Fantasia: The Beginning Of The Congenital Sacramental Body

"What is it?"

Xia Yunsheng didn't wait for Commander Longwei to speak, and asked directly.

"Your Highness, the local forces we sent out have been blocked."

Commander Longwei's face is very ugly, these local forces dared to resist the expansion of Daxia's power before Taiyi Holy Land made a move, in his opinion, this is contempt for Daxia~.

Xia Yunsheng wasn't surprised at all, his eyes flickered, and he asked instead: "How have you achieved in the past?"

Commander Longwei didn't understand what he meant, but he still said seriously: "Most of the forces in Yunlan ancient star have changed their banners, and we have already occupied more than half of the territory.

"It's time for a decisive battle."

Xia Yunsheng said something inexplicably, and then asked: "Which side is resisting?"

"The Misty Cloud Sect took the forces he belonged to to attack, and even saints participated in it. Some of the forces we sent out have already suffered heavy losses." Commander Longwei sighed.

"Do you think they would dare to do this without Taiyi's instruction?"

Xia Yunsheng glanced at him and said calmly.

Commander Longwei's body shook, as if he understood something.

"Go ahead, assemble the dragon guards, and tell the hidden emperor uncles that the time is ripe, you can let go and do it. After three days, you will hunt on the Yunlan sect. Regardless of whether Taiyi should fight or not, Yunlan Zong must be exterminated."

Xia Yunsheng's words immediately excited Commander Longwei, he responded respectfully, and left in a hurry.

"Are you all awake?"

Xue'er and the three of them had already woken up.

"My lord, I want to participate in this battle, my Yan family has some grievances with the Yunlan sect, and I also have some grievances with their Daozi.

Yan Rongrong hesitated for a moment, then spoke.

"Your Yan family is going to participate, I agree."

Xia Yunsheng nodded in response, and immediately continued to refine the fairy horns.

Time passed, and three days passed quickly.

These three days are undoubtedly very difficult times for the ordinary people of Yunlan Ancient Star.

In the past, the rare "immortal elders" appeared in groups, fighting in any place, and bloody things happened from time to time, so that people closed their doors and could only pray for the disaster to pass quickly.

And for the major forces, it is also miserable.

The two sides are so red-eyed that they destroy their clans and families at every turn, and several saints have already appeared, no matter if they are local, or Taiyi, or Daxia, their every battle can destroy most of the region, it is really a disaster .

Fortunately, after three days of high-intensity war, the two sides seem to have restrained their actions in a tacit understanding, but under the calm surface is an undercurrent, and what the turbulent undercurrent converges is the direction of the Misty Cloud Sect.

Yuntian Mountain.

This is the seat of the Yunlan Sect's sect. The mountains and rocks are magnificent, towering into the clouds, surrounded by clouds and purple aura, and the glow of the sun. This is a blessed place that the entire Yunlan ancient star has innumerable, even the family land of the Yan family can't compare .

At this time, on the steep mountain road, three people stepped up step by step.

Yan Rongrong was dressed in white, looking at the top of the mountain with calm eyes, gathering momentum with every step she took.

In front of her eyes was the scene of being repented of the marriage, and the haughty face of Daozi Yunlan Zong still left a deep memory in her memory.

How flattering he was in order to facilitate the marriage at the beginning, how hateful his attitude was when he repented of the marriage.

"Yun Ziyang, I will return this humiliation to you."

Yan Rongrong whispered something.

Yan Shu and Yan Chi stood side by side behind her, with their sleeves hanging down, not in a hurry.

This time they came to seek justice, but they also took the lead. They got the news that the two saint ancestors of the Misty Cloud Sect were out, and this was the right time to step down from the Misty Cloud Sect.

Of course, even if those two were here, they wouldn't be able to cause any trouble.

They didn't hide too much along the way, but whenever they encountered formation restrictions, they were all shattered, which quickly attracted the attention of the Yunlan sect on the top of the mountain.

Clang clang clang!

Alarm bells rang.

A number of elders gathered in the suzerain hall.

They talked about it.

"It's unreasonable. I don't know where the lunatics came from. Only three people dare to trespass on our sect. With a little bit of incompetence, they are defiant. In my opinion, it is better to lead them into the taboo formation and directly train them to death."

"It must be practiced to death! Otherwise, if this matter spreads, where will my sect's face be put?"

"Wouldn't refining death be cheap for them? This old man has a trick, just needs a beautiful skin and a living soul. Although this woman is overconfident, but this appearance is worthy of my pity. "Let me handle it."

A middle-aged man dressed in black with a skinny face was surrounded by a gloomy mist, his face was blurred, behind him was a screen that was looming, on which was a beautiful picture, a beautiful girl engraved on it sadly and pitifully , If you listen carefully, you can hear a creepy sob.

"Third Elder, your bad taste really hasn't changed at all."

Someone laughed, teasing with a bit of fear.

"This is my way, what do you know? Butchers too!"

The third elder snorted coldly, turned into a gray light and rushed out of the hall.

Everyone didn't care, they just thought that he was ready to catch, waiting to see a good show.

After all, the second patriarch of the Yan family hadn't been alive for thousands of years, and most of the people who knew them were of the same generation, so the people present naturally didn't recognize them, and Jiang Rongrong, she was still young when she retreated, and after three years, her appearance was different from before. , Although the people present felt familiar, they didn't take it seriously.

At this time, a figure pushed open the door and walked in.

When the elders present saw him, they restrained their faces and called him: "Daozi.

This is a young man with a face like a jade plate and eyes like bright stars, but unfortunately his lips are slightly thin and mean. He walked in with his hands behind his back, as if carrying a misty mist, which made many elders look satisfied color.

The person who came was naturally Yun Ziyang, the Daoist of Yunlan, who had already reached the state of power in the second round of reincarnation at a young age, and was not far from being a king. Is it the hope of revitalizing the Misty Cloud Sect? .