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Zhenjun Cen Che could easily guess her thoughts: "Taiyi Sect wants to investigate and remove her from the sect first before issuing a wanted order. After all, she hasn't returned to the sect for many years, so they may suspect someone is impersonating her.

Although no wanted notice was issued, all the sects had been informed by Taiyi Sect and Dafo Temple. Everyone was aware of Shen Manqi's evil deeds in Futu City.

We don’t know exactly what your father’s relationship was.”

“Even if there is no vengeance for my father, I still have a vengeance for my teacher.

"It's a pity that her magic weapons seem to be inexhaustible. If we really encounter her now, I can only run away as a courtesy." Shen Suiren thought, with the beast tide coming, he didn't know if the other party was still in the East China Sea.

Just as Master Cen Che was about to say a few words of encouragement to her, the communication jade talisman suddenly began to ring. When he opened it, he was unusually frightened.

"How can it be?!"

"Elder?" In a hurry, Shen Suiren called out his usual title.

True Lord Cen Che suppressed his turbulent emotions and called out to Lei Dun: "The Pavilion Master of Lianqu has fallen. I will go first, and you should hurry up as well."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already shrunk into an inch and left the yard.

"The master of Lianqu Pavilion has passed away? Niaoniao's master!" Shen Suiren suddenly shuddered. In her previous life, she had never heard of the death of the master of Lulu Pavilion, nor had she heard of the great beast tide in the sea.

Even if she was still mining at that time, she would have heard about such a major event as the death of a sect leader in the beast tide.

Now, Niao Niao, who had never been heard of in the previous life, is alive and building her foundation, but her master is dead.

"Elder, I'm going too." She just raised her foot when she was caught by the lightning shield. "Empress Yuan's great master fell, and I dared not move. What can you, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, do?"

But when he saw her forehead was covered in sweat, he thought he had grabbed her too hard, and quickly used rejuvenation magic on her as she fell onto the stool.

Fan Liqian arrived a little later and saw Shen Suiren hunched over with her head in her hands, motionless. "Brother, are you scolding her again?"

"No, I just can't understand how a great master like the Empress Yuan suddenly died." Shen Suiren looked up with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Was it because the Tengluo Society was destroyed and the Ninth Order Butterfly King was killed that led to a series of events?

Or the so-called opportunity for rebirth, which had completely disappeared from the moment she entered the secret realm of Elephant King Valley and met the Little Fox King and the others.

As soon as she thought of this, her eyes became completely clear. "Master Liqian, the elders have teleported ahead of time. Can we speed up the time?"

Fan Liqian and Lei Dun exchanged a glance and said, "No, the Taiyi Sect's teleportation array is busy. Even though we are few in number, we have to wait."

In fact, half an hour is not long. As long as you calm down and draw more talismans, you will arrive soon.

When Juexing got the news and ran over, Shen Suiren had already drawn a thick stack of fire talismans.

He said, "At the beginning of the year, this reminds me of that time in the Alliance when Niao Niao and I watched you draw talismans together."

"Will Jiang Yinhuan, also known as Jiang Zhenren, take over as the head of Lulü Pavilion?" Shen Suinen paused when he heard Niao Niao's name.

I remember that last year my good friend’s senior sister advanced to the Jindan stage. She said that fortunately she was young and did not have to follow the master to learn sect affairs every day like her senior sister.

"I heard from my master that True Lord Lian Zi will take over." After all, Juexing has a master named Yuanhou, so she gets news much faster than her.

Shen Suiren stopped writing completely: "It's not a temporary leader? It's a transfer of legal power.

Will Lulu Pavilion also become like Taiyi Sect, where each peak will compete for the position of Sect Leader in the future?"

The problem is that there are more than ten Nascent Souls in Taiyi Sect, and more than half of them are at the level of Yuanhou, with more than a hundred at the level of Jindan, so there is no fear of internal strife.

But there are only three in Lulu Pavilion, no, there is only one in the late Nascent Soul stage and one in the middle Nascent Soul stage left.

There are even less than half of the Jindan cultivators in Taiyi Sect.

Lian Sheng Zhenjun, the great cultivator of the Yuanying stage, did not take over, but instead replaced it with a cultivator in the middle stage of the Yuanying stage.

"Could it be that something has happened to Master Liansheng and Master Jiang as well?" Then Niao Niao will have a hard time in the future. Shen Suiren never believed in the sect's talk of harmony.

Within the Xianyou Sect, after a major purge of the previous generation, the three direct descendants of the previous sect leader, True Lord Ziquan, Sect Master Wendao, and True Lord Wenjin, were respectively in charge of the three peaks of asking for the Tao, asking for the immortals, and asking for the formations. Only then was a wonderful harmony achieved among the main peaks.

She had observed carefully during her shift and found that Wen Yaofeng always held the pricing power for the elixirs in the Foreign Affairs Hall, while Senior Sister Gongsun was not very close to the other elders.

Elder Cen Che is very powerful and often travels outside. He is considered the face of the group. He has handed over all the business of refining weapons at Qifeng to the sect leader.

The master would not take care of things if he could avoid doing so. He only asked the disciples on duty to make blank talisman papers, and they would be handed over to the Internal Affairs Hall immediately after they were made. He would not interfere with where they were distributed.

However, there are few disciples at Jianfeng and their income is low. Although Elder Chen Xuan is a sword cultivator, he is always assigned to do tasks that rarely show up in public.

She totally didn't believe that Jian Feng hadn't been suppressed by the invisible force. "I hope Niao Niao wasn't hurt."

"Sui Chu, are you listening to me?" Juexing found that she was staring at the tree outside the window.

Shen Suiren gathered his scattered thoughts and said, "I heard you said that Master Jiang fell into the sea and disappeared after the monster attacked again."

Jue Xing switched to telepathy: "Isn't it a coincidence? Both master and disciple encountered accidents at the same time.

After we arrive, we will persuade Niao Niao to temporarily leave the East China Sea to practice cultivation, okay?"

"Where is Master Lian Sheng?"

"Seriously injured."

"Lülü Pavilion, the wind and rain are blowing, Niao Niao will not agree." Shen Suiren was very sure.

"At the beginning of the year, we set off." Fan Liqian's voice came.

……

Just before dawn, Shen Sui Nian was teleported to the Taiyi Sect market.

Yao Niaoniao's face was filled with hatred in the sea breeze. She stared at the mountain gate where her master had used himself as the center of the formation, "Uncle Master, will the Lulü Pavilion be disbanded?"

"No, as long as you are here." Zhenjun Liansheng also looked at his senior sister holding up the body of the mountain gate. Even if he died, he would protect Yuelu Island and guard the mountain gate.

Yao Niaoniao blinked away the tears in her eyes, "Master Lian Zi is arranging for us to be teleported away."

As soon as the war broke out, the teleportation hall of Yuelu Island Market was destroyed by spies. People from the outside world could not come in through the teleportation array, but the sect could teleport outward.

Earlier, many independent cultivators with low combat power and young disciples in the pavilion had been sent away.

Finally, after the first layer of the island protection formation of the sect, which had nearly ten thousand members, was destroyed by monsters, including the young disciples who were sent away, there are now less than five thousand left.

Looking inside and outside the mountain gate, she saw the corpses that had been snatched back but had not yet been collected. She gritted her teeth.

Many of my fellow disciples around me had been fighting for more than ten days, and they fell down among the corpses and took a nap to recover their physical strength and consciousness.

True Lord Lian Sheng hesitated for a long time before nodding slightly: "Well, if anything happens, I'll rely on you to reopen the mountain gate in the future."

As he spoke, he stood up and looked at the flying dragon's true form from afar. He immediately summoned his natal flute and said, "Go back to the inner hall."

"I won't!" Yao Niaoniao knew that the high-level monsters had gathered again to drive out the low-level ones. Now that the first layer of the island protection formation was completely broken, the low-level ones would also go to the island on a large scale.

"Be obedient." Zhenjun Liansheng gave her a smile and waved his sleeves to send his nephew flying into the awakened foundation-building body.

The moment he flew out of the sect protection formation, more than ten Jindan masters gathered behind him.

"Send the dragon kings a song of phoenix mocking phoenix." A bunch of miscellaneous dragons dared to call themselves dragon kings. As the flute began to play, several instruments blared, forcing Ao Qi and his group of dragons more than ten miles outside the mountain gate.

A colorful dragon that had just been promoted to the eighth level understood what he was saying, and was so angry that its beard was shaking: "Chief, this song is clearly mocking..."

"Aohou!" Ao Qi swung his dragon tail and knocked the talkative dragon into the sea.

I thought the dragon would fly back obediently, but after not seeing it for a long time, he roared, "Where is the flower dragon?"

"Here." Cen Che and five other Yuanhou cultivators surfaced. They each gathered their spiritual power into a spiritual power net, separating the flesh and blood of the colorful dragon net.

They really have to thank the secret teleportation array that the Sishi Demon King told them about, which allowed them to teleport here from the bottom of the sea and attack the dragon from behind.

"Cen Che." Seeing his good friend coming to help, True Lord Liansheng was so happy that he played a wrong note. The Jindan behind him was so happy that he cried.

In the blink of an eye, the miscellaneous dragon groaned and screamed in pain, but before Ao Qifei could come to save it, its body was torn apart by various spiritual powers.

Its demon baby was burned alive by Cen Che's extremely cold strange fire.

"Ah... They are bullying the dragon too much! Follow me and kill them." Ao Qi gave an order and came with twenty or thirty eighth- and ninth-level flying generals.

The fourth, fifth, sixth and seventh level monsters on the sea surface, driven by the pressure of the higher level, rushed to the island again, as if they were determined to break the sect protection formation again.

True Lord Chixin smiled and said, "You're welcome."

The other few people looked at each other, took out their magic weapons, and rushed forward to kill the low-level ones. They flew into the sky on the corpses of fish, sharks, and dragon monsters, and engaged in close combat with the eighth and ninth levels.

The flood dragons thought that the dragons wanted to surround them, but unexpectedly, as soon as they dispersed in all directions, seven or eight Nascent Soul cultivators appeared behind them.

The encirclement instantly turned into an attack from both inside and outside.

For a moment, magic spells were flying and dragons and beasts were roaring. The disciples of Lulu Pavilion inside the mountain gate clenched their fists and wished they could take action themselves.

Yao Niaoniao gritted her teeth and flew up on her sword, ready to rush out with everyone at any time to attack the low-level monsters that had not retreated.

"Junior Sister Yao, why are you still here?

My master wants you to go to the teleportation array quickly." Tang Qing, a disciple of Lian Zi Zhenjun, ran to find her.

Upon hearing this, all the disciples nearby looked at Yao Niaoniao who was holding a sharp sword.

She turned around and said, "Senior Sister Tang, tell Uncle Master that I would rather die than retreat."

"Why die? Reinforcements have arrived. Let's send the wounded to Poseidon City for recuperation." Tang Qing flew up and was about to pull her away.

Yao Niaoniao shook off her hand and flew to the side of a Jindan-level senior brother at the head of the team. The latter's master was Zhenjun Liansheng. He glanced at Tang Qing calmly, raised his hand and said, "Prepare... kill!"

"Kill!" All the surviving foundation-building disciples from all directions, along with the team leader who was at the Jindan stage, rushed out of the sect protection formation.

What is the sound cultivation and long-range attack? That is when all the disciples are ready at the beginning and can form a music formation.

Now that there have been so many casualties, their spiritual consciousness and spiritual power can no longer sustain the music formation. Everyone just wants to pick up swords and kill the monsters, using their blood to sacrifice to their fellow disciples.

Tang Qing stood on the flying sword in a daze, watching Yao Niaoniao rush into the group of fourth and fifth level monsters as if she was risking her life.

The flashes of sword light and the exploding fireball talismans hurt her eyes. "You stubborn guy, I don't know where you got all those fire talismans from."

She naturally didn't know that those were the gifts Shen Suiren and Juexing, two people with fire spiritual roots, insisted on sending to their friends every season. Later, Nie Chengzhang, who had fire and earth spiritual roots, also joined in the fun.

What he didn't know was that Yao Niaoniao had already mastered the water talisman to perfection in order to return the gift.

When Tang Qing ran back to the inner hall to report, Yao Niaoniao had already killed more than a dozen fourth-level monsters. When she was about to make another effort, her senior brother, who had reached the Jindan stage, flew over.

He took her aside and said in a voice transmission, "Niao Niao, while the chaos is going on, sneak back to the Soul Hall and hide Junior Sister Jiang's soul lamp. Ask Master Cen Che to come back and help find her.

My master is seriously injured and cannot go down to the sea to look for him for the time being."

"Senior Brother Gong..." Yao Niaoniao was secretly shocked.

Senior Brother Gong gave her a high-level invisibility talisman and said, "Go quickly. You don't want the position of Pavilion Master to be taken by the Tang family in the future, do you?"

"Okay." Yao Niaoniao glanced in the direction of the mountain gate. The next Pavilion Master must be her senior sister.

She quickly returned to the sect, avoided people and quietly entered the disciples' soul hall. The guarding disciples were all out killing the enemy, which made it easier for her to take away her senior sister's soul lamp.

Looking at the many extinguished soul lamps, she felt very uncomfortable, and moved the recently extinguished ones upwards, next to her master.

After bowing three times respectfully, he was about to leave when he suddenly heard the sound of the gate's barrier being triggered.

Yao Niaoniao subconsciously hid herself beside the pillar of the room, and saw Senior Uncle Lian Zi pushing the door in, with a female cultivator behind her.

The female cultivator wore a thin veil over her face, her cultivation level unknown. "Lotus Pavilion Master, are you so anxious to send me away?"

Lian Zi Zhenjun's voice was very cold: "If you are not afraid of the more than ten Yuanying outside, you can stay."

"Pavilion Master Lian, please don't cross the river and destroy the bridge. Without us attacking the island, you wouldn't be the Pavilion Master.

I hope you don’t forget what I promised you, otherwise you will dance erotically and tease me…” Before the masked female cultivator could finish her words, she was strangled by Lian Zi Zhenjun.

But she remained calm and composed: "If I die, my image will spread throughout the world of immortal cultivation, and the reputation of Lulu Pavilion will be ruined forever."

"Get out!" True Lord Lian Zi never expected that getting drunk once would leave him with a huge hidden danger.

She quickly made hand gestures towards the western column, and a space large enough to accommodate one person appeared.

The invisible Yao Niaoniao tried hard to suppress her heartbeat. Was the female cultivator a demon? She also had a deal with her uncle-master.

She closed her eyes and dared not look any longer, for fear of being discovered by the two men.

“Remember to send the Dragon Head Stone as soon as possible.

At that time, I suggested that you, Lulu Pavilion, move out of the East China Sea. With so few disciples now, we can't withstand the Dragon King's beast tides several times." The masked female cultivator smiled and stepped into the space, teleporting away in an instant.

Zhenjun Lian Zi stared at the closed pillar for a long time, then suddenly turned around, grabbed his senior sister's extinguished soul lamp, and smashed it to pieces.

"Senior Sister, now that so many of your disciples have perished, do you realize your mistake?
"What's the point of protecting this island? We're just leaving an empty shell for Ao Qi to attack. Even if he takes the Dragon Head Stone and opens the Dragon Palace, what good will it do?
"The dragon race can grow stronger if they want, but why should we bear the beast tide alone?

"Did you see that? The first to rush to the rescue was not Taiyi Sect, nor Cangyuan Sect. You trusted them to jointly defend the sea area."

"Now, I'm being threatened to take out the Dragon Head Stone, but where is the Pavilion Master's token? Where is it?

"Herculinity refused to hand it over even if she died." After True Lord Lian Zi finished speaking, Yao Niaoniao, who had been controlling her breathing, could no longer control it.

"Who? Niao Niao? You took away Yinghuan's soul lamp?" Lian Zi Zhenjun asked three questions in a row, and quickly knocked down the paper talisman she sent out.

He raised his hand and cast a huge spiritual power net towards the place where Yao Niaoniao was hiding.

She had just felt that the soul lamp was in the wrong position, and now it seemed that it was not moved by the guards.

"Uncle-master, is it worth hurting us just to take a photo?" Yao Niaoniao was not one to stand there and take a beating. She activated the Hundred Miles Transmission Talisman and was about to escape.

But she found that the talisman was no longer effective...

At the same time, Shen Suiren and a group of cultivators used the demon clan's secret teleportation array to reach a reef more than a thousand miles away from Lulu Pavilion.


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