On the Lingfeng of Wolong Mountain, the headmaster who received a message from Lu Ye again looked furious: "It's the opposite, this kid is going to turn against the sky!"
Pang Zhen hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Mr. Tang, what happened?"
The headmaster said: "This kid actually told me that I would give him three days, and he was going to destroy the Jinyun Tower's residence, otherwise he would not be able to make up his mind in the future! What kind of bastard is this? Go, hey, my Jade Blood Sect hasn't included disciples for decades, and I also forgot how to teach them, it's the old man who neglected his discipline."
He looked distressed, but no one with discernment could see his intentions.
Pang Zhen is also not easy to answer, and he can't accompany him to act together.
The old man in Wanmoling had a dark face, and after a long while he choked out a sentence between his teeth: "Tell him to go directly to the Jinyun Tower and pass along the road, if he dares to touch any other Wanmoling station, I'll be fine. Moling and Haotian Alliance will die and the net will be broken, and this statement is a proof!"
Pang Zhen looked solemn.
The headmaster nodded: "The old man will explain it to him and let him focus on the overall situation."
In the Lingxi battlefield, Lu Ye checked the information from the headmaster, knowing that things had developed to this point, and there was no way to continue.
Since he re-emerged from the Tianyanzong, he has pulled two Haotian Alliance coalition forces in more than a month, and successively conquered more than 100 Wanmoling forces. His own gains were huge, and Wanmoling suffered heavy losses.
Now that the two sides are negotiating at the Divine Sea Realm, they have basically reached some agreements.
It is true that with his means and ability, he can continue to open up more battlefields and capture more Wanmoling stations, but to do so is just forcing Wanmoling to fight to the death.
It would be a good idea to take this opportunity to retreat bravely and take advantage of Wanmoling.
Thinking about this, Lu Ye asked Luo Fu to convene the guards of all parties to come to discuss the matter.
These guards have obviously received the summons from the elders in their respective sects, so there is almost no need for Lu Ye to explain, everyone understands the current situation.
Some regret, but also very helpless.
The confrontation between the two camps has always been like this. Even if one side has a great advantage and can hurt the other side, it cannot let the other side see no hope, because the side without hope will not care about any consequences. .
The lessons learned more than 30 years ago, but the Haotian League suffered a lot. At that time, under the leadership of Feng Wujiang, the Haotian League went there with the idea of killing Wanmoling. The Jade Blood Sect was in decline, and even the Haotian Alliance suffered a huge loss in strength.
After a while, everyone dispersed, preparing to gather the monks from their respective sects and return home.
After another moment, the coalition forces left and returned the same way.
Only Lu Ye, Huaci, Jujia and Yiyi were left in the Wanmoling station that was captured.
"Fourth Senior Brother."
Lu Ye suddenly turned his head to look aside and shouted softly.
Hua Ci and the others looked stunned.
What made them even more astonished was that after a while, someone in that direction really came out, with a face like a crown of jade, star eyes and sword brows, and a long white hair set off by a close-fitting gown with red clouds on a white background. With a gourd, who is it if it is not Li Baxian.
"How did you know I was here?"
Li Baxian was a little surprised. He asked himself that he didn't reveal his trace, but he didn't want to be seen through by Lu Ye.
"Senior brother joined the coalition as a loose cultivator half a month ago, and chased all the way from Weishui to this place. If I didn't notice it again, wouldn't I be a fool."
As early as when Lu Ye led the first coalition army to conquer the Quartet, Li Baxian came quietly, but he kept his traces hidden and not exposed.
Counting the time, it was after Lu Ye was attacked and killed by those ninth-level ghost cultivators.
He was obviously worried about Lu Ye's safety, so he came to protect him.
He didn't reveal his whereabouts, not because he didn't want to meet Lu Ye, but because he felt it was more convenient to hide.
Lu Ye teleported from Weishui to Yinguang Island with the help of the Heavenly Secret Pillar, and Li Baxian also hurriedly followed. During this time, he secretly killed a lot of powerhouses from the core circle.
"it is good!"
Lu Ye has such a keen perception, Li Baxian is undoubtedly delighted, and finally understands why Lu Ye dared to let the coalition forces retreat first, and only brought a few of the Jade Blood Sect to stay. It turned out that he knew that he was nearby for a long time.
With the third person on the Lingxi Ranking list by his side, as long as he does not encounter too many enemies, there is basically no danger.
What's more, no one should attack and kill Lu Ye at this time. At Wanmoling, he can't stop quickly, and who would dare to make trouble.
"Go to Jinyunlou?" Li Baxian asked.
He obviously got some solid information.
Lu Ye nodded.
"Let's go." Li Baxian raised his hand a little, a large spirit sword appeared in front of him, he jumped up, and with his actions, the spirit sword quickly grew a lot bigger. Valley
Lu Ye and the others dodged and stood up.
The next moment, the sword light soared into the sky.
If Xiaohui is still here, everyone can naturally take Xiaohui to the Jinyunlou station, but Xiaohui has always obeyed the orders that Feng Wujiang left him in the past, guarding the Jade Blood Sect station, and there is no problem with using it on weekdays. But it would never stay outside, so after the previous battle, Xiao Hui had already flown back to the Jade Blood Sect.
The surrounding scenery quickly receded, and Lu Ye was amazed in his heart. He had long heard that Jianxiu was very fast, and until this moment, he experienced it personally, and he was well-known.
Of course, this also has a lot to do with Li Baxian's own strong background.
When Yujian was flying, Li Baxian was in a good mood while drinking and moaning against the strong wind.
Although he is not a disciple of the Jade Blood Sect now, but after all, he was born in the Jade Blood Sect. Now that there is a Lu Ye from the sect, he is also honored.
Along the way, I occasionally encountered some monks flying in the sky, but after seeing Li Baxian's sword light from a distance, they all hurriedly avoided it, obviously aware that the master of the sword light was not easy to mess with.
"My Healing Game"
It originally took three days to travel, but with Li Baxian's sword-fighting skills, it took less than a day to arrive.
The Jinyunlou station was shrouded in a large protective light curtain. Hundreds of Jinyunlou cultivators gathered in the station, and everyone's expressions were extremely ugly.
They have received a summons from the sect, and they know the decision of Wanmoling, asking them to give up their station in order to calm Lu Yiye's anger.
However, how could they willingly accept such a decision.
Everything in the station is the result of Jinyunlou's hard work from generation to generation in Lingxi, and it is forged by the blood and life of the ancestors.
Therefore, even if the above three orders and five applications were made, the monks of Jinyunlou did not withdraw before the time limit came.
No one expected that Lu Yiye, who was supposed to arrive here three days later, actually arrived in one day.
When the news came out, a group of monks in Jinyunlou were all shocked and angry, and soon, hundreds of monks gathered inside the protective formation, and looked at Lu Ye who came across a layer of light curtain.
I didn't see the Haotian Alliance coalition, only a few people led by Lu Yiye, which made Jinyunlou cultivator suddenly a little bit eager to move. If he started at this time, he might be able to kill this Lu Yiye.
But after seeing the white-haired young man beside Lu Ye, the impetuous thoughts immediately subsided a lot.
Who does not know Li Baxian, who ranks third on the Lingxi list? The iconic white hair and the wine gourd around his waist all explained his identity.
Outside the big formation, Lu Ye's eyes turned and finally settled on a man in black.
"Did you start the battle yourself, or did I break your big battle?"
The man in black is undoubtedly the guard or deputy of Jinyunlou, because the jade Jue who controls the great formation hangs around his waist.
Hearing Lu Ye's question, the man in black just looked at him blankly.
Lu Ye didn't say more, raised his hand and raised a few array flags, and hit them along the nodes of the big array.
With his actions, spiritual power began to surge, and within a dozen breaths before and after, the solidified and thick formation was torn apart by a small gap.
He used this method to capture the Zhaori Mountain Station when he first captured it. Now, his accomplishments in the formation are much more advanced than before. It is not too easy to just tear such a gap.
Under the shocked gazes of a group of Jinyunlou cultivators, Lu Ye led a few people behind him and walked into the great formation along the gap.
The gap behind him quickly closed, as if it had never appeared before.
The atmosphere became tense in an instant, and the rubbing sounds of the spiritual weapons slowly being unsheathed came one after another.
Li Baxian grabbed his wine gourd, took a big gulp, burped his wine contentedly, and then looked around with a smile on his lips.
Those sharp sword-like eyes swept across the vital points of Jinyunlou cultivators one after another. Every cultivator he saw was cold, and death was like an invisible beast, clinging to their necks and licking them. licking their souls, making their bodies tremble.
Under the silent pressure, a cultivator gradually could not bear the torture, his face began to turn red, the hand holding the spiritual tool trembled violently, and it was about to be on the verge of eruption.
The man in black suddenly said, "Li Baxian, if you dare to kill me, Jinyunlou, Jinyunlou will be waiting for you today!"
The words fell, and a transparent short sword only a foot long suddenly touched his forehead, and no one could see how Li Baxian made his move.
The transparent dagger just so silently struck in front of a seventh-level cultivator, the dagger stabbed slightly into the skin of the black-clothed man.
The bright red blood flowed down his forehead and separated at the bridge of his nose, leaving two blood-red lines on his face.
"Threat me?" Li Baxian tilted his head and looked at him, "Do you dare to say another word and try?"
The black-clothed man's face was ashen, but he really didn't dare to speak again.
Because he knew that Jianxiu would never be threatened, and if he dared to speak again, he would be a corpse in the next moment.
He was not afraid of death, but if he died, that battle would be inevitable. Jin Yunlou didn't know how many people would die by then. The killing of a top swordsman was no joke.