Bishui Tower.

On a wooden terrace overlooking the water, a woman sat cross-legged on the ground, practicing martial arts. She listened to the sound of gurgling water beside her ears, and the energy of the martial arts in her body was as long and endless as the water. With each breath, the two slowly merged into one and reached harmony.

The woman, Fang Miao, was wearing a thin plain dress. She was completely unaware of what was happening. She just felt that she was in a mysterious state. In this state, the speed of the Bi Shui Jue technique suddenly increased, and her acupoints were constantly impacted.

"Puff~"

The acupoint made a slight sound, so small that only Fang Miao could hear it. However, the energy in her body doubled at this moment. If it was a trickle before, now the energy in her body was like flowing water, which was completely different from before.

The fifth level of the Green Water Technique is done!

Her waist-length hair moved without wind for a moment, her eyes suddenly opened, and she mobilized the Green Water Technique to strike several palms into the deep pool outside the terrace.

In an instant, the water in the pond was like several huge rocks crashing into it, stirring up clear water splashes ten feet high. After a while, the lake returned to calm.

Seeing this, Fang Miao smiled and stood up and moved, feeling the endless breath in her body. She finally understood why the founder of Bishui Tower had gained such a great reputation with the Bishui Jue.

The Green Water Art has ten levels, and the power increases with each level. After breaking through the fifth level, the power of her attack is already extraordinary. It is conceivable how terrifying the power will be when it is fully mastered.

At this moment, footsteps were heard behind her.

"Second Senior Sister, Master has ordered all disciples to gather in the building."

A junior sister came forward on the terrace and saw that Fang Miao was full of imposing aura, and her tone was a little distant and respectful.

"Okay, I'll be there later."

She had been practicing all day long since she closed the mountain, and was not familiar with the new junior sister in the sect. Seeing that she was still young and had a childish face, she spoke to her in an especially gentle tone.

The junior sister glanced at the second senior sister. Most of the disciples in the Bishui Tower knew that the eldest senior sister Li Ru was a child of destiny. Her progress in the Bishui Jue was rapid, and she was usually responsible for teaching them morning lessons.

They knew very little about this second-ranked senior sister, and only thought that she was a loner. But after meeting her today, the junior sister felt that this senior sister was not as difficult to get along with as they had imagined.

Fang Miao didn't know that the junior sister sitting opposite her had developed a favorable impression of her. She just looked at her junior sister's back as she walked away and thought that something must have changed in this building.

…

Inside the Bishui Tower.

A group of people wearing the same style of green disciple uniforms gathered together. The person sitting at the top was Shui Ruoqing, the current owner of Bishui Tower.

As the second senior sister, Fang Miao was fortunate to stand in the front row with the senior sister next to her and enjoy the best view.

Seeing that everyone was present, Shui Ruoqing stood up and raised her wide sleeves slightly, then put her hands behind her back and said, "I called everyone here today because I have something to tell you."

"Bishui Tower has been closed for two years, and the disciples have been discussing this matter. I've also heard about it. This is actually because the evil cult hid at the foot of the mountain two years ago and secretly spied on us. For everyone's safety, we resorted to this desperate measure."

After he finished speaking, everyone started talking. Those who knew the word "cult" naturally understood the bloody danger behind it, but those who didn't know also knew that it was not a good thing.

"After the elders of our building and I sent people to investigate, we decided to secretly invite all the major sects to come and help. Now the disciples of each sect have arrived at the foot of the mountain. The disciples of our Bishui Tower will serve as the host to welcome them."

Shui Ruoqing ignored his disciples' reactions, briefly explained the whole story, and then gave the order.

"Li Ru, Fang Miao, you two take ten disciples and go to the Ten-Li Pavilion at the foot of the mountain to meet the disciples from various sects. Be discreet and go and return quickly."

"yes."

Upon hearing this, the two men stepped forward, clasped their fists, and spoke in unison.

…

The Shili Pavilion, on the outside, is just a simple pavilion that has fallen into disrepair and can only be used to shelter from the rain. However, it is called the Shili Pavilion because it is the only building outside the city when entering this mountain city from the outside world.

At this time, dozens of knights-errant with weapons were standing in this simple pavilion. A closer look revealed that the team was divided into three factions.

The most obvious ones are seven or eight white-robed knights with swords and a group of tall and strong men with sabers.

"Gugugu~"

A dove flew over and landed on the leading knight in white.

He took a piece of paper from the pigeon's foot and opened it. At once, everyone else in the pavilion looked at him.

"Brother, what does the letter say?"

The young man next to him, looking curious, asked.

"The owner of the Bishui Tower has sent a message, and has sent her disciples to meet us."

Ming Yi ignored his junior brother Ming Huai who was talking to him, and started explaining to the teams from each faction.

"Amitabha, then everyone just wait a little longer. This place is not far from the Bishui Tower."

The master, holding a Zen staff in one hand, stroked his beard and spoke to comfort everyone.

As soon as he finished speaking, the big man with a knife next to him looked at him and sat back in the pavilion. The big knife on his back made a sound when he touched it.

The big man muttered, "I hope this guy will hurry up. This shabby place is really unbearable. Ugh!"

It turned out that the scenery outside the pavilion was desolate. At a glance, there was only yellow earth and a few old trees. Every time he opened his mouth, he would eat some soil. The big man felt very annoyed when he saw this.

At this moment, Ming Yi moved the sword in his hand and said, "There's the sound of horse hooves!"

"Are people coming?" The big man stood up to check, only to see that there was nothing in the desolate scene.

He cursed, "You must have heard wrong, kid, there's nothing!"

"Amitabha, he is indeed here." Master Wuhui on the side suddenly spoke.

Sure enough, the sound of horse hooves came from a distance.

A moment later.

"Ouch~"

A group of women in green clothes stopped their horses and came here. It turned out to be Fang Miao and her group who came to meet them.

Senior Sister Li Ru was in front, followed by Fang Miao. She stepped forward and said to the leader, "I am Li Ru from Bishui Tower. My junior sister and I have been ordered to come and meet you fellow Taoists."

"I am Mingyi from the Tianjian Sect. Miss Li, you are too polite." Mingyi, dressed in white and with a black sword, stepped forward and clasped his fists in return.

"I have no regrets about my stay at Shaolin Temple. Thank you for being so polite, lady donor."

"Wu Shen from the Ba Dao Sect, stop wasting time here and let's go first. Bah! You're just bragging."

Li Ru's face was full of composure as she smiled faintly and said, "In that case, I will take you all out of here first and we can discuss it in detail when we return to the sect."

"Okay." Everyone responded.

Fang Miao glanced at Wu Shen and was amused by the expression on his face.

The three burly men, who were five in number, had frowned and distorted expressions. It seemed that they really couldn't stand the yellow earth all over the sky.

A group of people left the pavilion in a long line. After a while, they packed their bags and rode towards the Bishui Tower.

Fang Miao looked at the team and thought, "It seems that our master has put in a lot of effort this time. The three major sects in the martial arts world have all sent people."

You have to know that the most famous Shaolin Sect, Tianjian Sect and Badao Sect in the martial arts world today have gathered together, which is equivalent to alarming half of the martial arts world. This evil cult is more frightening than she imagined.

Inside the Qingyi Hall in the mountain city.

An old man with a gloomy face was sitting on a couch, with his arms outstretched while several beautiful women were massaging him.

At this time, a spy hurried in to report.

"Reporting to the Hall Master, a group of outsiders whose backgrounds are unknown have gone up the mountain outside the city."

"Hmm?" The old man opened his eyes upon hearing that.