The day was warm and breezy.

On the platform in front of the main peak of the inner sect, more than fifty inner sect disciples including Kong Ju, Shangguan Yuzhou, Huangfu Wuqin and others gathered together.

Everyone was basking in the warm spring sun, looking solemnly at the figure of Huangfu Ying standing on the edge of the platform in front of them.

The latter put on his favorite black clothes, tied his long hair with a black ribbon, revealing his handsome face.

Today is the day to go to Qinghu blessed land.

Kong Ju and others were notified early and were waiting here.

Kong Ju secretly glanced across the platform and could see that almost all the inner disciples on the battle list had arrived.

Among them were three inner disciples who had successfully ascended to the realm of reincarnation.

The three of them stood side by side at the front of the team.

They are Zong Changsong, a registered disciple of Dongxian, Huangfu Wuqin, the daughter of the sect leader, and the last woman named Zhai Qingning.

"Zhai Qingning!" Kong Ju silently recited the woman's name, his eyes secretly glancing at Zhai Qingning's back.

She was not tall, only reaching Huangfu Wuqin's neck, and was wearing a plain light gray dress, which made her look a little old-fashioned.

Her appearance was not stunning, but she was pretty and dignified. Her eyes were absent-minded and she seemed to be thinking about something all the time.

Kong Ju learned some information about this woman from Huangfu Wuqin.

She is the daughter of Zhai Songhe, a guest official of Cangwu Sect. Although her father is not a disciple of Cangwu Sect, she has become a disciple of Cangwu Sect at an early age.

His formation skills were all inherited from Zhai Songhe. According to Huangfu Wuqin, in terms of formation skills alone, there are only three people of Wudong's generation who can compare with Zhai Qingning.

If nothing unexpected happens, Zhai Qingning will become the future formation master of Cangwu School.

Kong Ju's wandering eyes quickly calmed down.

Because of the edge of the platform, a huge ship was slowly rising from under the platform. It did not stop until the deck was level with the platform.

This boat is somewhat similar to the giant spirit boat used to carry outer sect disciples during their previous training.

In terms of size, it is several times smaller and can easily accommodate hundreds of people.

At the same time, Kong Ju also saw the figures of Law Enforcement Hall Master Dong Xian and Deputy Hall Master He Xijin on the deck.

"My master will go to Qinghu Blessed Land with us this time, along with Deputy Hall Master Hehe, to protect us." Shangguan Yuzhou was standing next to Kong Ju. After seeing his master, he gently explained to Kong Ju, "I guess they are afraid that Dingyue Sect will play dirty tricks. Now a conflict between our sect and Dingyue Sect may break out at any time."

"We should indeed be cautious." Kong Ju nodded.

Since the last time, Dongxian killed three Shengluns of Dingyue Sect and stole the important spiritual weapon of Dingyue Sect.

Almost half a year has passed, and there has been no response from the Dingyue Sect. The more this happens, the more uneasy people feel.

"Get on board!" Huangfu Ying's voice was heard while the two were talking.

Kong Ju and more than fifty inner disciples at the scene immediately rushed towards the giant spirit boat.

During this process, Huangfu Ying's eyes were silently watching the disciples who participated in the Qinghu Blessed Land event.

Especially he took a closer look at his daughter and Kong Ju.

Only after everyone had boarded did Huangfu Yingshi retract his gaze and nodded to Dongxian on the deck.

"Set sail!"

As Dongxian's words fell.

On the giant spirit boat, Deputy Hall Master He Xijin injected spiritual power into a crystal stone protruding from the deck.

Whoosh! A huge sail instantly broke through the air from the edge of the platform.

After the boat body touched the barrier of the inner gate, it rippled with light and then disappeared into the inner gate.

It may be because this giant boat is relatively small.

It is much faster than the three giant spirit boats used for outer sect training.

Traveling 100,000 miles a day is no problem.

Less than half an hour had passed since the giant spirit boat sailed out of Cangwu Sect.

Inside the dimly lit cabin of a huge ship.

The light source in the cabin was an oil lamp made from the fat of some unknown monster.

It emits a pleasant aroma while burning.

The giant boat was moving at an incredibly fast speed, and the wick of the oil lamp did not even sway.

Kong Qi's eyes swept across the figures in the room.

The five of them had just been called from the deck to this cabin by He Xijin.

The head of Dongxian Hall sat cross-legged opposite the five people with his eyes closed, and no one knew what he was doing.

"It looks like there is something important to announce." Kong Ju thought secretly.

But Dongxian was reluctant to speak, and Kong Ju was not a clairvoyant, so naturally he didn't know.

Kong Ju saw that Shangguan Yuzhou, Dongxian's formal disciple, also had a look of confusion in his eyes.

What's even more strange is that Huangfu Wuqin seemed to have no idea why and was just fiddling with her slender fingers out of boredom.

Just when Huangfu Wuqin was getting impatient and was about to speak.

Dong Xian, who had been sitting still for half an hour, suddenly opened his eyes. He nodded slightly and said, "Okay!"

Strangely, no one at the scene spoke to him.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

I don’t know how he will communicate with someone again.

After responding, Dongxian Gujingwubo's eyes slowly raised and looked at the five people in front of him, including Kong Ju.

Kong Ju quickly perked up and listened to Dong Xian's next words.

"This is the order that the headmaster has given to the five of you."

As he spoke, Dongxian spread a piece of rice paper flat on the table in front of him.

Ink marks slowly began to appear out of thin air on Bai Jie's paper.

Kong Ju, who had already made sufficient mental preparations to prepare himself for the breaking news, still froze in his tracks when he saw the words being slowly written on the rice paper.

There were seven big words written on it in shock.

'Qinghu blessed land, Shalingxi'

As Lingxi's last stroke of the word "西" was written, the entire piece of rice paper spontaneously combusted without fire.

It turned into ashes in an instant, erasing the last trace.

Inside the cabin, Kong Ju pursed his lips slightly, his expression solemn, obviously shocked by Huangfu Ying's order.

Although he looked stunned, Kong Ju's mind was working rapidly.

"Kill Lingxi. Kill Lingxi at the Qinghu Grand Meeting, in this blessed place where all the sects gather!"

"The high-ranking members of Dingyue Sect will also attend this event. If Lingxi dies, I'm afraid the strong men of Dingyue Sect present will riot."

"Is Huangfu Ying going to declare war on the Cangwu Sect head-on? Is he being too impulsive? Or does he have a backup plan?"

At this moment, Kong Qi thought a lot.

But one thing is beyond doubt.

Once Lingxi dies in Qinghu blessed land, the anger accumulated by Dingyue Sect and Cangwu Sect over the years will inevitably erupt.

Because Lingxi is the fuse.

How could Huangfu Ying not think of what he could think of?

Did he do it on purpose? Was he sure he could defeat Ding Yue Zong?

Kong Ju felt that it was unpredictable. After all, this was the number one sect in Wudong. With such a profound foundation, it would definitely have some terrifying trump cards.

Kong Ju seemed to have seen a surging sea of ​​blood from the seven words written on the rice paper.

On the other side, the expressions of Huangfu Wuqin, Shangguan Yuzhou, Zong Changsong, and Zhai Qingning were also solemn.

It seemed to smell blood.

But none of the inner disciples at the scene spoke, and all turned their eyes to Dongxian.

Looking forward to Dongxian’s interpretation.

Dongxian seemed to have anticipated the five people's reactions. His expression remained as cold as ever, and he pointed his finger into the air.

Buzz! An invisible barrier has enveloped the entire cabin.

After isolating this space, Dong Xian's cold voice just sounded: "This is not a decision made by your leader alone, it also has my support."

Huangfu Wuqin had no objection to this decision. He glanced at Dongxian with his bright eyes and said softly, "Lingxi can be killed, but after he is killed, the entrance to Qinghu blessed land will probably be flooded with blood."

"Then there will be a river of blood." Dong Xian's response was as emotionless as ever. (End of this chapter)