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Mysterious Azure Gate.

Ling Xuan landed lightly.

Elders, deacons, and disciples, as long as they saw him, they all lowered their heads, showed reverence in their eyes, and called him the young sect master.

Especially those Core Formation elders who have fought with Ling Xuan, they admire him more than deacons and disciples.

Only by fighting side by side with Ling Xuan can one truly know how powerful he is, how incomparable he is.

After walking a few steps, Ling Xuan suddenly saw a group of disciples gathering together and muttering.

"...The one who came in just now was Mo Yuheng, the villain from the Ivy Gate, right? The one who followed him was Liu Menghu, the head of the Rainstorm Hall."

"Why did they come suddenly?"

"You don't even know? The Divine Sword Sect is attacking the Ivy Sect, and the Ivy Sect is already in danger!"

"I see. I didn't expect that our Mysterious Azure Gate would be asked for help by the Ivy Gate one day, hehehe."

"That's right, no matter where I go now, as long as I report that I am a disciple of Mysterious Azure Gate, no one dares to disrespect me. This is the power of the name of Mysterious Azure Gate!"

Ling Xuan was thoughtful. On the day when Excalibur Sect launched an attack on Ivy Sect, Stormy Rain Sect merged into Ivy Sect and was renamed Stormy Rain Hall.

Of course he knew about it.

He asked casually, "Mo Yuheng, Liu Menghu, have they gone to find the sect master?"

Those disciples panicked and quickly bowed in salute.

A bold female disciple stood up and responded, "Young sect master, they came to our Mysterious Azure Gate and went straight to the sect master, but they haven't come out yet."

Ling Xuan nodded slightly, stepped lightly on the ground, and then flew into the air, heading straight to the main courtyard of the gate on the top of the mountain.

Ever since Shaoyang Gate was destroyed, what happened to Ivy Gate can only be described as miserable.

The traitors in the gate appeared frequently, and they cooperated with the inside and outside several times, and directly took away several important places for raising monsters in the Ivy Gate.

The biggest reliance of the Ivy Gate is those ferocious and domineering monsters.

Without the monsters, the average combat power of the Ivy Gate monks has dropped by at least half.

A few days ago, a veteran of the Ivy Gate died in battle!

Today, the combat power of the Ivy Sect is already out of ten.

It's really a matter of life and death.

Soon, Ling Xuan came to the main courtyard of the door. Before he got close, he heard Nangong Yun's unhurried voice.

"You two, I have already handed over most of the affairs in the sect to Xuan'er. It is meaningless for you to tell me that you are going to find Xuan'er."

Liu Menghu said urgently, "Master Nangong Gate, Ivy Gate is in danger! If Shenjian Gate annexes Shaoyang Gate and Ivy Gate one after another, the next one will be Mysterious Azure Gate!"

"For the benefit of Mysterious Azure Gate itself, you should also help!"

Mo Yuheng said softly, "The Mysterious Azure Gate was threatened by the Feishuang Gate and attacked by the Tianshui Gate. I, the Ivy Gate, also helped. Why is the Mysterious Azure Gate refusing to help us now?"

Ling Xuan pushed the door open and entered.

With a faint smile, "As long as the price is in place, of course I can help."

"Mo Yuheng, you said that the Ivy Sect helped us back then, I admit it, but are you doing it for free?"

Mo Yuheng was speechless for a moment.

The first time Ivy Gate helped, it was to let Mysterious Azure Gate and Storm Gate join forces to deal with Feishuang Gate and capture the Dan King Cave Mansion.

The second time Qingtengmen helped, it was also to get the second chapter of Qingteng Eight Treasures Book.

Both times are an exchange of interests.

There is no debt of favor.

Nangong Yun smiled.

Ling Xuan has a far-sighted vision and quick thinking, so she is far more qualified than her to be the head of the sect.

With a faint smile on the corner of Ling Xuan's mouth, he looked at Mo Yuheng.

This young sect master of the Ivy Sect with a hot figure and perfect facial features is now much haggard.

Obviously, the current dangerous situation of the Ivy Gate has exhausted her physically and mentally.

Mo Yuheng took a deep breath, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Ling Xuan smiled, "It's simple, I want the Ivy Eight Treasure Book and the secret method of reading."

Mo Yuheng was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously said, "Impossible!"

The Qingteng Eight Treasures Book deliberately messed up the word order.

If you don't read the secret method, you can't comprehend it at all.

In Ling Xuan's storage ring, there was still the third chapter of the Eight Treasures Book of Ivy lying quietly.

He has been thinking about the secret reading method of the Ivy Gate for a long time.

Now that there is a chance to get it, it is naturally impossible to give up.

"Then please come back."

Ling Xuan waved his hand directly, "The only thing I want is the secret method of reading the Ivy Eight Treasure Book."

Liu Menghu smiled wryly, "Master Ling, don't be so stiff, we are all comrades who have fought side by side."

Ling Xuan chuckled, "It's because I really had a good relationship before that I only made such a request."

"Otherwise, my request is to let the Ivy Gate merge into the Mysterious Azure Gate!"

After saying this, Mo Yuheng and Liu Menghu both felt a thump in their hearts, but there was nothing they could do.

Ling Xuan is right.

The Ivy Gate has indeed fallen into such a field.

Mo Yuheng gritted his teeth, "Okay, I can be the master."

"I'll give you half first, and the rest will be given when Mysterious Azure Gate really helps out, how about that?"

Ling Xuan sneered, "Mo Yuheng, you and I are both smart people, do you need me to remind you of the situation at the Ivy Gate?"

"Now the only thing that can save the Ivy Gate is the Mysterious Azure Gate!"

"You are not in a position to haggle."

Mo Yuheng looked sad.

After a long time, she whispered, "Okay, I believe in you, in Mysterious Azure Gate."

She took a deep breath, and took out two ordinary booklets from the storage ring.

Jade handed it tremblingly.

Ling Xuan took it and saw that there was no title on the cover of the booklet.

When I opened the book, I saw the three big characters "Part One".

But looking further down, it is chaotic and disorderly text.

It’s okay to read a few lines, but after reading more, you will feel dizzy.

This is the first and second chapters of the Ivy Eight Treasures Book.

Ling Xuan opened another booklet.

This booklet is even thinner, with only a few pages.

What is recorded in it is the secret method of reading the Qingteng Eight Treasure Book.

"What you want, I have given you."

"Now, hope Mysterious Azure Gate helps."

Mo Yuheng took a few deep breaths and said in a deep voice.

Ling Xuan nodded, "Naturally, I, Ling Xuan, always keep my word."

"However, how to make a move still needs to be discussed by the elders to discuss a plan."

Nangong Yun smiled, "I am here to arrange accommodation for the two of you, let's rest for now."

Mo Yuheng shook his head, "Thank you Nangong Sect Master for your kindness, but I will live and die with the sect."

After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands and left with Liu Menghu.

Nangong Yun looked at Ling Xuan, "Xuan'er, do you have an idea?"

Ling Xuan nodded slightly, "Let's hold the elders' meeting first."

The meeting hall.

Although after the Mysterious Azure Gate annexed Leihuomen, its strength expanded a lot.

The number of inner sect elders under the sect has also reached fifty.

But the elders who are enough to participate in the discussion must be the most prestigious and the strongest, so there have always been only ten people.

Now, except for the two elders stationed at the third ground furnace, the other eight elders have arrived.

Ling Xuan sat beside Nangong Yun, listening to the elders express their opinions.

Liu Yuanfeng, Wei Xiongtie, Elder Li and others all put forward their own ideas.

The parties were at loggerheads and debated endlessly, but there was still no unified opinion.

Even Nangong Yun had a headache from the noise.

Ling Xuan sat here, completely motionless.

The sound of arguing entered one ear and exited the other.

What he really thinks about is his own life panel.