Chapter: 1933

In this way, it is bound to require them to join forces.

On the Yunhe battlefield, it is not uncommon for monks from the two camps to join forces. In many secret realms, there are stories of monks from the two camps joining forces to fight against the enemy.

But... with such a lineup, perhaps more people will come, which shows that the matter to be solved is something that only the Cloud River Realm can intervene, and it is accompanied by great danger.

If possible, he would rather not have been here!

But there is no way to back down from this kind of thing, if it really goes away, there may not be any substantial damage in a short period of time, but the secrets that he has worked so hard to win will inevitably disappear, which is absolutely unacceptable to him.

For any cultivator in Kyushu, it is extremely difficult to get the scroll of the secret. Except for some specific events, such as the Yunhe hegemony, the monks have no way to get the scroll of the secret, and there is no way to learn from it. .

Who else will come?

Not only Lu Qing was thinking about it, but everyone else was also curious.

On the top of Wuming Peak, everyone was sitting or standing, and the atmosphere was quiet. Even the few people from the Wanmo Ridge camp were not in the mood to talk.

As for whether he secretly used the battlefield imprint to send a message, it is unknown.


After all, there is no trace of such a thing.

Even though everyone had doubts in their hearts, they were all calm on the surface, except Ying Wuji, who was extremely uncomfortable.

He is a ghost cultivator, and he can only display his full strength when he walks in the dark, so he has the illusion of being stripped naked when he shows his figure openly.

Especially everyone in the field is extremely powerful, he is the weakest one...

In order to hide his uneasiness, he leaned against a big tree and played with his scimitar spiritual weapon in his hand. The spiritual weapon seemed to be given life, and it fluttered between his five fingers, dancing in beautiful arcs.

Time passed, and at a certain moment, everyone suddenly felt something, and they all raised their heads and looked in one direction.

Someone is here again!

In that direction, a stream of light quickly approached here, and through the stream of light, a flying spiritual weapon in the shape of a flower basket could be vaguely seen, with a graceful figure sitting in it.

Among the Kyushu, there are various styles of flying spirit weapons. The most popular ones are smooth-shaped spirit boats. Although this kind of flower basket shape is rare, it is not uncommon, and is loved by some female cultivators.

So when they saw this kind of flower basket-shaped artifact, everyone knew that it was a female cultivator.

Then watch the fluctuation of its spiritual power.

It's just a Yunhe seventh-layer realm...

They should have been passing by, and everyone suddenly lost interest, and each looked away.

Only Lu Ye, under the facial makeup, stared straight at the streamer flying this way.

Deep in my heart I was in doubt.

Why is she here?

Is she too?

It shouldn't be!

But if you think about it carefully, there are physical cultivators, law cultivators, military cultivators, and ghost cultivators gathered on the peak at this moment. Among the five major factions in Kyushu, there is indeed one faction missing.

But... why is it her? JrNovels.com