my luck is on

Ning Juehui raised his hand, and the light of the floating waves surrounded him, looking like a moon fairy.

Ning Juehui bit her finger and drew one formation after another with blood.

Although there was no way to reach Lu Yang's realm, Ning Juehui's figure and aura were also hidden.

Inside the Nine Dragons Hall, Yaochi looked at the beams and pillars of the Nine Dragons Hall, stretched out his jade hands to lightly support his temples, showing an impatient expression.

Elder Xuanji said with a cold face: "Sect Leader, can we make a long-term plan now?"

"Hey……"

Yaochi sighed, lowered his eyes from the beams and pillars, turned to look at Elder Xuanji, and asked, "Where is that fairy land located?"

Xuanji took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "The junction of Luohuang Mountain and Qiya Mountain."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

"Hehehe..."

Yao Chi sneered, while the faces of the other elders were surprised and sighed.

Elder Jingtao looked at Elder Xuanji seriously, and said slightly angrily, "Isn't the junction of Luohuang Mountain and Qiya Mountain the headquarters of the Demon Sect?"

Elder Xuanji flashed a trace of sarcasm, nodded and said: "The green blood grass is not an ordinary grass, how can it grow in an ordinary place, besides, the base camp of the Demon Sect is Luohuang Mountain, if Qiya Mountain is also the land of the Demon Sect, elder Is it too long for the style of the demon sect?"

All the elders looked at Elder Xuanji angrily. It is only natural that there are such fairy grasses in the Demon Sect's land.

One must know that the Demon Sect never allowed outsiders to enter, and the vicinity of Luohuang Mountain had been empty for thousands of years.

Although the demon sect is on the decline now, everyone knows that it is just the thousand-year-old monsters slumbering and sleeping in the spiritual land.

What's more, the Demon Sect and the Demonic Dao have always colluded with each other, so going to violate the Demon Sect's territory at this moment is undoubtedly picking the lion's sharp claws and the dragon's Nilin.

Elder Jingtao stared at Elder Xuanji coldly, and asked, "I see that you clearly want the Refinement Sect to become sinners through the ages! Have you forgotten the result of the thousand-year confrontation between the Demonic Dao? Every century-old city was reduced to ruins in the blink of an eye. Become scorched earth in an instant!"

Elder Xuanji said in a chilling tone: "If it wasn't for thousands of years ago, you were merciful and let go of the remnants of the Demon Sect, how could you be so confused at this moment? Eliminating demons and subduing demons is our rightful duty. According to me, leaving the Demon Sect and the Demon Sect The sect's power is gradually becoming stronger, so it's better to cut the weeds and root out the roots when the vitality is not complete!"

Elder Xuanji and Elder Jingtao glared at each other angrily, and Cang Qingzi frowned as he watched the chiefs of the two peaks confront each other.

Yao Chi's face darkened, his eyes were full of impatience, and he said: "Enough! You two are already two thousand years old together, why are you still arguing?"

Seeing that Elder Jingtao was about to refute, Yaochi waved his hand and stopped Elder Jingtao's words.

Immediately, Yao Chi said to Elder Xuanji: "Brother, where did you get the ginseng essence you brought back this time, the black leopard heart?"

"Humph!"

Elder Xuanji snorted coldly, obviously unwilling to say more.

All the elders were shocked suddenly. Ginseng essence and black leopard heart have always been extremely precious medicines. Except for the Lianjing faction, which has more than a dozen in stock, the rest of the decent sects may not have half the stock of the Lianjing faction.

This time Elder Xuanji came back with more than a dozen ginseng essences and black leopard hearts, I am afraid...

Thinking of this, Elder Jingtao jumped up for the first time, a scorching spiritual power overflowed from his body, and the ancient Yanlan sword at his waist faintly revealed its edge.

"Brother, are you trying to tell us that it was obtained by going to Luohuang Mountain and killing the monster clan?"

"What if it is, what if it isn't?"

The white rainbow around Elder Xuanji's waist was unsheathed faintly.

"enough!"

There was a frosty anger on Yao Chi's face, like Ying Longfeng's ten thousand years of wind and snow, and said coldly: "Doesn't the head of me exist?"

"The head calms down, I dare not wait."

Elder Jingtao put away the ancient Yanlan sword, sat back and said nothing more.

A trace of fear flashed across Elder Xuanji's face.

A hundred years ago, the difference in cultivation level between myself and Yao Chi was only a few hundred years, but now the gap is extremely wide.

Looking at the spiritual power of Yaochi, Elder Xuanji was stunned.

Seeing this, Yao Chi understood, and said calmly: "There is no need to guess, I have already reached the ninth level of Qi Refining and Hundred Transformations Art."

"what!"

Elder Xuanji fell back to his seat weakly, thinking that after returning from Yunyou this time, his cultivation could catch up head-on.

Unexpectedly, the gap is only getting bigger and bigger.

"It's true that I took the things from the Yaozu, but I took them from Qiya Mountain, not Luohuang Mountain. You don't know that you are in the sect, and the power of the Yaozong has begun to expand. Guangshilin is afraid that ten thousand After the year passes, it will also be included by the Demon Sect."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked again.

The Demon Sect has always been attached to the Demon Sect. If the Demon Sect's power has expanded to the Guangshi Forest, it is only a few dozen miles away from the Zhengdao Zenguang Temple.

The distance of tens of miles is not short in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of cultivators, it is only a few quarters of an hour with the skill of flying the sword.

A layer of worry appeared on Yaochi's face. Feiyun Pavilion's spiritual energy was taken away, immortal soldiers will practice martial arts, and demons are openly appearing. In addition, now that the demon sect's power is expanding, the cultivation world will change again.

Thinking of this, Yaochi couldn't help sighing.

Jin Yan lay on the eaves of the Library Pavilion, enjoying the moonlight.

Suddenly, Jin Yan's whole body trembled and his consciousness became clear.

Looking at the direction of Wanjianya with a serious face, he said in shock: "Someone has invaded Wanjianya!"

"Invasion!"

Wu Mingzi felt Jin Yan's seriousness, and said in a deep voice, "Really?"

"really."

Jin Yan lowered his head and pondered for a few seconds, then said in a deep voice: "Wu Mingzi, you go to Wanjian Cliff with me, in two hours, the calamity of death will be over."

Wu Mingzi shook his head, looking at the classics in the room, showing reluctance and sorrow.

Every book revealed to the outside world will cause a storm.

And his task is to guard and protect these classics.

"Your responsibility is to guard Wanjianya. This old man also has the obligation of this old man. You must guard the Library Pavilion until the last moment. Don't worry, the old man has already set up three protective formations in the Library Pavilion, which should be enough to last these two hours."

When Jin Yan hesitated, his mind suddenly sank.

"The first line of defense has been destroyed..."

Jin Yan sighed and said, "I'll hurry back as soon as possible, and don't give up lightly, okay?"

"Don't worry, the old man knows."

Wu Mingzi smiled wryly and nodded.

Jin Yan rushed out like a thunderbolt, and flew towards Wan Jianya.

As Jin Yan left, Wu Mingzi sat on the chair and slowly turned over a book at hand.

Wu Mingzi gently smoothed each page, picked up the brush, dipped some ink, and wrote slowly.

It wasn't until the whole book was turned over that Wu Mingzi turned the old book to the cover.

Looking at the blank white background, Wu Mingzi smiled.

Did the person who copied this book ever think that because of his unintentional actions, he created an unknown person.

A nameless person who loves and hates the Lianjing School deeply.