Liu Qinghuan turned around and stopped for a moment before entering the teleportation array.

"All the disciples of Tianxing Peak don't leave for the time being, come here to gather!"

"Mo Xiefeng's disciples are here, we have a task. ”

"Little ghost, don't be in a daze here, go quickly...... No, you're too young! The disciples below the fifth level of Qi cultivation all go away and go back to your own residence......"

The voices of shouts rang out one after another, and the originally scattered disciples ran, looking for their positions.

Many people had trepidation and fear on their faces, but they were also flustered because someone stood up to command.

Liu Qinghuan watched an eleven or twelve-year-old boy running with the crowd in a daze, and watched a foundation building disciple running into the side hall with a team of Qi cultivation disciples, and his heart was both heavy and a little relieved.

When he walked out of the teleportation circle in the Yantang City station, he found that the scene here was not much different from that in the sect.

He bypassed a group of low-level disciples and found the main hall where he was stationed to discuss matters, and saw the solemn wind who was presiding over this side of affairs here.

A group of people gathered in front of a huge map, all of them were Jindan monks who had been arranged to Yantang City. Yan Zhengfeng was surrounded in the middle and said quickly: "...... Our sect was assigned to garrison the west side of the first wall. Senior Brother Min, it will be on the front line of the attack at that time, an extremely important position. After you go over, find Qian Daoyou of the Shaoyang Sect, and how many disciples you need should report as soon as possible. ”

The senior brother Zhengyang promised in a low voice, turned around and went out.

Yan Zhengfeng raised his eyes and saw Liu Qinghuan, nodded to him, and after motioning for him to pass, he continued: "In addition, there is the Thunder Spirit Pagoda outside Yantang Castle, and a total of ten of them are assigned to me, here, and here. In charge of this is Senior Brother Bi of Ziwei Sword Pavilion, Senior Sister Shi ......"

Yan Zhengfeng's finger quickly clicked on the map, and it was dispatched in the same way.

Liu Qinghuan was surprised in his heart, and couldn't help arching his hand to a Jindan monk beside him who looked at Tiangong Peak, and whispered: "Senior brother, it's only been a few hours since something strange appeared in Qianye Mountain, and our side reacted so quickly!"

The Jindan monk replied with a salute in return, and then whispered: "From the original prophecy of the Great Yan Taizun to the present, we have had such a long time to prepare, so it is normal. You must know that the alchemy room of our sect has also been stocking up on various elixirs for a long time, just waiting for this day. ”

Liu Qingyun bowed his head and said, "Then these arrangements have been negotiated a long time ago?"

"Some of them are, such as the heads of those places, and the defensive positions that each faction needs to bear, etc., which have been decided very early. The list was passed down to each sect from within the Immortal Cultivation Alliance not long ago, and we only need to arrange for the corresponding people to go over now. ”

Liu Qinghuan asked, "Senior brother, I just came from the sect, I don't know what the situation outside is now?"

"There's no movement at the moment. After the big black claw was knocked back, it never reappeared. However, many people speculate that the other side will definitely not be so resigned, and since it has already begun, the invasion of the other world must be just around the corner. If something new arises, we'll know right away. ”

The two whispered, different from the general arrangement in the sect, everyone here in Yantang Fort received specific matters. There were people in the hall who walked out quickly, and some people rushed over.

The Tiangongfeng senior brother who was talking to him also quickly took the alchemy errand out, but Liu Qinghuan was invited by Yan Zhengfeng to sit on a chair on the side, saying that he would wait to arrange him.

There were several people sitting with him, and several of them looked at each other, not knowing what they meant. Although everyone is from the same family, they don't interact much on weekdays, at most they are just familiar, so they exchange names.

Liu Qinghuan soon discovered that these few people were basically the true disciples of the Yuanying Cultivator in the sect.

After a while, the people here arrived at the eighth, Yan Zhengfeng came over with a booklet, Liu Qinghuan glanced at it, and found that it was a roster, which recorded the name, the peak where it was located, and some personal profiles. A few names turn green, while others are just plain black ink.

Yan Zhengfeng didn't hide it, he flipped it in front of them very generously, Liu Qinghuan quickly found his name, only to see that it was written: Liu Qinghuan, the eighth day of the third month of the Continental Calendar and the Year of Yisi, a disciple of Zhulin Mountain, a disciple of Mingyangzi. There is also information on when the foundation will be built and when it will be knotted.

I saw Yan Zhengfeng click on his name, and the three words immediately turned green, and a line of small words appeared behind him, and Liu Qinghuan was turned over by him before he saw it.

While clicking on his name, Yan Zhengfeng said quickly: "Senior brothers, your task is to go to the Heavenly Scar Peak of Qianye Mountain, where our sect's Master Kongxuan is located. ”

Liu Qinghuan's heart tightened, the Sky Scar Peak was not far below that eye-like spatial crack!

Several other people also showed a little nervousness, and someone asked, "Senior Brother Zhengyang, I don't know where we are going to do something?"

Yan Zhengfeng said very seriously: "I don't know the specifics, a few of you were directly named by Uncle Kong Xuan, and you should be able to know it over there." But ......"

He stood up and bowed: "Sky Scar Peak is the first line facing the other world, several senior brothers and junior brothers must be careful." ”

Liu Qinghuan lowered his head and thought about Mingyangzi's words back then: This is the responsibility that you have to bear as a true disciple. They enjoy positions and resources in the sect that others do not have, and they have to stand in the most dangerous places in times of crisis.

In just a few words, the matter has been made clear. At this time, there was nothing to gossip about, and they each stood up and prepared to take the order to go to the Sky Scar Peak.

Before Liu Qinghuan walked out of the main hall, Yan Zhengfeng stopped him: "Senior Brother Liu, after Uncle Mingyangzi asked you to come here, go to the Immortal Cultivation Alliance to find him first." ”

Liu Qinghuan nodded: "Thank you, senior brother, for informing me." ”

He walked briskly out of the station, all the way up.

The passages in the Yantang Fort are still intricate, but they are deserted as before, and there are countless monks who come and go. Especially after reaching the upper three floors, there are more people, everyone is busy with heavy hearts, and the atmosphere is solemn and depressing.

When he arrived outside Yantang Fort, Liu Qinghuan was really frightened.

I saw stone towers standing all over the Yantang Mountains, and on the plains in the distance, a towering city wall stood there, almost enclosing the entire Thousand Pages Mountain.

The Thousand Pages Mountains cover a large area, although they are not as big as Qu Yan, but they are not small, and the peculiar peaks are like thin pages pointing to the sky. It faces the sea to the south, mountains to the east, and a large plain to the north and west.

And that wall is in the middle of the plain between the Thousand Pages Mountain and the Yantang Mountain Range, and behind it, there is a second city wall that is being built intensively, and most of it has been repaired. After the second way, there is a third way, which is already close to Yantang Castle, but it has only just begun.

The whole plain was full of walking monks, and the sky was clear.

Here, a large-scale ban on air has been laid down.