Dongsheng Continent, Shenwu Mountain.
At the top of Cang Zhu Peak, there was a flying hall suspended in the air. Outside, there were long corridors and pavilions suspended in the air. There were also streams and waterfalls, flowers and pine trees. The light was like ripples, and rainbows gushed out. It looked like a fairyland in the clouds.
At this moment, in the main hall, Fu Baoxing was sitting in the middle, wearing a feather robe and a star crown. On both sides were 23 personal disciples.
Perhaps his aptitude was not the best among his peers, but he was very good at running the sect. Ever since he took charge of the sect, the sect had been renewed, and it was getting stronger day by day.
The disciples sitting in front of him were all taught by him, and seven of them had reached the third tier of Core Transformation. He believed that in another one or two hundred years, there would be a few more Yuanying cultivators.
But at this moment, the atmosphere in the hall was solemn.
Fu Baoxing said in a deep voice, "Today, I have gathered all of you here to ask for help from the Zhong Tai Sect. Huaishan, tell them."
"Yes, Master."
A cultivator with a square face and full of righteousness answered respectfully.
This was Fu Baoxing's eldest personal disciple, Long Huaishan. He had entered the Dao for more than 300 years and was one step away from entering Yuanying. He was one of the few people with the highest cultivation level among this generation.
He first looked at his peers, then said in a loud voice, "Last year, Sect Leader Qiao discussed with our sect about exterminating the remnants of Xuan Yue Sect. But before we started, the remnants of Xuan Yue Sect invaded Celestial City three days ago. Because they had the help of the Python Clan, Sect Leader Qiao could not handle them, so he wrote a letter to ask for help from Hanyuan."
On the first seat on the right, a beautiful but murderous female cultivator sat. She looked displeased and said, "Why did he come to ask for help again? Why does such a big Zhong Tai Sect always need me to help? "
Sitting opposite her was the second disciple, Ruan Gufeng. He sighed and said, "Junior Sister He, you can't blame Sect Leader Little Qiao for this. He is the new head of the sect and is not as prestigious as Old Sect Leader Qiao. Moreover, there are Martial Uncles and Martial Uncles who take advantage of their seniority. Not only are they unable to order him around, they are also obstructing him everywhere. No wonder he wrote a letter asking for help."
After the Zhong Tai Sect's previous sect master, Qiao Huanjuan, annexed the Xuan Yue Sect, he mixed the techniques of one or two sects. He forced the remaining disciples of the latter to go into exile at sea. However, because they had the support of the Python Clan, they couldn't be completely exterminated.
Now, three or four hundred years had passed. Because Qiao Huanjuan was nearing the end of his lifespan, he had hurriedly passed on his position to his grandnephew, Qiao Xun. He went to be reincarnated. However, he didn't expect that this move would cause many people in the sect to be dissatisfied. He often agreed on the surface but opposed in secret. They were unwilling to help, giving the Xuan Yue Sect a chance to breathe. Instead, they built another celestial city on the sea. As a result, the bizarre scene of Zhong Tai being forced into a disadvantageous position appeared.
The female cultivator called Junior Martial Sister He said, "Senior Martial Brother, it's not that I'm narrow-minded and don't care about the big picture. Over the past decades, Zhongtai has asked for help several times. When did I, Hanyuan, not lend a helping hand? Last time, even the disciple I thought highly of died. If Zhongtai doesn't pull himself together, it'll just be burying my Hanyuan's disciple in vain. "
Ruan Gufeng also sighed. He also knew that disciple. He entered the Core Transformation Realm after 50 years of cultivation. He could be said to be the strongest among the younger generation, but he died halfway in the last battle. It was no wonder that his Junior Martial Sister was so resentful.
The lower disciples had more or less lost disciples because of this. When they heard this, they all agreed with him and voiced their opinions. They all thought that this move was inappropriate.
Long Huaishan said loudly, "Everyone, listen to me. The Python Clan's goal is to find a foothold in the continent. If Zhongtai falls, then I, Hanyuan, will have to face the Demon Clan. Are you all only willing to help when that time comes? "
A disciple said disapprovingly, "Zhong Tai Sect has Tao Zhenren as a revered disciple. What can the Python Clan do to them?"
Long Huaishan said in a deep voice, "Although Tao Zhenren is a revered disciple, don't forget that the Python Clan also has the old demon Luo Mengze. The two Spiritual Masters are wary of each other, so why would they fight? But if Zhongtai Sect is not strong enough, I'm afraid Tao Zhenren won't be able to protect them. "
Junior Martial Sister He said, "Senior Martial Brother, although what you said is reasonable, the situation in the sect is different from the past. Don't tell me you want Master to fight personally?"
Long Huaishan immediately fell silent.
The reason why everyone was not willing to agree, other than because they cherished their disciples, was that the Hanyuan Sect's power had decreased compared to the past.
In the past, with the two Yuanying cultivators, Zhang Boyan and Song Chuyuan, in the sect, they would not be at a disadvantage even if they fought with the Python Clan.
But Zhang Boyan knew that his lifespan was coming to an end, so he had returned to the Donghua Continent to reincarnate. As for Song Chuyuan, he was also at the end of his lifespan. Now, he was barely holding on to his life and was training his disciples in seclusion. He rarely showed himself.
So this time, only Fu Baoxing, as the leader of a sect, could personally lead the disciples to help.
At this moment, Fu Baoxing said, "We are in the Dongsheng North Continent with Zhongtai Sect. Behind us are the three sects, and in front of us is the Python Clan. Only by working together can we have a foothold here. Both sects are bound together for good or bad. Whether we are willing or not, we need each other's help."
He was everyone's master and also the leader of a sect. Since he said this, the disciples did not dare to have any objections. They all agreed.
Fu Baoxing smiled and said, "Don't worry. I have already asked for help from the upper sect. Your two uncle-masters have already agreed to help."
When the disciples heard this, they could not help but let out a sigh of relief.
All these years, the Python Clan had repeatedly attacked Zhongtai Sect, but they had never come to the Shenwu Mountain. This was because the Hanyuan Sect was backed by the Qincang Upper Sect.
Since there were people from the sect coming, then their previous worries were nothing. So they said, "We will listen to Master's orders."
Fu Baoxing said, "Go back and make your own preparations. In a month's time at the latest, go with me to help Zhongtai Sect."
The 23 personal disciples stood up, bowed, and accepted the order.
After Fu Baoxing finished his instructions, he waved his hand and dismissed the disciples, leaving only Long Huaishan behind. He called him to the rear hall and said, "Recently, the attacks on the Python Clan are getting stronger and stronger. They seem to want to occupy a piece of land before the calamity. I think that the more it is so, the more we cannot let them get what they want. Not long ago, General Lu on the sea found out that the Python Clan's Elder Luo Qiuhong will be heading to Xuan Yue Immortal City next month as a guest. But in actual fact, it is to guard the path of retreat, so that they can attack Zhongtai Immortal City with full force. I intend to take this chance to mobilize the disciples to ambush and kill him, cutting off one of the Python Clan's arms. Then my Hanyuan Sect will be temporarily stable. "
Long Huaishan was shocked and said, "Master, that Luo Qiuhong is a third stage realm cultivator, he is Grand Master. I'm afraid it will not be easy to deal with him."
Fu Baoxing said in a deep voice, "I know how powerful he is, so I will invite Senior Rui Ren to go with me, and invite the million people of the Lu family to follow. When the time comes, we will set up a large array, and your junior brothers and sisters will guard the array, gathering the power of the clan to kill this demon."
He was very clear. The Python Clan had many worries now. They were not too brazen, but if this carried on, the calamity would be nearing and they would not be able to hold it in. Since there would be a battle sooner or later. Rather than sit and wait. Why not take the initiative to attack.
Long Huaishan had some confidence and said, "If we have the help of two Senior Uncles, there is a huge possibility that we can kill this demon."
Fu Baoxing shook his head. "Although your two Senior Uncles have agreed to rush over to help, but the two continents are extremely far apart, they might not be able to rush over in time."
When Long Huaishan heard this, he could not help but feel anxious.
Fu Baoxing said, "Even though I am confident, it is hard to predict good or bad luck in a battle of sorcery. As the eldest disciple of the sect, you need to guard the sect. If I do not return, you will take over as the sect leader and guard the sect. In the future, your grandmaster will be in charge."
Long Huaishan said guiltily, "I am useless, if my cultivation was a little deeper, I would be able to share Master's burden."
Fu Baoxing just smiled and gave a few more reminders before ordering him to leave. He returned to the back hall to meditate in seclusion, waiting for the time to come.
Soon, a month passed. He came out of the temple and looked at the ocean. However, after waiting for a few days, he did not see anyone coming.
On this day, Long Huaishan came to report, "Master, Sect Leader Qiao has sent a letter. Two Celestial Cities on the continent are under attack, asking for our clan's assistance."
Fu Baoxing said calmly, "Got it."
At this time, he was actually calm. As long as this plan succeeded and the Python Tribe was heavily injured, the situation in the North Continent could be reversed. No matter how much Xuan Yue stole, he could make them spit it out in the future.
However, after waiting for another half a day, there was still no sign of anyone on the ocean.
At this time, Long Huaishan came to report again, "Master, General Lu has sent a letter. Luo Qiuhong has brought more than two hundred troops and is heading to Xuan Yue Sect's Celestial City on the Sea."
Fu Baoxing sighed. Although he had expected it, he still felt that it was a pity. Wang Caiwei had the Yin Killer Blade in hand, coupled with the array formation and Dragon Carp Renren, it was very likely that she could kill him. Now, to be safe, he could only think of another way, so he said, "Invite Elder Song here."
Not long after, Song Chuyuan arrived on the astral wind. After landing, he cupped his hands and said, "Greetings, Sect Leader Fu."
Fu Baoxing looked at him and saw that his hair was already white. After all, his lifespan was coming to an end, and his cultivation was also gradually dissipating. He solemnly cupped his hands and said, "Two of my fellow disciples have not arrived yet. This time, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble Elder Song to help."
Song Chuyuan said, "Sect Leader Fu, you're too kind. You've found me a disciple, and my Corpse Cult has a successor. My wish has been fulfilled, and I can reincarnate with peace of mind. Before I die, why don't I do something for the sect?"
Fu Baoxing nodded repeatedly. Although Song Chuyuan's cultivation was not as good as before, he had the Lifeless Treasure Coffin in hand. This was once the Corpse Cult's treasure, and it was extremely powerful. Back then, if he had not relied on this item to escape death, he would probably have died in the battle in the Devil's Cave like Tang Jin. And with the help of this treasure, even the Yin Killer Blade was not small.
Beside him, Long Huaishan said, "Master, the Junior Brothers and Sisters have arrived."
Fu Baoxing replied, but just as he was about to call for his disciple and fly out to the sea, he suddenly heard the sound of landslides and tsunamis coming from behind him. He was startled and turned around to look, only to see that the sea was raging with violent winds and waves, and it was as if it was going to overturn the earth and shake the sky.
Song Yuanchu's expression also changed. Even if the Yuanying cultivators went up rashly, they would not be able to withstand this kind of wind and waves.
Fu Baoxing stared blankly for a long time. This kind of wind and waves came out of nowhere, and there were no signs beforehand, but it still had such power. There must be a powerful person behind it.
And in the Northern Lands, the only person with such a cultivation base was the old demon Luo Mengze. He must have sensed that someone was going to harm his people, and that was why he did this.
He originally thought that the people from the Heavenly Abode would not do anything due to their status, and that they had scruples about the Qincang School behind him.
But he never thought that there was no need for them to do anything at all. Just a huge wave would be enough to stop them on the shore, and all the previous plans and arrangements would be in vain.
He felt the drops of water on his face, and slowly closed his eyes. He let out a long sigh, "Master, your disciple has tried his best."
But at this moment, he suddenly heard a loud rumble, as if the heaven and earth were shaking. His body shook, and he opened his eyes to look, only to see a strange scene.
A huge hand that almost covered the sky descended from the sky, wrapped in boundless astral currents, and pressed down the surging waves!
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… Floating Astronomy.
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