My Master is Lin Zhengying

"That's good! The world is chaotic now, and wars are frequent.

The parties are under enormous pressure.

Calling you here today is to entrust you with a major task. "

Upon hearing the task, several people were shocked.

Nan Chen guessed right.

After waiting for so long, they finally got the task.

"Senior, just tell me! We can definitely finish it!"

Jiale spoke hastily.

Master Jiuxuan let out an "um" and his face became serious.

Immediately he said:

"Last night, Pindao got the news.

In Kunshan, Jiangbei, Fusang Demon Gate, the Jiuju faction keeps sending demons to land.

At the same time, Maoshan was rock-solid and constantly harassed.

Nowadays, Baishamen in Kunshan, Jiangbei, is under a lot of pressure.

If Baishamen falls, Jiangbei's door will be wide open.

At that time, our Central Plains will lose a major strategic location.

It has a great influence and restraint on our Daoist League's destruction of the three religions.

Now, the nearby Daomeng members have all rushed to help.

Up and down the Tianshi Mansion, it is no longer possible to mobilize more disciples to go.

Therefore, Pindao thought of you.

Xiao Jiu, you take your disciples to resolve this crisis.

It would be best to uproot the Jiuju faction from their stronghold in Kunshan! "

Senior Jiuxuan explained the tasks of this time one by one.

Jiangbei Kunshan.

It is located north of the estuary of the Yangtze River, east of Kunzhou in Sudi, and close to the ocean.

The distance from everyone is no less than a thousand miles.

But as long as he can slay demons and eliminate demons, this Dao League crisis can be resolved.

No matter how far away, Uncle Jiu has to go.

Therefore, Uncle Jiu did not hesitate, and said very simply:

"Senior, junior, let's go now, set off immediately."

Master Jiuxuan nodded:

"Xiao Jiu, this trip will be very dangerous.

Pindao here, I wish you success soon.

If anything happens, you must get out of your body..."

He was well aware of how intense the situation was over there.

Therefore, I don't want Uncle Jiu and the others to have trouble.

A strong man like Uncle Jiu, plus geniuses like Nan Chen.

If the green hills are kept, even if Kunshan Baishamen falls, they can still preserve part of their strength.

Of course, this is the worst case scenario.

After finishing speaking, Master Jiuxuan bowed his hands seriously.

His eyes were full of blessings and hidden worries.

He is an old man, as a veteran senior, he is also the leader of the current alliance.

Sitting in the Tianshi Mansion, coordinating the battle between the entire Daoist League and the cult.

Every day, basically only sleep for an hour or two.

Often in the middle of the night, they are planning details such as the coordination of defense and offensive logistics among the various factions.

Daoist League monks, although they are all practitioners, can display talismans and run profound arts.

But it is still inseparable from grains, and still needs three meals a day.

Master Jiuxuan had to consider all these aspects.

The war is stalemate, there are casualties every day, and there are evil cults and monsters in troubled times every day.

Or big demons and evil spirits kill people.