Chapter 327 The Four-Party Alliance

At this moment, Monk Sanjie frowned, his face filled with unconcealable sadness.

When everyone saw him like this, their hearts sank.

"Master, over there at the Seventh Peak..."

Monk Sanjie sighed and said sadly: "Alas... the head of the Chu family, one of the four major families, appeared, and Duke Huo Yungong and fellow Taoist Yuwen received him at the same time."

"Unexpectedly, the head of the Chu family suddenly blew himself up, and the two fellow Taoists... have fallen."

"Even many foundation-building elders suffered unreasonable disasters because of this! God bless Wangyou City!"

Although they were mentally prepared, everyone still couldn't help but feel very sad after hearing what Monk Sanjie said.

Ren Yunzong said: "My condolences, Master!"

Shen Miaoyin also said: "There are only three golden elixirs in Wangyou City. Now that Huo Yun Gong and fellow Taoist Yuwen have died, the rest of the affairs are all supported by Master Sanjie. Master, please take heart!"

Monk Sanjie nodded, "Don't worry, everyone, life is impermanent, life and death are impermanent, and the poor monk will be fine! But this revenge... I have to ask the Xuanyin Sect to recover it for these two Taoist friends."

"Xuanyin Sect has already launched its attack, and it is impossible to stop here."

"What will Sect Leader Ren think about next?"

Ren Yunzong squinted his eyes, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Master, do you have any advice?"

Monk Sanjie said: "You should not take advice seriously. Xuanyin Sect's actions this time will cause considerable harm to all parties."

"All of you Jindan Taoists have nothing to fear, but the foundation-building monks from all forces are inevitably worried."

"It will be defeated by Xuanyin Sect one by one. According to the poor monk, it is better to unite Shenzhu Villa and Wuyin Sect as soon as possible."

Ren Yunzong did not answer immediately, but after thinking for a moment, he spoke.

"Indeed! Xuanyin Sect chose to take action at this time. It seems that it intends to start the decisive battle in advance."

"Although our side suffered losses, our overall strength is still slightly stronger than the evil alliance of Xuanyin Sect and White Flame Sect."

"If we are really defeated by each of them, it will really outweigh the gains!"

As he said that, Ren Yunzong's eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light.

"Senior Brother Lu, Junior Brother Twelve, could you two go gather the elders in the peak?"

"Senior Sister Luoyan, please inform those forces halfway up the mountain. Junior Sister Miaoyin, I would like you to make a trip to Shenzhu Villa and let them take people to the fourth peak to join the Wuyin Sect."

"Master of Three Rings..."

Ren Yunzong continued to speak and gave instructions to several people.

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Monk Sanjie.

The latter clasped his hands together and said immediately: "Don't worry, Sect Master Ren. The poor monks in Wangyou City will be responsible for the arrangements. We will meet at the fourth peak later."

After saying that, Monk Sanjie turned around and left again.

Su Twelve and Lu Mingshi received orders from Ren Yunzong and left one after another.

On the mountain peak, the number of foundation-building elders belonging to the Yunge Sect is not small, with nearly three hundred people.

However, the elders in the foundation-building stage of the sect obviously have room for activities.

Among these people, Su Twelve had not spent much time in the sect, and he had only seen a very small part of these elders.

Scanning quickly from the corner of his eye, Su Twelve noticed that many of them were elders in the late stage of foundation building.

Obviously, these are the real backbone of the sect.

The whole thing was handled by Lu Mingshi

Arrangement and coordination, Su Twelve followed, just looking familiar.

For Su Twelve, this was just what he wanted.

He only wanted to practice cultivation and had no intention of doing anything else.

He would not have come out if he had not encountered such a major event that was related to the life and death of the sect.

After gathering everyone, Lu Mingshi briefly explained the situation.

Immediately, with an order, nearly three hundred sword lights rose into the sky at the same time. Under the leadership of Lu Mingshi and Su Twelve, the sword lights drew strips of sword light in the air and headed towards the fourth peak.

Almost at the same time, halfway up the mountain, sword lights surged into the sky from the fifth and seventh peaks.

At this moment, the sky of Qifeng Mountain in Yunhan was filled with sword shadows.

There are figures standing proudly on their swords, with their hands behind their backs. Some are immortal, some have majestic weapons, and some have graceful figures...

The sword lights intertwined to form an extremely gorgeous and majestic picture.

This scene did not last long, and soon, sword rays landed one after another on the open space around the top of the fourth peak.

After all the forces landed, they stood in groups with different numbers of people, taking the sect as a unit.

Different forces, but with the same tacit understanding, left a blank area of a hundred feet in diameter at the top of the mountain in the center of the open space in the shape of a round arch.

Among them, the directions of due east, due west, due south, and due north are respectively occupied by the four major forces of Shenzhu Villa, Wangyou City, Yunge Sect, and Wuyin Sect.

The remaining positions are filled by some small and medium-sized forces.

Among the many forces, the Wuyin Sect has the largest number of monks, with nearly 500 foundation-building monks.

There were four people at the head, two men and two women, all exuding astonishing auras. They were all undoubtedly powerful Jindan members of the Hidden Mist Sect.

Among the four, the man's face is like a crown jade and his appearance is majestic.

The woman is as beautiful as a flower, exuding a cold and ethereal aura, like a fairy from heaven descending to earth.

Viewed from a distance, it is pleasing to the eye and indescribably pleasurable.

However, one of the men was slightly pale, his aura was disordered, and he was obviously injured.

The Wuyin Sect was once the largest sect in Cangshan, and the sect’s foundation far surpassed that of other sects.

There are seven strong Jindan experts sent here alone.

Naihe was attacked by the Xuanyin Sect, killing one and seriously injuring two others.

Now... these four people are the only ones left to take charge of the overall situation.

"Huh? Is it...her?"

Su Twelve stood in front of the Yunge Sect crowd, looked straight ahead, and saw an acquaintance among the four members of the Wuyin Sect at a glance.

It was Yun Wuxia who was trapped in the Jibing Cave with him back then.

We haven't seen him for more than half a year, but Yun Wuxia still looks the same, wearing a light blue robe, a pure white goose feather cloak, and carrying the black and red Tairuo sword behind him.

Her long white hair is like a snowfall, and she wears a mask that covers half of her face, giving her a ethereal and cold look.

As if feeling Su Twelve's gaze, Yun Wuxia's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, and a pair of eyes immediately fell on Su Twelve, with a slight doubt in his thinking.

She did not recognize Su Twelve's identity at this time, but she looked familiar and slightly confused.

Su Twelve's pupils shrank slightly and his expression remained unchanged. He felt eyes coming from the right side and turned his head to look calmly.

But in front of the crowd at Shenzhu Villa, Jiang Feixue turned to look at him, her neck tilted, her pretty eyebrows changing from a tight frown to a relaxed one.

When he met Su Twelve's gaze, he didn't avoid it, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a bright smile. At this moment, Monk Sanjie frowned, his face filled with unconcealable sadness.