Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

at this time!

In the entire Emei hall, there are hundreds of female disciples of the Emei Sect.

They stood on the left and right sides of the main hall, holding swords in their hands, without saying a word, and the atmosphere was very solemn.

In the center of the main hall, seven or eight elderly nuns sat cross-legged on futons.

Except for Mrs. Liu Feng, the current head teacher of Emei, the rest of them have white temples, a strong aura, and are extremely strong.

According to Mu Bai's calculation, these old nuns should be some reclusive elders in Emei.

Because today's battle against Tianxiahui is of great importance, they all left the customs, or ended their wanderings early and rushed back to Emei.

"Dignified Emei, one of the Seven Great Blessed Lands of China, the most powerful Supreme Elder, is only at the peak of cultivation, hey..."

Mu Bai stood at the window of the main hall, slightly shaking his head and sighing.

During this period of time, he has been to many secret realms, and he has also fought against the strong in the secret realms. This is a comparison.

The background of Earth Star is indeed too weak...

"Where's Qianqian? Why hasn't she come yet?"

In the silent silence, an extremely supreme elder looked at Mrs. Liu Feng and said with a frown.

"Just now I asked her to contact the other descendants of Zhentian Palace on Earth and Star with the last hope, and she will be back later, everyone, please stay safe."

Master Liu Feng waved the Buddha dust too, and said in a deep voice.

"Senior Sister Qianqian is here!"

"Senior Sister..."

At this moment, there was an uproar among many female disciples on both sides of the hall.

Chapter 4 Please call me Master Phoenix!

I saw a girl in a white palace dress stepping lightly into the hall.

She has a long and slender body, like a waterfall of blue silk dancing in the wind, as light and elegant as an exiled fairy coming to the dust.

It was Meng Qianqian whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

But at this time, Mu Bai who was standing by the window, his eyes also fell on Meng Qianqian, and suddenly he showed a smug look of relief.

Because he hadn't seen her in just three months, he found that Meng Qianqian's cultivation base had improved terribly, and now he had reached the peak of a great master.

Although it is blessed by the Spiritual Qi Formation of Lingshan Villa, it is absolutely inseparable from her own efforts.

"Qianqian, what's the matter?"

Master Liu Feng looked at Meng Qianqian with a hint of expectation.

"Junior Uncle Mubai has disappeared in the secret realm, and there is no news of Uncle Bai Yi. Among the three generations of disciples, sister Xiaoling has not been seen for a long time. Now the disciple really can't find a suitable helper."

Meng Qianqian's pretty face was full of shame.

"Master, all the elders, the people of the Tianxiahui have arrived at the golden summit of Emei, and they have been clamoring for a long time. What shall we do next?"

"Our seven blessed places, now only Emei and Shaolin are left. If Emei loses badly today, Shaolin will definitely not be able to resist. Then the fifth cave of Mount Tai will undoubtedly become the possession of the Tianxiahui. Everyone should go all out and fight with the Tianxiahui. That's it."

"Fight? The Tianxiahui who came to challenge our Emei today are led by two strong men who have just entered the realm of heaven and man, and among the young generation, Duanlang is also very extraordinary, and his cultivation has reached the peak , I heard that it is Fengyun Secret Realm, the son of Nanlin Jianshou Duanshuai... How can we be his opponent?"

There was an instant uproar at the scene.

Most of them are female disciples, and their eyes are full of sadness.

"Several Supreme Elders, what do you think should be done next?"

Master Liu Feng's eyes fell on the elders beside her.

"I once inquired with several summoning spirits who awakened in the Fengyun Secret Realm. The background of this Tianxiahui is very big. In addition to the leader of the Tianxiahui, Xiongba, there are also Jue Wushen, Di Shitian, Wuming..."

One of the Supreme Elders sighed: "These people are all martial arts myths, and their cultivation bases are all in the good luck realm. Now they don't know and have not reached Mount Tai, but what is certain is that even if we gather all the martial arts in China Even masters can't match, so let's vote!"

"Right now, the eyes of the entire Huaxia are focused on us, Emei. If we surrender, how will the Huaxia Martial Arts world think?"

"If you don't vote, if you are determined to compete with the world, with their vicious methods, our Emei side may suffer heavy casualties."

Several Supreme Elders expressed their opinions, which made the noisy market in the main hall lively.

"Gentlemen, can you interrupt me? In the past two months, Wudang, Tianshan faction, Qingcheng, Kongtong, and Kunlun have all been defeated. Now we are left with Emei and Shaolin..."

Meng Qianqian frowned and said: "We are the last hope of the entire Chinese martial arts world, so this disciple believes that whether it is a mantis arm as a chariot or an ant shaking the sky, we cannot back down in this battle..."

"Qianqian is right. If we, Emei, choose to shrink our heads, the cohesion of the entire Chinese martial arts world will collapse immediately, and it will really be like a mess."

Mrs. Liu Feng said: "Besides, Han Ruyan, our high priest of Huaxia, has already ascended to the imperial palace to invite all heroes from all over the world to resist the invasion of the Tianxiahui. There is no winner, we must not give up resistance at this juncture."

Hearing this, Mu Bai, who was still standing on the window sill, nodded slightly.

He didn't interrupt, didn't say anything before, and looked at the wind and clouds as a bystander.

The main purpose is to see how the entire Chinese martial arts world will deal with this bloody storm without my help.

"Since the head and Qianqian both believe that this battle is inevitable, then let's go out and meet the people of the Tianxiahui for a while."

Several other Supreme Elders nodded one after another, and turned to all the disciples in the hall, like a tide, headed towards the Golden Summit Square in Emei.

In the huge hall, Meng Qianqian was the only one left.

I saw her kneeling on the futon, folded her wrists, and bowed devoutly to a picture scroll on the wall.

This portrait depicts a woman of extraordinary grace and beauty.

It was Guo Xiang, the patriarch of Emei.

"Disciple Meng Qianqian, hereby I sincerely pay homage to the patriarch, and ask the patriarch to protect my little uncle Mubai, bring him back to life, and return to the earth planet safe and sound. This disciple is willing to sacrifice his life."

This pious words immediately made Mu Bai stunned.

He thought that what Mengqianqian was praying for was that Emei could defeat the challenge of Tianxiahui this time.

But in fact, he actually prayed for himself?

Thinking of this, Mubai's heart warmed slightly, and he flapped his wings and flew into the hall.

"Hey, little girl, your patriarch is still making soy sauce in the Divine Condor Secret Realm, what do you ask her to do?"