Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

Zhi Qin thought thoughtfully. Although he felt that this matter was a bit tricky, he felt that it was because the world of immortality had not had much interaction with this kind of Jiye Suo.

The most important thing at the moment is to spread the news. There is strength in numbers. If you are prepared, you will always find a way.

And those three methods are better than none.

Zhi Qin raised his hands to the crowd.

"Don't worry, everyone, during this period, Zhiqin will stay on Fenghui Island and fight with you all. We also have to believe that the five major sects will respond soon!"

Zhou Ruzhen's eyes lit up.

"Fellow Daoist Zhiqin, are you a disciple of the Zhi family of the Piaomiao Sect?"

Zhi Qin nodded.

Zhou Ruzhen breathed a sigh of relief again.

But when the fishermen over there heard the words Piaomiao Sect, their expressions became a little hesitant.

The feud between Fenghui Island and the Piaomiao Sect has been going on for a long time, but they still don’t believe in the Piaomiao Sect from the bottom of their hearts...

They are also more afraid that his belief will lead to the tragic ending of repeating the same mistakes. In that case, they might as well ask Buddhism for help.

Seeing their hesitant expressions, Lu Qingye also thought of this.

She took out her message token and sent a message to Shangyao Sect in front of everyone. She also passed the message to the monks she knew from other sects.

The leader of the fishermen's eyes lit up and he looked at Lu Qingye.

"This senior is a disciple of Shangyao Sect?!"

Lu Qingye nodded.

Suddenly a group of fishermen were pleasantly surprised and felt a lot more relaxed.

Compared with the Piaomiao Sect who had done nothing for so many years and still squeezed them, the Shangyao Sect who was the first to help them in an emergency last time was obviously more trusted by them.

This made Zhi Qin a little embarrassed, but he also knew that changing these things would not happen overnight.

The leading fishermen bowed their hands to Lu Qingye respectfully.

"Seniors, thank you for your help. Next, we will dispatch more people to nearby villages to alert all parties, and we will also send a message to the dynasty so that those troops can come to support!"

In the Shangyao Sect, Le Feng, who happened to be discussing their plans with many elders in the meeting hall, immediately felt a vibration from the sound transmission plate on his waist.Because the sound transmission card was set with a different aura, he knew immediately that it was Lu Qingye who was transmitting the sound to him.

Thinking of the little girl who usually communicated to her, either when something big happened or to report something.

The report of her going out had already been circulated.

So this time...

Le Feng immediately penetrated the sound transmission card with his consciousness. After reading the message from Lu Qingye, Le Feng frowned.

Yan Shu on the side stopped expressing his opinion.

"Master, what happened?"

Le Feng didn't hide it and directly showed the news to others.

True Lord Canglan frowned.

"Ji Ye Suo?"

There seemed to be no such creature in his mind.

After a brief silence in the hall, the sound of Si Wei's breathing suddenly came.

His face turned a little pale, and Yan Ti, who was not dealing with him, looked at him sideways.

"What?!"

Yan Ti thought Si Wei was going to say something weird again.

But he didn't expect Si Wei to look at Le Feng in horror.

"Master! I know that thing!"

Le Feng looked at Si Wei.

Although this elder is usually eager for quick success, greedy for life, afraid of death, and short-sighted, there are times when he knows the importance of things.

Le Feng signaled Si Wei to speak. Si Wei seemed to be remembering something terrible, but the fear was still in his eyes.