A small town in the southeast of the Zhongtian Continental, a distance of more than a thousand miles from the two borders, Nanhui City. ▲∴

Originally, it was just an ordinary frontier town. However, these days, headed by the four great Taizongs, a team of ethnic monks gathered here from all over the mainland.

Soon, the number of Terran monks gathered here has reached more than 100,000.

With so many monks, Nanhui City, which was originally small, has been stationed. However, this is not a problem for the major Terran forces. Soon, with the center of Nanhui City as a center, a battalion of dozens of miles was built overnight.

Under the unified deployment of the Union, the various monks did not show signs of chaos, and everything seemed to be in order.

There was a large array of protections in the places where the monks were stationed.

The league has sent hundreds of squad monks, and patrols around the camp in the day and night to guard against locust attacks.

What the high-ranking Yi people seem to have discovered, more than 80% of the Yi people scattered throughout the mainland of China, have also gathered in the two worlds. .

From a distance, it was covered in a strange fog, and although the distance was far away, the Terran monks could still feel the sigh of the opposite.

All Terran monks know that this war is not the demise of the Yi people. It is the great injury of the Zhongtian continent. From then on, it may fall into a passive end. Therefore, morale does not need to be stimulated, and it is also extremely high.

As time went by, more and more monks gathered from all directions.

In the face of the Yi people, various bans and patrols are the most natural, but the Terran camp is behind. The Alliance also sent some monks to visit.

In the midair, a patrol squad of more than ten people is in a hilly area twenty or thirty miles away from Nanhui City. Slow flight.

These monks' costumes are mainly water blue with a water pattern. It is a small martial art in the South China Sea of ​​the Zhongtian Continental. It is headed by a strong young man who has been trained in the middle of the crystallization. He has a black stick on his shoulder.

Although there were no abnormalities around, the young and sturdy eyes were still vigilantly scanning around, and the knowledge spread out, always sensing everything around him. It can be seen that this person is an extremely cautious person.

Suddenly, the young man’s look changed. Stopped and looked at the sky in the distance.

The monks behind the youth saw this, and they stopped their bodies and looked up into the distance.

"Xin deputy lord, but what has been found..." A young woman in the green robes of the late condensate asked, and the words were not finished. The distant sky appeared a little blue light, and then a few breaths flew to the vicinity.

Qingguang is a giant flying boat with a size of 100 feet. The cyan hull is characterized by a blue sill. There is a faint glimmer of light above.

The giant boat has begun to slow down, but it still set off a strong airflow, flying from the top of the patrol squad, heading for Nanhui City.

"This kind of large flying boat. The speed of the flight can still be so fast, this is probably a magical level of the flying boat. I don't know which one of the big martial art monks arrived?" A blue robes monk in the middle of a condensate looks envious Go to the fly boat. Some disgusted muttered.

"Kid, usually you said that you are not convinced that you are not convinced. Did not see the logo on the flying boat, it is the logo of one of the four famous Taizong Taigongmen." One person immediately sneered.

"Ah. It turned out that this is Taiqingmen, and the style is unusual! Unfortunately, the monks above are not seen." The blue-robed monk who was ridiculed was not angry, but he said with some regret.

The headed Zhuangshuo Qingniu looked at the flying boat, but his face showed a strange look.

"The four great Taizong and the Eight Great Family have been sending reinforcements to the disciples under these days, but they don't know what level of disciples the Taiqingmen sent." The young green robe said with a flash of gaze.

"The four Taizong ancestors are profound, even if they are the most common disciples, it is not something we can compare." Zhuangshuo Qingniu regained his gaze and said slowly.

"This is indeed the case. Two days ago, I was fortunate enough to witness a reinforcement from the Haoran Academy. I have sent more than a thousand disciples of the Jingjing period, and there are hundreds of elders of the real elders..." The green robe woman sighed.

"There is nothing. This locust robbery, more than 80% of the monks in the Zhongtian continent are gathered here. In Nanhui City, not to mention the monks of the heavens, that is, the power of Tong Xuan is probably no less than ten." The strong youth speaks indifferently.

"I don't know if I can have the honor to see the respect of a genius." The green robe woman said a little embarrassed.

"When the war with the Yi people, the various metaphysical people of the various factions will naturally shoot. Well, these things are irrelevant, continue to patrol!" Zhuangshuo Qingniu waved his iron rod, said Shen Sheng.

The team members in the back hurriedly agreed, and the team slowly flew forward.

"Right, Xin deputy, I heard from the elders of the Changfeng Association. You used to have contact with a disciple of Taiqingmen. I don't know who the other person is?" The young woman in the green robe explored the situation around him. Looking at the young and strong, I was curious to ask.

"It's just a side of the relationship. I haven't been in contact for a long time in these years. People will remember my little role." Xin Yuanmo took the iron in his hand and shook his head. Some self-deprecating said.

The young woman in the green robe saw Xin Yuan’s unwillingness to talk more, and did not ask for interest.

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The blue-colored flying boat of Taiqingmen stopped in the sky above Nanhui City. Many monks in Nanhui City had already greeted them.

Above the flying boat, three or forty Taiqingmen disciples flew down.

These people are all the masters of the middle of the true Dan, and the breath of each person is introverted and deep, and the potential is not developed. Obviously, the strength is also different among the same-level monks.

Among the crowds, Liu Ming, Yan Longzi, Kun Yu and others are all there, and the person who stands at the forefront is Jin Lieyang.

This batch of reinforcements is the secret disciple of Taiqingmen.

"It turned out that Jin Daoyou arrived, all the hard work." The welcoming staff flying out of Nanhui City was a middle-aged man of Tiangong Zong's yellow robe, his eyes swept away from the people behind Jin Lieyang. The light flashed and then disappeared.

Jin Lieyang and this middle-aged man in Huangpao seem to know each other. When they talked a little, they flew into the city with Liu Ming and others.

Liu Ming, while stimulating the dawn, looked around and looked around.

However, seeing the surrounding city pool, it is densely packed with camps of various factions. If the power is slightly larger, it is relatively closer to the city. The relatively small forces can only be at the extreme.

The people stationed in Nanhui City are high-ranking disciples and elders of various sects. Liu Ming and others are also arranged a temporary residence, which has new small stone houses.

"You brothers, you should take a break here first, and later the league will have important things to arrange for you." Jin Lieyang some mysterious snoring to Liu Ming and others, and then with the yellow robe middle-aged people left It is.

"Liu Shidi, what do you mean by Jin brother just saying?" After Jin Lieyang left, Xiaolongzi went to Liu Ming and asked.

"I don't know, maybe the league has arranged a task for us." Liu Ming said undecidedly.

Long Longzi shook his head, did not say anything, and soon walked into his hut.

Some of the other secret disciples returned to the hut to rest, while others went out to visit other people familiar with the Zongmen or familiar with the surrounding environment.

At this moment, Nanhui City gathered almost all the high-ranking monks of the Zhongtian continent, but because of the imminent war, the atmosphere was somewhat chilling.

Liu Ming also turned and walked back to his hut, meditating cross-legged and refueling.

The Terran monks have almost gathered here, and the war will soon begin. He will not be able to improve his strength as soon as possible after he has advanced to the late Tang Dynasty.

In the center of Nanhui City, a hall-like building is hidden in a circular circle. The interior of the hall is very simple. Apart from a few necessary tables and chairs, only a huge light curtain is left to show the details of the two boundaries. terrain.

In the middle of the hall, there are more than twenty monks sitting around the round table. The Taiqing Gate is empty, the wind is clear, the fire is burning, and the black fish is the most popular.

Taiqingmen wooden empty ancestor, Tiangong Zong a glamorous young woman in Huangpao, a white-browed robed middle-aged man in Haoran College, a thin old man in black black robes and other four people sitting Above the main seat.

The other three Taizongs also have the existence of the Tianxue Valley, the Beidou Pavilion, the Eight Great Family and other big forces, and they have gathered here.

The various factions gathered together, and the strength contrast was clear at a glance. There were four people in the four major Taizong of Taiqingmen, and there were four people in the Ming Dynasty.

Other denominations, the North Dou Pavilion, and the Tian Yao Valley have two Tong Xuan monks, and there are only one in the Eight Great Family.

The strange thing is that the mysterious Tiangong, which has always been in charge of the Chinese mainland, is no one here.

On the weekdays, the mysterious power of Tong Xuan was rare. At this moment, there were as many as twenty-six people gathered in the hall.

In the hall, there are also a few monks who are standing in the sky, and they all seem to be the masters of the various factions.

Taiqingmen Tiange real person stood behind the black fish and other people, seeing the unprecedented mysterious power in front of his eyes, his face dignified abnormally.

"As of today, the number of people we can convene has been assembled in Nanhui City, and then wait, I don't think there will be more reinforcements." Tiangong Zonghuangpao woman was indifferent and said with a cold voice.

"This is exactly the case, squatting that we have assembled forces, the first to be strong, the odds may be higher." The Xuanzong thin old man nodded in agreement.

"Situ Daoyou, I heard that your ancestor has dozens of slashing drums, which can boost your morale and reduce enemy fighting spirit. Although it may not be able to exert all the power for the Yi people, it is not suitable for such a big war. I don't know if you can Bring this treasure over.?" Above the seat, a burly figure wrapped in starlight, said calmly.

This person was the owner of the Beidou Pavilion who once appeared in the Tianmen meeting. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!