The incense smoke curled up and slowly drifted towards the leader's token in the center.
Since Xiao Zhen was only at the seventh level of Qi refining, and the spiritual consciousness and Qi in his body could not be converted into magic power, he could only use this clumsiest and longest time-consuming method to deliver the message.
If he is already in the foundation building stage, he can use magic to forcefully open the channel and pass the message out.
At this point, we can only do our best and listen to fate.
Although the situation around him was urgent and people were injured, Xiao Zhen still held his breath and concentrated on doing the things at hand meticulously.
Outside the mountain gate, Fang Zhiyuan's attack became more and more powerful, with a relentless momentum. If he really couldn't withstand it, the consequences would be disastrous.
Therefore, even if Xiao Zhen noticed that Xiao Shan and Zhang Lexin had been severely damaged, and even Zhang Lexin's life and death were unknown, he remained unmoved and was not affected by any bad emotions.
As the prayer ceremony gradually completes, the incense canopy disperses faster and faster. In two or three more moments, it will be completely completed.
Perhaps he sensed in advance that Taixuan Sect was likely to ask for help from outside, or he wanted to test his own limits. After a short rest, Fang Zhiyuan began a new round of offensive.
"Don't think that if you hide inside and don't say anything, I, the Golden Court Gate, can't do anything to you."
"If you don't give me an explanation today, Fang will definitely stay with me until the end."
"The Taixuan Sect dares to harbor traitors from other sects. Even if this matter is brought to Yaowang Valley, I, the Jinting Sect, are just as confident."
"..."
Fang Zhiyuan and others yelled curses, as if they had grasped the handle of Taixuan Sect.
However, the strength of everyone in Taixuan Sect is low and they can only try their best to defend the formation. There is no room left for verbal disputes.
Xiao Li and the others were young and energetic, and when they heard the other party shouting "Catch the thief", they were so shameless that their cheeks turned red with anger and sparks shot out of their eyes. If they hadn't still had a trace of reason, they would have known that they couldn't be hit.
It is very likely that he would have jumped out and argued with them long ago.
At this time, there was another earthquake.
Fortunately, this time, they were not caught off guard. After the initial rush, they have gradually found the feeling and will no longer be in a hurry.
Among the four of them, the one with the highest cultivation level is only Xiao Li, who is at the fourth level of Qi Refining. Especially Wang Dayou and Xiao Long are still at the second level of Qi Refining. Therefore, it is quite difficult for them to cope with it.
What made them extremely excited was that Xiao Shan suppressed the fire evil that had just escaped in the alchemy furnace in time, and finally had his hands free.
With the combined efforts of these people, the formation flag became stable again, and the chaotic situation finally became orderly.
At this time, Xiao Zhen was finally able to feel relieved.
As he sent the last piece of incense canopy into the leader's token, the prayer ceremony came to an end.
At this time, thousands of miles away in the forbidden area of Yaowang Valley, there was an old man with white hair and beard sitting cross-legged on a green leather stone that was as tall as a person.
Not far in front of him, there was a three-foot-wide ancestral hall. Different from the large and small, splendid palaces in Yaowang Valley, this ancestral hall looked like thatched cottages that can be seen everywhere in the mountains and countryside, and was extremely simple.
It is said that this room was the practice place used by the first generation master of Yaowang Valley. In order to commemorate the old man who single-handedly founded Yaowang Valley in ordinary times, his disciples opened it into an ancestral hall to worship their ancestors.
Awe.
This old man is the elder who guards the ancestral hall in Yaowang Valley of this generation. At the same time, he is also one of the few golden elixir masters in Yaowang Valley, Master Xuanjing.
At this time, Master Xuan Jing seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and slowly opened his eyes from the state of seclusion.
In front of the ancestral hall, there is a huge lotus pond. In the lotus pond, there is a bright white lotus growing. If you look closely, there are thirteen other smaller white lotuses surrounding the white lotus.
Master Xuanjing looked at the lotus pond calmly, stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in the air, and he grabbed a few strands of incense from the white lotus.
"Tai Xuanmen?"
Master Xuan Jing murmured, and his eyes that were originally calm seemed to have a sparkle.
Then, his lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something.
If you are a knowledgeable person, you will know that he is using the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Technique.
Not long after, a ray of fire flew up from Yaowang Valley and headed directly towards the ancestral hall.
When the fire light dissipated, an elegant middle-aged man appeared on the spot.
This person is none other than the headmaster of Yaowang Valley, Taoist Qiu Ming, who has cultivated in the late stage of foundation building.
The two of them discussed briefly, and then Master Xuanjing took action to unlock the restrictions on the lotus pond. Master Qiu Ming immediately passed down the two secret orders through the two white lotuses that symbolized Taixuan Gate and Jinting Gate.
In addition to ordering the two sects not to attack again, they also asked the two sect leaders to come to Yaowang Valley in person in one month.
When Xiao Zhen received the secret order, it was already a stick of incense later.
During this period, although they could borrow the leader's token to assist in controlling the formation flag, they were almost running out of fuel.
In the entire sect, except for Xiao Zhen who still had a little bit of energy left, the rest were so tired that they collapsed on the ground.
In the end, Ru Hu and others could only come in and move the unconscious Zhang Lexin out to take care of her.
Fortunately, at the last moment, Fang Zhiyuan also received the secret order.
Therefore, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only lead his disciples back to Jinting Mountain angrily.
At this point, the sudden crisis of Taixuan Sect has been temporarily overcome.
Three days later, Xiao Zhen woke up from his trance. When he called Ruhu over from outside, he saw that Ruhu's eyes were red and his expression was quite depressed.
"How is the situation in the mountains?" Xiao Zhen couldn't help but asked with concern.
During the period of his retreat and recovery, the affairs in the mountain were all taken care of by Ruhu and the two of them. They dispersed their personnel to various disciples, so the person who was most familiar with the situation was Ruhu.
"Young Master, I don't even know how to answer you." Ruhu sighed and said.
"Whatever you say, don't just say something nice." In fact, Xiao Zhen already had some premonitions in his heart.
However, at least the mountain gate formation has not been broken, and Taixuan Gate has been temporarily saved. This is a blessing in misfortune.
"Except for the young master, the other five have not yet come out of seclusion! Also, according to the young master's previous instructions, I forcibly fed the life-saving elixir to Lexin. One life was saved, but the situation was extremely unfortunate.
Wonderful." Ruhu honestly told everything that happened in the past few days.
As early as three days ago, Xiao Zhen took out the only third-level life-saving elixir in the sect after preliminary inspection of Zhang Lexin's condition.
At that time, he had the mentality of treating a dead horse as a live doctor. Because at that time, many internal organs in Zhang Lexin's body were damaged and displaced, and the injuries were extremely serious, so he could only give it a try.