Chapter 337: Jinyun Building

On the Spirit Peak of Wolong Mountain, the headmaster who received another message from Lu Ye looked distraught: "It's wrong, it's wrong, this kid is going against the sky!"

Pang Zhen hurriedly said: "Old Tang, don't worry, what happened?"

The head teacher said: "This kid actually told me that I would give him three days, and he was going to destroy the Jinyun Building's resident, otherwise he will not be able to understand his thoughts in the future! What kind of stupid talk is this? Come on, hey, my Jade Blood Sect has not recruited disciples for decades, and I have forgotten how to teach disciples, it is the old man who is negligent in discipline."

He looked heartbroken, but no one with a discerning eye could see his intentions.

Pang Zhen is also not easy to answer, and he can't accompany him to perform together. After all, he is the deputy leader of the Haotian League, and he is also a person who wants to save face.

The old man in Wanmo Ridge had a dark face, and it took him a long while to choke out a sentence: "Tell him to go directly to Jinyun Building, and if he passes by along the way, if he dares to touch any other Wanmo Ridge resident, I will definitely kill you." The Demon Ridge and the Haotian Alliance will be defeated, this statement is proof of the secret!"

Pang Zhen looked serious.

The head teacher nodded: "The old man will explain clearly to him and let him put the overall situation first."

In the battlefield of Lingxi, Lu Ye checked the message from the head teacher, and knew that the matter had developed to this point, and there was no way to continue.

Since he re-emerged from the Tianyan Sect, he has pulled out two allied forces of the Haotian Alliance in more than a month, and successively conquered more than a hundred forces in Wanmo Ridge. His side has gained a lot, and Wanmo Ridge has suffered heavy losses.

Now that the two sides are negotiating in the Shenhai Realm, they have basically reached some agreements. If this continues, the matter will not be able to end.

It is true that with his means and abilities, he could continue to open up more battlefields and capture more Wanmo Ridge garrisons, but if he did so, he would only be forcing Wan Mo Ridge to fight to the death with his side.

It would be a good idea to take advantage of this opportunity to retreat bravely and get some benefits from Wanmo Ridge by the way.

Thinking about this, Lu Ye asked Luo Fu to call the guardian envoys from all parties to discuss the matter.

These guardian envoys had apparently received summons from the elders of their respective sects, so they understood the current situation almost without any explanation from Lu Ye.

Some regret, but also quite helpless.

The confrontation between the two camps has always been like this. Even if one side has a great advantage, it can hurt and maim the other side, but it can't make the other side lose any hope, because the side without hope will not care about any consequences .

The lessons learned from more than 30 years ago caused the Haotian League to suffer a lot. At that time, under the leadership of Feng Wujiang, the Haotian League went with the idea of ​​killing the Wanmo Ridge, but the sky failed. The Jade Blood Sect fell, and even the Haotian Union was greatly weakened.

After a while, the crowd dispersed, preparing to gather the monks under their sects and head back home.

After another moment, the allied forces left and returned the same way.

Among the captured Wanmo Ridge resident, only Lu Ye, Huaci, Jujia and Yiyi were left.

"Fourth senior brother."

Lu Ye suddenly turned his head to look aside, and called out softly.

Hua Ci and the others showed a look of astonishment.

What made them even more astonished was that after a while, someone really came out from that direction, with a face like a crown jade, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, and a head of white hair that was set off by a red cloud close-fitting dress with a white background. Holding a gourd, whoever it is if it's not Li Baxian.

"How do you know I'm here?"

Li Baxian was a little surprised. He asked himself that he hadn't exposed his traces, but he didn't want to be seen through by Lu Ye.

"Brother joined the coalition army as a casual cultivator half a month ago, and chased all the way from the Wei River to this place. If I didn't notice it again, I would be a fool."

As early as when Lu Ye led the first coalition army to fight in all directions, Li Baxian came quietly, but he has been hiding his tracks and not being exposed.

Counting the time, it was after Lu Ye was attacked and killed by those nine-level ghost cultivators.

He was obviously worried about Lu Ye's safety, so he came to protect him.

He didn't reveal his whereabouts, not because he didn't want to meet Lu Ye, but because he felt it was more convenient to hide.

Lu Ye teleported from the Weishui River to Yinguang Island with the help of the Tianji Pillar, and Li Baxian also hurriedly followed. During this time, there were quite a few strong people from the inner circle who were secretly beheaded by him.

"good!"

Li Baxian was undoubtedly delighted that Lu Ye had such a keen perception, and finally understood why Lu Ye dared to let the coalition forces retreat first, and only brought a few Jade Blood Sects to stay. It turned out that he knew that he was nearby.

With the support of No. 3 on the Lingxi list, as long as he doesn't encounter too many enemies, there is basically no danger.

What's more, at this time, no one should attack and kill Lu Ye. The Wanmo Ridge wants him to stop quickly, and who dares to make troubles.

"Go to Jinyun Tower?" Li Baxian asked.

He obviously got some exact information.

Lu Ye nodded.

"Let's go." Li Baxian raised his hand a little, and a wide spiritual sword appeared in front of him. He jumped up, and with his actions, the spiritual sword quickly became a lot bigger. valley

Lu Ye and the others stepped forward.

The next moment, the sword light soared into the sky.

If Xiao Hui is still here, everyone can naturally take Xiao Hui to the Jinyun Tower residence, but Xiao Hui has always obeyed the order Feng Wujiang left for it back then, guarding the Jade Blood Sect residence, and it is no problem to use it to travel on weekdays. But it will never stay outside for too long, so after the previous battle, Xiao Hui had already flown back to the Jade Blood Sect's residence.

The surrounding scenery quickly receded, and Lu Ye was amazed in his heart. He had long heard that Jianxiu was very fast, and he was well-known until he experienced it himself.

Of course, this also has a lot to do with Li Baxian's own strong background.

When Yujian was flying, Li Baxian faced the strong wind, drank and groaned, looking in a good mood.

Although he is not a disciple of the Jade Blood Sect now, he was born in the Jade Blood Sect after all, and now that there is a Lu Ye from the sect, he is also honored.

Along the road, I occasionally encountered some monks flying in the sky, but after seeing Li Baxian's sword light from a distance, they all hurriedly avoided, obviously aware that the master of the sword light was not easy to mess with.

Originally it took three days to travel, but with Li Baxian's skill of controlling the sword, it took less than one day to arrive.

The Jinyunlou residence was covered by a large protective array of light curtains. Hundreds of Jinyunlou monks gathered in the residence, and everyone's expressions were extremely ugly.

They have received a summons from the Zongmen, knowing about Wanmo Ridge's decision, asking them to give up the station in order to appease Lu Yiye's anger.

However, how could they willingly accept such a decision.

Everything in the resident was created by generations of Jinyun Building in the Lingxi Realm, forged by the blood and lives of the ancestors.

So even with repeated orders from above, the monks in Jinyun Tower did not withdraw before the time limit expired.

No one expected that Lu Yiye, who was supposed to arrive here in three days, actually arrived in one day.

When the news came out, a group of monks in the Jinyun Tower were all shocked and angry. Soon, hundreds of monks gathered inside the protective formation, and looked at Lu Ye who came across a layer of light curtain.

Didn't see the Haotian Alliance allied forces, only a few people headed by Lu Yiye, this made Jin Yunlou monks suddenly feel a little ready to move, if they do it at this time, maybe they can kill this Lu Yiye.

But after seeing the white-haired young man next to Lu Ye, his eager thoughts immediately subsided a lot.

Who doesn't know Li Baxian, who is ranked third on the Lingxi list? The iconic white hair and the wine gourd around his waist all showed his identity.

Outside the big formation, Lu Ye turned his eyes and finally fixed on a man in black.

"Did you start the formation yourself, or did I break your formation?"

The man in black was undoubtedly the guard or deputy envoy of Jinyun Tower, because Yu Jue, who controlled the formation, was hanging on his waist.

Hearing Lu Ye's question, the man in black just looked at him expressionlessly.

Lu Ye stopped talking, raised his hand and raised a few formation flags, and shot them out along the nodes of the formation.

Following his action, the spiritual power began to surge, and within a dozen breaths of time, a small gap was torn open in the solidified and thick formation.

He used this method to capture the Zhaori Mountain garrison at the beginning, and now his accomplishments in the formation are much better than before, it is not too easy to just tear such a gap.

Under the shocked eyes of a group of Jinyunlou monks, Lu Ye led the people behind him into the formation along the gap.

The gap behind him quickly closed, as if it had never appeared before.

The atmosphere was tense in an instant, and the friction sound of the spirit weapon slowly being unsheathed continued one after another, and the spiritual power of the monks in all directions was secretly surging, ready to go.

Li Baxian grabbed his wine gourd, took a big gulp, burped contentedly, and looked around with a smile on his lips.

The sharp sword-like eyes glanced over the vital points of one Jinyunlou monk after another. Every monk he saw was cold, and death was like an invisible beast, clinging to their necks and licking Licking their souls, making their bodies tremble.

Under the silent pressure, gradually some monks couldn't bear this torture, their faces became flushed, and the hand holding the spiritual weapon trembled violently, on the verge of eruption.

The man in black suddenly said: "Li Baxian, if you dare to kill me alone in Jinyunlou, Jinyunlou will wait with you forever!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a transparent dagger that was only a foot long was suddenly pressed against his forehead, and no one could see clearly how Li Baxian made the move.

The transparent dagger silently struck in front of a monk at the seventh level of heaven. The dagger flickered slightly and pierced into the skin of the man in black.

Bright red blood flowed down his forehead and parted at the bridge of his nose, leaving two blood-red lines on his face.

"Threat me?" Li Baxian tilted his head and looked at him, "Do you dare to say another word?"

The man in black's face was ashen, but he really didn't dare to speak again.

Because he knew that sword cultivators would never be threatened by others, if he dared to speak again, he would be a dead body the next moment.

He is not afraid of death, but if he dies, a great battle will be inevitable. By that time, Jin Yunlou will kill many people. The killing of a top sword cultivator is not a joke.