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Chapter 57 The Angry Mistress of the Brumian Palace

Half an hour later, the battle came to an end.

In this conflict, in the end, Huayuzong achieved a complete victory.

None of the first elders in the Tongxuan period died.

Among the monks in other realms, some died in human battles, but overall the losses were not large.

But Wuyue Immortal Palace is different, the team of hundreds of people, no one escaped, and the whole army was wiped out.

Originally, Palace Mistress Wuyue was well prepared, and even sent a half-step Mahayana Ling Kong Sword Immortal to suppress the formation, which can be said to be foolproof.

However, people are not as good as God.

The first half of this Ling Kong Sword Immortal was indeed majestic, and he beat the elders of the Huayu Sect into a panic, but who would have thought that facing Su Zhiyan, he would surrender without a fight, and directly knelt on the ground.

As he and Xu Chen fell one after another, the dragons in the Wuyue Immortal Palace had no leader, and such a change made everyone panic.

Morale hit rock bottom.

In the end, it is the ending of being wiped out.

And Lin Xiaoyao, as the protagonist of this incident... Ah bah, he is the mastermind behind the scenes.

I watched the live broadcast in its entirety, and I felt very good.

He even felt that even the best variety show in his previous life was not so touching.

With so many immortal cultivators, they competed with real people in front of me, and at the end there was an interactive participation session where they ended up...

Well, although it was hidden behind the scenes and borrowed from Su Zhiyan, Lin Xiaoyao said that he still had a lot of fun.

So, seeing that the people of Wuyue Immortal Palace were wiped out, he just left, hid himself and his name, and continued to be his little transparent.

On the way back, I passed by an important place in our gate, and asked the system to sign in by the way, maybe because people are in good spirits on happy occasions, they actually signed in with a 100-year-old cultivation base.

Although not many, mosquito legs are also meat, which immediately gave him another small increase in mana.

Then Lin Xiaoyao hummed a song, and walked briskly back to the ancestor's ancestral hall.

Today is a really happy day for him.

Others, however, were not in such a good mood.

...

To the west of Huayuzong, the Wuyue Mountains stretched and twisted for tens of thousands of miles.

At this moment, in the Wuyue Immortal Palace among the mountains.

"Impossible, Chen'er has fallen, and Lingkong Sword Immortal is also dead!"

An extremely angry growl reached his ears.

It can be heard that the voice of the owner of the voice should have been pleasant to hear, but at this moment, because of anger, it became harsh and distorted.

Palace Mistress Wuyue, who was dressed gorgeously, no longer had the usual graceful and indifferent expression.

She stared fiercely, and bowed to the subordinates in front of her: "What did you just say, say it again."

The man trembled all over, swallowed hard, and then said tremblingly: "Palace Master Qi, the Yuanshen Token left by the Young Master and Ling Kong Sword Immortal in the door is indeed broken."

Palace Mistress Wuyue's face was gloomy.

The man lowered his head, not daring to speak further.

a long time.

Her voice reached her ears again, and it was no longer ugly and distorted, and seemed to have regained its former composure.

However, there was a chilling coldness in the tone: "Go and find out what happened that day. It is impossible for the Huayu Sect to have this kind of ability."

"yes!"

As if he had been pardoned, the man kowtowed three times before retreating respectfully.

"Chen'er, as a teacher, I will definitely avenge you."

Palace Mistress Wuyue clenched her hands tightly, not only were her knuckles turned white, but there was even blood flowing from her palms.

...

Not to mention the gloomy clouds in Wuyue Immortal Palace, at this moment, the atmosphere in Huayu Sect is not much better.

On the surface, they won a complete victory and wiped out the invading enemy.

However, this move also completely tore the face of Wuyue Immortal Palace, which was at odds with it.

This is no longer a matter of imparting facts, but after that conflict, the two sects have reached a point where they will never die.

There will be no room for maneuver in the next battle.

But the strength of the two sides is very different.

The Huayu Sect's might has a radius of ten thousand li, while the influence of the Wuyue Immortal Palace has a radius of one hundred thousand li, the difference cannot be measured in miles.

If there is another conflict, will the Huayu Sect still have such good luck?

It is related to the rise and fall of the sect, no one dares to take such a chance.

So when the battle was over, Master Qingyu immediately summoned all the elders to discuss the next countermeasures.

However, it was very troublesome. When such a big event happened suddenly, the elders were both depressed and confused. They insisted on their own opinions, and no one could come up with a proper idea.

Everyone was hyping up, and their opinions were completely different.

Someone proposed to wait for work with ease, start the battle of the guardian faction, please reveal the background, recall all the disciples who went out, rely on the master rudder, and fight the opponent here.

There are also people who think that the enemy is strong and we are weak, so we should temporarily avoid the edge, and we should not show off our heroism for a while, and advocate abandoning this place, and the whole clan evacuates, temporarily avoiding the edge.

Others say, go ask your friends for help...

All in all, there were so many opinions like this, and the quarrel made Master Qingyu feel dizzy.

Finally, with a sigh, let the elders go back separately, heal the wounds, rest and rest, this matter should be discussed in the long run.

Wait for everyone to leave.

Looking at the empty cave, Master Qingyu sighed.

It's no wonder that the sect's momentum is weak. Their generation really doesn't have any outstanding talents.

That is to say, the opinions put forward by all the brothers and sisters.

There is no reliable one.

Stick to the helm?

Isn't that waiting to die?

Even if the location is favorable and the people are harmonious, there is a huge difference in strength between them. Wuyue Immortal Palace has two Mahayana patriarchs, who are powerful immortal sects with a radius of 100,000 li.

There is absolutely no chance of winning with the opponent, and the final result can only be annihilation of the entire army.

This is the way to die.

But it is not feasible to give up the main rudder.

The ancestors of our sect have worked so hard to create a foundation, how can we just give up if we just give up?

If there is no place to stand, the sect of cultivating immortals will be like duckweed without roots, it will only gradually weaken, and even be slaughtered.

He also cannot afford such guilt.

As for asking for help?

who?

Although they are not without close friends.

But it's okay to do a little favor at ordinary times.

You have to let the other party put their property and life into your own hands.

To fight against such a formidable enemy as Wuyue Xiangong.

First of all, Master Piao Miao couldn't speak by himself.

Even if someone does help, it is definitely not much. A drop in the bucket is of no use, but instead hurts such a loyal friend. Why bother?

Worry!

Piao Miao Daoist sat slumped.

He thought of Su Zhiyan again.