I'm already invincible

The voice fell.

The heads of various sects immediately bowed deeply to Master Changxuan to compose.

Reverend Changxuan nodded, then waved his hand to signal everyone to sit down.

"By the way, these days, apart from fighting fiercely with the demon army, we are trying every means to lead our Taoist disciples back to the Taixuan Holy Land."

Xu Zhitian frowned, and said worriedly: "I don't know, what's the situation in the southern border?"

"If the southern border falls, all the tribes of the Nanling Monster Clan will definitely enter Zhongzhou wantonly. Compared with the grievances between our Taoist sect and the Demon Sect, the enmity with the various tribes of the Monster Clan is not much better."

Jian Zhengyuan, the master of Wanjian Sect, sighed quietly: "If this is the case, then the old saying goes, blessings come without pairs, and misfortunes never come singly."

The voice fell.

The leaders of the various Taoist sects showed sorrowful expressions, and at the same time nodded deeply.

At this time.

With a thought, Master Changxuan took out the sound-transmitting talisman to communicate with the Lord Da Luo from the ring.

"Before, when the old man was in a fierce battle with a Demon Lord from the Demon Sect, the sound transmission talisman fluctuated. Presumably at that time, the southern border was probably about to start a war."

That's it.

Reverend Changxuan casually formed a seal and incorporated it into the sound transmission talisman.

soon.

The veins on the sound transmission talisman flowed brilliantly, shining brightly, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

that's it.

After two breaths.

The voice of Daluo Shengzhu Luo Chunfeng came from the sound transmission note.

"Brother Changxuan, how is the situation in the northern border?"

heard.

Everyone's eyes lit up immediately, and they turned their heads to look at the sound transmission talisman floating in front of Master Changxuan.

Reverend Changxuan and Xu Zhitian met each other's eyes, and then spoke.

"Brother Luo, the Northern Territory has already fallen. The demon army has occupied all the ancient cities to the north of the Northern Territory. I believe it will not take long before they will occupy the entire Northern Territory."

"By the way, what's the situation in the southern border?"

"Brother Changxuan, to tell you the truth, the southern border has already fallen before the northern border."

"The old man never expected that there are five half-step emperor-level powerhouses hidden in Nanling. Moreover, Taoist brother Taihua died in battle in the south, and the Daoist sects, big and small, suffered huge losses."

"Almost all the hundreds of thousands of disciples of my Taoist sect died in battle in the southern border, and now there are only a few tens of thousands left."

The voice fell.

The heads of a group of Taoists who were in the Taixuan Hall suddenly had moist eyes, and their wrinkled old faces were full of sadness and despair.

ponder for a moment.

Master Changxuan frowned, and spoke again.

"Brother Luo, the old man has already made up his mind. Today, he will go to meet Master Ye and ask him to save the entire Zhongzhou from suffering."

"Brother Changxuan, I forgot to tell you that just yesterday, this old man met Senior Ye."

"What! You actually went to see Master Ye?"

"Brother Taixuan, please don't blame the old man. After all, in the southern border, our loss is too great."

"Brother Luo, has Master Ye promised you anything?"

"Senior Ye didn't promise anything, but he sent a strong man with unfathomable cultivation to various tribes of the Yaozu. I believe there will be results soon."

soon.

Wait until the conversation with Luo Chunfeng is over.

The heads of a group of Daozong looked at each other, and finally there was a gleam of joy on their faces.

Since Senior Ye agreed to intervene in the affairs of the Yaozu, the old man of Momen will definitely not sit idly by.

Daomen is saved!

Zhongzhou is saved!

About three hours passed.

Daoist Changxuan quietly appeared on the edge of Xiaochi Town in a neat robe.

Looking at this quiet and peaceful town.

Reverend Changxuan stopped for a while, exhaled lightly, tried to calm down his mind, and then paced again.

soon.

Reverend Changxuan came to the gate of the small courtyard where Ye Changqing lived in a light and familiar way.

"Master Ye, whether it is the future of Zhongzhou or Daomen, it is all in your mind."

Master Changxuan sighed secretly.

Although he had received reliable information from the Holy Master Da Luo, he still couldn't help being a little worried when he walked to the door.

After all, it concerns the entire Zhongzhou and the future of Daomen.

"Mr. Ye, junior He Changxuan, please see me!"

After a little hesitation, Reverend Changxuan knocked on the courtyard door and said so.

The voice fell.

After a while.

The door was opened.

however.

What surprised Master Changxuan was.

The one who opened the door for him turned out to be an incomparably glamorous woman in purple.

and.

Although he sensed that there was no monastic aura from the purple-clothed woman, and he could be sure that the two of them had never faced each other, but for some reason, it seemed like they had seen each other somewhere.

strange!

too weird!

at the same time.

Although Daoist Changxuan didn't recognize him right away, the purple-clothed woman in front of him is the emperor of the Demon Sect, but it doesn't mean that the emperor of the Demon Sect did not recognize him.

in contrast.

that day.

When Dugu Qingfeng and Reverend Changxuan faced each other across the air, she could immediately see Reverend Changxuan's detached position in the Taoist sect.

nowadays.

The Dao Sect was defeated, and the Demon Sect army entered Zhongzhou wantonly.

The leader of the Taoist sect appeared here in a neat and tidy attire.

As for Mr. Ye in his mouth.

It is not difficult to find that it is naturally Ye Changqing.

As such.

That is to say.

The head of the Taoist sect didn't come here simply to ask for an audience, but to ask Ye Changqing to come forward to stop this war.

thought here.

Dugu Qingfeng couldn't help but secretly said: "No wonder, with my cultivation base, I can't sense any aura of cultivation in Changqing's body. I can't imagine that his realm in this life has surpassed mine."

"But that's not right. If I hadn't suppressed my cultivation since I came out of the copper coffin of the Ninth World, I'm afraid the catastrophe of destruction would have happened long ago, and his cultivation is still higher than mine."

"Could it be that he has already ascended to the upper realm?"

Think so.

Dugu Qingfeng suddenly showed a complex expression, feeling like seeing the sun behind the clouds.

It turned out that Changqing came from the upper realm.

Moreover, the purpose of his trip may be because of me.

Correct!

That's it!

It must be so!

At this time.

Reverend Changxuan saw that the woman in purple clothes who had never masked her face showed complex expressions, and even her eye sockets were a little red.

a time.

He was full of confusion.

What happened to this woman?

Why did the old man show such a look of surprise and joy?

Is it!

Could it be that she is the old man's long-lost daughter?

Or what descendants?

But it's not right!

When the old man went down the mountain to practice, he did have an encounter with a beautiful woman.

The old man clearly remembers what happened back then, only holding hands with that beauty a few times and kissing her forehead once.

Is it possible to get pregnant by kissing?

It can't really be the old man's daughter!

But this is too much of a coincidence.

The old man swore he only kissed his forehead once!

Impossible Impossible!

The old man is definitely thinking too much.

soon.

Although such thoughts were broken in my heart.

But when Master Changxuan looked at Dugu Qingfeng again.

The old face still couldn't help revealing a complex look, and the eyes became much gentler.