Aiming for the Immortal Path

The female cultivator's pretty eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her almond-shaped eyes were rippling, showing that she still had lingering worries in her heart.

Put aside the previous prejudices caused by dissatisfaction with Su Twelve.

She also knows that what she does now is the most beneficial to the Guxian Sect.

"What the two junior sisters said is not unreasonable. It is a great blessing for us, the Ancient Immortal Sect, to have Senior Tianshan help us this time!"

"As for whether we can survive this disaster in the end, we can only do our best and listen to fate!"

"We don't need to worry about setting up the formation for the time being. However, the sect's affairs do need to be taken care of. Now that the spiritual energy of the land has been restored, many spiritual fields and medicinal fields that were destroyed in the past must be restored..."

Lin Hezhou nodded slightly, appearing calmer than those around him.

There is neither expectation nor joy of confidence in the future, nor worry because of the current difficult situation.

Some are just calm judgments and extremely rational arrangements.

However, just when Lin Hezhou ordered everyone to take care of the sect's affairs.

Before he could finish speaking, an exclamation suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Then...what is that?"

The voice came from the mouth of the youngest monk named Jiang.

While speaking, the monk surnamed Jiang pointed into the distance.

Everyone immediately followed the sound, and their pupils immediately trembled.

But in the boundless sea of ​​sand in the distance, strong winds were carrying the yellow sand all over the sky, forming a sandstorm that covered hundreds of miles in radius, covering the sky and the sun.

If it were just a sandstorm caused by natural changes, a few people would naturally not care.

The ancient immortal sect's headquarters is located deep in the sand sea. Sandstorms of this scale will break out at certain times, which is not a rare event.

But at this moment, before the sandstorm hits, invisible pressure spreads out from it.

Through the diffuse yellow sand, it is more clearly visible that more than ten flying boats are shuttled through the yellow sand, coming through the wind and waves.

The flying boats vary in size, the big ones are more than a thousand feet long, and the small ones are more than ten feet long.

On the deck of every flying boat, blurry figures can be seen standing there.

Every figure has Peiran's spiritual power fluctuating, and murderous intent is flowing.

Among them, the fastest one is a flying boat with a body length of nearly a hundred feet.

Compared to other flying boats, the deck of this flying boat looks obviously a little empty.

In the huge deck space, there were only five figures, standing proudly on the bow of the airship.

There were the smallest number of people, but the speed of this flying boat was extremely fast, almost rushing out of the sandstorm, as if leading the terrifying sandstorm.

The auras of the people above them spread, making Lin Hezhou and others stand stunned on the spot, almost suffocating.

The true energy surging in the body seemed to turn into a quagmire in an instant.

Every time he breathed out energy, it became extremely difficult.

"This...the pattern on this flying boat is the mark of Biyunxuan!"

"Not counting the other flying boats behind, this flying boat alone has five distraction periods. Are all these forces crazy?"

"With such a big fanfare in Chenxing, aren't you afraid that Xuannvlou will be angry and kill them on the spot?"

"Bi Yunxuan and others are definitely not fools. If they dare to do this, they must have something to rely on! Could it be that they have reached some agreement with Xuannv Tower?"

"Promise? How is this possible? Xuannvlou is the mainstay of Xuanzong's righteous path, and they have never been very fond of evil cultivators like Biyunxuan!"

"No matter what the reason is, it is an indisputable fact that Biyunxuan and all the forces appear here! In just one Biyunxuan, there are five Distraction Stage powerhouses coming in person, plus other forces on the flying boat, it is impossible There are no distractions.”

"It's over! Don't say that Senior Tianshan's formation layout has not been completed yet. Even if the formation layout is successful, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop so many monks!"

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A series of exclamations sounded from the mouths of Ren Lingrong and others.

The sight in front of them made several people feel extremely horrified.

Before they could finish speaking, each of their faces turned pale and ashen.

It cannot be said to be despair, but extremely despair!

I thought that Chenxing, Biyunxuan and other forces with Xuannv Tower in charge would definitely not dare to make a big splash even if they wanted to take action.

Sending out at most three or five Distraction Stage powerhouses already overestimated their Ancient Immortal Sect.

In this case, there is the 'Tianshan Taoist' who is astonishingly powerful and has good attainments in formations.

Relying on the formation, you can resist one or two.

If we can take the opportunity to kill some monks, it will have a shocking effect.

It makes Biyunxuan and other forces fearful, thereby gaining more breathing space for the Ancient Immortal Sect.

With sufficient support from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, coupled with the amazing qualifications and talents of several people, and the knowledge base passed down by the ancient immortal sect for tens of thousands of years.

It doesn't take long. If you persist for thirty to fifty years, at least two of the people led by Lin Hezhou can break through the distraction period.

By then, the Guxian Sect would truly have the confidence to gain a firm foothold.

But a few people never expected that Chenxing would also have the super powerful Xuannvlou sitting in charge.

The forces led by Biyunxuan almost came out in full force this time.

There are so many monks in front of them, which is undoubtedly an extremely huge force. It is more than enough to destroy a first-class force in the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation.

At this moment, it would be a bit exaggerated to say that the Ancient Immortal Sect, which is not even considered a low-level force, is overqualified and underused.

"Don't panic, everyone. We have anticipated this disaster from the beginning. Now... it's just a little earlier than expected."

"Or rather, they came earlier!"

"After all, with the power of these forces, they could easily slaughter and wipe out our Ancient Immortal Sect two hundred years ago!"

Feeling the emotional changes of several companions around him and the spread of despair, Lin Hezhou immediately spoke loudly.

This time, his expression was no longer as calm as before, and was obviously much more solemn.

His face was gloomy, as if water could drip out.

He knew in his heart that the Ancient Immortal Sect was very likely to not survive this disaster.

But as the leader of a sect, the more at this time, the more he had to keep himself calm.

The female cultivator with almond eyes and rosy cheeks looked gloomy, and whispered:

"If I had known earlier, I should have followed the suggestion of the sect master and moved some of the disciples and the sect's residence. At least... we can preserve the inheritance of the ancient immortal sect!"

Ren Lingrong's beautiful face was pale and bloodless, "I'm afraid... even if the sect's residence is moved, it won't change anything.

Biyunxuan and so many forces, such a high-profile action, clearly do not intend to give us any chance to survive.

With the ability of these forces, if the sect's residence is moved, they will probably find it in the first place!"

The female cultivator opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

But when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back.

Of course, it was clear that what Ren Lingrong said was the truth.

And at this time...