"Shifting the Immortal All the Way"

Wei Lin used his spiritual power to outline a portrait of a charming man wearing a gray-blue robe and disheveled ink hair in the air, and confirmed, "Is it him?"

Duoduo nodded in fear, "It's him, his eyes are so scary."

Xingluo's eyes were narrow and long, and his charmingness showed a bit of sharpness. With the two vermilion spots on his brow, it added to his evil spirit. Not to mention Duoduo's simple and ignorant young butterflies, many monks from the Canye Pavilion were also afraid.

But what is completely inconsistent with his charming appearance is that he is very low-key. As the deputy pavilion leader, his identity should be below Xingye and above the four greatest winners.

However, in the hearts of the killers of Canye Pavilion, the four most famous killers were beneath the Pavilion Master. When people mentioned him, the first thing they thought of was Lan Shu’s father. Yun Li and the other two had just made a special deal with Ying Mei.

Follow him.

At this time, he appeared at the junction of the Nanshan system and the Zhongshan system. He was undoubtedly coming to Zhongzhou. No matter whether his ultimate goal was them or not, he would have solved the two traitors by the way.

The strength of Canye Pavilion is the most important, and Xingluo's combat power should be very ordinary among the Yuanhou monks, which can be seen from his use of the medicine furnace and cauldron.

Yu Sheng said it well, only waste requires medicine furnaces and cauldrons to assist in cultivation. The more genius you are, the more you pay attention to the foundation. Not to mention plundering others' cultivation, even the elixirs and spiritual plants that increase spiritual power are rarely taken.

However, even more generally, he was a real Yuanhou cultivator. Before Bai Lu's man arrived, he almost destroyed everyone by using two moves to protect Yueyi, let alone a Yuanhou cultivator who came in person.

Yun Li couldn't help complaining: "Damn, what are the masters doing? Gathering the powerful people of various sects and sects, and they couldn't even surround a small Qinghe Valley. First Wen Ming and the other two, but now they're better off, and they just released a Yuanhou.

The monk is here! Why don’t you release all Xingye Jingzhe directly!”

In this situation, she couldn't help but maliciously guess that the four major sects were deliberately delaying and consuming the power of other sects.

"If Jingzhe takes action, it's normal that they can't stop him." Wei Lin's eyes were deep. On the surface, the situation was very good when the righteous attacked the door of Canye Pavilion's house, but it was not.

The victory or defeat among low-level monks is nothing. High-level monks are the key to victory. If Xingye Jingzhe and others cannot be destroyed, it will be useless even if Qinghe Valley is flattened.

But the power of the Canye Pavilion is far better than the righteous way. Jingzhe Xingyejun, like Ling Su, was both powerful people who came out of Jiuliyuan. Judging from Ling Su's words, both of them were above him back then.

Not to mention that Ling Su is now working in the Xishan system to save Lin Chen, he will never be able to stop Jingzhe by relying on Fu Yue and others.

Even if he is there, he can't change much.

After Jiuliyuan, he was respected and lived a pampered life. The gap with Xingye Jingzhe will only grow bigger and bigger.

I think the four major sects know it well and dare not force them too much.

After being angry, Yun Li tried hard to calm herself down and analyzed: "For the late stage of the Yuanying stage, we must rely on people like us, and we must get the help of the Yuanhou monk. With Xingluo's cultivation level, the most from the boundary to this side is

In just two days, in such a short time, where can I find the True Lord of the Yuanying?"

Wei Lin frowned: "The nearest one is naturally the Ye Xiao family in Zhongzhou City, but the situation in Zhongzhou is severe. The two families want more people to go in. It is difficult for them to divide the monks from the post-Yuanhou to help!"

Yun Li struggled to sit up, "Then she can only send a letter to the head teacher and ask him to send someone over."

There are small sect families nearby, with few Nascent Soul monks in charge, and even some were recruited to Qinghe Valley at this time.

Not to mention Tianxin Pavilion in the west and Taiyi Sect in the east, as the leader, almost all the Yuanying Golden Pills of the four major sects are in Qinghe Valley.

Wei Lin frowned when he saw it, took the lead pillow and stuffed it behind her, and slowly said, "There is another person, Ning Wui."

Ning Wui?!

Yun Li's eyes lit up. This is a good candidate. It is naturally no problem to deal with Xingluo who relies on piling up resources to improve his cultivation.

Most importantly, Xingluo is also a Yuanhou monk facing ascension, fully meeting the standards of Ning Wui's experimental products.

If it is true as he speculated that the Canglan Continent, the Yuanhou monk who could not ascend to the sky and earth, could enter the samsara again after his death, and he could die early and be reincarnated with peace of mind.

In this way, he not only solved the current predicament, but also dealt with his time bomb, killing two birds with one stone!

The more she thought about it, she became more and more excited, and patted the edge of the couch and made a final decision, "It's him!"

"Don't move randomly, the wound is cracked!" Wei Lin frowned with the word "chuan" and thought about it. He pinched a trick and fixed Yun Li, "Just move your mouth."

Speaking of the excitement, she was suddenly immobilized. Yun Li leaned forward, her left hand was still slapped and raised her right hand, her elbow was supporting the pillow. She turned her eyes and said, "Uh, don't be so."

Strictly?"

An Ran laughed out loud, Mu Yan also covered her mouth and laughed. Duoduo giggled unscrupulously, and the solemn breath in the room was washed away.

Yun Li's face turned slightly red, and she had agreed to have a relationship with her best friend. She glanced at the three of them, and forced the topic back: "Why are you talking about serious business, keep going."

After saying that, he blinked at Wei Lin again, "Change your position and your hands are sore."

Not only An Ran and the other two were laughing and crying, Wei Lin also placed her hands flat on both sides of her body, leaning her back against the pillow, and he said seriously: "The question is, how to convince him to come over."

Yun Li responded seriously, "This is indeed a problem."

There are so many Yuanhou cultivators trapped in Canglan, Ning Wui doesn't have to choose the deputy pavilion master, and he doesn't trust them at all. If he just writes and calls him over, he will probably be rejected.

Mu Yan added softly: "After killing Xingluo, he still needs to live as Fuyu for a while. Fuyu can stay in the sect because he was seriously injured. Being able to come here to kill Xingluo means that his injuries have healed.

Then there is no reason to stay in the sect."

Yun Li had a headache. Ning Wuyi went to Qinghe Valley and would not be able to hide it from the head and the sect. Not to mention that he would definitely not want to, they would not want to see this situation.

"But, this is really a good opportunity." She sighed. Is it rare to let this opportunity be lost in vain?

Everyone is unwilling to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Ning Wuyi's matter is solved so that An Ran will not be suspected and will never worry about it again.

After pondering for a while, Wei Lin said slowly: "If he helped Yue and ordered him to come? Or maybe he would take the minority of the two evils, such as when he came to Zhongshan to intercept Xingluo and go to Qinghe Valley to participate in the encirclement and suppression."

Yun Li sighed secretly, going to Qinghe Valley is to die. Ning Wui must have come to Zhongshan. The problem is that he doesn't have to go to Qinghe Valley; as for the orders of the head coach, it is not feasible.

In the eyes of the head teacher, Yu Sheng was in that body, and her combat power was good, but her injuries have not healed now. Fu Yu is an alchemist to the outside world. Wouldn't it be criticized to send her to respond to the enemy?

Wait, alchemist...

Yun Li's eyes rolled and she smiled, "I have a way. Duoduo, you take my voice transmission note to Fenshui City and quietly place it outside Su Ci's yard."

Su Ci is the head of the Su family in Fenshui City. She has a cultivation level in the early stage of Jindan and is also a direct descendant of the Su family. After the notes passed by her hand, even if Fu Yue was unwilling, she had to send "Fu Yu" over.

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"Su Ci?" Duoduo tilted his head slightly, blinked his eyes and thought for a while, shook his head, "I don't know."

"Who do you draw a portrait for her?" Yun Li quickly turned her eyes and glanced at the three of them back and forth, her cheeks were red, and she was very excited. If she had not been fixed, she would jump up and draw portraits for Duoduo.

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After saying that, he hurriedly said to Duoduo: "Do you remember the yard we lived in at that time? Her yard is the fifteenth building east of us."

"The fiftieth yard to the east." Duoduo repeated slowly and nodded seriously, "I remember."

"I'll be assured when you do your business."

Yun Li was very pleased. Duoduo, this child, was a little naive, but she was obedient and the tasks she gave her were completed without fail. She didn’t have so many scruples. She was a good seedling and worth cultivating!

She coughed lightly and encouraged, "Do it well, this task is very important. Only you can complete it. You are the best!"

"Um!"

Duoduo smiled happily, nodded heavily, proudly thrusting her small breasts, and her expression looked like a proud little rooster. Just waiting for Yun Li's order, she went to execute with great pride.

Mu Yan's lips twitched as she looked at Duoduo and asked Youyou: "Do you know which side is East?"

A trace of confusion appeared in the amethyst-like eyes, and shook his little head in Yun Li's expectant gaze, "I don't know."

Yunli: "..."

The sky is as white as it is.

Under the blue-gray sky, rows of houses outside the Qinghe Valley were brightly lit. For several years, the attacks and patrols were full of fatigue on everyone's faces.

The continuous attacks were tense at all times. Even if they were monks, they could not stand it.

Recently, the white-clothed sword cultivator in Canye Pavilion took action again. The head of the Danxia Sect and an elder of the Xue family in Nanling City died one after another. Everyone had to admit that the gap between them and that person was like a natural barrier.

Can the encirclement and suppression of the Cannon Night Pavilion really be realized?

Everyone couldn't help but doubt.

At this time, the atmosphere in the largest house in the center was also calm. After a while, the tired voice of Fuguang Zhenjun broke the tranquility in the house. "When will Uncle Ling Su come back?"

According to past experience, when this Yuanhou Jian Cultivator takes action, Canye Pavilion must send someone out. What’s annoying is that they know that the other party is taking action to restrain themselves, but they have no choice.

The white-clothed sword cultivator had to deal with it with all their strength. Even the Yuanhou cultivator would lose his life if he was not careful.

Under the eyes of everyone, people were sent out by Canye Pavilion one after another, and the prestige of the four major factions was ruined.

Fu Yue's face was so gloomy that he could drip out of water. "There is no way to break the power of the law in Fenyin Temple. Now the uncle is looking for the Xu family, and he will not be able to come for a while."

More importantly, if you still cannot stop the white-clothed sword cultivator, the four major sects will have no prestige.

It’s not that Fuguang is not understanding this principle, but since the clearance operation, more than ten Nascent Soul cultivators have died, and each sect has become determined to retreat. If this continues, the alliance will disperse itself before it can be broken through the Qinghe Valley.

Fu Yue rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "Where are those prisoners? Is anyone talking?"

"They are just some foundation-building periods, and even if they open their mouths, they can know how much they can."

Fu Yue had a headache. For more than ten years, they had been working step by step before finding the position of Canye Pavilion and launching a siege. But now they cannot advance or retreat.

With the four sects that have lasted for thousands of years, it is not difficult to break the formation. It is rare that after breaking the formation, who will deal with the white-clothed sword cultivator? Who will deal with the Lord of Canye Pavilion?

At this time, Song Yin pushed the door and said, "Su Ci is here."

"Let her come in."

The two true lords could not continue their discussion, so they simply listened to the affairs report and changed their minds.
To be continued...