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Chapter 81

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"Senior Brother Sect Leader, the Changsheng Pavilion is about to burn."

Just as everyone was dumbfounded, an elder reminded them.

At this moment, Qing Yun Daoren formed a seal and the Changsheng Lantern was moved outside the hall.

Soon, Lu Changsheng's Changsheng Fire Lantern grew in intensity once more. The other Changsheng Lanterns also grew in intensity.

In particular, a very weak Changsheng Lantern began to burn by force.

"Look, this is Uncle-Master Shui Yun's Changsheng Lantern. She is already past her prime, but I didn't expect her Changsheng Lantern to be able to forcefully extend her life for another 1,000 years."

"Not only Uncle-Master Shui Yun, but also Uncle-Master Wang Lin. He used the Changsheng Lantern to extend his life and is almost at the verge of death. However, Uncle-Master Wang Lin's Changsheng Lantern is also very strong. This is simply a great fortune!"

All the elders exclaimed.

Most of the Changsheng Lanterns were prepared for elders past their prime. To put it simply, they were prepared for those who were half a step into the coffin. They lit the Changsheng Lantern to forcefully extend their lives.

For someone as young as Lu Changsheng, the reason they lit the Changsheng Lantern was to protect a sliver of Lu Changsheng's soul. If Lu Changsheng really encountered danger, there was still a chance to save him.

However, they didn't expect something like this to happen.

"Thirty-five of the 36 Changsheng Lanterns have benefited. The most will extend their lives for 3,000 years and the least will extend their lives for 500 years. My Daira Lantern will definitely prosper!"

An elder said excitedly.

These people that had lit the Changsheng Lantern were the strongest people in the Daira Holy Place. They were all very powerful, but they all only had one breath left and could die at any moment.

Now that they had forcefully extended their lives for thousands of years, they might have a chance to break through their shackles and advance further.

Of course, even if they didn't advance further, they would still be able to protect the Daira Holy Place for thousands of years.

"Senior Brother Sect Leader, what the hell is going on?"

Some people were confused.

They were very confused.

He didn't understand what was going on.

"I'm not sure, but it should be a good thing."

Qing Yun Daoren didn't know what was going on, but looking at the Changsheng Lamp, he knew that Lu Changsheng wouldn't be in trouble.

"Let me talk to Yin Yang Saint Master first."

Qing Yun Daoren turned around and left.

Soon, after the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

Several hundred thousand li away.

Holding the Yin Yang Immortal Mirror, Jiang Yuanyin searched the surrounding space. His expression was calm, but his heart was flustered.

In an instant, Jiang Yuanyin opened the immortal mirror and saw Qing Yun Daoren's appearance in the mirror.

"Greetings, Sacred Lord Jiang. May I ask what happened?"

Qing Yun Daoren's voice rang out from the Celestial Mirror.

"Holy Lord Qing Yun, truth be told, when Changsheng was teleported away, he was disturbed by the cultivators of the Demon Race. The void within a radius of 10,000 li was shattered, causing Changsheng's whereabouts to be unknown."

Jiang Yuanyin said directly, not hiding anything.

"But rest assured, Holy Lord Qing Yun. Changsheng is the Grand Supreme Elder of the Yin Yang Sacred Land. We will definitely resolve this matter. If we can't find Changsheng, I will never return to the Yin Yang Sacred Land."

Jiang Yuanyin said very seriously.

However, Qing Yun Daoren shook his head and said, "You worry too much, Sacred Lord Jiang. Changsheng is fine."

Hearing that, Jiang Yuanyin couldn't help but be stunned.

Fine?

"Dao Brother Qing Yun, please enlighten me."

Jiang Yuanyin was indeed a little confused. He couldn't find Lu Changsheng after searching for a long time. How could he be fine?

"Before Changsheng left, I lit a Changsheng Lamp for him. Now that Changsheng Lamp is several times brighter than before. Do you think Changsheng is fine?"

Qing Yun Daoren said.

"I see."

This time, Jiang Yuanyin finally understood.

"Moreover, Changsheng's luck is strong. Even if he encounters danger, he can turn it into a blessing. I think that this time, someone suddenly made a move. Isn't it an opportunity for Changsheng?"

Qing Yun Daoren continued.

"I understand. In that case, I can rest assured."

Jiang Yuanyin heaved a sigh of relief.

If something really happened to Lu Changsheng, it would be really troublesome.

"Sacred Lord Jiang, we don't have to worry about Changsheng. But I have an idea. I wonder if Sacred Lord Jiang would like to hear it?"

Qing Yun Daoren's voice was a little deep and mysterious.

Jiang Yuanyin instantly became spirited.

"I'd like to hear the details."

"Sacred Lord Jiang, with something like this happening, regardless of whether Changsheng is safe or not, we can't just stand by and watch. Someone wants to make a move against Changsheng. We have to attack, and we have to attack forcefully. These days, the Demon Sect and the Demon Race have been a little dishonest. Why don't we take this opportunity …"

When Qing Yun Daoren said the last sentence, he stopped talking.

In an instant, Jiang Yuanyin understood what he meant.

He was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Indeed, the Demon Sect and the Demon Race have been dishonest recently."

"How about this, I can't explain it in a few words. Sacred Lord Jiang, I'll go and contact the other Sacred Lords first. Four hours later, we'll communicate with our Primordial Spirits. How about that?"

Qing Yun Daoren said seriously.

"Alright! No problem! "

Jiang Yuanyin nodded, then the image in the immortal mirror disappeared.

Four hours later.

Daira Holy Place.

Inside Daira Palace.

Eighteen Primordial Spirits appeared here.

Every Primordial Spirit looked extremely terrifying.

These eighteen Primordial Spirits were the masters of the ten sacred grounds, the divine monk of the Buddhist sects, and the leaders of other righteous sects.

"Everyone, according to reliable sources, the Demon Sect and the Demon Race have been secretive recently. I think something must have happened. Instead of passively facing the enemy, why don't we take the initiative to attack? Coincidentally, Changsheng is in danger this time. Why don't we make use of this opportunity to deal a heavy blow to the enemy and prevent the people of the world from suffering in the future?"

Qing Yun Daoren sat on the main seat and said in a calm and serious tone.

"Sure!"

"No problem."

"The world has been peaceful for tens of thousands of years. I'm afraid that the evil sects will forget the pain after recovering from their injuries. I agree."

"That's right, that's right."

Everyone's attitude was the same. Even the divine monk of the Buddhist sects did not say much. He only said 'that's right' as a form of agreement.

"In that case, we can't delay any longer. Today, we'll gather the forces of the sacred grounds. I already know the strongholds of the fifteen Demon Sect and the Demon Race. We'll catch them off guard."

Qing Yun Daoren said coldly.

Immediately, everyone agreed.

After discussing in detail for two hours, all the Essence Spirits disappeared.

Immediately after that, five minutes later …

A series of bells rang.

That was the bell of Daira.

Once the bell of Daira rang, it meant that something big had happened.

Three rings meant that all legacy disciples had to be present.

Six rings meant that all core disciples had to be present.

Nine rings meant that all inner sect disciples had to be present.

Outer sect disciples had to be present too. However, no matter how big the matter was, outer sect disciples would not be allowed to participate. At that point, it would be the time for the sacred ground to be destroyed.

At this moment …

The bell of Daira rang nine times.

In an instant, the entire Daira Holy Place was in an uproar.

All the disciples were shocked.

The bell rang nine times.

This was an earth-shattering event.

"Pass down the order of the Sacred Leader! All disciples above the Foundation Establishment realm are to gather at the training ground of Daira! "

A loud and clear voice rang out.

In an instant, rays of light gathered from all directions.

It looked very shocking.

The same thing happened in the other nine sacred grounds.

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