The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

"Sir, the sect master and the great elder were injured and have been recovering from their injuries for the past few days. However, the sect master's injury is not serious and he recovered and came out of seclusion a few days ago."

"An elder gave advice to the sect leader, saying that although Fengling Sect was defeated before, it did not damage the foundation."

"Now that we are gathered together, we are stronger than us, so we want the sect master to retreat some distance away from the sect first."

"After all, there are elders and disciples guarding the sect. They are close and can provide support at any time."

"However, the sect leader did not agree. He even acted very confident and told the elders not to worry. He would only wait for the elder to recover from his injuries before taking the initiative to start a decisive battle."

After telling what he knew, Zhou Yang quickly put away the jade talisman.

After Li Xiaofan received the news, he also felt a little strange.

So he sent a message again, asking Zhou Yang to report news to him at any time.

After doing this, Li Xiaofan took out his paper, ink, pen and inkstone and continued his practice and work.

In this way, seven or eight days passed in a flash.

At noon on this day, spiritual energy rolled in the valley, and then a long roar came from a certain cave.

Hearing this sound, many people ran out.

Yes, it was Hua Chengfeng who made the sound.

At this moment, he was rushing out of the cave, suspended in mid-air, and his injuries had completely improved.

Seeing this, the people from Hua Chengfeng's group immediately flew in front of the other party and saluted with clasped fists.

"Welcome to the suzerain to leave the customs."

Slowly withdrawing the released spiritual power, Hua Chengfeng looked at everyone in front of him.

Including Huang Suifeng, Li Xiaofan, and other Jindan elders and city lords were almost all there.

Frowning his brows, Huang Suifeng said in a cold voice: "I came back in such a hurry last time that I didn't have time to ask, where is Elder Lu?"

Hearing this, Elder Yuan looked around, and then there was suspicion on his face.

"For the record, Sect Master, Elder Lu seems to have never appeared again since the battle in Xiaohe City. We don't know where he is?"

With a cold snort, Hua Chengfeng's face turned ugly.

"Hmph! The Crack-Tearing Sky Formation was destroyed for no reason, and he, the person who set up the formation, disappeared again."

"Everyone, listen to the order. This bastard is the traitor of the sect. After the decisive battle, we must find him. This sect will tear him apart."

Everyone took the order, and then Elder Yuan spoke again.

"Sect Master, there is news from Mr. Yan that everyone in the Chunyang Sect has been entrenched in Xiaohe City."

"What do you think we should do now?"

Hua Chengfeng: "Huh! This sect leader is not in the mood to play tricks with them now."

"Gather everyone immediately and help me attack Chunyang Sect. This time, I want them to leave no one behind."

Needless to say, Hua Chengfeng himself said that the great elder and the others had already flown over slowly.

"Sect Master, I and others are already here, and the disciples and elder city masters below are also ready. They can set off at any time."

Now is really the critical moment, and the great elder doesn’t want to get into trouble anymore.

Let’s talk about the rest after the war is over.

Hua Chengfeng nodded: "Okay, let's set off now. We must reach Xiaohe City within two hours."

After saying that, Hua Chengfeng sacrificed his Feitianlou boat.

On the other side, the great elder also took out the flying boat and asked everyone on his side to get on.

Two rays of light shone, and the flying boat quickly reached the horizon.

Not long after, a Chunyang Sect disciple flew into the dilapidated City Lord's Mansion in Xiaohe City and came to the door of a room.

"Sect Master, there is news from the front that Chunyang Sect has gathered everyone and is coming towards us."

Soon, Lei Chongxiao's voice came from the room.

"Understood, inform all the elders, disciples, and those city lords who have escaped, to prepare to meet the enemy."

After hearing this, the disciple took the order and left.

There were three people sitting in the room at this time.

Of course, the person on the main seat was Lei Zhongxiao, and below the main seat, there were two other people sitting opposite each other.

One of the old men was the great elder of Chunyang Sect who had completed his recovery.

Opposite the great elder sat a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.

The middle-aged man was wearing a white robe, with long hair hanging down his head, and a look of full arrogance on his face.

Slowly putting down the teacup, Lei Chongxiao looked at the middle-aged man with a smile.

"This time, having a professional friend like Taoist Brother Lao Ye come over is..."

As a result, before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man waved his hand.

"I all understand that the leader of Fengling Sect, Hua Chengfeng, the great elder Qiao Tianqi, the leader of Huangfeng City, Huang Suifeng, and the leader of Qingfeng City, Qiao Zhengxin, are all here, so it is quite difficult."

"These people are all powerful Nascent Souls, they are not easy to deal with!"

After hearing this, Lei Chongxiao immediately looked at the great elder with a smile.

"Now, this is called professionalism. It seems that I have figured out all the information before coming here."

The Great Elder nodded: "Of course, the Master of the Xianbao Tower Information Hall is worth every penny, even if it's more expensive."

Middle-aged man: "No, strictly speaking, I'm just a businessman."

After saying that, he looked at Lei Chongxiao again: "I recognize money but not people. Give me money and I will help you."

Lei Chongxiao felt a little embarrassed: "I also bought insurance, I hope it can be settled."

Middle-aged man: "It's none of my business. Since you're looking for me, I'll give it to you whether I do it or not."

"If you lose a penny, I, the Immortal Treasure House, will never let you go."

Listening to the other party's tone, Lei Chongxiao and the Great Elder felt a little uncomfortable.

However, the reputation of the other party is pretty good, and Xianbao Tower is indeed better than Chunyang Sect, so I can only smile.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ye, I, Chunyang Sect, will not play tricks on you just to get some spiritual stones."

The middle-aged man nodded: "Well, since the matter must be settled, you can go out and wait."

"When the Fengling Sect's people arrive, I will block Huang Suifeng and Qiao Zhengxin for you."

At this point, the matter has been finalized.

As a result, Lei Chongxiao and the First Elder stood up, left the room and flew into the sky outside.

At this moment, the elders and disciples of Chunyang Sect had all flown into the air and began to prepare themselves.

Taking this opportunity, Lei Chongxiao said some encouraging words.

He also said that as long as Fengling Sect is defeated this time, Chunyang Sect's territory will be greatly expanded.

At that time, the treatment of his disciples will also be greatly improved.

In this regard, the disciples of Chunyang Sect who had already won one match were still very confident.

Finally, two large flying boats appeared on the horizon, and people from Fengling Sect also came with murderous intent.

As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other. Hua Chengfeng's eyes started to spit fire as soon as he saw Lei Zhongxiao and the great elder of Chunyang Sect.

"Lei Chongxiao, I will never let you go today!!"

"Kill everyone in Fengling Sect!"

Without any nonsense, Hua Chengfeng took the lead and rushed towards Chunyang Sect.

When he was still far away, the long green sword in his hand slashed out a shocking sword light.

The reason why he attacked from such a distance was because Hua Chengfeng was also afraid that the opponent would set up formation traps to trap him.

If you attack from a distance, you can test whether there is a formation.

In the end, Lei Chongxiao just smiled, the blue dragon whip in his hand flashed with thunder, and a burst of thunder struck out, tearing the sword apart.

"Hua Chengfeng, it seems that you haven't suffered enough from last time, so I, the sect leader, will let you take a few more lashes today."