My Master is Lin Zhengying

This time, must the Qi Jue be suppressed?

It's still the right way..."

"Follow the lord's orders!"

The heads of various factions cupped their hands and opened their mouths.

In today's Dao League, only Master Jiuxuan, the leader of the Dao League, can control the leaders of all parties present.

After all, Master Jiuxuan has a very high seniority.

Nowadays, many heads, such as Uncle Jiu, are just juniors in front of his old man.

Although the cultivation base has already stopped.

But the identity is there.

After Master Jiuxuan gave the order, the heads of all parties left one after another.

And Qiu Sheng also said to Uncle Jiu and Nan Chen at this time:

"Master, I should go too.

When you attack Black Dragon Mountain, I will find a way to destroy the mountain protection formation and lead you the way. "

Uncle Jiu took a deep look at his big apprentice.

Heartfelt emotion:

"Qiu Sheng, you must be careful.

As a teacher, I will definitely find nine-cold nine-leaf clover for you and cure you of poison. "

Qiu Sheng smiled, now he only wants to make amends.

As for whether he could survive in the end, Qiu Sheng had already figured it out.

"Master, let's talk about it in the future!"

"Junior brother, take care of master. I'm leaving."

"Senior brother, take care!"

Nan Chen said something heavily.

Qiu Sheng didn't speak any more, just left a familiar yet unfamiliar smile, and then quickly went down the mountain.

Uncle Jiu stood in front of the high platform, watching Qiu Sheng's leaving back, and didn't move for a long time.

"Master, senior brother has gone far."

Uncle Jiu took a deep breath:

"Nanchen, you don't know your senior brother. I'm afraid he already has the will to die after he leaves."

Nan Chen's heart trembled.

He looked in the direction Qiu Sheng left again, and said nothing for a long time.

By the early morning of the next day, the entire Qingcheng faction was erupting.

The forces of all parties have been ordered to attack the Black Dragon Mountain.

These monks of the Dao League have already geared up, hungry and thirsty.

When they heard the news, they all cheered.

I can't wait to put on my wings and fly directly over.

But before the dispatch, the various factions still gathered together and worshiped the heaven and the earth.

Master Jiuxuan, the leader of the Dao League, also said a few words.

But there are too many people, more than [-] Daoist monks.

The main square of the Qingcheng School couldn't be crowded at all.

There are many, all crowded to the halfway up the mountain.

Only the disciples, elders and others from each faction are eligible to be in the big square.

Daoist Jiuxuan and the heads of various sects worshiped the Three Purities of Heaven and Earth.

Then he turned around and looked at the various factions, drawing out their long swords one after another.

The leader, Master Jiuxuan, immediately shouted to the bottom:

"The heaven and the earth are turbid, and our generation of practitioners should uphold the way of heaven and fight demons for the sky.

Today, they gather in Qingcheng.

Daomeng up and down, one heart.

In the land of western Sichuan, on the Black Dragon Mountain, Qijue stands.

We wait, we should swing our swords and go to kill them together.

Let this last turbidity completely dissipate.