Lin Changqing spoke, and Bixiao's expression changed slightly.
Strike the Golden Bell and summon the Interception Sect's Ten Thousand Immortals!
This had almost never happened before—at least, not since they had moved to the East Sea.
If it happened, it would certainly be a major event that shook the entire Interception Sect!
"By Senior Disciple Brother's command!"
At that moment, even Bixiao, who had seemed so casual just moments ago, couldn't help but look solemnly at Lin Changqing. She bowed, then walked toward the golden bell beside the entrance to Biyou Palace.
Bixiao wasn't the only one with a grave expression. Rosy light shone around Jinling, and her sharp aura flared as she stood behind Lin Changqing, displaying the full might of a mid-stage Grand Unity Golden Immortal.
She didn't ask Lin Changqing why. She didn't doubt him for a moment; she simply moved to protect him.
Of course, Lin Changqing's cultivation was such that he had no need for Jinling's protection.
Meanwhile, Lin Changqing sat cross-legged in front of Biyou Palace.
The Interception Sect's Seven Attendant Immortals, including Wu Yun Xian, had already turned deathly pale. Their bodies trembled slightly.
Striking the golden bell to summon the Interception Sect's Ten Thousand Immortals was far more serious than they could imagine!
Disaster was about to befall Chang Er Ding Guang Xian!
And the other Seven Attendant Immortals would be dragged into it as well!
For a moment, cold sweat poured down the foreheads of all Seven Attendant Immortals. Yet under Jinling's pressure, they didn't dare move.
The Ten Thousand Immortals of the Interception Sect beneath Biyou Palace also held their breath. Not daring to speak loudly, they feared saying anything they shouldn't.
Many looked fearfully toward the Senior Disciple Brother seated cross-legged above Biyou Palace.
A tremendous upheaval was about