Several people from the Tianshou Sect had a brief conversation with Liu Changhong, Cui Lingxiang and others, and then went about their own business.
Xiao Jingyan saw that the three men of the Yanyue Sect were weak, so he repeatedly asked Cui Lingxiang to come to him for help if something happened. When they parted, he looked back again and again, just like a wanderer leaving his hometown to say goodbye to his loving mother.
The group went forward and searched several villages and towns. They were all safe and sound, and they felt relaxed. They saw that this place was more than two hundred miles away from Kuiyun Mountain, and was almost outside the area where the monks on the mountain had previously pulled out nails to clear out the area. , and waited there for the mortal army behind.
Along the way, Pei Ziying would assign dozens of sergeants to each city or village to cooperate with some of the logistics personnel who came to take over the land, fill in the households and create registers, and screen and manage the local people and affairs.
It took a team of nearly a thousand people two full days to track them down to a few people from the Heavenly Beast Sect two hundred miles away, but only six to seven hundred people remained.
There were only about 400 people in the neighboring camp of the Mengyue Sect not far away. A sergeant scout had already contacted Pei Yuanyi and decided to take over the territory and go about their own business and capture the city to join forces. strategy.
Regarding the planning of these mortal armies, the Tianshoumen naturally let it go, and Xiao Jingyan vigorously promoted it.
In the past two days, several people from the Tianshou Sect also went out to investigate. Once they were outside the two hundred miles, some mortal troops from the Moon Worshiping Immortal Kingdom gradually stood guard in various towns, and there were also many monks from the Immortal Sect stationed in the army. .
From high in the sky, monks from the Three Yang Realm and the Condensing Pill Realm from both sides were seen fighting each other. When the entire mortal army of the Immortal Kingdom reached this area, their advancement began to slow down.
A few people from the Tianshoumen led the Pei Ziying brigade a few miles north, and there was a huge village stretching for more than ten miles in front of everyone.
Chen Village, as the largest village in the southeast of Ni Huangzhuang, almost blocked the marching route of several mortal camps. Not only was this village garrisoned by a large number of mortal troops from the Moon Worshiping Immortal Kingdom, but there were also many monks stationed in it.
When several people from the Tianshou Sect arrived with Pei Ziying, several mortal armies had already arrived, including not only the battalions led by the nearest Yanyue Sect and Kuanyuan Sect, but also a group from the north called Qingchuan Sect. The battalion led by the Immortal Sect, and the battalion led by the disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect in the South.
Pei Yuanyi, the commander of Pei Ziying, left behind his deputy commander Chen Qiufeng, and together with Zhang Wugeng, he found the commanders of other battalions to gather together to discuss in a low voice.
When the Tianshou Sect members were in the sky, Liu Changhong, senior sister surnamed Qiu, and Cui Lingxiang of the Baiyue Sect came over. Without saying a few words, a group of people from the Kuanyuan Sect, a group of Qingchuan Sect, and a group of people from the Guling Sect came over. A group of people also came looking for him.
The handsome man wearing a crown on his head from Wei Yuanzong looked around at everyone and said in a solemn voice: "For the current plan, we can only attack by force!"
Liu Qingyi looked around for a while and found that there were actually three late-stage Tongyuan Realm monks in Qingchuan Sect in the north. The leader was a very coquettish-looking woman who was at the ninth level of Tongyuan Realm. The other two were one male and one male. Both women are at the seventh level of Tongyuan Realm.
The strength of the six people from the Ancient Spirit Sect was much lower. There was only one eighth-level Tongyuan Realm monk in the lead, and the rest were all fourth- and fifth-level Tongyuan Realm monks.
Liu Qingyi saw that these six people were all dressed in gray clothes, and they were dressed like the two ancient Lingmen monks he met during his spiritual forging period. He couldn't help but think of Xu Xianglai, who had also joined this sect. No, I wonder if he has returned to the sect safely.
Thinking like this, the coquettish woman from Qingchuan Sect chuckled and said: "Katypus, there's no point in attacking by force, I'm afraid we don't have enough manpower!" As she spoke, the woman glanced at the three people from Biyue Sect, The meaning is self-evident.
When Liu Changhong heard this, his heart sank and he did not answer. Cui Lingxiang and the senior sister named Qiu had dull expressions on their faces. Xiao Jamyan stretched his head and said: "What are you talking about now? Anyway, everyone has to fight together, so we can only fight. , only then will you know whether it’s appropriate or not.”
The handsome man named Kaiyuan from the Biyuan Sect glanced at Xiao Jingyan with amusement, and then a smile appeared on his face, "Fight them together? That might be a little inappropriate! There are not many people in the first place. If there are more people hiding, If we don’t do our part, won’t we be put in danger?!”
The coquettish woman from the Qingchu Sect echoed: "This is indeed the truth."
Bu Jiu looked at the two of them and said in a deep voice: "Then tell me, what kind of attack method are you going to use?"
Katydu solemnly said: "In my opinion, if we each follow one place and search inward at the same time, we can beat each other head to tail without taking care of them."
The coquettish woman from the Qingyi Sect sneered and nodded: "That's good! Everyone relies on their own abilities, and don't drag anyone down!"
The eighth-level monk from the Ancient Spirit Sect flashed his eyes and said, "Why not let those mortals go and fight a dozen first?"
The seventh-level woman from the Wei Yuan Sect angrily said: "Let them fight, then why do you still need to come? Do you really not regard the soldiers of the Northern Territory as human beings?"
The ancient Lingmen monk was choked by her and was stunned for a moment, and finally said no more. Here, the handsome man named Kaiyuan of the Kuanyuan Sect had already begun to make arrangements for entering the village. According to his wishes, the Kuanyuan Sect started from the formal Xiang Tujin, Qing Ao Sect and Gu Ling Sect were responsible for the right half, Tianshou Sect and Yan Yue Sect were responsible for the left half, and they searched the village at the same time.
On the other side, Pei Yuanyi and other battalion commanders discussed and discussed, and the final result was to stay in place and wait for action. After all the monks in the village were cleared, they would then attack together with the five battalions.
After the discussion was over, a large group of people in the air began to move. A group of people from the Biyuan Sect were seen in the center and rushed towards the entrance of the village. The Qingyi Sect and Gulingmen rushed in from one direction to the right, and the Tianshou Sect and the Miyue Sect all flew to the village on the left.
The three men from the Yanyue Sect flew past with a group of people from the Tianshou Sect, and were about to search in a certain direction when they were stopped by Bu Jiu and Xiao Jingyan, asking them to join the team and move together.
Liu Changhong said with great emotion: "Two Taoist brothers, I'm afraid I'm going to drag you down like this."
Bu Jiu said in a deep voice: "Don't listen to the nonsense of that guy from Wei Yuanzong. It's better to work together. The more people we have, the better our chances of winning. How can we call it a drag?"
Xiao Jingyan even said angrily: "That's right, we just have to fight together. They insist on making this happen."
Wang Tianshui wanted to speak, but glanced at Yan Kuan who was standing aside with a cold face, and finally restrained himself from speaking.
The three men from the Yanyue Sect and the two Xiaos who stayed behind all looked at Liu Qingyi who had been silent in the crowd. They all knew in their hearts that if they and others stayed in the Tianshoumen team, they would naturally It is the best choice, but it requires the consent of the person.
Liu Qingyi saw several figures already standing in the village, and said lightly: "Let's just come together, it'll be okay."
When he said these words, Yan Kuan and Li Deqiang, who were standing aside with cold faces, immediately changed their expressions and said enthusiastically: "Then let's go together." "My junior brother said it's nothing, so of course it's nothing." Gone."
The moment a few people here stood up to speak, seven or eight figures in the village all looked this way, and quietly confronted each other dozens of feet away.
At this moment, dozens of rainbows of light rose into the sky from the east end of the village and the entrance of the village on the other side, and bursts of clanging sounds spread in all directions, creating a lively atmosphere.
Liu Qingyi held up a purple spiritual ring, and took out a yellow talisman and held it in his hand. He first went towards the group of people confronting each other in the village. When he got closer, he looked around and found that there were only two people in the Tongyuan realm. Seventh-level monks, the other six were only in the middle or early stages of cultivation. After being determined in their hearts, they smiled lightly and said: "Hand in your guns and don't kill!"
"What?" "What do you mean?" The faces of the eight people across from him all froze, and they looked at Liu Qingyi with confusion in their eyes.
"Forget it if you don't understand." Liu Qingyi muttered in a low voice, and the people who followed him were already hitting them with all kinds of spiritual treasures and magic weapons.
Yan Kuan raised his spiritual ring and hit the person opposite him, while smiling and saying: "I said before that the number of people was not enough, but I think it is quite adequate. Yun Ming still has some knowledge."
This time, the Heavenly Beast Sect and the Yanyue Sect gathered ten people to face the eight people on the opposite side. There was also Liu Qingyi, an eighth-level monk of the Tongyuan Realm, who was sitting in charge. They really took advantage of him. When I thought about it, I felt that keeping the three people from Miyue Sect was the most correct decision.
For a time, there were shadows and bedding, and flying swords and silk hooks were interspersed among them. The sky was filled with rainbows, and the clang of gold and iron was heard. The west side of the village began to become lively at this moment.
As the figures moved, strange-shaped immortal beasts leaped into the sky. As soon as the group of people from the Heavenly Beast Sect fought, they almost instantly beat the eight people on the opposite side to the point of running away with their heads in their hands.
Not to mention that this group of people themselves are much larger than the other party, even the fairy beasts released are enough for them to drink a pot.
At this time, Liu Qingyi faced a monk at the seventh level of Tongyuan Realm. He turned his spiritual ring into purple gravel and then into a green bull shadow. He kept hitting him with alternating light and dark. The flying sword slashed forward, and a small blue shield transformed into a spiritual talisman came forward to meet him.
After a stalemate like this for a while, Liu Qingyi lifted the spirit ring away from her and shouted softly: "The Holy Word Cup!"
The spirit ring turned into a shining golden cup, emitting bursts of sound waves that were deafening to human ears, crushing towards the person.
He raised his hand and took out a dusty cloth bag from the spirit ring. He released it into the wind and turned it into a windbag that was constantly blowing. It caused the wind between heaven and earth to blow out a small black hurricane, which killed the man. The flying sword flew several feet away.
This was the Lingbao Wind Pot bag he got from killing the moon-worshipping monk on the Beiyuan Slope. As soon as the hurricane here had subsided, and with his thoughts in mind, several more cyan wind blades shot out from the bag, rapidly Cut to the person opposite.
"Swish, swish, swish", several wind blades moved very quickly and arrived in front of the man in the blink of an eye.
At the same moment, Liu Qingyi made a seal with one hand and said softly: "Ice Cloud Migration Technique!" A large cloud of white mist suddenly appeared in the sky, and its figure disappeared strangely.
The wind blade and the golden cup continued to attack the seventh-level monk. He raised a green light shield in front of him. When the shield flashed suddenly, it broke into pieces and scattered. A golden light and a fire light suddenly appeared from the side of the man and passed in at close range. In his forehead and chest.
"Chi..." As the angry blood spattered, half of the man's body had been cut open, and a circular blood hole on his head was shining with traces of fire, and the whole thing was hanging on the ground like a bed of rotten cotton wool.
Some people died, but not completely...
