After being shouted down by Yang Ling'er, Yang Yishuang stopped talking.
A hundred years ago, if Cangyun Sect had not arrived in time, Piaomiao Pavilion would have been destroyed.
Now, Cangyun Sect is in trouble, but Piaomiao Pavilion chooses to sit back and watch, which is disgusting.
Is this really a decision made by Guan Pavilion Master, whom he has respected as a heavenly being since he was a child?
Yang Ling'er looked around and saw that there were only female disciples from Piaomiao Pavilion around her, and there were no outsiders. Then her face softened a little. She said: "Shuang'er, some things are not as simple as you think. What is good? What is evil?
What is good? What is evil? Who in this world can say it clearly. Since everyone cannot say it clearly, they can only put their own interests first.
."
Yang Yishuang looked at Yang Ling'er, as if he mustered up the courage to stare into Yang Ling'er's eyes for the first time in his life.
She said: "Benefits? I really want to know what kind of benefits Xuantian Sect has given us to Piaomiao Pavilion, so that the master of the pavilion can bear the infamy of not saving his life even if he is willing to die?"
Yang Ling'er said: "You really want to know?"
Yang Yishuang nodded slowly.
Yang Ling'er said calmly: "Xuan Tie Ling."
Yang Yishuang was stunned and said: "What?"
Yang Ling'er said: "You heard it right. Yujizi promised that Xuantian Sect and Piaomiao Pavilion would take turns taking charge of the Xuantian Order, and each sect would be in charge for three hundred years. The premise is that we, Piaomiao Pavilion, must stand on Xuantian Sect's side and fight together.
Cangyunmen."
Yang Yishuang was stunned. All of this was for an iron plate that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years, was stained with rust, and was full of cracks?
She was still going to say something when a female disciple from the Piaomiao Pavilion walked over quickly and lowered her voice: "Holy girl, the people from the Cangyun Sect are here."
In the dark jungle, there were dozens of figures moving quickly, and soon they arrived at the place where the righteous disciples gathered.
The leader was Ye Xiaochuan, who made Yang Linger and Yang Yishuang very unhappy tonight.
Behind Ye Xiaochuan, thirty or forty people quickly appeared. They were all elite disciples of Cangyun Sect. Everyone was filled with murderous intent, especially Ning Xiangruo and Yang Liudi who were the most murderous.
Before tonight, these Cangyun Sect disciples had no idea of Ye Xiaochuan's plan.
At dusk, Du Chun conveyed orders to them one by one. There was a big operation tonight. No questions were asked, and no one was allowed to tell anyone.
Before these people gathered together, they had no idea who was involved in this operation.
At first, he thought that Ye Xiaochuan was being naughty and wanted to take the disciples of the Cangyun Sect to hunt for treasure alone. After they gathered together, Ye Xiaochuan honestly explained the cause and effect. He saw that there were actually many elite disciples of the righteous sects and disciples of the Cangyun Sect.
There is nothing surprising, but everyone is still a little worried. Even if these righteous disciples are included, the number of people is only about a hundred, and Ye Xiaochuan said that Yunlong Peak
There are more than a thousand corpse hunters hunting for treasure. If a fight really breaks out, it may not be practical to annihilate the enemy.
Seeing that Yang Ling'er and others had this question, Ye Xiaochuan looked at the sky and saw that there were less than two sticks of incense left before the date of the meeting.
He then said: "Don't worry, I have my own arrangements."
Out of their trust in Ye Xiaochuan, the disciples of each sect did not ask any more questions. After all, if they want to choose the most greedy person here, it must be Ye Xiaochuan.
Since this coward looks so confident, what else does he have to worry about? Gesang is also looking up at the sky. She is so popular now. Ever since Fengyihu pretended to be a tiger and stole Ye Xiaochuan's Pluto flag, aliens and beasts were killed.
After the demons and the five tribes were integrated, Gesang had the opportunity to have close contact with the most ferocious fire unicorn in southern Xinjiang.
Already.
The leading brother among the twelve demon kings in the North is the demon dragon in the frozen river, and the leading brother among the demon kings in southern Xinjiang is the fire unicorn who can bring down Feng Yuyan, the left-handed sword god. Now
Gesang was riding on the back of the fire unicorn. The flames emanating from the fire unicorn's body did not harm her at all. When this big guy walked on the road, it would leave flaming footprints in the forest. It was shocking.
The strange thing is that this
These flames did not spread and burn quickly, but were like red will-o'-the-wisps. After beating slowly for a while, they would slowly disappear, leaving at most some blackened marks on the fallen leaves on the ground.
Behind the fire unicorn were many giant monsters from southern Xinjiang, nine-headed monster snakes, and three-headed hell dogs.
There is also a big black brown bear as tall as a hill, and a giant snake that is only a few feet smaller than a candle dragon. It twists its huge snake body and slides very fast.
In addition, there are three giant birds in the sky, which are the three ancient sacred birds, Jingwei, Wujiu, and Wanyu, who once guarded near the Gate of Catastrophe.
There are only about a dozen beast monsters, and the rest are wizards from the five tribes in southern Xinjiang wearing wide white robes. The old wizard riding on the head of a big brown bear is actually the great wizard Miao Shigu of the Miao people! This old guy is hundreds of
I haven’t left the Dog God Cave in years. I heard that tonight Ye Xiaochuan is going to clean up the corpse-expelling family that has caused trouble in southern Xinjiang recently. He is afraid that Ye Xiaochuan is short of manpower. Even he, an old immortal who is older than Yun Yazi and Old Man Zhuxin,
All come out of the mountain gang
busy.
The foreign tribes also helped, and they were quite loyal. I heard that Ye Xiaochuan, the owner of the Pluto Flag, got everyone the sophisticated equipment that was most lacking in southern Xinjiang. Of course, the foreign tribes would not stand idly by.
In the battle against cultivators, the foreign races have no advantage, but this does not hinder their enthusiasm to help. After discussion, black elves who specialize in sneak attacks and assassinations were dispatched. A total of 170 black elf shooters were led by the black elf saint Meng Ning.
, have already arrived to ambush near Yunlong Peak, and the enemy information coming from the front is like this.
Thanks to the efforts of some black elves. Ban Changqing has been in the world for hundreds of years, but he still fell on Ye Xiaochuan, a fledgling boy. Hearing that he only had one night to find the rare treasure, he arranged everyone around the valley.
The surrounding vigilance sentries came from ten miles away
Outside, they retreated directly to three miles away.
Meng Ning fluttered her dark wings and landed silently on a big tree. Under the tree, two corpse exterminators were muttering that the mosquitoes in southern Xinjiang were too poisonous and they didn't even have five-poison powder.
Very effective.
Meng Ning looked up at the night sky. It was almost time. She took out an exquisite bow from behind. There was no bow and arrow. After slowly pulling the bow string, a black arrow of light quickly condensed.
It is the magic arrow unique to the elves.
Meng Ning aimed at the head of a corpse hunter below, while another black elf archer next to him aimed his bow at another person.
Meng Ning whispered in the elf language: "Don't shoot in the throat. They are cultivators. If their throats are penetrated, they will not die for a while. Shoot them in the head!" Following two whooshing sounds, two black magic arrows were fired.
, turned into two jet-black streams of light, flashed away, and instantly penetrated the heads of the two corpse exterminators. They both groaned at the same time, trying to make a sound, but in the end they fell to the ground helplessly, with white brains
The blood mixed with bright red blood slowly flowed out from the thumb-thick blood hole on his forehead.
