In fact, the Yuxian Sect is the emperor of this area. No medium sect dares to challenge its authority, but it allows various branches to join the main line. As long as a spiritual realm monk appears in the branch line and is canonized by it, You can become a member of the main line. As for whether you can gain a firm foothold, it all depends on your own abilities.
After a while, the three rays of light from the Yuxian Sect came closer and closer in the blink of an eye, hovering in the air, slowly converging the light, revealing their figures, two men and one woman, with different clothes, but their auras It is indeed very powerful, and the weakest ones are those in the middle stage of psychic cultivation.
The three of them did not look at Mu Qingyun and others. They looked down at the corner of the underground palace with a lofty look, and observed carefully. The handsome man in the middle suddenly said: "Sure enough, Fuzu was born in the underground palace!"
"It's a pity that it hasn't been completely exposed yet. I don't think the opportunity has come yet, so we can't crack it here. We can only wait for the opportunity to come." The woman in palace attire showed a trace of regret on her delicate face, and said softly.
"In that case, let's clear the place and let everyone below leave. This place belongs to our Feather Immortal Sect!" Another man on the left said with a cold face.
Mu Qingyun and others' faces changed color when they heard this unobtrusive words.
"Who is Mu Qingyun?" The handsome man in the middle did not respond to the words of the man on the left. Instead, he looked down and asked suddenly.
"I am Mu Qingyun. I have met these three adults." Mu Qingyun lowered her figure and bowed in salute.
"You must have heard what Inspector Zuo said just now, right? I'll give you three sticks of incense time to evacuate this place with your troops and go back to each sect. This is no longer a place for you to stay!" This handsome man has no other words. Nonsense, give the order straight.
"But..." Mu Qingyun still wanted to say that her sect had been destroyed and she could not go back, but when the words came to her lips, she looked up and saw the seriousness on the handsome man's face. She immediately stopped talking, lowered her head and said: "I sincerely obey Your Majesty’s decree.”
After saying this, she didn't hesitate at all. She took out the jade pendant of communication and ordered the senior officials to make arrangements. All personnel in Muxia Palace were ordered to stay away from this place within a time limit of two sticks of incense. Anyone who violated it would be executed!
At the same time, the other three sects also arranged for their own sects to leave.
Yuan Xiang and others felt very uncomfortable. From time to time they looked up at Mu Qingyun with strange eyes, as if they were blaming her for not reporting to the Yuxian Sect, and they seemed to be laughing at her for making a mistake in judgment.
After Mu Qingyun bowed respectfully to the three people in the air, her face was expressionless, and she quickly left the place with the senior officials of her sect without even looking at Yuan Xiao and others.
In a short while, all the monks from Muxia Palace gathered together, abandoned the pavilions and pavilions they had built here, and marched away, heading straight to the base camp of Muxia Palace.
Han Feng was among them. He had already secretly taken out the Stone of Life and informed Murong Xue of the situation here.
Naturally, Murong Xue had not gone to Muxia Palace yet. After getting this news, she immediately spent her original power and used the teleportation technique to rush to Muxia Palace, hoping that the elite divisions in Muxia Palace would not return to their headquarters. Defeat the Muxia Palace base camp.
Half an hour later, tens of thousands of troops from Muxia Palace flew 20,000 miles away, completely away from that spiritual place.
At this moment, Mu Qingyun suddenly gave an order, and the direction of the army's march suddenly changed, heading towards Mu Tianzong. Most likely, the other party wanted to change their base camp. After all, the Muxia Palace headquarters no longer had the core treasure Wanhuo Guiyuan Mountain, even if they There is no foundation for them to gain a foothold when they return, not to mention the fact that Tianlongmen is there to hinder them, making it difficult for them to make a difference.
"Ancestor, if we go to Mu Tian Sect, even if we reoccupy the territory, we may not be able to keep it. Why not give it a try with Tian Long Sect!" said a half-step psychic from Mu Xia Palace.
"We are already a step too late. We don't have time to go back to support Muxia Palace. If we go back, we will just receive a ruin. It is better to take advantage of Tianlongmen's attack on our headquarters to take Mu Tianzong's territory out of Tianlongmen's hands. Taking it back is just a change of base camp, we didn't lose! I don't believe that Tianlongmen can continue to attack us after a long battle! What's more, I have already" Mu Qingyun's face was as calm as water, and she slowly analyzed.
"But what if..." This semi-psychic person wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Mu Qingyun's cold voice.
"There are no ifs. All you have to do now is follow me forward. If anyone is dissatisfied, just leave the army. I won't force you!" Mu Qingyun waved her hand and a ray of light shot out, directly smashing a tall building below into powder.
This semi-psychic man immediately stopped talking and bowed.
The other senior officials did not dare to make any other suggestions. They followed Mu Qingyun like a muffled gourd and flew forward, heading straight towards Mu Tianzong.
Han Feng hid in the distance and led a troop. He secretly took out a special messenger jade pendant and conveyed some instructions to the troops staying at Mu Tianzong.
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Time flew by, and seven or eight hours passed quickly. The large army from Muxia Palace rushed to Mu Tianzong's territory. They thought there would be all kinds of resistance, but unexpectedly, when they rushed in, half of the Tianlongmen people were gone. Not seen, the core area is even more empty, nothing exists anymore.
"Ancestor, there is nothing left, what should we do?" Another half-step psychic looked back at Mu Qingyun with a shocked face and asked.
"So what, Tianlongmen can be rebuilt again and again in Tianlong Valley, why can't we! And the scattered cultivator countries on the periphery are still there. As long as we stabilize, we are not afraid that they will not come back." Mu Qingyun looked around. Circle, said calmly.
As soon as this statement came out, people immediately echoed it, making Mu Qingyun unable to get down the stairs.
However, some people were muttering secretly, saying in a low voice: "If I had known this, it would be better to go back to our base camp of Muxia Palace. Even if we fight with Tianlongmen until there is only one soldier left, it is better than living here."
"Just stop saying a few words. Don't you see that the ancestor is angry?!" A monk in the early stage of the Golden Elixir turned around and glared at this man, telling him to shut up.
Many high-level people heard their conversation, and Mu Qingyun must have heard it, but she remained silent, and I don't know what she was thinking.
"What the ancestor said makes sense, let's seize the time, each perform our duties, take action, and quickly build a formation based on the mountains and terrain, so that we have a foothold. Whoever does it faster will be rewarded!" A man named Chang Can's half-step psychic observed the words and knew that Mu Qingyun was extremely angry at this time, but it was not appropriate to vent. He quickly changed the topic and ordered the elders to arrange tasks and carry out the reconstruction work in an orderly manner.
