White Cloud Sect, Command Token Pavilion.
In the hall, in a small room on one side.
The old man in gray robe sitting cross-legged on the futon took out a piece of Jade Talisman from the row of Jade Talisman on the table, and injected a burst of mana. The Jade Talisman bloomed with light, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and then he put it down again.
Then pinch the next piece Jade Talisman and do the same thing.
Not long after.
The old man in gray robe took out a piece of Jade Talisman engraved with the words Anshan Prefecture. According to the usual process, he fired a burst of mana, a cry for help came from the Jade Talisman, and then the aura of Jade Talisman dissipated.
"No, there are remnants of the Blood Refining Sect appearing in Anshan Prefecture, Anshan Prefecture is threatening the barbarians!"
At this time, the old man was no longer as calm and calm as before. He quickly took out a red Talisman, muttered a few times, then raised his right hand, and a red light shot towards White Cloud Peak.
Not long after.
A stream of light shot out from White Cloud Peak, and a huge pressure appeared in the Command Token Pavilion hall.
The aura dissipated, and Sect Master Fang Hong appeared in the Command Token Pavilion's lobby.
Then without hesitation, he directly opened the door of the small room and looked at the solemn old man in front of him.
See this.
"Disciple Dongfang Shuo, I have seen Sect Master!"
Dongfang Shuo looked serious and bowed.
"Okay!"
Sect Leader Fang just gave up and said:
"You said that the remnants of the Blood Refining Sect appeared in Anshan, and the guarding disciple may have died?"
"How dare I lie about such a big thing!"
Dongfang Shuo looked respectful and said in a low voice.
Sect Leader Fang frowned and whispered:
"Blood Refining Sect Those remnants, how could there be such a big movement!"
"In the past, it was just one county and one village."
"This is a capital city with a population of more than half a million. Are those remnants doing anything big?"
Immediately, Sect Leader Fang turned his eyes and looked at Dongfang Shuo:
"Tell me about this matter in detail!"
Then, Dongfang Shuo checked himself daily until he found Anshan Prefecture's piece of Jade Talisman. After he injected mana, the guarding disciple's cry for help came from Jade Talisman:
"Disciple Anshan Prefecture is guarding the monks. The remnants of the Blood Refining Sect are attacking. Please come to the rescue as soon as possible!"
Dongfang Shuo told everything exactly what happened.
Hear the words.
Sect Leader Fang pondered for a while, then slowly said:
"That is to say, you didn't notice anything strange about Jade Talisman before. The cry for help only appeared after you injected mana into it."
"Isn't it?"
"Yeah,"
Dongfang Shuo nodded and responded:
"Yes, that's exactly it."
"It seems that there is a formation that blocks the Sound Transmission Jade symbol."
Sect Leader Fang thought to himself, and then said:
"These days are a bit harder. Every hour you have to contact the guarding disciples again."
"Remember, don't reveal this matter yet!"
"Do you know?"
"As for the reason, you think about it yourself."
Hear the words.
"Disciple, obey!"
Dongfang Shuo bowed and saluted.
After a long time.
Dongfang Shuo looked bitter, knowing that he was in big trouble this time.
In the past, there were some villages and small towns, and there was not much population, but this time the movement was so big, it can be seen that something big must happen to those remnants of the Blood Refining Sect.
Even, maybe...
Thinking of this, Dongfang Shuo couldn't help but shudder in his heart.
"Hey~"
"I don't know how many cultivators Lineage, Rogue Cultivator will suffer this time!"
"What if... I'm afraid even Three Great Immortal Sects won't have an easy time!"
Dongfang Shuo shook his head and sighed.
After Sect Leader Fang came out of the Command Token Pavilion, he touched the storage bag on his waist and held a red Talisman in his hand.
I saw the corners of his mouth move slightly, and then he raised his hand, and a crimson light flew towards White Cloud Peak Back Mountain Forbidden Area.
Immediately, Sect Leader Fang turned into a stream of light and flew towards the White Cloud Hall.
A quarter of an hour later.
White Cloud Peak, White Cloud Hall.
A middle-aged monk with a majestic look sat on the Sect Master throne.
And Sect Leader Fang was standing at the bottom with his head bowed. At this moment, he felt that the incomparable Spirit Pressure seemed to be pressing towards him. Even breathing felt like a luxury.
That huge Spirit Pressure stock closed as soon as it dispersed.
In the White Cloud Hall hall, six monks stood on each side.
One of them, an old man with a square face and dark hair, wearing a star robe, was the only Martial Uncle, Grand Martial Uncle Huang that Cheng Buzheng knew.
"Disciple, pay homage to our ancestor and wish him eternal blessings."
A neat voice sounded in the White Cloud Hall.
"Sit down!"
The ancestor sitting on the Sect Master treasure chair waved his hand, then turned his eyes and looked at Sect Leader Fang and said:
"Sect Leader Fang, tell me the whole story in detail!"
White Cloud Sect's Sea Stabilizer magic needle, Nascent Soul Ancestor Zhong Jiujiang, said calmly.
Immediately, eyes focused on him.
Suddenly.
Sect Leader Fang felt a lot of pressure, there was no secret in his body, and he was being seen through and through.
However, he did not dare to be negligent and quickly replied:
"Ancestor Qi, this disciple has just learned about this!"
Then Sect Leader Fang repeated the matter exactly as it was, and continued:
"Ancestor, this disciple believes that the delay in the news must be because the other party used a shielding formation."
"It makes it possible for the monks to guard it and not be able to spread the news in time."
"Furthermore, those remnants of the Blood Refining Sect must be doing something big by collecting so many mortals Essence Blood."
"It may even be to break through the Nascent Soul Realm."
Hear the words.
Zhong Jiujiang, who was sitting on the throne, looked solemn and said in a low voice:
"Blood Refining Sect The formation that can have this effect should be Blood Cloud Sun-Obscuring Array. This is a second-order formation."
"Later, I will refine a new batch of Jade Talisman. The second-order formation cannot stop the news from spreading, and then distribute it to the garrisoned monks as soon as possible."
"Don't delay the opportunity."
"As for the sect leader of the Blood Refining Sect, I also know a little bit about him. With his background, relying solely on mortal blood is not enough to break through the Nascent Soul Realm."
"If enough monks' spiritual blood is collected, there may be a glimmer or two of hope."
"But you must not be careless. If he is lucky enough to be promoted successfully, this will be a great threat to us White Cloud Sect and even other sects."
At the end of his speech, Ancestor Zhong turned his eyes and swept towards the six golden elixir monks on both sides.
See this.
"I'll wait, I understand!"
A group of Golden Core Stage monks quickly replied.
Ancestor Zhong, paused slightly and said:
"You must know that every mortal may be the parent of a Heavenly Spiritual Root, or even the parents of a Nascent Soul Realm monk."
"The mortals in the area under my control, White Cloud Sect, are the cornerstone of my White Cloud Sect. I hope you will be willing to slack off."
Hear the words.
Sect Leader Fang looked hesitant and said:
"Ancestor, do you want to send out the remaining Foundation Establishment Realm disciples?"
"Although Foundation Establishment Realm disciples cannot be stationed in every city, they can be stationed secretly."
"As long as we kill a few Foundation Establishment Realm monks among the remnants, we will definitely arouse the fear of those remnants."
"They can't take action without any scruples!"
"How many people have been promoted in this Secret Realm trial?"
Zhong Jiujiang asked calmly with a calm face.
"Ancestor, in this trial, a total of twenty-two people have obtained the Foundation Establishment Pill. Currently, only eight people have been promoted to the Foundation Establishment Realm."
"There is another disciple whose retreat has not ended, and it is unknown now!"
Sect Leader Fang reports the results of this trial to the ancestor like a treasure trove.
Ancestor Zhong nodded slightly and said calmly:
"Then do as you say!"
"These secretly dispatched Foundation Establishment Realm monks must be put in place as soon as possible. We must not let those Blood Refining Sect remnants have any chance to take advantage of them."
"The time of supervision, the transformation of the city, the scale is up to you."
Hear the words.
Sect Leader Fang was stunned for a moment, as if he understood something, then he bowed and said:
"Disciple, I understand!"
Then, Ancestor Zhong turned his eyes, looked at the Golden Core Stage monks on the two sides below, and said calmly:
"Nowadays, Nephew Zhao and Nephew Yao are monitoring major cities, but they are somewhat powerless."
"Before, the eight of you took turns guarding, and there were some oversights in the control."
"You and the six of you are not going to do any cleaning for the time being. Let's discuss with each other and redistribute the surveillance zones."
"We are determined not to let anything like this happen again."
"At the same time, we must step up efforts to unite with other sects and find out where those Blood Refining Sect remnants are hiding as soon as possible."
"I, my ancestor, will be stationed at the gate of the mountain. Once I find something, I will report it immediately. Don't alert others. I will personally take action to wipe out those remaining evildoers."
"Understand?"
"I'll understand later!"
Many monks quickly bowed their heads and replied.
Ancestor Zhong paused for a while, looked at them flatly, and then said:
"Find out the whereabouts of those remnants as soon as possible within five years?"
"Immortal Alliance's side has started to urge you, and I have temporarily suppressed it."
"Time is running out. Give me a list after this matter is over. The number of people remains the same!"
"Yes!"
Sect Leader Fang and six Golden Core Stage monks quickly took orders.
Immediately.
The monks exited White Cloud Hall in an orderly manner.