"Uncle Master, wait for me..."

When I turned around, I saw Mo Qingcheng flying towards him with his sword, wearing a green robe, beard, and long hair flying in the wind, which was quite like a fairy-like body. It looked much better than him riding on the bed.

"Master Mo!" Su Yin clasped his fists.

"The uncle from the junior teacher came early, can we know...what happened? The alliance suddenly advanced the date of the sect leader meeting?"

After the greetings, Mo Qingcheng looked over in confusion.

"I really don't know. You know, I've just arrived here, and I've been here in less than two hours, and I don't know much about many things!" Su Yin smiled embarrassedly: "Where are you? Is there any insider information?"

It took only two hours to fly from Zhenxian Sect to the present. For the alliance and Da Yanzhou, he is just a cute newbie!

"I don't know much, but it is speculated...it should be related to the warning bell of the Ban Hall and the Array Writing Hall!" Mo Qingcheng expressed his guess.

"Auit Bell?"

"The eight halls of the alliance, the eight exits of the guarding Lingyuan, will sound the alarm bell whenever one of them has problems, which is considered a warning and a request for help! The two hall entrances are ringing at the same time... It hasn't been passed for thousands of years!"

Moqingcheng Road.

The Lingyuan Trolls knew that there were bans and guards outside. Normally, they would just stop and maintain a balance of combat power and rarely attack crazily.

Therefore, the warning bell rarely rings, at least he has never heard of it once in more than a hundred years since he became the sect leader.

Now it suddenly sounded, and there were still two halls at the same time. I didn’t have to think about it and knew something was wrong.

"You'll know after going over and take a look..." Su Yin nodded.

The flight was very fast, and soon I saw the peak where the Elder Hall was located and appeared in sight.

The control bed fell down. At this time, outside the hall, there were people standing there, winding into a long dragon along the path of the ban. From the perspective of the sky, I saw that my strength was not weak, and there were still a few that I had seen before.

The emperors of the Dayan royal family, Bai Zhanqing, the sect leader of Heyang Sect, Chu Song, the sect leader of Lieyun Sect, and Lu Qingzhi, the sect leader of Shanqing Sect...

Full of doubt, Chen Baiyi had not finished speaking, and her face hurt and was slapped away by the other party.

"Get out!"

Master Xu felt that he was about to cry, so he pulled the other party away, and came to the two of them behind him tremblingly, and bowed to the end.

"Mo, Master Mo, little, uncle..."

I thought that the only one who was ranked behind was an ordinary third-rate sect, or even a weaker existence, but I never dreamed of it... One was the leader of Mo Qingcheng, the first sect in Da Yanzhou, and the other was the most popular junior teacher...

Want to join their team...

This is not what I do to death!

"Xu Shaoqing, you are so arrogant!" Mo Qingcheng snorted coldly, full of displeasure.

The uncle of the junior teacher has a broad mind and can't take it seriously, he can't stand it!

Qingyun Sect has been in power for thousands of years since it was the overlord of Da Yanzhou. The dignified sect leader is respected wherever he goes, and when has he suffered such grievances?

"I, I..." Sect Master Xu Shaoqing was sweating profusely and kept trembling.

He didn't expect that Chen Baiyi wanted to show off and please him, but in the end, he pretended to be the two of them.

"Okay, it's not a big deal, just line up in front!" Seeing the slap of Sect Master Xu, which attracted a lot of people to watch, Su Yin frowned and said.

"I……"

Xu Shaoqing's face was pale.

During the day, this boat hit a dragon with seventh level of inheritance. Its methods were so powerful and cruel that Mo Qingcheng was far inferior to that. It would be fine if he didn't speak, but when he spoke, he was even more at a loss.

If I had known that I would have met this person as soon as I arrived, even if Tiangang Sect dropped its level, I wouldn't have come...

"It's better...you should be in the front line. I, I dare not..." Xu Shaoqing said hurriedly.

"My uncle asked you to rank, so you rank, so why are there so much nonsense?" Mo Qingcheng frowned.

"Yes..." Xu Shaoqing turned his head tremblingly. At this time, Chen Baiyi also got up from the ground. Looking at the master of the inheritance realm who was so scared that he couldn't speak, his face turned pale.

At this moment, even if you don’t know the identities of these two people, you still understand that it is definitely not simple.

"Uncle Master, it turns out that you are here, and Master Mo is here too. You should rank it in my position! I'll be behind..."

A laughter sounded, and the leader of Heyang Sect, Hong Qing, came over from the front.

"You only have one position, how can you let them go at the same time? We are all sects that abide by the rules. Let's do this, let me give up my position, and cooperate with Master Hong, there are exactly two..."

Chu Song, the leader of Lieyun Sect, also came to the front.

"Your position is too far behind, so it's better to belong to my Dayan royal family. At the front, uncle, don't be polite..." Bai Zhanqing smiled the same way.

“…”

Looking at the big guys appearing in front of him, they rushed to give up their positions, and Chen Baiyi's eyes turned black.

Even if he didn't know Hong Qing and Chu Song, the emperor Bai Zhanqing, with a crown on his head... it's impossible not to recognize him!

In an instant, Chen Baiyi wanted to die. At this moment, no matter how stupid he was, he understood who these two were.

One is the uncle who was so angry that the Dayan Imperial City was as soon as he arrived, and the other is the leader of the Qingyun Sect...

His Majesty the Emperor came over to give up his position, but he was in the lineup and was so miserable? No wonder Sect Master Xu was so scared. Anyone would be afraid...

He kept trembling and couldn't say a word, standing in place.

Seeing that the people came with these people, Su Yin was helpless.

Just want to be more low-key... Why is it so difficult?

Forget it, since it can't be hidden, it's meaningless to continue to be pretentious.

Shaking his head, he and Mo Qingcheng walked forward in a big stroll. After a short while, they came to the front and walked into the hall of the Elders Hall. Knowing that he was coming, the owner of Feiting also came up to him.

The hall is very spacious, with four or five hundred square meters. Several elders stood in it with anxiety and worry on their faces.

Su Yin, Mo Qingcheng and others were arranged in the front seats. After waiting for more than ten minutes, they saw that all the sect masters were sitting down. The voice of the Master Fei Ting Hall was slowly heard.

"I believe you all heard the warning bell just now!" Everyone nodded at the same time.

"Six days ago, a change occurred in the sky, and a huge word "Saint" appeared. The Lingyuan Trolls, after that, seemed to have received some order, suddenly went crazy and attacked and blocked, causing serious damage to the eight halls of the alliance... I knew that if I continued, I might collapse in less than half a month, so I urgently called everyone to discuss countermeasures!"

Looking around for a week, Fei Ting's voice was heavy: "I thought that meeting in five days would be anxious enough, but who knew... Just tonight, an accident occurred in the ban hall. The phantom of the ban that had been guarding for tens of thousands of years disappeared for no reason. The chasm hall also showed up. Countless Linga Abyss trolls once again besieged the eight seals. The alliance has reached a critical moment of survival..."

"You are all the leaders of a sect and the controllers of many forces in Da Yanzhou. I have summoned you here just to discuss a countermeasure. Now, it is no longer a sect or an alliance. Once the trolls successfully escape, Da Yanzhou will inevitably become a hell on earth..."

"this……"

"Crazy attack?"

"Eight Great Halls, each of them is comparable to a first-class sect. You can't resist it. How can we resist it?"

...

Everyone's face turned pale.

Almost everyone present knows the reason for the original intention and function of the alliance. Even if they don’t know, there will be people around them soon. Such a powerful organization cannot withstand the ban... This wave of attack is too terrible!

"Lord Fei said that we can do whatever we want... We obey the alliance's arrangement!"

Knowing that such a discussion would be impossible to say anything, Mo Qingcheng spoke.

"Yes, it's enough for Master Fei to say that. What we can do is unshirkable!"

"What do you need to do, we will help you!"

Several more sects cater to it.

"Since the Sect Master Mo and several Sect Masters said this, I won't be nonsense. Now I hope to retrieve 30 inheritances, 100 masters, 500 gods, and 2,000 mortals from many sects, and scattered to the eight halls to fight the enemy together!"

After pondering for a moment, Fei Ting said.

"Transfer people?" A dark-faced sect leader frowned and said, "It's not that he doesn't want to adjust, but... what standards should he do?"

"Yes, some people have more people and some have fewer people, which can easily cause imbalance..." Someone interrupted again.

It is very dangerous to block the Lingyuan Troll. Even if the person who was transferred to the scene does not die, what should he do if he is seriously injured?

As the power declines, it will inevitably be annexed by other sects.

For the sake of the mainland, many people are willing to sacrifice, but... they don't want their sect to be destroyed as a result.

"It's very simple. A sect that can produce three powerful people in the inheritance realm, or ten powerful masters, will give you a first-class spiritual vein! A sect that can produce 10 powerful people in the divine palace realm, and a second-class spiritual vein! None of these powerful people are willing to produce 50 powerful people in the mortal world, and will give you a third-class spiritual vein!"

Fei Tingdao.

"This..." Everyone was shocked.

In the previous sect meetings, they all obtained spiritual veins through competitions. Now, as long as people are sent to fight, they will be given directly... It is indeed very attractive.

"At the cost of spiritual veins, many sects have no way to refuse. There is another problem, that is... none of us have the experience of fighting trolls. Even if we have enough cultivation, we may not be as good as some weak people in the alliance. If we enter rashly, it may not have a big impact on the battle situation!"

Bai Zhanqingdao.

As Emperor Dayan, the news he knew was more detailed than many sects. The Linga Abyss Troll is strange and unpredictable. If you have never fought, you can easily defeat it with your strength!

Anyone who has led the army knows that fighting with the enemy does not mean that a few more masters can change the situation. On the contrary, more people cannot achieve unity of government orders and cannot adapt to the battlefield better. Instead, they will become teammates of pigs, drag down everyone, and thus make the overall combat effectiveness not enhance but weaken!

"Yes, the time is too short. If the time is long enough and the training is concentrated for three months, there will definitely be no problem. I don't think it's appropriate to go directly to the battlefield..."
To be continued...