, only people from Qingshui can maximize the power of the Heaven-Slaying Killing Formation. If Qingshui is guarding this place now, it is absolutely impossible for Pei Feng to come here so casually.
Pei Feng jumped up and appeared on a flying rock. Several Yinxian Valley disciples wearing white robes were hurriedly carrying spiritual stones out of a hall. It must be needed for formation.
Among those disciples, the monk with the highest cultivation level possesses Tao realm strength. It is absolutely impossible for monks of the same level to see through Pei Feng's concealment skills. He stepped forward calmly and eavesdropped on the conversation of several monks.
Nothing suspicious at all. The disciples of Hidden Immortal Valley talk to each other about how to resist the beast tide. There were also words of respect and farewell to each other, which made Pei Feng feel more and more heavy.
These monks are heroes in the world of cultivation, and they have been silently guarding tens of millions of creatures in southern Xinjiang. Pei Feng felt that it was a very shameful thing to doubt them.
Pei Feng quickly passed through more than a dozen huge flying rocks. What happened was almost the same. There is a meeting hall on the largest flying stone. Pei Feng sneaked into the palace and met several old acquaintances.
Sitting under the main seat is the master of Duanxian Peak - Taoist Wuji.
Since Dao Zun Xianyun has not returned, Dao Zun Wuji will naturally take on the heavy responsibility and be responsible for all the mobilization of Wuji Sect's disciples on the battlefield.
The high-level officials of various sects gathered in the meeting hall.
Pei Feng also saw Li Yanzhong and Mi Xue, two masters of weapon refining from Shitian Weapon Sect.
When they were in Shitian Mountain, these two great monks gave Pei Feng many benefits, and Pei Feng was very grateful for their kindness.
Pei Feng hid in a corner and eavesdropped before exiting the hall. He was not worried about being discovered by the great monks in the temple. It's just that such a meeting is more suitable for Tianwu to attend. He was used to being the hands-off shopkeeper.
Pei Feng decided to end this meaningless investigation. He was tortured inside. The disciples of Hidden Immortal Valley were preparing for war, but he was making small moves behind his back, which made him look like a rebel.
"Senior Xiang Song, what exactly do you mean?" He whispered.
A young disciple from the Hidden Immortal Valley hurriedly exited the meeting hall. He took three steps and then two in order to convey the strategy decided in the hall to the front line.
After all, not every cultivator has a message slip. In such a huge war, there is too much news that requires young disciples to run errands in person to convey it.
Pei Feng looked at the young disciple's eagerness and wished he could take part in it.
At this moment, Tian Ling'er in the Demon Palace suddenly spoke, "Little demon. The monk just now was poisoned!"
