It was night, the stars and the moon, and the moon in the sky seemed to shine on the whole land, and the white moonlight sprinkled on everyone's faces, revealing one after another miserable white.

Zhang Lingdao noticed Huang Xun, who he hadn't seen for a long time, his face was deep and solemn, and he didn't have the cheerfulness of the sunny young man he had seen before.

Beside him stood a girl in red, her face also with a little sadness, as if something made her unhappy.

"Ah Nuan?" Zhang Lingdao called out, causing the girl to turn her head, she looked at this side with surprise on her face, and her eyes contained many inexplicable meanings.

Huang Xun also looked over at this time, still silent, but the golden light that occasionally flashed in his eyes made these things seem to be no longer so simple.

The disciples of the Divine Sword felt very lazy, each of them had an eagle on their shoulders, and each of them held a knife in their hands, although they were in a very loose state, but they were able to burst out with the power of a killing blow in the next moment.

Gu Wu wanted to show her steadiness in front of all the junior sisters, her delicate little face was tense, although she couldn't understand what the uncles in front of her were talking about, she still had to smile and nod from time to time, indicating that she was listening.

Her little sisters also stared at their senior sisters with a pair of starry eyes, looking at their senior sisters with admiration, what they didn't understand at all, why could the senior sister listen to it meticulously? Their little faces are full of longing, how nice it would be if they could be senior sisters!

Girl's feelings are always poetry, and these girls will never know that when they themselves reach this position, their hearts will be helpless and painful.

Mo Yanxin was much more casual, leaning lazily on a pillar, listening to the speeches of these people in front of him. The disciples of the Five Poisons also went their own way, anyway, they didn't listen to his orders at all, and he didn't need to pretend how capable he was.

The Five Poisons are originally a group of people who hide in the shadows, they don't need opponents, they don't need helpers, Mirage and Toxins are their best companions.

What's more, most of them have lived in the Five Poisons for a long time, and the language of the Central Plains is a little vague, and the people who can be sent to the Central Plains are all relatively sociable people within the Five Poisons, so don't ask too much for them.

Wang Wei stood alone in the middle of the entire square, his whole body still exuding an aura of being unapproachable, and the coldness made Zhang Lingdao feel it from more than ten meters away, and he couldn't help but shiver.

The disciples of Taibai gathered together, all wearing white clothes, under the illumination of the moonlight, they looked even paler, and they had all lived in the snow-capped mountains of Qinchuan for many years, and suddenly a cold seemed to freeze the air here.

And Fu Yejin, the beggar disciple who looked even more lonely than the Five Poisons disciples, was also lying on the steps alone, drinking the wine in his gourd, and he didn't have a trace of greetings to the junior brothers and sisters of his own sect.

The disciples of the beggar gang are good at communicating, and they are all heroic people, maybe some of them are thoughtful, but most of them can quickly mingle with the people around them, I have to say that this is also their sect talent.

Compared with the desertion and silence of the previous sects, the Tang Sect and Shenwei are much more lively.

Although the beggar gang is also very lively, it is much worse than the Tang Sect, Tang Qingxuan, as a descendant of the Tang Sect, has a good reputation in the sect, and is loudly condolences to his younger brothers and sisters.

This is one of the characteristics of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, which is completely different from other sects, other sects are called brothers, but only the Tang Sect, all people are related by blood, and they are called by the family's relatives.

The teenagers of the Tang Sect are the kind of people who have a straight face at strangers, almost no expressions and words, but can burst out with great enthusiasm for their brothers and sisters, so the gathering place of the Tang Sect is becoming more and more lively.

As for Shenwei, when Zhang Lingdao first heard the name of this sect, the first thing that came to mind was a sentence, "Look at my Shenwei, invincible!" ”

Although he didn't remember where he saw this sentence from, and he didn't remember what it was intended to say, because of this sentence, he was deeply impressed by the Shenwei sect.

And this group of Shenwei disciples is very conspicuous among everyone, because whether they are male or female, they all have a bad aura that no one can approach, which is something left over from the charge on the battlefield, and ordinary Jianghu sects will not have such an experience at all.

This group of people is murderous, and the blood behind them can even condense a phantom, and I don't know what the purpose of Shenwei Fort is to withdraw this group of killing gods from the battlefield, is it just to support Liyutang?

Shenwei's disciple Han Bin, Zhang Lingdao seemed to have some impressions in his heart, but this impression was completely left in the previous Phoenix Set battle, his battle was too fierce and tragic, and the smell of blood was also the heaviest of all.

Zhang Lingdao nodded to those who knew him, and among all the people, a girl standing alone became particularly conspicuous, she was Song Yi.

Previously, Zhang Lingdao sent the three girls out of the Quenching Sword Valley because of some danger, and it turned out that he did the right thing, but looking at Song Yi's face, this girl with a peugeot face didn't seem to want to forgive him.

Zhang Lingdao shook his head a little helplessly, he didn't have time to care about this girl's thoughts now, if after tonight, the two really had a chance to meet again, it was a big deal to compensate for something.

Tianxing Pavilion is a three-courtyard building complex, with a brilliant three-story pavilion in the middle, with two seats next to it, a two-story attic that is slightly inferior, it looks magnificent.

And in the center of these three attics, there is a wide courtyard, where several leaders of the Eight Desolation disciples and the owner of the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce are discussing something, but everyone seems to have come to see the play, and only the other two people from the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce are arguing very fiercely.

"President Huang, the Kungong anti-chanting knot has been made, please accept it." Zhang Lingdao handed over the Kun Palace anti-chanting knot and handed it to Huang Jinsheng.

"Thank you Shaoxia this time." Huang Jinsheng hurriedly thanked, "The young man came just in time, the disciples of the Eight Desolations have arrived, so you can also discuss this matter, right?" ”

"Now that the new key has been made, the Twelve Docks and the Quicksand Gate are eyeing the Heavenly Star Pavilion, and the secret vault is no longer ......safe," the Golden Jade Envoy said immediately, his words full of concern.

"The top priority is to open the vault and transfer the next part of the Peacock Feather Atlas in the vault as soon as possible!" She was very firm in her words.

But Bai Yan on the side had a different opinion, "This matter is inappropriate!" Now that the enemy is dark and I am clear, if the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, how is it good? ”

The two are-for-tat and do not show weakness to each other.