Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

In Piaomiao Xianzong, on the top of Yuntai Peak, a group of people stood together, estimated to be about 30 people, including Wu Youdao, Murong Yan'er, Huangfu Jingyun, and Zhu Xinyan.

Murong Yan'er took out a red-glowing magic plate, cast a spell into it, and Ye Ruxuan's voice rang out.

"Senior Sister Murong, we are here!"

Murong Yan'er said a few words to an old man in a black robe in the middle, and then turned and left.

Not long after, Murong Yan'er brought the couple over.

Li Changsheng saw several familiar faces and nodded imperceptibly.

He guessed that Piaomiao Xianzong should have united with the other three major forces.

Although Piaomiao Xianzong lost its Mahayana cultivator, its overall strength and reputation are among the best in the Endless Sea.

Although attacking alien races is dangerous, there are obviously many benefits.

"Now that everyone is here, let me introduce myself first."

The speaker was an old man with white hair and a youthful face. He looked around and then said, "I am Liu Shanhe, the master of Tianqi Peak of Piaomiao Xianzong."

"Greetings to Senior Liu!"

Everyone bowed and saluted.

Then a woman in a green palace dress came out.

She had an elegant temperament, skin as white as snow, a slender waist, graceful and exuding a faint fragrance.

"I am Lin Ziyi, the seventh elder of Wuji Palace."

"Greetings to Senior Lin!"

The remaining two fusions were as Li Changsheng expected, from Zixiao Sect and Shenwu Sect respectively.

One was named Xu Taichong, and the other was named Zhou Mingyu.

The four were all in the middle stage of fusion.

Except for the four in the middle stage of fusion, the rest were in the stage of refining emptiness, ranging from the initial stage to perfection.

Liu Shanhe said in a deep voice: "Our mission this time is to attack the Chilong clan. We don't want to destroy the clan, but at least we want to injure them."

Li Changsheng was slightly happy. He didn't expect it to be the Chilong clan.

It seems that he has a chance to catch Yuan Teng this time.

Huangfu Jingyun bowed and said: "Senior, the front line will not come back to help, right?"

Liu Shanhe glanced at him indifferently and said to everyone: "Don't worry, this time our four major sects have joined forces, and we have considered everything that should be considered. We will not let you die in vain."

Huangfu Jingyun was relieved after hearing this.

Li Changsheng guessed that they were just trying to contain them this time, and Piaomiao Xianzong estimated that there was another big boss who attacked.

"Start assigning tasks now!"

Liu Shanhe waved his hand and offered a shining sea map, which was covered with densely packed islands.

"The most important islands of the Chilong clan are the eighteen secondary islands, each of which has one or two Lianxu masters. You organize your own teams to attack, and all the gains belong to you.

"After the problem is solved, join us to attack the old nest Shenglong Island. Do you understand?"

"Yes!"

"Go down and prepare. We will set off in three days!"

Liu Shanhe waved his hand, and everyone left in turn.

A moment later, Li Changsheng and his wife came to their temporary residence in Piaomiao Xianzong.

This time they brought ten Huashen and hundreds of Yuanying, and the couple was instructing everyone.

The three days were soon up, and more than 300 monks participated in the battle, including four Fusion monks, 45 Lianxu monks, and the rest were all Huashen monks.

Liu Shanhe waved his hand and summoned a flying boat with green light, which was suspended in the air.

Everyone jumped into it.

"Let's go!"

"Boom!"

The flying boat took off into the air, rushed to the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.