Nightwatcher

Jianzhou, Yueshi Villa.

About forty years old, with a round face and a plump figure, Daoist Bailian is wearing a black Taoist robe with black hair rolled up, and an ebony Taoist hairpin is inserted. The simplicity and casualness reveals the grace of a woman.

Daoist Bailian, who was gentle and easy-going in the past and always had a smile on his face, now walked silently in the area around the villa with a serious face.

A dozen or so disciples followed behind her, clearing away obstacles and trying to rearrange the formation.

This place has just experienced a bombardment of artillery fire. The shells fell like meteorites, knocking out huge deep pits one after another. The shock waves lifted the bluestone slabs laid on the ground, destroying houses and trees.

Unfortunately, one Tiandihui disciple was hit by artillery fire, leaving no bones left, and two Tiandihui disciples were seriously injured.

After escaping from Dizong, this group of Dizong disciples who maintained their rationality and did not fall into the evil way changed their name to "Tiandihui".

And the most important thing is that the formation formed by Daoist Jinlian in the villa was forcibly torn apart, and it could no longer block the surging enemies, including those who were not strong, but there were many people from the world.

Loose cultivators in Jianghu have always been a troublesome group. There are so many of them, and their methods are cunning and despicable. They can throw their heads and blood in order to obtain resources.

After all, without a backer, if you want to be promoted, you can't let go of any opportunity.

"Uncle Bailian"

A disciple wearing a light blue Taoist robe rushed over, with tears in his eyes, choked up and said: "Junior Brother Ling Zhen, he, he..."

Before he finished speaking, he burst into tears.

Ling Zhen was one of the disciples who were seriously injured. He was too seriously injured to be rescued. But if he didn't cultivate Yinshen, he would die just like an ordinary person.

Behind Bai Lian, the eyes of more than a dozen disciples turned red.

After Di Zong Dao first fell into the devil, most of the disciples fell into the devil's way and became evil spirits. Now there are only thirty-six of them who are sane disciples. One less is a huge loss.

Now, there are only thirty-four orthodox disciples of Dizong.

"He will accompany us in another form." The beautiful woman sighed.

"Uncle Bailian, didn't you say that Daoist Jinlian invited the holders of the book fragments from the ground to help? What about them, why haven't they come yet?"

A female disciple asked tearfully.

Hearing this, the rest of the disciples also looked over, with a slight light in their eyes, because Master Bai Lian had emphasized to everyone more than once that the holders of the fragments of the Book from the Earth were the proud sons of heaven, with high abilities.

I will definitely help them guard the lotus seeds and survive this catastrophe.

"It will come, it will come"

Priest Bailian kept comforting her disciples. She did not reveal her worries. The artillery bombing not long ago was beyond her expectation.

According to the layout of the Golden Lotus Daoist, the entire Yueshi Villa is a formation, and each holder of the Book of Earth fragments holds a position. With the power of the formation, they can block foreign enemies and drag them until the lotus seeds mature.

Once the lotus seeds are ripe, Daoist Jinlian will be able to recover part of their combat power, and they can retreat while fighting without having to defend the villa. Finally successfully evacuated.

"What we have to do now is to repair the formation and plug this gap." Bai Lian ordered.

The disciples didn't speak any more, and each got busy. Or clean up the ruins, or repair the formation.

Looking at their busy backs, the charming woman frowned her delicate eyebrows and sighed silently. In fact, she doesn't even know who the holders of the Book of Earth fragments are and whether they can help them survive this crisis.

"Meow"

At this time, several orange cats sprang out from the bushes, quietly looking at the busy disciples.

These cats were brought back by Daoist Jinlian, and they have been kept in the villa for a while. They wander around the villa on weekdays, but they don't run away, as if they have taken this place as their home.

I really don't know how Daoist Jin Lian fell in love with raising cats when he went out for a trip, but the female disciples really like these cats, and they like to hug and tease them when they are practicing.

Daoist Bai Lian looked at the cats and smiled.

"Uncle Bailian, is it still useful to repair the formation? Even if we repair it, the next round of artillery fire will easily destroy our achievements."

A young disciple smashed the material in his hand as if venting, with red eyes, grief and helplessness: "We are not warlocks of Si Tianjian, we can't draw a formation to resist the shells.

"We, we can't guard the lotus seeds. The monsters who have fallen into the demon way, the martial arts alliance, and the imperial court forces that suddenly appeared, why should we guard, why?!"

His emotions spread to other disciples, and everyone silently looked at the work in hand, and silently looked at Daoist Bailian.

The graceful and pretty middle-aged Taoist shuddered in her heart, knowing that her disciples were on the verge of collapse. During this time, various cultivators from all walks of life gathered in a small town more than ten miles away.

These include the Martial Arts League, the Dizong Yaodao, and the imperial court forces that can deploy magical weapons and artillery.

For this information, Yueshi Villa sent disciples to infiltrate in disguise, pretending to be people from the Jianghu to collect secretly. Because of this, they know how powerful the enemy is.

Worry and fear had accumulated in my heart for so many days, and they were ignited by the artillery bombing just now.

"Don't worry, we still have holders of the Book of Earth fragments, we are not alone and helpless"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by a young female disciple, who squatted on the ground and retorted loudly: "Actually, there is no holder of the Earth Book Fragment, right, Master?

"If there are really reinforcements, and there are really book fragment holders, why don't you know? You haven't told us all this time because you're lying to us."

Bai Lian frowned lightly, and swept across the disciples, they were also looking at her, their eyes were full of loss and frustration.

It turned out that they thought the same way. Priest Bai Lian's pupils suddenly sharpened, and he shouted:

"Even if there are no holders of the Earth Book Fragments, you will not be able to fight? My Earth Sect cultivates merits and virtues, and acts chivalrously. Why are disciples afraid of death?"

The disciples were silent for a moment, and a young disciple shook his head and said with a sad smile: "Master Bailian, we are not afraid of death, what we are afraid of is useless sacrifice.

"To this day, there are only twenty-four real incense sticks left in the Dizong sect. All of them were lost for the sake of the nine-color lotus. You, you and Master Jinlian really think so?"

Another disciple clenched his fists tightly, with tears in his eyes: "If all the brothers and sisters die in Yueshi Villa, even if the nine-color lotus is preserved, so what? The incense is all cut off."

The female disciple who refuted loudly earlier burst into tears, "Master, let's retreat, you go and talk to Master Jinlian, okay?"

Priest Bai Lian was not angry, but just felt sad. Back then, these children were full of spirits, and they were the pillars of the Dizong in the future. Ever since the head of Taoism fell into the devil's way, they hid in Tibet, watching their fellow disciples and teachers fall into the devil's way, and swung the butcher's knife at them.

Over the years, they have become frightened birds.

Their will is slowly being worn down, and their courage is being worn away little by little. They need a victory too much to restore their self-confidence and shape their beliefs.

Suddenly, Bai Lian's ear pinna moved slightly, and she heard a faint movement in the wind. She raised her head subconsciously, and saw a sword light roaring towards her.

Yujian flying?

Bai Lian's heart shuddered. Flying with a sword is a unique method of the Taoist sect, and it can be used by the three sects of heaven, earth and people. At this juncture, it is more likely that a master of flying with a sword will appear, and it is more likely that the Dizong will be a demon.

The young disciples around were on alert immediately, and they took out their magical weapons one after another. When the time came when they had to fight, they would not be afraid of death.

The figure above the flying sword seemed to be aware that he was locked by more than a dozen air mechanisms, so he unhurriedly reached into his arms, took out a small jade mirror, and shook it at the people below.

The young disciples, still waiting in full force, don't know this thing. But Bai Lian's pupils shrank slightly, and she recognized that it was the treasure of the Earth Sect, a fragment of the Earth Book.

"Yes, it's the holder of the Earth Book Fragment." Bai Lian said pleasantly, and at the same time pressed her hands hard, signaling her disciples not to make rash moves and accidentally injure the reinforcements.

The book holder is here?

All the disciples displayed expressions of surprise, bewilderment, or excitement, that there really was a fragment holder of the Book of Earth.

Although Master Uncle Bailian has been emphasizing that there are reinforcements, no matter how the disciples ask, Master Uncle Bailian will not reveal the identity of the holder of the Earth Book Fragment.

After a long time, the disciples did not say anything on the surface, but doubts arose in their hearts.

Now, when they were most depressed, the holders of the fragments of the book from the ground really appeared.

The flying sword landed on the edge of the ruins, and two beauties jumped down. The one in front was wearing a Taoist robe, with a bright oval face, red lips and bright eyes, skin white as snow, with a slight sharp edge at the end of his eyebrows, full of heroism.

The other girl has the characteristics of a person from southern Xinjiang, with exquisite and beautiful features, lively temperament, and azure blue eyes that are like the sea, bright and sparkling.

But her wheat-colored skin and vigorous figure made her look like a little female leopard living in the jungle.

"Li Miaozhen, Li Miaozhen, the saint of Tianzong"

"Is it Senior Sister Miaozhen? Is it really Senior Sister Miaozhen?"

"Great, Senior Sister Miaozhen is the owner of the Earth Book Fragment of our Dizong?"

The disciples recognized Li Miaozhen. The three sects of heaven, earth and man each have their own ideas, and the two sects of heaven and man are even more powerful, but it is not that old and dead do not communicate with each other.

Disciples of the three sects would visit each other occasionally. Although the two sects of heaven and man often broke up unhappy, the word "Daomen" ultimately allowed the three sects to maintain a delicate connection.

Not completely cut off.

A while ago, the dispute between Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen was raging, and the Yueshi Villa was not isolated from the world, and the disciples of the Tiandihui knew it clearly.

Li Miaozhen made a Taoist salute, and smiled reservedly: "Brothers and brothers, please be polite."

The young disciples of the Tiandihui returned their salutes one after another, and then looked at Lina.

Li Miao really understood, and introduced: "She is from the Southern Border Force Gu Department."

Everyone saluted Lina again, and Nanjiang Xiaoheipi bowed back.

"Only, are there only two?" A young disciple asked tentatively.

If there are only two reinforcements, it will not be of much use to the situation, even though Li Miaozhen, the saint of Tianzong, has stepped into the fourth rank and is a promising rising star.

But the current situation is surrounded by wolves, and there are many masters.

"They're almost here." Li Miaozhen smiled.

The disciples of their Tiandihui were overjoyed, which meant that there was more than one reinforcement, and they began to look forward to other holders of the Book of the Earth fragments.

It's hard to tell how well the little girls in southern Xinjiang are doing, but Li Miaozhen is famous, so everyone else must be no different.

Just as he was thinking, another person came with a sword, circled over Yueshi Villa, landed quickly, and stabbed at Li Miaozhen and others.

There were two people standing on the sword ridge, this time they were two men, the one in front was wearing a green shirt, with a handsome face and a strand of white hair on his forehead.

Behind the man in the green shirt was a burly middle-aged monk with mediocre facial features and a gentle temperament, nothing unusual could be seen.

"Chu Yuanzhen, the registered disciple of Renzong, fellow disciples of Dizong, must be no stranger to him." Li Miaozhen introduced with a smile.

"Chu Yuanzhen?"

A delicate female disciple exclaimed.

Before the battle between heaven and man, Chu Yuanzhen's reputation was only spread in the capital, but after his fight with Li Miaozhen, this Renzong's registered disciple quickly became famous.

His previous deeds were also picked up, Yuan Jing was the number one scholar in the 27th year, resigned from office the following year, and practiced martial arts. After several years of silence, he rose rapidly and was hailed by Wei Yuan as "the number one swordsman in the capital".

He is a character with a strong legendary color.

Daoist leader actually pulled the most outstanding disciples of the two sects of heaven and man into the heaven and earth society. Daoist Bailian was very pleasantly surprised. Li Miaozhen will become a high-ranking member of the heaven sect in the future.

Could it be Tianzong's intention for her to join the Tiandihui? Tianzong also felt that the demonic incident of the Dizong group would damage the image of the Taoist sect, so he planned to take action?

In the same way, Luo Yuheng, the leader of Renzong Dao, also thinks the same way?

Daoist Bai Lian looked deeper and farther than ordinary disciples.

"My world will be in such a catastrophe. Thanks to the four who traveled thousands of miles to help out. I will never forget it." Bai Lian came up to greet her and saluted solemnly.

After a pause, she continued: "The current situation is very bad, there are more fourth-rank masters in the Martial Arts League than us, not to mention the enchanted monsters, and a group of casual cultivators who are fishing in troubled waters.

"Just try your best, don't try to be brave. If it doesn't work, the Nine Color Lotus will give up."

She thinks that relying on our combat strength is not enough to turn the world around Chu Yuanzhen heard the implication of Daoist Bailian's words, although it may seem contemptuous, but this intention is sincere.

Chu Yuanzhen couldn't help laughing: "There is one more person, he is stronger than me and Miaozhen. Moreover, there are famous people in the Jianghu, and they should sell him a little bit."

Li Miaozhen turned her head and looked around, said angrily, "Why hasn't he come yet?"

Hengyuan shook his head: "Maybe it's still on the way."

Who are they talking about? Stronger than Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen, and able to make some famous people in the world sell a bit of face, what kind of big man is that? The disciples of the Tiandihui looked at each other.

With the jewels of Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen in front, everyone looked forward to it.

"Daoist Jinlian, long time no see, why haven't you changed your habit?"

Suddenly laughter came from behind the crowd. Following the sound, a young man in a black suit with a high ponytail and a slender saber was squatting in front of an orange cat, waving hello non-stop.

The orange cat was frightened, bent its body, and bared its teeth at him.

"Master Dao, the acting really looks like it," he said with a loud laugh.

"Well, that's not Master Jinlian, it's an ordinary wild cat." A female disciple whispered.

The young man with the high ponytail turned around and asked in surprise, "Really?"

He looks very handsome, with moderately thick lips, a high nose bridge, bright and deep eyes, and a tough face with a masculine air.

On the spot, more than a dozen disciples of the Tiandihui were shocked in their minds, with unbelievable emotions, and their faces became stiff.

Xu, Xu Qi'an? !

Bless the silver gong Xu Qi'an!

The disciples who lived in seclusion in Yueshi Villa were no strangers to this young man who rose like a comet and created legends one after another.

He really entered the information network of Yuezhi Mountain Villa after the end of the Buddhist fight, the imperial court widely distributed the mansion newspaper, announcing it to the world, and established the legend of Xu Qi'an's fame and fame.

Afterwards, the disciple who was in charge of going out to collect information sent back a detailed information about this person.

Trapped in prison, he solved the tax and bank case with his own strength and rescued the family; he was ordered to thoroughly investigate the Sangbo case and unearthed the old case of the murder of the princess of Pingyang, and a large number of court leaders fell because of this; The state investigated the case, stepped forward when the mission was in trouble, and blocked the rebels alone

After returning to Beijing, he first broke the case of Concubine Fu in the palace, and then defeated Buddhism and won the battle. He is a legendary man.

Many male disciples recalled that period of time, many seniors and seniors in the villa often discussed this man in private, saying that there are thousands of young heroes in the world, not worth a finger of Xu Qi'an.

This is not enough, about half a month ago, Jianzhou City posted a letter of guilt from His Majesty the Emperor, and the entire Jianghu of Jianzhou was shaken.

The man on the dragon chair had been in power for thirty-seven years, and it was the first time he had sinned against himself, and the content was shocking.

After inquiring about the disciples sent by the Yueshi Villa, they found out that such a big case happened in the capital recently. King Huai massacred the city, the emperor shielded him, and the princes of the Manchu Dynasty were forced by the imperial power to protect their lives wisely. No one stepped forward to rehabilitate the 380,000 people.

It's Xu Qi'an!

Breaking into the palace, capturing the Duke, Cai Shikou angrily reprimanded the court, and chopped off with a single knife, cutting off the bright world and cutting off his own future.

All the female disciples of Yueshi Villa admired that legendary Yin Gong very much.

They never expected that the legendary figure whom they had admired for a long time was actually the holder of the Earth Book Fragment, a member of the Heaven and Earth Society, and one of their own.

This is more inspiring than any rhetoric.

The young female disciples were flushed with excitement, and their eyes were shining brightly, as if they would scream and pounce on them at any moment.

Li Miaozhen looked around calmly, seeing clearly the excitement and admiration in the eyes of the young nun, her brows were slightly frowned, a little displeased.

The reason for her displeasure was, of course, that she did not want to see the female disciples of Dizong fall into the fire pit of Xu Qi'an. This person is a womanizer, not a good man. What else could it be?

"Ahem!"

Daoist Jinlian appeared like a ghost, stood beside the orange cat, stroked his beard with a half-smile and said:

"Mr. Xu, don't be kidding. How could the poor man be a cat?"

Hiss, the look in Daoist Priest's eyes is a bit scary! Xu Qi'an changed the subject tactfully: "Taoist Priest, we are here. How long will the lotus seeds be mature?"

After finishing speaking, he looked around and said, "Is it because of this situation that you notified us to come over with the Land Letter?"

Daoist Jin Lian nodded, glanced at the messy scene, and said helplessly:

"You honor that emperor, and you are also very interested in the nine-color lotus seeds. Not only did you send a team of mysterious masters, but you also brought magic weapons and cannons. The bombing in the early morning destroyed the formation I arranged."

He sighed: "I originally wanted you to cooperate with the formation to protect the villa and expand your advantage, so that you can gain more with less. Now"

Before Xu Qi'an and the others could reply, a voice suddenly sounded, echoing on the ruins: "Such a crude thing, you call it a formation?"

There was undisguised contempt and disdain in that voice.

The Tiandihui disciples were furious, looked around, and shouted angrily: "Who is talking, hide your head and show your tail."

"well!"

A low, ethereal sigh came from all directions, everywhere.

"Heaven did not give birth to me, Yang Qianhuan, and I will worship the ages like a long night."

This voice seemed to come from the distant ancient times, with a huge vicissitudes and a thick history, echoing in everyone's ears.

"Dare, dare to ask senior who is sacred?"

The sky does not give birth to me, Yang Qianhuan, who is so domineering and aloof. The graceful and beautiful Daoist Bailian was taken aback. In addition to the owner of the Earth Book fragments, Daoist Jinlian also invited a peerless master?

The disciples present also put away the magical artifacts at this time, and looked around cautiously, looking for the figure of "senior". Even Master Bai Lian called her senior, so there was no way they could be offensive.

"There" a female disciple found him and whispered.

A figure in white clothes stood in the distance, with his back to the crowd, he stood with his hands behind his back, the wind blew his clothes and his hair, fluttering like an exile.

"This is Yang Qianhuan, a well-known sorcerer in the capital, Senior Yang." Xu Qi'an quickly introduced to everyone.

Taoist Bailian walked up a few steps and saluted respectfully: "Thank you Senior Yang for coming to help, Senior and Senior Brother Jinlian met in the capital?"

While speaking, Aunt Bailian glanced at Priest Jinlian who was not far away.

The head of Taoism can actually get on the line of Sitianjian. You must know that Sitianjian's warlocks are the most defiant system after Confucianism. Even if it is a Taoist sect, the warlocks don't pay attention to it.

As expected of being the leader of the Dao, unexpectedly, the layout has reached such a level without knowing it.

All the disciples showed joy on their faces.

Yang Qianhuan snorted: "Who is Jinlian?"

Aunt Ebailian was taken aback, "You don't know Senior Brother Jinlian?"

Yang Qianhuan stood with his hands behind his back, and said in an arrogant tone, "Why should I know him?"

Bai Lian asked curiously, "Then why did you come here?"

Beside her, more than a dozen disciples looked at Yang Qianhuan's back.

Yang Qianhuan said indifferently: "If it wasn't because of Xu Qi'an's request, I wouldn't bother to get involved in such mundane matters."

Enough is enough, Senior Brother Yang, the smell is too strong Xu Qi'an silently covered his face.

It turned out that Young Master Xu had invited him here, yes, that day he represented Si Tianjian to fight against Buddhist sects, presumably the Taoist Bailian who had a relationship with Si Tianjian turned around, bowed solemnly to Xu Qi'an, and said softly:

"Xu Gongzi's reputation as a chivalrous man is not in vain, his great kindness and virtue will never be forgotten by heaven and earth."

The disciples also realized that the senior in white was a helper invited by Mr. Xu. Immediately, they looked at Xu Qi'an with more gratitude and approval.

The eyes of the female disciples were shining, and they felt that Mr. Xu and the perfect image they had imagined merged into one without any deviation.

I admire him more and more.

Senior Brother Yang, please continue to maintain such a force. Xu Qi'an took advantage of the situation and said, "Senior Yang, why don't you show your hand and help Yueshi Villa repair and improve the formation?"

For a moment, everyone in the Tiandihui, including Jinlian and Bailian, looked at the back of Yang Qianhuan's head expectantly.

Yang Qianhuan found that he was stuck on a high place and couldn't get down. If he refused, the image of a master he had created before would be greatly reduced, not to mention completely wiped out.

"Okay." He responded briefly, and immediately added: "Everyone, leave this place and stay away."

The beautiful woman Bai Lian said with a slight smile: "It's natural, we won't pry into the secret arts of the seniors."

He just didn't want Xu Qi'an complaining in his heart when you saw his face when he was repairing the formation.

In the depths of the villa, beside the cold pool.

"Is this the nine-color lotus?"

Lina's eyes reflected the nine-color glow, and she sighed, "It's so beautiful."

Li Miaozhen pursed her lips, she also had the yearning and desire unique to women. From ancient times to the present, women have always lacked resistance to flowers, especially beautiful flowers.

"It's indeed time to fuck." Xu Qi'an commented.

He couldn't help thinking that the princess who was raised in a small private courtyard, the reincarnation of the flower god nine hundred years ago, must have looked so beautiful when she was married.

Chu Yuanzhen and Hengyuan looked calm. Of the two, the former only loved the sword in his hand, while the latter had a clear mind and would not be affected by external objects.

Daoist Jin Lian said: "The cannon fire this morning was just a test, and they were afraid of destroying the lotus seeds at this critical moment. Hehe, the lotus seeds will mature at dusk tomorrow. Poor estimates, today is the time for them to rip their skins and attack the villa. "

"Tell me about the enemy this time. Know yourself and your enemy, and you will win every battle." Li Miaozhen sat cross-legged by the pool.

Daoist Jinlian spoke for a moment, then nodded slowly: "There are three forces coveting the nine-color lotus. elders. They are "red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, gold, and white."

He turned his head, looked at the middle-aged Taoist nun with a round face and fair complexion, and introduced, "This is Elder Bailian."

Daoist Bailian, who is very charming as a mature woman, smiled and saluted.

Priest Jin Lian continued: "I am Elder Jin Lian. Among the remaining elders, Zi Lian died at the hands of Yang Yan. Yang Yan was the pinnacle of the fourth rank and a warrior. It is not wrong for Zi Lian to lose to him.

"But Zilian is at the bottom of the elders. The red, orange, and yellow elders are at the peak of the fourth rank. The green, blue, and blue elders are a little bit worse, but they are also much stronger than the ordinary fourth rank."

Li Miaozhen muttered: "I am the fourth rank at the bottom."

She has only entered the fourth rank for three or four months, and her foundation is superficial, far from being able to compare with senior or even peak fourth rank masters.

Lina frowned, her blue eyes flashed with confusion, she counted with her fingers, and suddenly realized: "Red orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, gold, platinum, and gold lotus priests, you and white lotus priests are the bottom ones."

Daoist Bailian was stunned for a moment, and asked Taoist Priest Jinlian with her eyes: What's the matter with this girl, she is cutting people's face in front of her?

Priest Jinlian shook his head slightly: You think too much.

"Ahem!"

He cleared his throat, and turned the topic back to business: "The Martial Arts League has summoned all the major factions under its command. Most of those faction masters are fourth-rank, with different strengths and weak contacts. I have too little contact. I can't accurately estimate .

"What you really need to be wary of is Cao Qingyang, the leader of the Martial Arts League. This person is the third in the martial arts list. There are rumors in the world that he has stepped into the threshold of the third rank with one foot. He is the person who has the most hope of becoming a third rank in the hundreds of years of Dafeng Jianghu. one."

Chu Yuanzhen pondered: "How is his real combat power?"

Stepping into the third rank with one foot is too general to measure the real combat power.

Daoist Jin Lian analyzed: "Two Yang Yan can't beat him."

That is to say, it takes three Yang Yan to win, or to tie with him, Chu Yuanzhen showed a heavy look.

When did my former immediate boss become a unit of measurement? Xu Qi'an relieved the pressure by complaining.

"How many troops did the court send over?" Li Miaozhen asked.

"It's not an army, but a group of mysterious masters. They are wrapped in black robes, wearing masks, more than 20 people, armed with artillery, and stationed in a small town more than ten miles away." Daoist Jin Lian described.

"The secret agent of King Zhenbei?!"

It seems that the forces left behind by King Zhenbei were incorporated by Emperor Yuan Jing. Xu Qi'an and Li Miaozhen looked at each other.

"It turned out to be a secret agent of King Zhenbei." Daoist Jin Lian suddenly said.

There are a lot of enemy masters, not to mention other things, just talking about fourth-rank martial arts, the number of them will crush them. The heartless Lina also felt the heavy pressure.

Xu Qi'an stood by the pool, looking at the nine-color lotus, and suddenly asked:

"Master Dao, this nine-color lotus is very important to you, no matter how great the sacrifice is, it must be preserved."

Li Miaozhen and the others were stunned, and looked at him in unison, Chu Yuanzhen took the lead in chewing out the deep meaning. Li Miaozhen came next, and then Hengyuan.

Lina fails an IQ test.

I remember Daoist Jinlian said that the reason why he was seriously injured and fled to the capital that day was because he was injured by the demonic Taoist leader when he was stealing the nine-color lotus. The role and value of the nine-color lotus is greater than I imagined, otherwise Taoist Priest Jinlian would not risk his life to go back and steal from Chu Yuanzhen. He thought of this detail.

Although the nine-color lotus is a rare treasure, if it hadn't been extremely important, in the face of such a situation surrounded by powerful enemies, it would be the right choice to abandon the lotus and preserve its strength, and Daoist Jinlian only wanted to confront them head-on. I took a look at Xu Qi'an, as expected of you!

Hengyuan's thoughts were similar to those of the two.

"That's right, the nine-color lotus is very important. It is one of the keys to my cleaning up the sect. It cannot be lost." Daoist Jinlian replied frankly, but did not explain the reason.

Daoist, you have to add more money Xu Qi'an almost couldn't control it, and let this sentence pop out of his mouth.

At this time, a disciple hurried over and shouted eagerly: "Master Daoist, a group of casual cultivators took advantage of the formation and attacked in. The number of them is extremely large."

Daoist Jin Lian turned to look at Xu Qi'an and Li Miaozhen: "I'm going to trouble you two about this matter."