Chapter 1233

Name:Demon's Diary Author:Wang Yu 忘语
Nanhui city is a small city in the southeast of Zhongtian continent, thousands of miles away from liangjieling.

Originally, it was just an ordinary frontier town, but these days, led by the four Taizong, a group of human friars have gathered here from all over Zhongtian.

Soon, the number of friars gathered here reached more than 100000.

With such a large number of monks, Nanhui City, which was originally small, could not be stationed any more. However, this is not a problem at all for the major ethnic groups. Soon, a camp of tens of miles long was built overnight with Nanhui city as the center.

Under the unified deployment of the alliance, there was no sign of chaos, and everything looked orderly.

In the places where the monks were stationed, there emerged a large protective array.

The League even sent hundreds of small teams of friars to patrol around the camp day and night to guard against the attack of borers.

And the borer tribe seems to have found something. More than 80% of the borer tribe, originally scattered all over the Zhongtian continent, have also converged to the two frontiers..

From a distance, it was covered with a strange fog. Although it was far away, the Terran monks could still feel the evil spirit coming from the opposite side.

All the Terran friars know that this war, either the moth tribe was annihilated and retreated, or the vitality of the Zhongtian continent was greatly damaged. From then on, they may fall into a passive end, so their morale is extremely high without stimulation.

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

In the face of the direction of the Chilo people, there are naturally the most prohibition and patrol personnel, but the alliance also sent some monks to inspect the rear of the Terran camp.

In mid air, a patrol team of more than ten people was flying slowly in a hilly area 20 or 30 miles away from Nanhui city.

The clothes of these friars are mainly water blue, with water pattern. They are a small sect in the South China Sea of the Zhongtian continent. The leader is a strong young man with a black stick on his shoulder.

Although there is nothing unusual around him, the young man's eyes are still alert to scan around him. At the same time, his divine consciousness also spreads out, and he always feels everything around him. It can be seen that this man is an extremely cautious man.

Suddenly, the young man stopped and looked at the sky.

Seeing this, the monks behind the young people stopped and looked up into the distance.

"Vice Lord Xin, but what have you found..." a young woman in green robes asked in the later period of congealing liquid. Before she finished her words, a little blue light appeared in the distant sky, and then a few breaths flew near.

Qingguang is a huge flying boat with a size of 100 Zhang. The blue hull is carved with a green door like pattern, on which there is a faint aura flowing continuously.

The giant boat had begun to slow down, but it still set off a strong air current, galloping over the head of the patrol team, toward Nanhui city.

"Such a large flying boat can fly so fast. I'm afraid it's a magic boat. I don't know which big sect's friars have arrived?" A blue robed friar in the middle of coagulating liquid looked at the distant flying boat enviously, and murmured a little absent-minded.

"Boy, usually you don't know, you are not convinced. You don't see the sign on the flying boat. It's the sign of taiqingmen, one of the four famous Taizong." A person nearby immediately sneered.

"Ah, this is the Taiqing gate. It's really extraordinary! It's a pity that I didn't see what the friars above looked like. " The blue robed friar, who was sneered at, not only didn't get angry, but said with regret.

The strong green bull, the leader, looked at the boat in the distance, but his face showed a strange look.

"The four Taizong and the eight aristocratic families have been sending their disciples to reinforce us these days, but they don't know what level of disciples they are from this time." The green robed young woman said with a flash of eyes.

"The four great Taizong have a profound foundation. Even the most common disciples are not comparable to us." The strong green ox drew back his eyes and said slowly.

"It's true. Two days ago, I was lucky to witness a reinforcement of Haoran academy, which sent more than 1000 huajingqi disciples and hundreds of Zhendan elders to lead the team..." the green robed young woman tut tut exclaimed.

"It's nothing. More than 80% of the friars in Zhongtian have gathered here in this disaster. In the city of Nanhui, not to mention the celestial friars, I'm afraid that there are no less than ten generals in tongxuan. " The strong young man said in a calm tone.

"I don't know if I can have the honor to meet a great master of Xuan." The green robed young woman said with some longing.

"When it comes to fighting against the chil people, the generalists of all factions will naturally take action. Well, these things don't matter. Let's go on with the inspection! " With a wave of his iron stick, the strong young ox said in a deep voice.

The members of the team behind quickly agreed, and the team slowly flew forward.

"By the way, deputy Master Xin, I heard several elders of Changfeng society say that you seem to have had contact with a disciple of Taiqing sect before. Who is the other one?" The young woman in green robe, while exploring the surrounding situation, looked at the young man and asked curiously.

"It's just a meeting. I haven't been in touch for a long time. How can people remember my little role?" Xin Yuan rubbed the iron bar in his hand, shook his head and said with some self mockery.

Green robe young woman see Xin Yuan don't want to talk more appearance, the wit didn't ask.

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The blue flying boat of Taiqing gate stopped over Nanhui City, and many monks in Nanhui city had already welcomed it.

On the boat, thirty or forty Taiqing disciples flew down one after another.

These people are above the middle stage of Zhendan's cultivation. Everyone's breath is introverted and deep. It's obvious that their strength is very important among the monks of the same level.

Among the crowd, Liu Ming, Qiu Longzi, Kun Yu and others were all there, and the leader standing in the front was Jin Lieyang.

These reinforcements are the secret disciples of Taiqing sect.

"It turns out that Daoyou Jin has arrived. It's hard work all the way." The welcoming personnel flying out of Nanhui city was a middle-aged man in Huangpao of tiangongzong. His eyes swept past the people behind Jin Lieyang. The light in his eyes flashed and disappeared.

Jin Lieyang and the middle-aged man in Huang Pao seem to know each other. As soon as they talk, they fly into the city with Liu Ming and others.

Liu Ming urges Dun Guang and looks around.

But around the originally small city, there are many campsites of various sects. The more powerful ones are relatively close to the city, while the less powerful ones can only be surrounded on the edge.

In Nanhui City, all the senior disciples and elders of the major sects were stationed. Liu Ming and others were also arranged with a temporary residence, in which there were new stone houses.

"Younger martial brothers, you'll have a rest here. Later, the League will arrange important things for you." Jin Lieyang some mysterious to Liu Ming and so on exhort, then with that yellow robed middle-aged man left.

"Younger martial brother Liu, what do you mean by what brother Jin just said?" After Jin Lieyang left, Qiu Longzi went to Liu Ming and asked.

"I don't know. Maybe the league has assigned us a task." Liu Ming said noncommittally.

Qiu Longzi shook his head, said nothing more, and soon walked into his hut.

Some of the other disciples went back to the cottage to have a rest, while others went out to visit people familiar with other sects or get familiar with the surrounding environment.

At the moment, almost all the high-level friars in Zhongtian were gathered in Nanhui city. However, because of the imminent war, the atmosphere was a little oppressive.

Liu Ming also turned and walked back to his hut, kneeling and meditating.

Almost all the Terran friars have gathered here, and the war will start soon. He is now in the later stage of Zhendan. He must grasp the firm cultivation and improve his strength as much as possible.

In the center of Nanhui City, a hall like building is hidden in a circular array. The inside of the hall is very simple. Except for a few necessary tables and chairs, only a huge light curtain is left, showing the detailed terrain of liangjieling.

Around the round table in the main hall sat more than twenty monks, including Mukong, Fengqing, huoye and Xuanyu. All the elders of xuanjing were here.

There were four people sitting on the main seat, including Mukong's ancestor in the gate of Taiqing Dynasty, a beautiful young woman in yellow robes in Tiangong school, a middle-aged man in Confucian robes with white eyebrows and long beard in Haoran academy, and a thin old man in black robes in Moxuan school.

The other three Taizong also had the tongxuan existence of TIANYAO Valley, Beidou Pavilion, eight aristocratic families and so on.

The four great Taizong of taiqingmen and other Terrans all have four tongxuan talents. A few years ago, moxuanzong lost one tongxuan talent, only three.

Other sects, Beidou Pavilion and TIANYAO Valley, each had two tongxuan friars. There was only one in the eight aristocratic families.

It's strange that no one is here in the mysterious heavenly palace, which has always been in charge of the destiny of the middle heaven.

At this moment, as many as 27 people gathered in the hall.

In the main hall, there were several celestial friars, all of whom seemed to be the leaders of various sects.

Taiqingmen Tiange immortal stood behind Xuanyu and others, and saw the unprecedented gathering of tongxuan power in front of him. His face was dignified and abnormal.

"As of today, almost all the people we can muster have come to Nanhui city. If we wait, we don't think there will be any more reinforcements." The Yellow robed woman of tiangongzong said coldly.

"That's right. We may have a better chance of winning when we have assembled our forces and start first." The old man nodded and agreed.

"Taoist situ, I heard that you have ten battle drums, which can boost your own morale and reduce the morale of the enemy. Although it may not be able to exert all its power to the Chilo tribe, it is not very suitable for this kind of war. I don't know if Guizong can bring this treasure here On the seat, a big figure wrapped by starlight said calmly.

This man was the leader of Beidou Pavilion who appeared once at Tianmen meeting.