The main hall of Beichen Palace is huge, solemn and solemn. There are twelve stone pillars with thick animal carvings on the left and right supporting the dome. A giant bronze cauldron is located in the center of the hall, with jade carvings of auspicious animals suppressing your feet. When you step into it, you will feel a tangible pressure.
It makes people suddenly feel awe!
In the center of the main hall, there is a cloud platform stone seat. An old man with white hair is sitting on it, and eight people in black robes are sitting cross-legged on futons in rows on the left and right below. It is clear that the middle door is wide open to welcome guests from all directions.
As soon as Qin Yun entered the hall, the first thing he saw was the white-haired old man sitting on the stone base of the Yuntai. The latter suddenly opened his closed eyes as if he felt something.
When the two sides looked at each other, Qin Yun was suddenly shocked. His soul seemed to have fallen into the void. He saw the stars in the sky being annihilated and reborn, and the secrets of the universe were all in front of his eyes. He couldn't help but be shocked!
But just for a moment, the white-haired old man suddenly smiled, his eyes were introverted and his magical power was no longer manifest, and Qin Yun woke up from his momentary trance.[
He composed himself, immediately stepped forward and bowed to each other with Fang Ruobing, and said in unison: "Qin Yun (Fang Ruobing), a disciple of the Tiancheng Sword Sect, pays homage to the ancestor!"
This white-haired old man is naturally the Optimus Prime Stone of the North Lake Sword Sect and Shangguan Yi, the leader of the magical power. He has been on Langya Island for nearly two hundred years, allowing the North Lake Sword Sect to dare to commit crimes and enjoy the prestige of being the leader of the five side sects.
No matter how strong and proud Qin Yun is, he still has to maintain a sense of awe in front of this extremely powerful man.
Shangguan Yi stretched out his hand, lifted Qin Yun and Fang Ruobing up together, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, they are the best among people. I am really jealous that Tiancheng Sword Sect has so many talented people to give up their seats. No need to be more polite and sit down and talk!"
Although he is a sect leader and the top being in Kyushu, his kind words do not have the slightest power of a strong man, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, as if he is close to the elders and family members.
The two futons immediately moved to the ground without a sound and landed just behind the two of them.
Qin Yun and Fang Ruobing sat down. Shangguan Yi sighed and said: "The prosperity of Tiancheng can be seen from you two little kids. Our Beihu Sword Sect has been hidden in the world for hundreds of years. Although we think we are prosperous, our disciples often sit in the well and watch the sky.
Each generation is worse than the last!"
This powerful man with magical powers must have felt it. Qin Yun was only in his twenties, but he was promoted to Huagang and mastered the Thunder Sound Sword Qi. With the sword, he was invincible even through the nine levels of the Heavenly Road. Even the deacons and elders could not stop him.
, the younger generation of disciples in Beihu are definitely far behind.
Shangguan Yi has independently supported Beihu for hundreds of years. In the eyes of outsiders, he is an unshakable pillar holding up the sky. However, there is a limit to the lifespan of a powerful person with supernatural powers. Once he ascends to heaven and succeeds his successor, the foundation of the Sword Sect will inevitably be unstable.
It was precisely because of this that he couldn't help but feel touched when he saw Qin Yun.
The eight black-robed elders all lowered their heads, all of them looking ashamed.
After finishing the review, Shangguan Yi stretched out his hand towards Qin Yun and said, "Give me Brother Ren's letter!"
Qin Yun did not dare to neglect, and quickly took out the letters written by Yan Yun's Heroic Order and Ren Haitao from his arms and presented them with both hands.
Shangguan Yi shot his hand high into the air and grabbed both items.
He put Yan Yun's Heroic Order aside. He opened the letter and read it carefully from beginning to end, thoughtfully.
After thinking for a moment, Shangguan Yi said in a deep voice: "Jian Zong's letter indicates that the Northern Wu Clan has the potential to rise. It is very likely that they will invade the south in the spring of next year. The Mobei Yangming Sect will assist them in forming an alliance. The Northern Ming Sect's intentions are unpredictable.
Yanyun is facing an unprecedented crisis. Therefore, we have invited outsiders to form an alliance to resist, and we in Beihu are also among them. What do you think?"
His question was obviously directed at the eight black-robed elders. The latter looked at each other in confusion. One of the black-robed elders hesitated for a moment and said: "The Wu clan has been invading the south for thousands of years. With the Tiancheng Sword Sect and the power of the Yan Dynasty, even if there is Yang,
It is estimated that the Mingjiao Assistant Alliance will not be able to break through the Manglong Mountains, and our Beihu Sword Sect has always been hidden from the world."
The meaning of this man in black robe is very obvious. He is not interested in joining the alliance unless he is right and has nothing to do with him.
Qin Yun felt despised by his mentality of everyone trying to save their own lives. If the situation was not serious, how could the Tiancheng Sword Sect issue the Yanyun Hero Order to call for an alliance? [
Once the Wumen and the Yangming Sect join forces to break through the Manglong Mountains and the Beiming Sect takes advantage of the situation, the Tiancheng Sword Sect will inevitably be unable to survive alone. Even if the Beihu Sword Sect remains neutral and avoids the disaster of war, it is really a big joke!
If the Beihu Sword Sect has this mentality, then he really came to the wrong place this time.
The Shangguan Yi was noncommittal, and another man in black robe smiled bitterly and said: "Old Ancestor, although our Beihu Sword Sect is known as the first of the five side sects, although there are many disciples under our sect, they all lack experience. I am afraid that we are no match for the Wu Clan warriors."
"However, we have to do our best for Yanyun, so why not send two to three hundred sword cultivators who are good at fighting to help out? Although the number is not large, it is enough to show that the Yanyun sects are united!"
His was a typical perfunctory attitude. If he didn't support or object, he would try his best. He immediately received responses and support from many fellow elders: "Not bad, not bad, I think this is the best!"
The Beihu Sword Sect has been established for hundreds of years and is a side sect, but it has always been pursuing the Tiancheng Sword Sect. Although it does not have much enmity and entanglement with the Tiancheng Sword Sect, it wants the Sword Sect to send elite forces to the Manglong Mountains to help the Tiancheng Sword Sect.
The clan fights against the ferocious and powerful Wu clan, but this is not what they want to see.
The most important thing is that most of the elders here are from the Five Surnames and Seven Lineages, and they are reluctant to let their family disciples join the battle and die. However, there is no problem in recruiting two to three hundred sword cultivators.
They talked to each other as if the matter had been settled.
Qin Yun watched with cold eyes, while Shangguan Yi always smiled and did not speak.
Only one person in black robe who looked at the youngest said coldly: "Two or three hundred sword cultivators? You are really embarrassed! I'm not afraid of Comrade Yan Yun's jokes if I tell you, it's better to just announce the closure of the mountain and close the door!"
Being choked by him, several black-robed elders who agreed to send two to three hundred sword cultivators to participate in the battle suddenly lost their face. One of them shouted with a sullen face: "Elder Fang, what do you have in mind?"
Elder Fang snorted and said, "I have no opinion, I just listen to my ancestor's decision!"
Several other black-robed elders who were about to criticize and question him were suddenly speechless. The discussion in the hall suddenly stopped, and everyone's eyes fell on Shangguan Yi!
Shangguan Yi has been in Beichen Peak for hundreds of years, but the affairs of the sect are basically handled by the elders. They are used to bossing around, and they had completely forgotten that the former was sitting on the Yuntai stone seat that represents the authority of the sword sect.
Many elders were shocked. No matter how powerful they were, they could be deprived by Shangguan's will with just a word. If the ancestor's wishes were violated, no one would be able to bear it.
Some people also secretly scolded Elder Fang for his cunning.
Shangguan Yi smiled faintly, his eyes opened and closed with a bright light, and said: "It was a mistake for me to ignore the secular world for decades. Seeing that you are so unwilling to make progress and only seek to be wise and protect yourself, it really disappoints me!"
All the black-robed elders were suddenly sweating profusely, including Elder Fang, and they all bowed their heads: "Disciple knows his mistake, please ask the ancestor to punish him!"
Shangguan Yi took a long breath and shouted in a deep voice: "I have made my decision. Beihu Sword Sect will join the Tiancheng Sword Sect Alliance and send three thousand sword cultivators to Manglong Mountain to participate in the war in the next spring."
His sharp eyes swept over the black-robed elders one by one: "The elite disciples of the Five Surnames and Seven Meridians are the main force, and no one can escape from the battle. Otherwise, we will deal with them according to the sect's rules and regulations, and you should not even think about selfishness!"
Under his majestic power, the eight black-robed men dared to argue and said in unison: "Disciple, obey!"
Shangguan Yi nodded, his expression softened a lot, and continued: "Starting from today, the Sword Sect will release more sect missions, and at the same time open the Langya Secret Vault and the Sword Pavilion. All sword cultivators participating in the battle can go to the Secret Vault.
In the Hejian Pavilion, choose a skill and sword technique that is suitable for your realm of cultivation, and reduce the sect’s exchange contribution for the elixir!”[
The eight black-robed elders suddenly became energetic.
Langya Secret Storehouse and Langya Sword Pavilion can be said to be the foundation of the Beihu Sword Sect. The rare treasures, elixirs, spiritual materials, and spiritual swords and weapons stored in the secret storehouse and sword pavilion are accumulated by the Sword Sect for hundreds of years.
Any collection requires a large amount of sect contribution to exchange for.
Now Shangguan Yi is opening the secret library sword pavilion, suspected to be to enhance the strength of sword cultivators participating in the war. It is an opportunity that cannot be missed for the Five Surnames and Seven Meridians. You must know that the secret library sword pavilion has always been in the hands of Shangguan Yi, and the five surnames
Although the Seven Meridians possess most of the power of the Sword Sect, they cannot get involved.
The advantage lies in that the original reluctance suddenly turned into a degree of joy. No one could be dissatisfied anymore. All the elders said in unison again: "Thank you, ancestor!"
As an outsider, Qin Yun secretly admired the situation. Thanks to Shangguan's combination of kindness and power, the North Lake Sword Sect's participation in the Sword Sect Alliance was a certainty, and his mission this time could be considered a success.
Shangguan Yi's eyes fell back on Qin Yun and Qin Yun.
"Qin Yun, my junior brother has informed you about the Pilgrim Sword. You have come a long way and have worked hard. Please stay in the Yunhai Courtyard to rest for a few days. I will give you two Langya Jade Tablets to enter the Langya Cave to practice for ten days. And"
He reached into his sleeves and took out a string of dove egg-sized pearls and threw them to Fang Ruobing: "I'll give this string of emerald ice beads to this girl like you as a plaything!"
Fang Ruobing took it with both hands and quickly bowed and saluted: "Thank you, ancestor, for the reward. Ruobing is really frightened!"
Shangguan Yi waved and smiled, but the elders in black robes next to him saw it so hard that their eyes almost bulged out.
The emerald green ice beads are collected from the heart of the blue ice cold stone in Langya Cave's Tianluolong Hantan. The bead core condenses the cold power of the water source. It is most suitable for warriors who practice water-based exercises to wear with them. It can bring twice the result with half the effort.
effect.
A string of emerald ice beads was so rare that it was casually rewarded by Shangguan. How could they not be jealous of it?
