Chapter 89 Quick, go invite...

Chapter 89 Quick, go invite...

Pothole Peak, in front of the Hall of Hundred Realms.

Qin Xuanyu, wearing an ice-blue long skirt, was busy running around with a big sword on her back;

Nobody demanded that Qin Xuan must do these trivial tasks, but Qin Xuan felt obligated. Being bestowed with the honor of "Chief Disciple" by the sect, she should shoulder such responsibility.

Although, if we judge solely based on cultivation level, the real "Chief Disciple" should be...

A certain unnamed handsome guy surnamed Li.

The real "Chief Disciple" was currently using a transformation technique, hiding in what he deemed a very safe place, far away from the external battle, yet still meticulously planning and arranging, exerting effort to stabilize the Gate of Immortals...

"Xuanyu!"

An elder in the Hall of Hundred Realms called out to Qin Xuan, summoning her over.

Several true immortals who were on duty here handling external affairs handed the jade token to Qin Xuan, who was also preparing to go to the peripheral peaks to join the battle!

"Elders, please rest assured!"

Qin Xuan held the jade token in her hand, her eyes filled with determination.

These several elders in charge of external affairs each nodded and smiled, although...

Deep down, they felt slightly uneasy hearing Qin Xuan's words, feeling a bit off.

Right now, several true immortal elders flew towards the southwest direction;

There were still over a hundred yuanxians left here, setting up formations to protect the disciples of various peaks, so that this place wouldn't be harmed by the aftermath of the battle.

As for these protected disciples, who were prepared for strategic retreats, they couldn't help much at this moment, only able to look up at the sky outside the array...

At this moment, their spiritual consciousness couldn't extend too far, still inevitably trembling with fear.

Those who read more books on weekdays kept uttering some beautiful adjectives at this moment, such as:

"Watching this battle, it's truly—

Dragons throwing phoenixes, sudden storms, terrifying waves, extraordinary divine powers!

The earth shakes and the mountains tremble in an instant, and suddenly there's a splendor of treasures!

The terrifying might of the golden immortals makes our hearts tremble!"

Beside them, a few others nodded in agreement, saying "Exactly, exactly," hitching a ride on the last train of Hong Huang culture enthusiasts.

There were also many disciples who usually focused on cultivation and didn't engage in much "extracurricular reading," mostly just saying...

"Awesome!"

"Yeah, really awesome."

"When can we be this awesome!"

There were also not a few hot-blooded disciples who had already prepared themselves for the life and death situation of surviving with the Immortal Sect.

The news about the Gate of Immortals' large-scale relocation formation quickly spread among the crowd, and many disciples breathed a sigh of relief;

Everyone had their own thoughts, which was understandable.

But the situation around the protective mountain barrier became more urgent.

On both the southwest and northwest sides, there were hundreds of black shadows crazily bombarding the light barrier of the protective mountain barrier;

In contrast, the various true immortals and celestial beings inside the gate were preparing to burst out!

Once the protective mountain barrier was fully activated, it would be like a sealed turtle shell, preventing outsiders from breaking in for a while, and those inside couldn't use their divine powers or throw magic weapons outward.

Looking at the attacks of these black shadows outside, the protective mountain barrier would collapse at any moment.

These black shadows were all controlled puppets of blood mosquitoes. Although they were not very bright when traveling, most of them didn't think much and only followed the pre-set orders.

But during the battle, they were much more coordinated than the disciples of the Immortal Sect...

Fortunately, the poison formations arranged by Li Changshou consumed about twenty percent of the total combat power of these mosquito puppets;

At this moment, relying on the power of the earth veins and spirit stones, the protective mountain barrier consumed the immortal energy, demonic energy, and spiritual energy of these puppets.

In the subsequent battle, although the Gate of Immortals was still at a disadvantage, the disadvantage was not too great.

...

In front of the Hall of Hundred Realms, after a busy period, Qin Xuan, standing on the eaves of the hall, rested her eyes scanning various places below.

'Why isn't Senior Changshou here?'

Qin Xuan was startled in her heart and searched carefully again.

She quickly confirmed that there was no sign of Li Changshou and Lan Lingeither inside or outside the Hall of Hundred Realms.

Qin Xuan immediately looked towards the direction of Xiao Qiong Peak, her brows furrowed lightly, planning to go to Xiao Qiong Peak to bring Li Changshou and Lingling here.

But just as Qin Xuan was about to use her mana to prepare to fly, a strand of voice transmission entered her ears...

"Sister Xuan, it's inconvenient for Lingling and me to show up right now;

If the protective mountain barrier is broken later, you and I will meet at the location of the underground array."

Hearing this, Qin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she didn't know why Senior Changshou and Sister Lingling had to hide among the crowd, since Senior Changshou said so, she didn't need to worry too much...

At the same time, in a narrow and dark corner, Li Changshou also breathed a sigh of relief.

It was a good thing he had preemptively prevented the poison!

'Addressing' this hidden danger, Li Changshou continued to observe. If Jiujiu and Jiuwu wanted to come and 'visit' later, he would continue to remind them with voice transmission...

This was also the downside of having too many 'friends.'

Three thousand miles away to the southwest and northwest, the two paper Taoists controlling the poison formations had completed their entire mission and successfully returned to their small boxes.

Li Changshou could also take a break for the time being.

The current situation was actually "simpler" than what Li Changshou had previously anticipated.

The other party only had three golden immortal experts and no existences like Daluo.

Moreover, the Immortal Sect disciples were not single-minded;

Looking at the formation displayed by the disciples of the Immortal Sect, it was obvious that they were going to fight and retreat later.

Several elders kept moving their lips, probably using voice transmission to discuss how to deal with the enemy later.

This made Li Changshou feel a lot more relieved.

The paper man with the code name "Number Eight" maintained the appearance of Old Dao Qi Yuan, sitting in a rocking chair in front of the alchemy room.

Li Changshou borrowed this paper Taoist to watch the fight between the Golden Immortals and observe the turmoil of the large formation. Meanwhile, he carefully calculated the position to control the paper Taoist to take action, waiting for the opportunity when the protective mountain formation was broken, to begin his own formal battle plan.

"I don't need to worry too much with Junior Uncle and Master Brother Jiu Wu being supported by Senior Forgetfulness," thought Li Changshou to himself.

With his divine sense, Li Changshou glanced in the southwest direction and, relying on his instinct, immediately found the trace of Master Uncle Jiu Wu.

The nine Taoists with the surname Jiu were lined up in a row, each holding a magic weapon and operating their divine powers, standing behind their master, Senior Forgetfulness.

Among the nine of them, the graceful and outstanding Master Sister Jiu Yi Yi was the most conspicuous. This immortal had a frosty face, with three or four treasures floating around her. Surprisingly, her cultivation realm was only in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Beside Senior Forgetfulness were the figures of two Elders, along with twelve Heavenly Immortal Elders, all standing at the forefront of the southwest formation.

In the event of a sect attack, those with higher cultivation would take the lead. This was the rule of the Daoist sect.

Thinking of something, Senior Forgetfulness turned his head and looked at his little disciple, opening his mouth, "Xiao Jiu?"

With a hint of uneasiness in his eyes, Xiao Jiu, who was holding a large gourd, kept looking at Jiu Wu of Xiao Qiong Peak and quickly responded, "Master, Xiao Jiu is here!"

"Hmm," Senior Forgetfulness' mouth curled slightly without leaving a trace.

Xiao Jiu's cultivation was not bad either.

Senior Forgetfulness changed his tone, "If there is chaos later, remember to cooperate with each other and take care of Xiao Wu more. His old injuries have not fully healed yet."

Jiu Wu's face showed a trace of embarrassment, and the other eight disciples all bowed their heads in agreement.

However, Jiu Wu then remembered the incident when he visited Elder Wan Lin Yun before, and how he was intimidated by him... Uh, advised by him thousands of times.

"If the protective mountain formation is broken by a strong enemy, you must immediately retreat to Pothole Peak and avoid direct confrontation with others. Open this sachet!" That sachet was hanging from Jiu Wu's sleeve and never left his side for a moment.

When Elder Wan Lin Yun said these words, he looked so fierce and terrifying that Jiu Wu was scared out of his wits for a few days.

Jiu Wu thought for a moment, took two steps forward, and reported to Senior Forgetfulness about what Elder Wan Lin Yun had instructed him before.

Senior Forgetfulness didn't ask much and instructed Jiu Wu to follow Elder Wan Lin Yun's advice.

Jiu Wu returned to his position, looked outside the large formation, and stared at the figures bombarding the protective mountain formation in unison, tightening the long sword in his hand, along with several bottles of "Wan Pai" poison pellets that he had quickly dispersed.

Jiu Wu thought to himself, "Nephew Changshou, you should have gone to Pothole Peak by now."

Scanning the front of the Hall of a Hundred Mortals in front of Pothole Peak with his divine sense, Jiu Wu frowned at first. Then, upon closer inspection, he was startled.

Li Changshou and Lan Ling E were not even in the Hall of a Hundred Mortals, and there was no trace of the two of them on Pothole Peak either!

Jiu Wu immediately thought of something, feeling anxious in his heart.

After thinking it over, he was still worried about Li Changshou and Lan Ling E's safety.

Moving forward again, Jiu Wu said to his master's back, "Master, disciple wants to go to Xiao Qiong Peak first, and take Junior Nephew Changshou and Junior Nephew Ling E to the Hall of a Hundred Mortals. Junior Nephew Changshou often has a hot-blooded nature. Disciple is worried that he will want to assist in the battle by arranging his own formations!"

Senior Forgetfulness nodded, "Alright."

Beside him, Jiu Wu hesitated to speak, but in the end, he pursed his lips and continued to stay there, fighting alongside his senior brothers and sisters.

Just taking Li Changshou and Ling E to the Hall of a Hundred Mortals would be enough; the Fifth Senior Brother alone could handle it.

Looking at the still resilient protective mountain formation, Jiu Wu hurriedly left the formation and rushed towards Xiao Qiong Peak.

"As expected..." Li Changshou sighed inwardly as he captured this scene in the darkness, immediately preparing to transmit a message to Jiu Wu.

Right at this moment!

In the sky, golden light flashed, and a sword carrying a trace of merit forcefully cleaved through the clouds, dragging out a thousand-zhang sword aura, with an unstoppable momentum like thunder splitting a mountain, slashing directly above the protective mountain formation!

An opponent, a Golden Immortal, suddenly took action against the protective mountain formation!

With this sword strike, the light barrier of the protective mountain formation trembled violently. The sect master of the Daoist sect shouted loudly, once again firmly holding back the two Golden Immortals...

Taking advantage of the instability of the protective mountain formation, countless rays of light simultaneously erupted outside the formations on the southwest and northwest sides!

The tacit cooperation of the "Mosquito Puppet" was now fully displayed!

The flickering of the light barrier of the large formation suddenly paused, and in the next moment, it directly exploded, and streams of elemental energy swept towards all directions like a tsunami!

A Supreme Elder of the Daoist sect raised a dazzling pagoda and shouted angrily, "Attack!"

In an instant, countless rays of light burst out from the southwest and northwest sides, and divine treasures and magical powers were unleashed together!

In the northwest direction, the sky was obscured by the pressing poisonous hand, Wan Lin Yun Elder's robe fluttered, and his hair stood on end, exuding an imposing aura.

However, the seven or eight Heavenly Demon Realm Great Demons were prepared for this. Each of them wielded their magic treasures to resist this Poison Immortal together!

The other immortals on both sides dared only to use their magic treasures and divine powers to fight from a distance and did not dare to step into the rapidly spreading grim green poisonous fog.

In the southwest direction, dozens of Heavenly Immortals rushed forward to engage in close combat, and the sky was constantly lit up with collisions of flowing light. There were already figures falling from the clouds...

Seeing this, Jiu Wu immediately wanted to turn back to assist.

But as he turned his head, he heard a faint transmission in his ear:

"Open the sachet and don't worry about other matters. You alone can't change the situation of the battle!"

Elder Wan's voice!

Jiu Wu was taken aback, took out the sachet from his sleeve, glanced at it, and suddenly woke up.

How did he not think of this before!

Glancing at the battlefield, Jiu Wu gritted his teeth, stamped his foot, and turned around to fly towards Pothole Peak in a hurry!

The one who had just transmitted to Jiu Wu was naturally Li Changshou, who was hiding in the dark, imitating Elder Wan's voice and tone.

At this moment...