"Enemy attack!" The Talisman Master in charge of standing guard shouted loudly, waking everyone up.
Han Feng was so shocked that he didn't care to rest. He quickly stood up and reached out to his waist. Several more talismans immediately came out in his hand, all of them were third-grade attack talismans, with bursts of talisman light.
"Don't panic, we are one of our own!"
At this moment, Wu Dayan's voice came out, making everyone's hearts drop slightly.
Han Feng was a little surprised. He quickly walked out of the cave and looked up. There were already a large number of monks standing with swords surrounding them outside. Their clothes belonged to the Sanye Sect, and they were also disciples of Sword Spirit Peak. They were all the worst. Masters with perfect Qi reserves, the two at the front are actually strong men in the Guiyuan realm, standing in the air as if they are floating.
Wu Dayan was talking in front of the two of them at this moment. He didn't know what he was talking about. In short, Wu Dayan's expression became more and more serious, as if something big had happened.
After a while, he suddenly turned around and said to everyone: "Everyone, clean up. We will rush back to the sect immediately. If there are any disciples who have not recovered and are still unable to fly with swords, we can ask the fellow disciples at Sword Spirit Peak to I’ll take you for a ride, and we’ll set off back in ten breaths!”
Everyone was slightly startled, and some people were confused and shouted up: "Senior Brother Wu, what happened? Why are you in such a hurry to rush us back!"
"Guiyun Sect was suddenly attacked by the Hundred Beasts Sect, Five Elements Sect and Yuling Sect a few days ago. All the disciples of the sect suffered heavy casualties. Just today, the mountain gate was broken and they have retreated to their inner gate area. Now we need to urgently Support, especially the support of your group of Talisman Masters, you understand now!" A Guiyuan Realm strongman from Sword Spirit Peak said first without waiting for Wu Dayan to answer.
"That's right, so don't waste time, pack your things quickly and hurry up!" Wu Dayan took over and shouted.
Everyone understood that the Guiyun Sect was close to the Sanye Sect, and the relationship was not bad. If they were really wiped out, the Sanye Sect would be dead and their teeth would be cold, and they would not have a good life. That's why the senior officials of the sect urgently moved They took it back.
"Then why don't you use Laocheng's teleportation circle to send us back?" Someone muttered in a low voice as they had nothing to pack.
Wu Dayan's ears were tipped, and he actually heard it. He immediately glared at the outer disciple and cursed: "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense! Using a teleportation circle costs a lot of money. We were originally allowed to go back just for emergencies. Why use the teleportation circle? It's so wasteful! Who would have thought that Guiyun Sect and the grandsons would be defeated so quickly. Some of our sect members have already gathered at the teleportation circle inside our sect, waiting for us to go back and teleport them together. !”
After everyone heard this, they suddenly came to their senses, but they became a little nervous about the follow-up support work. After all, it was a war!
It was just a matter of raising troops for a thousand days and using them for a while. As disciples of the sect, they had no choice but to quietly and quickly pack up their things, then follow the monks from Sword Spirit Peak and rush back to Sanyemen overnight.
Fortunately, this area belongs to the territory of the Sanye Sect. They moved forward smoothly without any accidents. Of course, they all kept a high degree of vigilance. There was no guarantee that the other three sects would not arrange an ambush in this area in advance, so the Sanye Sect That's why they specially arranged for the disciples of Sword Spirit Peak to come over to help him, just in case.
Along the way, some groups of strange beasts that they occasionally encountered were wiped out by many masters from Sword Spirit Peak with thunderous means as soon as they appeared. Han Feng and his group of Talisman Masters followed suit and obtained an unknown number of cores.
Early the next morning, before the mist dispersed and the sun rose, they returned to the Sanye Gate and headed straight for the inner gate area. After half an hour, they arrived at a magnificent palace, similar to the one in Laocheng. The teleportation circle is similar, also in the shape of a pyramid. The difference is that this one is even bigger, more than a hundred feet high and more than a hundred feet wide. It stands like a mountain in a wide square, exuding an aura like an abyss. , like an ancient behemoth.
At this moment, many people have gathered in the open space outside the hall. Most of them are combatants. The disciples from Baizhan Peak, Sword Spirit Peak and Baidao Hall are all there. They gather together, and there is a vague evil atmosphere. .
Wu Dayan and his large group came straight there. Wu Dayan and the other two Guiyuan Realm experts just nodded to the leaders of each peak and hall, and no one spoke.
At this time, the door of the main hall suddenly opened, and a voice as loud as thunder came from inside: "Come in, everyone!"
Wu Dayan and others' expressions became serious, and they filed in first, and the other disciples also walked in one after another.
Han Feng passed through a narrow passage and walked more than ten feet before successfully entering an area that looked like a hall. However, there was an eighty- to nine-foot-thick pillar standing tall in the middle, leading straight to the roof. It was dozens of feet long. There are densely drawn talisman paths. In fact, the three walls of the hall are also painted with complicated patterns. Even if he is a talisman master, he is dazzled and dizzy.
"Everyone, go up to the central turntable!" The loud voice sounded again, but no one was aware of his position, as if the voice appeared out of thin air.
Everyone was slightly startled, but without hesitation, they all stepped onto a thirty or forty-foot wide turntable connected to the giant pillar in the center. It was still covered with talisman paths, colorful, faintly shining, and extremely beautiful. It just took a long time to see it. It makes people feel dizzy and nauseated.
Han Feng silently walked up to the turntable behind everyone and stood on the edge. It didn't take long for everyone to walk up to it. At this moment, the turntable suddenly lit up, forming a light curtain around the periphery, and separated into individual shapes like A bubble-like film of light enveloped everyone above.
Han Feng only felt a sense of coldness, but it passed quickly, and then he felt no discomfort at all.
At this moment, the turntable rotated at an irregular speed, getting faster and faster, but the people on it were not thrown away, only a little dizziness appeared, and the scenery outside the turntable also It became blurry, like lines, and then turned into dots, and finally the surroundings became pitch black.
Han Feng felt a strange wave coming. His body seemed to have passed through a membrane. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. I don't know how long it had passed. It seemed like an instant or eternity, chaotic and ambiguous.
"Buzz..."
A fierce and sharp sound sounded without warning. Han Feng felt nauseous and quickly used his Qi to remove it. It took him a while to recover, but at this time, spots of light appeared around him again, and soon lines appeared. The last scene appeared before his eyes.
He suddenly appeared in a hall again, standing on a turntable with everyone, but this turntable was one-third smaller.
