Lin Zhao frowned and said through the voice: "Zhao Suiguang has a cowardly character and has no independent opinions. Although he is the leader of the Qingliang Sect, he has always played the role of a puppet. In fact, things like flattering the monster clan are the ancestors' fault.
Zhao Jingyu’s decision, and although we are going to defeat the Qingliang Sect today, we can’t really kill them all from top to bottom, Zhao Suiguang’s life can be spared.”
As he said that, he looked at Su Qingjiu: "Xiao Jiu'er, you have to be careful. You are in the twelfth realm, and Zhao Suiguang is also in the twelfth realm. Be careful in everything."
"Oh, okay brother Lin Zhao!"
Although Su Qingjiu said this, his heart was full of "???". What should I be careful about when playing such a small role?
"Sui Guang, don't be careless!"
On the mountain, the voice of the Thirteenth Realm came. In the wind, Zhao Jingyu was dressed in a white robe, and he was indeed a bit of an immortal. He slowly landed on the high platform in front of the terrace, frowning and said: "As a father, I
You raid the formation!"
Zhao Suiguang looked shocked.
…
at the same time.
On a large mountain in the south, two figures flew over. One was Cao Ying, the master of Xiuyi Xuan Pavilion of the Great Shang Dynasty, and the other was Huang Qingning, the master of the Shanhai Division. They were both in the twelfth realm. They looked at the sky with the water and moon.
With this technique, you can easily spy on everything that happens in the Qingliang Sect.
"Lin Zhao really wants to destroy the Qingliang Sect?" Huang Qingning frowned.
"if not?"
Cao Ying looked indifferently and said: "Before, a Yuan Ying dead soldier from Xiu Yi Xuan infiltrated into the Qingliang Sect. It was originally to find out whether the Qingliang Sect was involved in conspiring to subvert the overall situation on the human mountain, but he accidentally found out another secret.
."
"What secret?"
"In the back mountain of Qingliang Sect, there is a twelve-level demon immortal imprisoned, and he is a sword cultivator. The Yuan Ying dead warrior dare not get too close, but he can see that the demon immortal is a big yellow dog.
If anything goes wrong, that person is Huang Tingyu who fought against the Demon Ancestor in the snowy Tianchi a hundred years ago. Huang Tingyu is Chu Huaixi's deputy commander and is considered by Lin Zhao to be the elder of the Chen Dynasty. Qingliang
Zong has been imprisoned in Huang Ting for a hundred years, do you think Lin Zhao will really let go of Zhao Jingyu who has such deliberate intentions?"
"this……"
Huang Qingning gritted his teeth: "But that's the Qingliang Sect. That's Zhao Jingyu of the Thirteenth Realm. It's one of the few Thirteenth Realms in the Great Shang Mountains and Seas. Are we just going to watch Lin Zhao lead his people to the ground?"
Qingliang Sect, kill this Thirteenth Realm?"
"What if?"
Cao Ying looked into the distance and said with a faint smile: "If you want to take action and mobilize the monks from the Shanhai Division to rescue the Qingliang Sect, then you can go alone. I, Cao Ying, will not accompany you, but I still want to advise you, then
This person is Lin Baiyi a hundred years ago. He is a man who even fell into his scheme. He is cautious by nature and seeks stability. He has endured until today before taking action. You will feel that there is no complete plan and consideration.
Really? The Qingliang Sect that really wants to be destroyed is not just the Snowy Tianchi."
"Cao Ying is still smart."
In the distance, a calm voice came.
"ah?!"
Huang Qingning hurriedly opened his eyes and looked around, and saw a hundred miles away to the west of Qingliang Sect, with strong water transport, a Jiang Shen empress wearing golden military armor and a trailing water transport cloak behind her, holding a long sword in her hand, standing on a ten-meter-long road.
On the head of the three-level dragon, the body of the dragon changed to an incomparably large size. The huge body snaked around a thousand-meter-high mountain peak.
"..."
Huang Qingning was almost scared to death. Even Lin Xingchu left Xijianjiang to help plunder the formation? This is a bit exaggerated. You must know that although Lin Xingchu left Xijianjiang and was no longer in the fourteenth realm, her cultivation level reached the sky.
, the cloak trailing behind him can hold up a river's water transport, so even if he leaves Xijianjiang, he is still more than half of the Fourteenth Realm. Now he is still carrying a dragon at the peak of the Thirteenth Realm, and his combined strength is not that of the Fourteenth Realm.
What is the environment?
Cao Ying cupped her fists and bowed her head in the direction of Lin Xingchu, saying softly: "Cao Ying, see you, empress."
"No need to be polite."
Lin Xingchu said with a smile: "You two can just watch the battle, but as for interfering, there is no need for it."
"Yes, empress!"
Cao Ying and Huang Qingning took a deep breath. They were obviously spying on the battlefield of Qingliang Sect, but they didn't want to be spied on by Lin Xingchu. Moreover, with Lin Zhao's connections in the Northern Territory, he was not just Lin Xingchu! So, Cao,
Ying Ying and Huang Qingning used their magical powers to explore the area near Qingliang Sect.
Not long after, on a dragon-head-shaped cliff a hundred miles east of Qingliang Sect, a beautiful fairy in white clothes was sitting on the cliff, holding a long sword in one hand and a wine bottle in the other, opening her mouth
, pouring wine into his mouth, his long and snow-white neck looks particularly beautiful in the morning light, and drinking like this does not look vulgar at all. On the contrary, he looks like a fairy descending from the mortal world, with a very fairy spirit.
Moreover, this woman is not only extremely immortal, she is now the only thirteenth level sword cultivator in the human race. Lin Wanhua, the master of the Fusu Great Wall, also followed the raiding formation not far away, a hundred miles away.
Lin Wanhua can be there in a breath. There is not much difference between far and near.
"Um?"
Lin Wanhua took a gulp of wine, her pretty face flushed with a hint of drunkenness. She turned her face sideways and looked at Cao Ying and Huang Qingning with a pair of beautiful eyes with a calm look, a hint of warning in her eyes.
What to look at?
In an instant, Cao Ying and Huang Qingning's detective senses were withdrawn with burning pain as if they had been slashed by a sword. This genuine Thirteenth Realm Sword Immortal is extraordinary, and Lin Wanhua is also a peak Thirteenth Realm Sword Immortal.
, with her here... it is basically impossible for anything to change, even if the Demon Ancestor comes, it will be dangerous.
"..."
Cao Ying took a deep breath and decided not to investigate. What is happening in the North Territory now is simply a fight between gods!
…
Further south, Baidi City.
Giant Yang Gong Lin Yan stood on the observatory in his own mansion, frowning and looking at everything that happened in the Qingliang Sect. In the blink of an eye, he sat slumped in the stone chair on the observatory, holding his forehead slumped, it was over.
The Qingliang Sect is over, and Zhao Jingyu is probably over too. Lin Zhao's posture is unyielding, and he is determined to seek justice for the human race in the Northern Territory.
He frowned, "Zhao Jingyu, Zhao Jingyu, we have known each other for hundreds of years. Who can you mess with? Why don't you mess with Lin Baiyi in the snowy Tianchi? His own strength is indeed average, but he has a tough background."
Ah, those senior brothers, senior sisters, husbands, husbands' husbands, aunts, confidante and so on, the average level is almost fourteenth level, why are you messing with them?
On the side, an old retainer wearing a dark blue robe said: "Sir, what should I do about the Qingliang Sect? Do you want to take care of it?"
"How to care?"
Lin Yan frowned and said: "Even if all the upper five monks in Baidi City are pulled over, they may not be able to defeat the group of people in the Mountain Villa. If we don't find people in Baidi City, we can only go
The Confucian Wenlin, the Military Ancestral Court, and the Mohist Family Ancestral Court have called in people to break up the fight, but how to break up a fight like this? Since Xu Zhanjianxian died in the Mohist Family Ancestral Court, there are not many people who can fight, and they will definitely not interfere in this.
Regarding the matter, the ancestral court of the military family is commanded by a ray of immortal world projection from Bing Sheng Ding Muchen. That is Lin Zhao's third senior brother. I am afraid that there is a high probability that the people we send will be cut down by him with his sword. Go to Confucian Wen
Lin? Damn it...Zhao Jingyu, this stupid guy, went to congratulate the Guiyuan Sword Sect in order to make friends with the four northern tribes! The Guiyuan Sword Sect had just destroyed the Xuanhuang Sect of our human race, would Confucian Wenlin know about this?
The people we sent were probably scolded bloody by those old masters with a strong sense of justice before they even opened their mouths!"
The old retainer scratched his head: "Forget it, never mind."
Lin Yan sat in the chair and closed his eyes. He didn't want to think about it anymore. From now on, he just thought that there was no Qingliang Sect on his chessboard. After this time, even if the Qingliang Sect was not exterminated, Lin Zhao
His character will definitely give the Qingliang Sect a complete reshuffle. By then, the Qingliang Sect will no longer be the Qingliang Sect now.
…
Continue south to Furong Prefecture.
In the early morning, a group of young disciples on Tiefu Mountain did not practice boxing and were all crowded on the big stone flat on the mountainside. Long Dongjun, the leader of the rebirth realm, also sat peacefully on the big stone flat with a group of disciples.
In front of him is an old spiritual practitioner of the eleventh realm invited by Long Dongjun to go up the mountain. He is performing the art of observing the sky with water and moon. What he is watching is the scene of an eleventh realm spiritual practitioner from Yunzhou who is observing the sky with water and moon.
There is no way, Furong Prefecture is too far away from the Northern Territory, unless it is a thirteenth level spiritual practice, no one can see that far, but the monks on the mountain can always come up with some ways, such as this kind of "broadcast", but not in vain.
For the broadcast, I will need to use Feiyu Chuanshu to send people a few Feiyu coins as expenses, but the money is definitely worth it.
"It's about to begin!"
A disciple said excitedly: "I wonder if that boy Chen Ben will take action."
"Then he will definitely take action!"
Long Dongjun smiled and said: "Chen Ben is the strongest Tianyuan realm in the world, and my brother Lin Zhao will definitely not use it."
"Ah hahaha, it is indeed true!"
Everyone opened their eyes wide and watched the upcoming battle between Su Qingjiu, the master of the Changming Mountain and the Great Sword Immortal of the Twelve Realms, and Zhao Suiguang, the leader of the Qingliang Sect.
…
Wangxin Lake, Lingyan Sword Sect.
Xie Yiying, the Twelve Realm Sword Immortal, observed everything that happened in the Qingliang Sect in the same way. On the side, Chen Mengjun was dressed in a green dress and knelt down next to her master obediently. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the scene in Shuiyue Guantian.
, what she wants to see most is that person, but the monk in charge of the broadcast has been watching Su Qingjiu, Zhao Suiguang, and Zhao Jingyu. This makes Chen Mengjun almost a little depressed, is it possible?
"Master."
A female disciple smiled and said: "Su Qingjiu vs. Zhao Suiguang, the two are in the twelfth realm. Everyone thinks Su Qingjiu will win, but how many moves will win? This is a question."
"At least ten moves."
The female disciple in a red dress smiled and said: "Zhao Suiguang is also a person with a solid foundation in the Twelve Realms, and he is good at defense in practicing magic. Although Su Jianxian is powerful, he may not be able to quickly break through Zhao Suiguang's defense."
"snort……"
Xie Yiying smiled and said nothing. These children really don't know how powerful Jian Xin Tongshen is!
