The peacock took everyone's expressions in his eyes, and finally spoke: "Okay, that's it, you guys get your things ready, and tomorrow morning, my subordinates and I will help." ”

After a ripple, the yellow round curtain finally disappeared without a trace.

Jing Mengchong, including all the high-level officials in the hall, completely relieved the burden in his heart, all of them leaned limply on the chairs, groaning, and his whole mind was very tired. They all have the illusion that this negotiation is even more tiring than the last one.

It was only very soon that their spirits were extremely high.

Eight masters of the Dan Period, such a high-end combat power is twice that of Lingyun Sect, and listening to the meaning of the peacock, it seems that there is still some reservation. If you can take this opportunity to destroy the Ying Palace, Taiyin Mountain, Yangming Sect, and even the Divine Law Palace, just collecting resources will be enough to cover the rewards paid this time, not to mention the infinite benefits that will follow.

If you win, it's worth it.

If you lose, you will be looted anyway, who is not to give it to?

Unlike the monks in the hall, only Zheng Zheng stood there and closed his head and pondered.

His own master, although he was ostensibly severely injured by the Fire Cloud Dao Chief, finally escaped to the earth and met himself. But in the final analysis, he was still excluded from the division, and in order to find the medicinal materials needed to treat Baili Bing, he left for another country and was finally killed.

Therefore, Wan Song, Jing Mengchong and others must definitely pay the due price.

Slowly, his eyes became firm, and he had a resolute expression, just waiting for the matter of the sect to be resolved, he would start to investigate the matter of his senior sister, and get married as soon as possible, quickly improve his cultivation, and then go to Huoyun Lao Dao to take revenge.

At this time, Zhuge Qingyun, supported by Pan Wanhan, staggered to Zheng Zheng and said seriously: "Young man, I know your grievances and sufferings, I only hope that you can focus on the overall situation at present, no matter what, Lingyun Sect is the root of your master, and you are also a disciple of my sect." ”

After Zhuge Qingyun said this, he gently patted Zheng Zheng on the shoulder, and his face was full of sighs. In the end, in Pan Wanhan's complaining eyes, the two disappeared into the hall.

"The matter discussed today is related to the survival of my Lingyun Sect, so after this sect master has discussed with all the elders, everyone present is not allowed to leave the conference hall for half a step for any reason, and activate the defensive array, and set up a true yuan isolation prohibition to prevent the traitor from secretly sending news. ”

Jing Mengchong stood in the middle of the lobby and said coldly.

Everyone looked at him in amazement, and after a while, they all nodded in unison.

Jing Meng shouted in a deep voice: "Master Baitang, today you will be in charge of all the affairs of the sect alone, organize and mobilize all the disciples, and guard the major formations in case something unexpected happens." ”

"Yes. ”

Bai Yunfei was stunned at first, and then the bull's eyes were full of emotion. With such a deep trust from the sect master, the entire Lingyun Sect is only afraid of the only one, and there is no second person.

After Jing Mengchong watched him leave, he poked out his palm, and a three-foot golden sword surfaced, and then said with blazing eyes: "Zheng Zheng, you will guard the door of the conference hall, and no one will be allowed to enter or leave for any reason. ”

Zheng Zheng said with a solemn face: "Yes, sect master." ”

He took the Golden Dragon Sword, and his hand was as heavy as a mountain, and a murderous aura penetrated through his skin, and the powerful True Yuan kept fluctuating. The sword body is carved with a golden dragon with teeth and claws, with a realistic posture, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, soaring above the nine heavens.

This is the golden dragon sword that symbolizes the position of the suzerain.

Zheng Zheng's heart was a little shocked.

However, in the face of the heavy responsibility, he was fearless, holding the golden dragon sword, turned around and stepped out, and then stood at the door of the conference hall, like a statue of the door god, motionless as a mountain.

The sun gradually rose, and the stewards of each peak waited for a long time, but they never saw the peak master come back to deal with important affairs, and began to send people to the front of the council hall to inquire about the news.

But the final result was intercepted by Zheng Zheng.

These disciples looked at him holding the sect master's sword in his hand, and they were afraid of his strength, you must know that this guy, during the battle of Ling Quanfeng two days ago, he was in the limelight. No one dared to say anything more.

Although there were a few people who didn't have long eyes in the middle, they were taught by Zheng Zheng every minute and every second, and they were directly beaten to the ground.

The rest of the people naturally became peaceful.

Duanmu Yunsha looked at Zheng Zheng from afar, his eyes were full of viciousness, the day before yesterday, Zheng Zheng's strong strength was deeply shocked, he didn't know how to eat, and he couldn't sleep at night. The stronger Zheng Zheng is, the more uneasy he is, and the more he tries to eradicate it.

The day passed slowly.

The golden crow fell, Chang Geng rose, and the second dawn morning finally came as scheduled.

A touch of purple qi rose into the sky with the fiery red morning sun, and then disappeared at the end of the distance. The refreshing morning breeze blows the jade dew, enveloping the entire Lingyun Peak in the misty sea of clouds, and a few white cranes fly around the mountain, lightly and brightly, decorating this place like a secret realm of the immortal family, and is born out of the dust.

The entire Lingyun Peak was still silent in a peaceful and calm atmosphere.

Zheng Zheng's eyebrows suddenly moved, and the gold-veined three-flower pupils opened, bursting out with a burst of dazzling golden rays, straight through the Lingyun Mountain Peak.

Fortunately, there were no disciples gathered around the hall at this time, and I couldn't help but be shocked.

Suddenly, there was a dull explosion from Lingyun Peak, followed by a slight shaking of the entire mountain range, a sharp and piercing bamboo whistle warning sound, and then eight brilliant fireworks flew in the sky in a row.

All the disciples of the Lingyun Sect looked at the sky at almost the same time, and their colors changed.

The sect was attacked.

And the eight auxiliary peaks were attacked at the same time.

Yingdian finally launched a general attack, and it is a multi-pronged approach, with eight arrows at the same time, is this a situation that does not reach the goal and will not stop?

For a while, the disciples of the Lingyun Sect were frightened by the fierce momentum of the Ying Palace, and their hearts were panicked.

On the Dharma field, Bai Yunfei, together with the eight foundation building perfection masters, immediately activated the Lingyun Great Array with all their might, and then said sharply: "Inform Zheng Zheng that I have invited all the peak masters and elders of the sect to leave the hall." ”

"Yes. ”

In fact, there was no need for the disciple to inform him, Zheng Zheng had already withdrawn the golden flower pupil, turned around and stepped into the hall, and outside a thick blue light prohibition, he shouted angrily: "Sect Master, Elder, Peak Master, the mountain protection array has opened, and the Ying Hall has begun to attack the mountain gate." ”

The blue light ban soon disappeared, and everyone rushed out.

Jing Mengchong looked up at the sky, nodded at Zheng Zheng, and then said in a deep voice: "Go, Lingyun Dojo." ”

A group of streamers turned into a group of streamers and landed on the dojo in a moment.

The disciples who were waiting for the battle at any time were relieved a little after seeing the leader.

The eight round mirrors were already in the air, and the situation of each peak was clearly transmitted into the eyes.

Jing Mengchong refused to sit on the main seat, swept everyone's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You are all in the same door, and the melee that has lasted for more than ten years is finally going to be concluded today." I know that everyone is tired of this kind of life, so I hope that Dading will not have any reservations, and use all his strength to completely destroy the invading enemy and return me to peace in the sky. ”

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

Encouraged by the encouragement, all the disciples shouted loudly, and the murderous aura gathered and soared into the sky.