After receiving the message from Gu Tiange, Qing Tianxiang came to the ancestral land immediately.
"The ancient heroic spirit's injuries have basically recovered!" Gu Tiange said slowly.
"The ancient emperor's great kindness, Tianxiang will remember it in his heart, and he will definitely repay it in the future!" Qing Tianxiang's heart dropped to the ground, and he said gratefully.
"It's too early to say thank you now. We'll wait until you, the Green Sword Holy Land, have truly overcome the difficulties." Gu Tiange said calmly: "Holy Lord Qing, in the past few days since you sealed the ancestral land, nothing happened to the Green Sword Holy Land.
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"No!" Qing Tianxiang shook his head and said, "I am monitoring Qing Youchen's every move, and I also pried open the mouths of those three traitors and learned a lot of valuable information from them."
"That's good!" Gu Tiange nodded and said, "It's time to implement the plan."
"Gu Emperor, I wonder if you have any good plans?"
Qing Tianxiang looked at the confident Gu Tiange and asked proactively.
"Tomorrow morning, you announce the death of the ancient heroic spirit to the outside world and lure the snake out of its hole..."
Gu Tiange revealed the plan he had already thought of.
Early the next morning, the news of the death of the ancient heroic spirit spread like the wind throughout the entire Green Sword Holy Land, causing an uproar and making all the disciples panic.
"Holy Lord, what you said is true. Have the ancient heroic spirits really fallen?"
After hearing the news, the first elder Qing Mingxuan, the second elder Qing Youchen and others came to the ancestral land one after another to inquire about the situation.
"Hey, it's better for Mr. Yin to speak!"
Qing Tianxiang, who looked gloomy and haggard, sighed feebly and looked at Yin Laodao beside him.
"The injury of the ancient heroic spirit was too serious. I once took the risk of using ancient methods to heal the heroic spirit. However, God did not help me, and my efforts fell short at the last moment..."
Old General Yin said exactly what Qing Tianxiang told him.
"Yin Li, you are so brave. Who asked you to take the risk? Do you know how important ancient heroic spirits are to our Green Sword Holy Land?"
After getting the confirmation from Mr. Yin, Qing Youchen, who was wearing a green shirt, a goat beard, a slightly thin face, and a strong sword intent on his body, became furious and roared loudly at Mr. Yin.
"Don't blame Mr. Yin, I allowed him to take this risk!" Qing Tianxiang took a deep breath and said: "Let's go to the Green Sword Temple. Even if there are no heroic spirits, we must get through this difficulty.
Fight off potential dangers.
"Tianxiang, the heroic spirit has really fallen!"
When Qing Tianxiang led a group of high-level officials from the Green Sword Holy Land to the Green Sword Holy Land located on the main peak, an old man wearing a linen robe and carrying an ancient sword appeared in the hall.
"Ancestor, this matter is all Tianxiang's fault. It was Tianxiang who let Mr. Yin take risks and accelerated the fall of heroic spirits. Please punish me, Ancestor!"
Seeing the sudden appearance of the hemp-robed old man, everyone who was discussing countermeasures in the Green Sword Holy Land stood up and saluted. Qing Tianxiang knelt on his knees and said with an apologetic expression.
"The death of a heroic spirit at this time, does it mean something?"
The oldest person in the Green Sword Holy Land, the four-star Nirvana Venerable Realm, the old man known as Qing San said in a low voice.
"Ancestor, we just discussed it and decided to ask for help from the Heavenly Snake Holy Land and the Scarlet Moon Holy Land. What do you think?"
Qing Tianxiang invited Qing San to the main seat and informed him of the plan just discussed.
"Hey, now I can only turn to the two holy places for help!"
The Green Sword Holy Land has lost its biggest support and is unable to resist the enemy. It can only have a chance of survival by turning to external forces for help.
Late at night, the stars were shining brightly, and apart from the chirping of insects, there was no movement at the Green Sword Holy Land.
In the dead of night, weak energy fluctuations came from Qing Youchen's training cave.
Soon, the three men in black, who were controlled by Qing Tianxiang and lost themselves, had communication beads with unique marks on them that lit up.
Then, under the control of Qing Tianxiang, three men in black replied to Qing Youchen and informed the Long family masters who were ambushing Qingyun Ancient City of the news.
"Qing Youchen, you finally have to take action!"
Qing Tianxiang swept away the day's decline, and his eyes as deep as the sea burst out with sharp light, revealing murderous intent.
"It's on fire, it's on fire, there's a fire near the treasure house!"
Suddenly, a panicked cry for help broke the tranquility of the night and alarmed the entire Green Sword Holy Land.
The next moment, Qing Tianxiang, who was ready to take advantage of the situation, rushed to the burning place with a large number of masters from the Green Sword Holy Land to find out what happened.
"What happened? Why is there a fire here?"
Qing Tianxiang glared at the disciple who was trembling with fear, like a frightened bird, and asked loudly.
"Back to the Holy Master, I don't know why this place suddenly caught fire!"
Touching Qing Tianxiang's majestic gaze, the disciple of Qingjian Holy Land who had a ghost in his heart was so frightened that his legs became weak and he asked with a trembling voice.
"Trash, what's the use of you!"
Qing Tianxiang showed no mercy to traitors. He raised his palm high and struck the disciple with ulterior motives to death with one strike.
"Boom!"
The raging fire had just been extinguished when suddenly, a deafening explosion sounded from deep within the Green Sword Holy Land.
The terrifying power caused the entire earth to tremble violently, alarming almost everyone in the Green Sword Holy Land.
"No, this sound seems to come from the hub of the formation."
Looking at the bright light in the distance, the face of the Great Elder Qing Mingxuan changed drastically. He evolved the Wings of Heaven with Qing Tianxiang and others and flew over immediately.
When Qing Tianxiang and others rushed to the hub of the formation, the hub collapsed seriously, and the hub formation was completely shattered by powerful force.
"Damn it, who did this!"
Qing Youchen, who was mixed in the crowd and planning the conspiracy, stared at his big blood-red eyes and roared angrily.
"The disciples of the Green Sword Holy Land obey the order and all come out of seclusion to prepare to face the enemy!"
Although Qing Tianxiang was familiar with Gu Tiange's plan, he was still a little nervous about the life and death of the Green Sword Holy Land and shouted loudly.
"Boom boom boom!"
As Qing Tianxiang's roar echoed over the Green Sword Holy Land for a long time, the fragmented sect-protecting formation was suddenly attacked.
A large amount of precious light illuminated the dark night sky, like stars all over the sky, and fiercely attacked the sect-protecting formation that enveloped the Green Sword Holy Land.
"All disciples obey my orders and follow me to the ancestral land. We will fight them to the death!"
Seeing that the guardian sect's formation was broken, Qing Tianxiang did not lead his disciples to meet the enemy immediately, but followed the plan and led them to retreat to the ancestral land.
"Kakaka!"
Under the ferocious attack of a large number of treasures, the fragmented sect-protecting formation was finally broken.
Hundreds of powerful Long family masters, led by two Tianji Martial Emperors who had evolved innate plans, entered the Green Sword Holy Land.
"Boom!"
As they fought all the way, large areas of buildings in the Green Sword Holy Land were destroyed. The towering green mountains, ancient trees, and a large number of rare and exotic plants were wiped out.
"Holy Lord, let's go out and fight them!"
Looking at the precious light in the distance and listening to the huge noise coming from the Green Sword Holy Land, the hearts of the disciples hiding in the ancestral land were bleeding, and they wanted to fight out at all costs and fight the invading enemy.
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"Stop everyone, now is not the time to fight with all your strength!" Qing Tianxiang, with red eyes, shouted.
"Tianxiang, what are you waiting for?"
The third-class Qing Sword Holy Land ancestor, who was kept in the dark and unaware of the plan, couldn't hold himself back and sent a message to Qing Tianxiang, who had a solemn expression.
"Ancestors, please believe me. If you wait a little longer, our Green Sword Holy Land will definitely be able to survive this catastrophe!" Qing Tianxiang took a deep breath and said decisively.