Yiyuan Peak, Patriarch Hall.

There are objects placed on the rows of tablets. They were left by the predecessors to suppress the fortune of the immortal sect.

"Please show off the four flags first."

Taoist Chongming came to the tablet of the founder of the sect and took down four small flags, each as big as a palm. Each side was different and had mysterious patterns on it.

The sect's magical weapon had not been used for a thousand years. When it was taken down, the four flags shook slightly, and immediately an obscure and terrifying aura spread in all directions.

“I feel the energy of crisis.”

Chen Sheng looked up and sensed the fluctuations of the four Guangxiu flags. They were very powerful, absolutely golden elixir magic weapons. When fully deployed, they had the power to crush an area of ​​land.

This is the foundation of the Immortal Sect. If it is not moved easily, once it is moved, the immortal cultivation path under the Immortal Sect will be reduced to ashes in an instant.

"Please ask for the Lisheng Bell again."

Taoist Chongming didn't know that his aura had been captured. At this time, in the Ancestral Hall, he took down the four flags of Guangxiu, and without stopping, he came to the third tablet on the left and picked up a small bell.

The small bell was completely black and had a cold aura, as if it had been fished out from the Netherworld River. When it was gently shaken, it was like a ghost or god descending to reap countless lives in the mountains.

This is a killing weapon. When its roar resounds, large numbers of cultivators will be annihilated like ants, and it can destroy the foundation of a major force in an instant.

"Please invite Wudao Jiehui three times."

Finally, Taoist Chongming took out a black bowl from the back of the Ancestral Hall. It was filled with black ash, which was made from the ashes of many powerful men, mixed with blood, and transformed into a curse.

When he collected this thing, he was very careful and did not dare to get it contaminated at all, for fear that his life would be taken away.

If the Li Sheng Bell is a killing device, then the Wu Dao Jie Ashes are a forbidden device. When the ashes in the black bowl fly out, the spiritual energy of the entire world will be polluted, and living creatures, flowers and plants will wither in an instant. Even the mountains and rivers will no longer have a basis for the survival of living things.

"Are we going to attack a certain immortal sect?"

Chen Sheng sensed a little bit of energy in the inner gate, but it was very scary. Combined with the rumors from the outside world, he was afraid that the Jindan Zhenren of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect would make a wrong judgment and quietly go to Yiyuan Peak.

"I have brought most of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect's heritage with me. If I don't succeed, I will die."

The Chongming ancestor carried the three artifacts with him, feeling confident and emitting an aura of determination and dominance.

His plan was not purely adventurous. He was somewhat confident that he could make Taoist Xuan Jing of the Langya Immortal Sect surrender.

That's enough.

"Daoyou, wait a minute."

When Patriarch Chongming was about to set off, a voice of obstruction suddenly came from outside the Patriarch's Hall.

"Whoosh"

He was startled, and felt the aura of dragons and tigers surrounding him. He looked and saw a young man coming silently outside the hall. He was wearing a black robe and had a gentle face, but his eyes could not hide the deep meaning. He was indeed a mysterious and powerful figure.

"Who are you?"

Taoist Chongming was very cautious. There turned out to be a mysterious master in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect whom he didn't know about. His intentions were unclear and the threat was too great.

"Five hundred years ago, I brought Chen Ergou from the countryside and worshipped in Guangxiu Xianzong. According to seniority, I have to call you Chongming Patriarch."

Chen Sheng stood on the peak, with clouds behind him. His eyes were gentle, giving people a sense of openness. He spoke softly about his origins, and bowed, saying, "Disciple Chen Sheng, I greet the master."

He was very peaceful. He did not become arrogant or condescending just because he was promoted to the Golden Core Realm. He still gave the honor due to the ancestor.

"Five hundred years ago? Mr. Chen? I remember you!"

Taoist Chongming changed his mind, and because Chen Ergou kept talking about it, he actually remembered an inconspicuous outer disciple.

However, the story of the five hundred years woke him up all of a sudden.

"You have achieved the Golden Elixir?!"

He opened his eyes wide, somewhat incredulous, but the fact was undeniable: a cultivator who had lived for five hundred years must be a Jindan Zhenren.

"It was just a fluke."

Mr. Chen said casually.

"Back then, it wasn't just one immortal who joined the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, but two, one bright and one dark."

After receiving a positive reply, Taoist Chongming was so happy that he couldn't suppress it at all and a big smile appeared on his face.

In the Tianbujue Guangxiu Immortal Sect, there were two disciples who entered the sect five hundred years ago. One of them emerged out of nowhere and amazed the world, while the other one was a late bloomer after years of hard work.

"You don't have to call me Grandmaster, just call me fellow Taoist."

He knew his own limitations. Guangxiu Xianzong had done almost no training for Chen Sheng. It was Chen Sheng's own ability that he could cultivate the golden elixir.

In addition, the Jindan Zhenren are extremely noble and no longer rank people by seniority. Instead, they call each other fellow Taoists.

"Okay..."

Chen Sheng thought for a moment, nodded, and then asked about the main matter, "I wonder why Taoist Chongming is carrying so many sharp weapons."

If Taoist Chongming had not made such a big fuss, he would still be curled up in the Black Abyss Prison, practicing in silence.

"The situation of Guangxiu Xianzong is critical, and we must win over one or two allies. I am going there to form an alliance."

Taoist Chongming revealed his plan and planned to go to the Langya Immortal Sect to force Taoist Xuanjing and the Guangxiu Immortal Sect to form an alliance, otherwise they would go their separate ways and disintegrate first.

"Well……"

Chen Sheng curled the corner of his mouth. He didn't want Taoist Chongming to be so tough and reveal his true identity over a disagreement. But he had to admit that this plan was correct. Taoist Xuanjing of Langya Immortal Sect would most likely accept it for the future of the sect.

“There is a lot of potential in this matter, but it can be carefully considered.”

He continued.

"That's right. I can't handle it alone, so I took the risk. Now that I have you, I can plan it calmly."

Taoist Chongming was a little bit aggressive, but it was because of the situation that he was forced to do so. Now that Mr. Chen has joined the game, he feels more confident and can slowly plan.

The two men finalized the details of the alliance on Yiyuan Peak, but decided to let Taoist Chongming act according to the plan, but slow down the pace to keep their opponents guessing.

Chen Sheng returned to the Black Abyss Prison, took out his secrets, and then entered the Langya Immortal Sect first to surprise the enemy.

In short, they tried their best to dig a hole for the Langya Immortal Sect, and the other side couldn't refuse.

…

The Black Abyss Prison.

"Warden, the outside world is spreading rumors that our sect's Golden Core Patriarch has fled without a fight. Has the situation reached a point of no return?"

Yang Li had a huge burden on his shoulders. With Chen Sheng giving him more power, most of the Dark Blade matters fell on him.

He could sense that everyone was becoming increasingly anxious about the situation, and he himself was beginning to feel a little overwhelmed, so he secretly came to see Mr. Chen.

"The haze over the Guangxiu Immortal Sect will soon dissipate, so don't worry."

Mr. Chen said calmly.

After saying that, he walked towards Area A11 to get the tool to tear apart the haze.

"Soon? Is something big going to happen?"

Yang Li was a smart man and guessed something. It was really because Chen Sheng was too confident. Perhaps the Guangxiu Immortal Sect's counterattack was about to begin.

"I have been raising the sword for two hundred years. It is time for it to be born."

In Area A11, somewhere in a dark place, Chen Sheng waved his hand, and the formation dissipated, revealing an iron sword stuck in the ground.

At this moment, it seemed to be breathing, inhaling the evil spirit of the entire Black Abyss Prison. Sensing Chen Sheng's arrival, it shook slightly.

“Buzz…”

Chen Sheng stepped forward and pulled out the iron sword. It was as if a spring of evil spirit had been unblocked. A stream of cold air whistled out, mixed with the sword intent that had been infected for two hundred years. It blew across the entire Black Abyss Prison like the coldest midwinter.

The prisoners shrank back one by one, as if a knife was passing close to their skin. The terror of having a guillotine hanging over their heads made them dare not act recklessly.

The warden has a new trick up his sleeve! All prisoners, jailers, and dark blades know that when there is a change in the Black Abyss Prison, it is not an external invasion, but the warden's action.

"What a vicious sword."

Mr. Chen praised. The iron sword was pitch black without a trace of color, as if it represented the world of the dead, with deathly silence being the eternal tone.

The sword tip passed through the sky, carrying evil spirits with it, as if ghosts and gods were running rampant, destroying all life.

…

Langya Immortal Sect.

In a quiet place somewhere, an old man was sitting on a cushion, as if he had merged into one with the world, exuding a natural feeling.

There was a gleam of wisdom in his eyes as he pondered the current situation in the border area.

"Old Chongming, this is a deadly situation, you can't change it."

There was a hint of gloating in Taoist Xuan Jing's words. The Guangxiu Immortal Sect and the Langya Immortal Sect had never been on good terms with each other, and now that they were in trouble, he was naturally happy.

Then, he thought about the future of his own sect and said, "If the era of the five great immortal sects comes to an end, the future will surely be turbulent. How should the Langya Immortal Sect cope with it?"

Judging from combat power, the Langya Immortal Sect and the Guangxiu Immortal Sect are comparable, both of them only have one Golden Core True Person in charge.

Now that the Guangxiu Immortal Sect has fallen, no matter how you look at it, the situation of the Langya Immortal Sect is going to be difficult.

"Perhaps, we can form an alliance with the Zixi Immortal Sect. Jiuxiao and Chiling are hiding a bit deep, so we must be on guard."

After much thought, he decided to form alliances. The situation of the Zi Xi Immortal Sect was similar to that of his family. On the contrary, the Jiu Xiao Immortal Sect and the Chi Ling Immortal Sect were unknown and secretive, which made people fearful.

“Ancestor…”

At this time, a middle-aged man came up and called out respectfully.

"What is it?"

Taoist Xuan Jing frowned. The person who came was the headmaster of Langya Immortal Sect. His sudden arrival did not seem like a good thing.

"The Taoist Chongming is coming to the Langya Immortal Sect."

The head of Langya Sect had a solemn look in his eyes. Taoist Chongming of Guangxiu Immortal Sect, a real person of Jindan level, was clearly coming in a carriage, which made him nervous.

The relationship between the two sides is not harmonious.

"What is he doing here?"

Knowing that it was Taoist Chongming, a person of the same level as him, Taoist Xuanjing immediately became interested and began to think deeply.

However, he couldn't grasp the clues, so he asked the headmaster to do more investigation and report back.

Taoist Chongming was on the road for three or four days, and those who followed him saw the intelligence for three or four days.

All the major immortal sects also turned their eyes over. Taoist Chongming had already settled in the Langya Immortal Sect. The intention of war was very strong, and everyone sat on the mountain to watch the fight between tigers.

finally.

A dusty figure appeared in front of the mountain gate of Langya Immortal Sect. Taoist Chongming was completely unconcealed and open-minded. Even if you looked closely, you could see that he was smiling without any psychological burden.

"Master Xuan Jing, here I come."

He stood still and let out a roar. The Langya Immortal Sect's formation immediately revived. Runes started to rotate one after another, resisting the aura of the golden elixir.

"If you come uninvited, you are a bad guest."

The spiritual clouds rolled, and the figure of Taoist Xuan Jing appeared in the sky. He was extremely tall, like a god, guarding his own sect.

He couldn't quite understand Taoist Chongming's actions. Even if he hated him so much and wanted to fight, he shouldn't have chosen such a method.

"Yeah?"

Taoist Chongming smiled, and when he saw that his opponent was unhappy, his mood improved a little.

“Clatter…”

Without further greeting, he waved his hand and four small flags appeared in the air. Driven by magic power, they suddenly came to life and soared to dozens of feet high.

The huge flags were waving, creating a fierce wind, revealing all kinds of strange phenomena, and the qi was connected, blocking the Langya Immortal Sect on all sides.

"The Four Guangxiu Flags? The Guangxiu Immortal Sect's treasure!"

The head of Langya was in doubt and uncertainty, but suddenly his defense was broken, and the four flags fluttered. There were gloomy winds, dark rains, thunders, and electric snakes surging in the void. They were clearly the four flags of Guangxiu.

This is a treasure used by Guangxiu Xianzong to suppress its luck. It is said that four Jindan holding the four Guangxiu flags can fight against Yuanying.

Even though there was only one Taoist priest from Chongming at this time, he still felt dangerous. If this magical weapon exploded, the consequences would be disastrous.

"It blocks out the sun and the sky, and a terrifying aura is raging everywhere. Is this going to destroy the Langya Immortal Sect?"

All the cultivators of the Langya Immortal Sect, no matter how powerful they were, were terrified as long as their cultivation was below the Golden Core stage.

Once the war starts, regardless of the outcome, these low-level monks will likely be crushed to death.

"Does your Guangxiu Immortal Sect want to fight to the death with my Langya Immortal Sect?!"

A voice of extreme shock and anger exploded in the sky and earth, and the golden elixir energy shot out like a dragon, shaking the spiritual energy in the sky, but it could not shake the four flags of Guangxiu.

Taoist Xuan Jing came out and looked at the four Guangxiu flags that were besieging the Langya Immortal Sect with great fear.

“Swoosh…”

The four Guangxiu flags blocked off the heaven and earth, isolating the inside and outside of the Langya Immortal Sect and preventing outsiders from spying on its ins and outs. It had achieved its purpose.

Taoist Chongming walked into the Langya Immortal Sect at a leisurely pace. In the eyes of Jindan Zhenren, that weak formation seemed to be non-existent and was torn apart easily.

"Fellow Daoist, don't rush into fighting. Listen to me first."

Facing Taoist Xuan Jing, he waved his hand, showing a hint of amiability and easing the sharp atmosphere.

"snort"

Xuan Jing snorted coldly and restrained the desire to attack. The combat power of the Jindan level was unleashed in the Langya Immortal Sect, which was too destructive to the foundation.

Also, he couldn't figure out what Taoist Chongming was thinking. It didn't look like he was here to start a war.

"Those who have not reached the Golden Elixir level, please leave."

Taoist Chongming was not anxious. A stream of energy emanated from his body and transformed into a large boat, which carried away all the monks around him, leaving behind a quiet world. It was obvious that he did not want to leak too much information.

Then, he nodded with satisfaction, like an artist tidying up a painting, and said leisurely: "I want to form an alliance with your Langya Immortal Sect."

It's plain, but it reveals a sense of affirmation.

"you……"

Taoist Xuan Jing thought he was going to hear some harsh words, but he actually heard about the alliance. He then looked at the four Guangxiu flags surrounded by the Langya Immortal Sect and laughed, "You want to subdue me with this."

(End of this chapter)