On the ninth day of Chongyang, when the Heavenly Book appeared.
Under the Lingyun Buddha, at the intersection of the three rivers, Mu Zixuan had already dispersed the people within a ten-mile radius and stationed the Righteous Heaven Alliance there.
On the surface of the water, there were iron chains across the river. Several large ships were tied together by the thick iron chains. The two ends of the iron chains were fixed on the mountain walls on both sides, forming an immovable water fortress on the surface of the water.
The pressure emitted by the cultivators on the ships had the power to suppress the water. In the past, the noisy river seemed to be afraid of the upcoming battle, but it was unprecedentedly calm now.
On the main ship in the middle, Mu Zixuan was commanding the deployment. Suddenly, she heard her subordinate shout, "Alliance Master, we received a message from the rear. The people from the Udumbara Pure Sect have arrived."
"They're finally here!" Mu Zixuan turned around and saw dozens of energy rays passing through the sky. They were the people from the Udumbara Pure Sect.
"Prepare to welcome Sect Master Su and the Holy Maiden!" As Mu Zixuan ordered, the dozens of energy rays slowed down and slowly descended.
However, one of them did not slow down at all. It descended from the sky with a sharp aura and landed on the bow of the ship like a meteor.
With a muffled sound, the bow of the ship sank. Waves rose on the surface of the water, as though welcoming the arrival of the person.
The bold appearance shocked the people from the Righteous Heaven Alliance. When they saw the person's face clearly, they exclaimed, "It's Ying Feiyang!"
"That's Ying Feiyang? Was he flying on a sword just now? "
"Are you serious? How old is he? How can he know how to fly on a sword? "
The figure landed behind Mu Zixuan and stood with his back facing him. Mu Zixuan did not look back and raised his eyebrows, "You just learned how to fly on a sword, and you're showing off in front of me. Do you want me to praise you? Junior Brother? "
"Damn it, I almost didn't stop. My feet are numb!" Ying Feiyang cursed in his heart.
After resolving the Udumbara Pure Sect's hidden worries, Ying Feiyang was led by Holy Daughter Ling Xin to meet up with Su Miaoyin and the others who were about to set off.
Seeing that Ying Feiyang had not yet gotten rid of his inner demon, but he had already come out of his closed-door training, although Su Miaoyin was surprised, she did not use this reason to stop him from participating in the battle for the Heavenly Book. Perhaps from Su Miaoyin's point of view, the help provided by Ying Feiyang after breaking out of the tower was greater than the possible threat of his Inner Demon as a variable. After that, Ying Feiyang and the elites of the Udumbara Pure Sect entered the center of Sichuan.
This was the first time Ying Feiyang tried to fly on a sword, and he also encountered the dilemma of being able to launch it but not being able to retract it. When he fell, he could not reduce his speed, and he fell straight down.
Fortunately, he landed on the deck, and he could use the water to dissipate the force. Not only did he not embarrass himself, but it also made his appearance look very imposing. Ying Feiyang endured the numbness in his feet and continued to pretend.
As the water splashed down, Ying Feiyang's sleeves fluttered, and he said lightly, "Mastering the sword flight is just a matter of course for me. Is this worthy of Senior Brother's surprise? If you want to praise me, you might as well suppress it first. There will be opportunities later. "
Mu Zixuan said softly, "For example? What else can I praise you for? Staying in the nest of the Udumbara Pure Sect for half a year? "
Ying Feiyang glanced sideways at Su Miaoyin who was landing on the main ship, and said, "Tsk tsk, if you dare to say this out loud, I will praise your courage!"
"Hah, such a dangerous thing is only worth a praise from you. It's not worth it." Mu Zixuan chuckled and ended the routine quarrel between the Senior Brother and Junior Brother. She walked towards Su Miaoyin and the Holy Maiden and said, "Sect Leader Su, Holy Maiden, you have finally arrived."
Su Miaoyin nodded and said, "There were some changes in the sect, so we were slightly delayed, but we managed to make it in time. Is everyone else here? "
Mu Zixuan hinted with her eyes, "The Huazhang Confucian Mansion and the Buddhist Heart Monastery have also sent people to escort the Heavenly Book Host. They are on the two ships next to us."
When Ying Feiyang heard this, he looked to the side and saw the young master of the Confucian Sect, Xu Tingxian, sitting cross-legged on the deck with his seven-stringed zither across his knees. Sensing his gaze, Xu Tingxian plucked the zither lightly as a greeting.
He looked at the ship on the right and saw a few monks sitting with their eyes closed, guarding the cabin door with solemn expressions. However, he did not know which one was the host of Maoke Gala, the King Of Ming.
Su Miaoyin said again, "Alliance Leader Mu only mentioned our own people. Then, what about the people from the Six Dao of Evil Destruction?"
"They've been stationed at the ferry upstream since a few days ago …" Halfway through his words, he saw a summoning talisman ignite in the sky. Various kinds of magic treasures rang out in unison. Mu Zixuan abruptly turned around, his sharp gaze piercing through the boundless water vapor. "They've all arrived now!"
At the end of the mist, the silhouettes of several ships emerged from the mist. The ships' sails fluttered and the flags covered the sky. They followed the flow of the river and approached in the blink of an eye.
The ships were filled with grotesque figures of the Six Dao of Evil Destruction. On the bow of one of the ships, the Heaven Dao Master in a white robe and silver mask stood tall, looking lost.
On the two ships on the left and right were the Dao Master of the Human Realm Yan Shiyuan, the Dao Master of the Asura Realm Xue Wanlu, and the Vice Master Xue Qianqiu.
On the leftmost ship, the Two Venerables of the Demonic World were also there. Hu Li was at ease, his eyes looking around as if he was on a sightseeing tour. His master, on the other hand, was senile and dumbfounded, not moving at all.
Seeing the Six Paths Daoists descending on the river, the people of the Righteous Sky Alliance were on high alert and looked at Mu Zixuan, waiting for his order. Mu Zixuan, on the other hand, clasped her hands behind her back and remained calm.
The Six Paths of Evil Destruction's ship was getting closer and closer, and the faces of the people on the ship could be seen clearly.
"Alliance Master, they're going to charge straight at us. Aren't we going to face them?" someone beside him couldn't help but ask.
"Don't worry, it'll be fine," Mu Zixuan said calmly.
At this moment, Yan Shiyuan called out from the opposite ship, "Freeze!"
Then, on the two outermost ships, there were a few strong men from the Asura Path and Beast Path respectively. Then, they mustered their strength and threw out a few iron anchors the size of a human.
The iron anchors were connected to long iron chains, piercing into the mountain walls on both sides. The ferocious fleet immediately stopped, and like the Righteous Sky Alliance, they formed a fortress on the water with several ships linked together.
The two water fortresses were only a few hundred feet apart, with a clear barrier between them, as if they were equal.
Seeing that the ships had stopped, the people of the Righteous Sky Alliance secretly wiped their sweat. Then, they heard Yan Shiyuan mock loudly, "Alliance Master Mu, you're really calm, but your subordinates haven't improved at all."
Mu Zixuan replied loudly, "The Six Paths Daoists haven't improved either. Previously, you were almost wiped out at the peak of Mount Tai, aren't you afraid of repeating the same mistake?"
Thinking about the trap at Mount Tai, a hint of anger flashed across Yan Shiyuan's face, then he said fiercely, "It's a pity that Shu is not like Mount Tai, if we fight in Shu, you won't have any advantages …"
Before he could finish, Di Lingtian waved his hand, stopping him from continuing, "Dao Master Yan, there's no need to argue with them."
Hu Li also said, "That's right, in today's battle, we're all just supporting characters. Moreover, if we really fight in Shu and blood flows, I'm afraid the host won't allow it. Don't you think so, Lord Zhao? "
As Hu Li spoke, he looked towards the Buddha's head, only to see a blue dress on it.
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