Chapter 423: The melee is about to begin

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"Repent? Humph, our Lingxu Sect signed such a humiliating agreement due to coercion from the beginning, and the disciples regard the agreement as if it were nothing. If Master Canglian had not been alive, this Wushan would have returned to my Lingxu Sect's possession long ago. .【Read full text】"

When Brother Nanyu heard the words of the old man Cangwu, he did not flinch at all. He snorted softly and said aggressively. He has the intention of taking action if he has a word.

"Nanyu, don't think that because your Lingxu Sect has more foundation-building monks than my Baicao Sect at this time, you think you are overwhelming my Baicao Sect. Haha, if you really want to take action, the outcome will be uncertain. Don't forget, twenty years A while ago, you Nanyu was defeated by me..."

"Cang Wu, don't mention what happened back then. At that time, I had just reached the peak of Foundation Establishment, and my realm was not stable. It is reasonable to lose one move to you. If you are not convinced, we will compete on the spot in front of all our colleagues. I will make sure you are convinced that you have lost."

Before the old man Cangwu finished speaking, he was forcefully interrupted by Brother Nanyu. The two of them said that if they were in such a situation, it would be difficult to hold back if they wanted to. So the two turned around and arranged their men respectively to prepare for the battle.

When everyone in Qingliang Mountain who came with Nan Yu saw this, they all looked at each other with confusion on their faces. The reason for coming here this time is not for any personal grudge, but for the spiritual treasure that is about to appear in this world. But why the head of Nanyu, who has always acted calmly, behaved like this, left everyone puzzled.

Just when the old man surnamed Zhou was also confused, a voice suddenly floated into his ears:

"Brother Zhou, don't be offended. Nan Yu also wants to repel the Baicaomen people first. Although there are many monks here, they are all casual cultivators in the Qi gathering stage, so they are not a big threat to us. But Baicaomen is different. There are several foundation-building monks, and there are dozens of monks above the ninth level of Qi Gathering stage present. This is a big opponent for you and me. Only by letting them exit the Green Valley first can you and I calmly obtain the psychic object."

This is why Brother Nanyu used the secret technique of sound transmission to inform the head of Qingliang Mountain of the truth.

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Zhou's face suddenly softened and his lips moved slightly: "Brother Nanyu, I, Qingliang Sect and Baicao Sect, have no enmity in the past. If we help each other now, if the word spreads, it may be detrimental to you and me."

"Haha, brother Zhou, although you can rest assured, there is no need for brothers and sisters to take action this time, but please stand aside. As long as brother intercepts Na Luo Xiu, he has given a helping hand to my Lingxu Sect. Everyone in Baicao Sect naturally has my Lingxu Sect. Fight with all your might.”

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Zhou unconsciously looked at the people in the Baicao Sect, and saw among the people a monk at the top of the Foundation Establishment, who was Luo Xiu, the master of the Goddess Valley not far from here.

After pondering for a moment, the monk surnamed Zhou coughed lightly and said loudly to where the Baicao Gate was:

"Fellow Daoist Luo, I have always been kind. I never thought of meeting you here. I am really lucky. You and I, Lingxu Sect and Baicao Sect, are all outsiders. It is inconvenient to interfere in the grievances between the two sects. I don’t know whether my friend What do you think?"

Since the people from the Lingxu Sect appeared and answered the old man Cangwu from the Baicao Sect, the monk surnamed Luo was worried. Although they had just concluded a mutual defense alliance with the Baicao Sect, it was only the psychic treasure that appeared in the world. But at this time, it was a dispute between two private sects, and the other party also came to the sect together. If he took action, it would be difficult to get any benefits.

The old man surnamed Luo, who was in a dilemma, suddenly heard this. His face suddenly relaxed, he laughed, flew out from the Baicao Gate, and said not far away from the people in Qingliang Mountain:

"Although I am an old acquaintance with fellow Taoist Cangwu, it is inconvenient for me to take action when it comes to matters involving his sect. Fellow Taoist Zhou's words are exactly what I meant. Let's just sit back and watch to see which of their two sects is higher and which is lower. .”

After the old man surnamed Luo finished speaking, he immediately moved his lips slightly and sent a message to the old man Cangwu: "Brother Cangwu, Qingliang Mountain and Lingxu Sect have always been on good terms, and there are many foundation-building monks in the sect. If they take action, fellow Taoists will There is no chance of winning, I will tie up Qingliang Mountain and save Brother Cangwu a big threat."

After hearing this, the old man Cang Wu knew that the monk surnamed Luo was just an excuse, so he couldn't help but curse the old man surnamed Luo in his heart. But the matter has reached this point, so it is inconvenient to discuss it in detail.

After both sides made preparations, more than twenty foundation-building monks swayed their bodies one after another, dispersed their formation, and sacrificed their spiritual weapons. Dozens of Qi-gathering monks from the Baicao Sect also gathered together and used their own shields together, instantly becoming one.

The war is about to break out.

When the cultivators saw that the two major sects in Quzhou were actually going to compete here, they immediately became excited. They stood several miles away, pointing with their hands, as if pointing out the country.

At this critical moment, suddenly, a roar came from a distance. At the same time, a word came to the ears of the monks: "Wait a minute, Chu Xinghe is coming."

This word contained a lot of spiritual power. Although it came from a distant place, it made everyone present feel as if it was being spoken in their ears. The thousands of monks on the scene were stunned, and they all stood still facing the direction of the sound, with expressions of respect and awe on their faces.

Everyone's expressions were because the person who came was none other than someone else. He was the only Alchemy cultivator within tens of thousands of miles here: Chu Xinghe.

Chu Xinghe is the supreme elder of the Black Crane Sect. He has always kept a low profile and rarely walks around the world of immortal cultivation in Quzhou. He never thought that the news of a psychic treasure being discovered here would actually alert this old man.

Everyone was also shocked at the same time. Since he has reached this age, no matter what kind of treasure is born in the colorful mist, it will definitely fall into the hands of this old man. It will be difficult for other monks to get involved.

Just when Chu Xinghe's words came, Qin Fengming, who was hiding underground, was also stunned. He immediately opened his consciousness and glanced towards the place where the voice came from.

After a while, his serious face slowly recovered. Just twenty or thirty miles away from here, there is a tracking light coming towards this place quickly. Judging from the fluctuations in spiritual power, there is no doubt that this is a Yichengdan monk.

Judging from its speed, there is a high probability that the person coming is in the early stage of Cheng Dan. A monk in the early stages of becoming an elixir did not pose much of a threat to Qin Fengming at this time.

Qin Fengming had also heard a little bit about Chu Xinghe. When he was at Jinfu Sect, he had a general understanding of all the sects and famous monks in Quzhou, and Chu Xinghe was among them. I found out that he was the Supreme Elder of Black Crane Sect and a monk in the early stages of becoming an elixir.

Faced with a monk in the early stage of becoming an elixir, Qin Fengming believed that it would be difficult to win in a head-on confrontation, but it was quite possible to seize the treasure from his hands when he was unprepared. As long as you escape quickly when the time comes, you may succeed.

After a moment, a blue light flashed, and an old man with a fair complexion appeared. Although this old man is not young, his face still retains the handsome appearance of his youth.

When everyone saw the old man appearing, they all bowed respectfully, and no one looked disrespectful.