Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

"Palace Master, then..."

"Chen Bojiao, go to Mingshen Mansion again. Give him these six elemental sword beads. In addition, give him all the training resources, territory, whatever he asks for!"

The King of Night waved his hand and said firmly.

"Yes..." Chen Bojiao nodded, feeling a little uneasy and hesitant to speak... but in the end he didn't say anything. Just a sigh in my heart buried this uneasiness in my heart.

Not only in the Temple of Night,

Yinluo Sect, Yongye Divine Sect, Nine Sons Corpse Soul Sect,

Among the three superpowers, the same scene happened at this time.

Different from the Black Night Temple, the three major forces, Yin Luo Sect, Yong Ye Sect, and Nine Sons Corpse Soul Sect, all target the Spring and Autumn Holy Temple!

Therefore, they hope that this war will become more and more chaotic.

The more enemies there are in the Spring and Autumn Holy Court, the better...

Although the so-called Ming Shen Mansion is pitifully weak, these eight ancient divine pillars are still pretty good.

When they thought of this, Yin Luo Sect, Yongye Divine Sect, and Jiuzi Corpse Soul Sect all started to act silently with a tacit understanding.

Suddenly, the land of Spring and Autumn Holy Court was once again in turmoil and turmoil.

…

In the base camp of the Spring and Autumn Holy Academy, there is a suspended hall rising from the ground.

Boom!

A terrifying battleship roared, appeared in the void, and landed slowly. The warship was hundreds of feet long, like a black cloud hanging in the sky, shining with a cold metallic luster in the sunlight.

Very strange.

When the battleship landed on the square of the Hanging Hall, the light flickered, a huge portal appeared, and terrifying figures came out one after another.

The leader of these figures is an old man covered in ice. The skin is like ice crystals, exuding a terrifying cold air. Wherever it goes, even the void is frozen. You can imagine how powerful it is.

Behind him, figures with different shapes and faces stood there, appearing in the footsteps of the old man. The aura on everyone's body is extremely terrifying, even the weakest one is above the sixth level of the Saint Emperor level!

"Dean Nalan!"

When the guards guarding the square of the Hanging Hall saw the visitor, they quickly bowed their heads and saluted respectfully.

But the old man ignored them.

With an indifferent expression on his face, he walked towards the depths of the Hanging Hall.

"Master Nalan Changkong, the director of the Winter Academy, dared to come in person. I heard that he was not seriously injured? Even he came, what big thing happened?!"

After waiting for the old man to lead his people to leave, a guard couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"A big deal? Is it possible that the Ming Shen Mansion has declared war on our Spring and Autumn Holy Academy? Haha, I think these ants really don't want to live... If it weren't for our Spring and Autumn Holy Academy who wanted to pull out the thorn in the Night Temple first, a mere Ming Shen Mansion, what a thing!”

Another person said disdainfully.

"That's right. I heard that Ming Shen Mansion only gave us Spring and Autumn Holy Court three days. Tsk tsk, it's so majestic! I think what will they do once these three days are over?"

The other person also had a face full of sarcasm, paused, and then couldn't help but said murderously. "If you ask me, it's better to just declare war on them. Even if the Night Temple and the Mingshen Mansion join forces, they will never be my opponent of the Spring and Autumn Holy Academy!"

"Okay. Everyone, shut up!"

An obviously higher-status old guy spoke, his eyes slightly focused, and he murmured. "A mere Mingshen Mansion and Black Night Temple are not enough evidence... But I heard that the Nine Sons Corpse Soul Sect, Yinluo Sect, and Yongye Divine Sect are already behind this incident."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions froze, like a duck being strangled by the neck, and they stopped talking.

"Nine Sons Corpse Soul Sect, Yinluo Sect, Yongye Divine Sect? What do they want to do? Take advantage of the fire to rob?!"

After a long time, someone couldn't help but said angrily.

"Who knows?"

The older guy with a higher status said calmly, but there was deep worry in his eyes.

He knew it a long time ago, but it was only the two forces of the Dark Night Temple and the Mingshen Mansion, and they had nothing to fear from the Spring and Autumn Holy Temple! But what the Spring and Autumn Holy Academy is really afraid of are the fierce tigers all around!

War, to put it bluntly, is consumption.

As long as their Spring and Autumn Holy Academy becomes weaker, the enemy will become stronger even if their strength remains unchanged. When this situation reaches a critical point, it will be the beginning of a huge disaster for their Spring and Autumn Holy Academy...

Especially if the ambitions of the three major forces of Jiuzi Corpse Sect, Yinluo Sect, and Yongye Divine Sect were really bigger, the entire Spring and Autumn Holy Academy would be in turmoil! Whether it can even be defended is a difficult problem.

…

Deep in the suspended hall, there is a white jade palace surrounded by pure white.

There are not many seats in the palace, not even double digits, but at this time there are already many people in the palace. Most of these figures are standing, and there are only four people who are eligible to take seats so far.

"Da da da……"

At this time, footsteps were heard outside the palace. People stared at him and saw an ice-white old man named Nalan Changkong, the dean of the Winter Courtyard, walking in with an indifferent expression.

Behind him is one of the four major courtyards of the Spring and Autumn Holy Academy, the top layer of the Winter Academy, the elite and powerful.

But after they walked in, only Nalan Changkong took his seat.

The others all stood, respectfully standing behind Nalan Changkong.

At this time, including Nalan Changkong, the remaining three people, three men and one woman, were sitting on lower seats.

The identities of the four of them are not simple, and even terrifyingly high.

Nalan Changkong himself is the dean of the Winter Courtyard, the four main courtyards of the Spring and Autumn Holy Academy, and is half-step to the seventh level of the Holy Emperor level. There are three people left, one is Yuwen Tiancheng, the dean of Spring Academy! One is Xiang Yili, the dean of the Xia Academy, and the Holy Emperor Chenxue, the dean of the Qiu Academy.

These three people are all half-step to the seventh level of the Saint Emperor level!

But even so, they could only sit at one point this time.

Among the less than ten seats in the entire hall, there is one seat that is higher than them.

At the same time, the orientation is also the top position.

At this time, this position also has an owner. He was just an ordinary-looking short old man, extremely inconspicuous.

But he was sitting there, controlling the entire hall, and no one questioned him.

Because he is the most powerful person in the Spring and Autumn Holy Academy, the Saint Emperor-level seventh-level existence, the Yuanhe Saint Emperor!

At this time, Holy Emperor Yuanhe opened his sleepy and turbid eyes, looking around, then his eyes fell on Nalan Changkong, and said lightly.

"Nalan Changkong, are your injuries okay?"

"Thank you, Dean, for your concern. It's just a small matter, no problem." Nalan Changkong said.

The Holy Emperor Yuanhe's status in the Spring and Autumn Holy Academy is the Grand Dean, which is equivalent to the emperor of the dynasty empire. Above the deans of the four courtyards.

"that's great……"

Saint Emperor Yuanhe said lightly with sleepy eyes.

"Now that Nalan Changkong has arrived, let's get down to business..."

"You all know what Mingshen Mansion said. Now let's talk about it. What do you think?"