Seven days later, the four fleets evacuating from Beiluan City arrived at the shore of Woma Lake. It was raining lightly, and the entire lake was shrouded in drizzle. Looking around, the blue waves were boundless and hazy. There were ripples in the vast water surface, and a strong wind blew past, making bursts of "swishing" sounds.
The fleet of Lingbing Palace has gathered on the east side of Woma Lake. A large open space has been opened on the shore. On the open space, hundreds of miles of snow-colored tents have been propped up. Four behemoths are floating in the air. They are the four ships of Lingbing Palace.
Psychic battleships, three one-star battleships "Ice Eagle", and one three-star battleship "Wu Luan".
The whole body of the "Nu Luan" ship is as crystal clear as a dream, with the bow of the ship raised high, and a pair of ice crystal wings folded on both sides of the ship, just like an icy luan about to spread its wings and fly.
This ship takes the wings of "Han Jade Ice Luan", builds the hull with its bones, melts the soul of the Luan into the "ship spirit", and pours the blood of the Luan into the "ship vein". The soul of the Luan in the ship is the mount of the previous sect master, and is also the True Lord Han Luan.
The mother of the spiritual beast Hanyu Bingluan.
This ship is a three-star psionic battleship. Its main gun is "Luan Yan", with a firepower index of 1,700 megapixels. It is extremely powerful. It has twenty-four psionic secondary guns, two at the front and rear, and ten at the left and right. The firepower of the front and rear secondary guns is
Five hundred megawatts, left and right secondary guns 170 megawatts, and battleship shield strength 41,000 megawatts. It is an "elite battleship."
The evacuated fleet from Beiluan City flew over the camp. The fleet stopped briefly and took away some spiritual talismans, elixirs, various levels of spiritual stones and other war preparation materials. Lingbing Palace and Huang Shengzong still left most of the manpower behind, and then quickly
Leave, disperse and fly to the four sect mountain gates, and transport the various properties evacuated from Beiluan City back to their respective sects.
Liu Yu, Tang Hao and his daughter, together with more than 200 Huang Sheng Sect disciples, received orders to stay at the lakeside camp. They had to wait here for the reinforcements led by the sect elder "Tianfeng Zhenren" to follow Lingbing Palace in Wo Ma
Lake blocks the main fleet of Tianluo Tantric Sect.
The remaining Huang Shengzong disciples were arranged in a corner of the camp, with ten people per tent. The tent was made of hardwood and snow sheepskin into a square shape. Everything in the tent was simple, with ten vanilla and cotton futons carefully woven left and right, plus the ones on both sides of the aisle.
Four small wooden tables with simple tea sets and no other objects.
The sect's foundation-building monks enjoy a separate tent. The tent is round and slightly smaller than the four-cornered tents of the disciples, but the furnishings inside are more exquisite and covered with animal skin carpets.
After Liu Yu and more than two hundred Huang Shengzong disciples meditated and rested for half an hour, they were gathered together by Shangguan Ming. Two tents were formed into a team of twenty people. Two foundation-building monks served as team leaders, forming ten teams.
The combat team reorganized the camp.
Liu Yu and Tang Zhi are in the same team. The team leader is "Fengzhu Taoist" who has the cultivation of the Four Foundation Buildings. The deputy team leader is Tang Hao. The team has a total of twenty-two people, codenamed "Wind Blade".<
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In the early morning of the next day, the drizzle that had fallen all day had stopped. After having an early meal, thousands of Lingbing Palace disciples had taken to the air to practice their formations. Teams of them soared into the sky like dragons, and the sky was filled with sword light flashing. The "Wind Blade" team
We also gathered together and started the first training camp.
"My Taoist name is "Fengzhu", and next to me is your Uncle Xuanliang." A middle-aged Taoist with a long beard and a thin body stood side by side with Tang Hao. Twenty members of the "Wind Blade" team, including Liu Yu, stood beside him.
They formed two rows in front of them.
"Disciple pays homage to the two master uncles!" Everyone bowed their hands and said in unison.
"No courtesy!" Taoist Fengzhu and Tang Hao nodded slightly and said at the same time.
"This sect and Lingbing Palace will have a decisive battle with the Tianluo people here. All the apprentices and nephews should have known about it. We just received the news that the Tianluo people have occupied Beiluan City and will march towards this place soon." Taoist Fengzhu touched it.
He said while stroking his long ink beard.
Although Liu Yu and the other 20 disciples did not speak, their faces became more solemn and their eyes wandered, revealing their inner uneasiness and confusion.
"Everyone must be aware of the dangers involved in the war between the sects, so I won't go into details anymore. Since all the apprentices and nephews have been assigned to Pindao's command, Pindao will do his best to protect the safety of all the apprentices and nephews." Taoist Fengzhu said.
Said solemnly.
"Thank you, Uncle Fengzhu!" Everyone shouted in unison.
"What Senior Brother Fengzhu said also means Pindao, but when there is a war, the golden elixir will be rampant, the battleships will bombard each other, and the arrows will rain like rain, causing disaster to the fish in the pond. Not to mention all the nephews, even Pindao and all the uncles will be the same.
There is a danger of death and destruction at any time, so everyone must be extremely careful." Tang Hao said with a solemn expression.
"Junior Brother Xuan Liang is absolutely right. A sect war is no different from fighting with others on a daily basis. The flying swords are sharp and the spells are superb. But when you are in the melee of thousands of people, no matter how sharp the flying swords are or how refined the spells are.
A floating cloud, one person's strength is like an earthworm, it will be ground into powder in an instant, so all the apprentices and nephews and Pindao need to work together to have more vitality." Taoist Fengzhu sighed and said.
"That's it. Only by forming a formation, assisting each other in defending each other, and defending against the enemy together can we withstand the surrounding fire and increase the chance of survival." Tang Hao took over the words and said.
"Two junior uncles, please rest assured! This is a matter of life and death. All the senior brothers will work together to overcome the difficulties." A man with thick eyebrows spoke first.
"Master, please tell me how to act. I will give my full cooperation to you."
"That's right! Now that the matter has come to this, we all listen to the two uncles!"
The team members expressed their opinions one after another. The war is coming, and individual power is indeed too insignificant.
"In this case, let's each briefly introduce their cultivation, attack methods, and magic weapons. Of course, the more detailed the better, so that I can make arrangements for the next step. Let's start with the nephew on the far left!"
Taoist Fengzhu touched his long beard, nodded and said.
"Disciple Zhao Wumei is at the eighth level of Qi training. The technique he practices is the Xuan-grade intermediate technique "Baichen Xuanshui Jue". The magic weapon is the third-grade elementary "Baixi Sword". The proficient technique comes with the third-grade intermediate technique "Chen".
"Water Shield." A handsome scholar-looking disciple on the far left hurriedly introduced.
"Disciple Chen Yikun is at the sixth level of Qi training. He has a low-grade Xuan-grade technique called "Golden Vein Heart Sutra" and a second-grade high-grade "Fine Iron Double Hammer"." A short and fat disciple next to Zhao Wumei lowered his head.
Said intermittently.
When Taoist Fengzhu and Tang Hao heard what the short and fat disciple said, they couldn't help but frowned and glanced at each other. They didn't say anything more and signaled the next disciple to continue.
……
"Disciple Tang Zhi, who is at the seventh level of Qi training, has the advanced Xuanfeng Jade Wood Sutra, a third-level intermediate magic weapon called the Flying Flower Sword, and a third-level intermediate defensive magic weapon called the Luoxia Pendant." It's Tang Zhi's turn.
Finally, Tang Zhi said clearly.
"Disciple Liu Yu is at the ninth level of Qi training. He uses the lower-grade Xuan-grade technique "Huangmu Peiyuan Gong" and the magic weapon is the third-grade high-grade "Flying Wind Sword". This sword flies very fast." Liu Yu stood beside Tang Zhi and said nothing.
In fact, it is not only Liu Yu who reveals all his strength, but also most others.
"You are so young and have such cultivation. You are not an easy disciple! You are no worse than the disciples of Tianlinggen. I teach you well and I admire you!" Taoist Fengzhu couldn't help but his eyes lit up and he praised Tang Hao on the side. "It's embarrassing to say that Yu'er has been working outside all year round. He is able to achieve this achievement all by himself and has nothing to do with Pindao. He is really ashamed to be a teacher!" Tang Hao shook his head and said with a wry smile.