"If we are really defeated by each of them, it will really outweigh the gains and losses!"

As he said that, Ren Yunzong's eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light.

"Senior Brother Lu, Junior Brother Twelve, could you two please go gather the elders in the peak."

"Senior Sister Luoyan, please inform those forces halfway up the mountain. Junior Sister Miaoyin, I would like you to make a trip to Shenzhu Villa and let them take people to the fourth peak to join the Wuyin Sect."

"Master of Three Rings..."

Ren Yunzong continued to speak and gave instructions to several people.

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Monk Sanjie.

The latter clasped his hands together and said immediately: "Don't worry, Sect Leader Ren. The poor monks in Wangyou City will be responsible for the arrangements. We will meet at the fourth peak later."

After saying that, Monk Sanjie turned around and left again.

Su Twelve and Lu Mingshi received orders from Ren Yunzong and left one after another.

On the mountain peak, the number of foundation-building elders belonging to the Yunge Sect is not small, with nearly three hundred people.

But the elders in the sect's foundation-building stage obviously have room for activities.

Among these people, Su Twelve has not spent much time in the sect, and he has only seen a very small part of these elders.

Scanning quickly from the corner of his eye, Su Twelve noticed that many of them were elders in the late stage of foundation building.

Obviously, these are the real backbone of the sect.

The whole thing was handled by Lu Mingshi

Arrangement and coordination, Su Twelve followed, just looking familiar.

For Su Twelve, this was just what he wanted.

He only wanted to practice cultivation and had no interest in anything else.

He would not have come out if he had not encountered such a major event that was related to the life and death of the sect.

After gathering everyone, Lu Mingshi briefly explained the situation.

Immediately, with an order, nearly three hundred sword lights rose into the sky at the same time. Under the leadership of Lu Mingshi and Su Twelve, the sword lights drew lines in the air and headed towards the fourth peak.

Almost at the same time, halfway up the mountain, sword lights surged into the sky from the fifth and seventh peaks.

At this moment, the sky above Qifeng Mountain in Yunhan was filled with sword shadows.

There are figures standing proudly on their swords, with their hands behind their backs. Some are immortal, some have majestic weapons, and some have graceful figures...

The sword lights intertwined to form an extremely gorgeous and majestic picture.

This scene did not last long, and soon, sword lights fell to the ground one after another, one after another on the open space around the top of the fourth peak.

After all the forces landed, they took the sect as a unit and stood in groups with different numbers of people.

Different forces, but with the same tacit understanding, left a blank area of ​​a hundred feet in diameter at the top of the mountain in the center of the open space in the form of a round arch.

Among them, the directions of due east, due west, due south, and due north are respectively occupied by the four major forces of Shenzhu Villa, Wangyou City, Yunge Sect and Wuyin Sect.

The remaining positions are filled by some small and medium-sized forces.

Among the many forces, the Wuyin Sect has the largest number of monks, with nearly five hundred foundation-building monks.

There were four people at the head, two men and two women, all exuding astonishing auras. They were all undoubtedly powerful Jindan members of the Wuyin Sect.

Among the four, the man's face is like a crown jade and his appearance is majestic.

The woman is as beautiful as a flower, exuding a cold and ethereal aura, like a fairy from heaven descending to earth.

Viewed from a distance, it is pleasing to the eye and indescribably pleasurable.

However, one of the men looked slightly pale, his aura was disordered, and he was obviously injured.

The Wuyin Sect was once the largest sect in Cangshan, and the sect’s foundation far surpassed all other sects.

There are seven strong Jindan experts sent here alone.

Naihe was attacked by the Xuanyin Sect, killing one and seriously injuring two others.

Now...only these four people are left in charge of the overall situation.

"Huh? Is it...her?"

Su Twelve stood in front of the Yunge Sect crowd, looked straight ahead, and saw an acquaintance among the four members of the Wuyin Sect at a glance.

It was Yun Wuxia who was trapped in the Extreme Ice Cave with him back then.

We haven't seen him for more than half a year, but Yun Wuxia still looks the same, wearing a light blue robe, a pure white goose feather cloak, and carrying the black and red Tairuo sword behind him.

Her long white hair is like a snowfall, and she wears a mask that covers half of her face, giving her a ethereal and cold look.

As if feeling Su Twelve's gaze, Yun Wuxia frowned slightly, and a pair of eyes immediately fell on Su Twelve, with a slight doubt in his thinking.

She did not recognize Su Twelve's identity at this time, but she looked familiar and slightly confused.

Su Twelve's pupils shrank slightly and his expression remained unchanged. He felt a gaze coming from the right side and turned his head to look calmly.

But in front of the crowd at Shenzhu Villa, Jiang Feixue turned to look at him, her neck tilted, her pretty eyebrows changing from a tight frown to a relaxed one.
Chapter completed!