Daoist friend, you are a treasure, let me refine it for you

The monks from the four sects, led by the monks from Xiangyun Sect, gathered around thirty people.

If Xing Mang Hui dares to provoke them, she must let them understand that if she is a casual cultivator, she will just be her casual cultivator.

They gathered together and roared. Could this be a rebellion? Or should we say, they are evil cultivators!

"Fellow Taoists, follow me and disperse that starlight. Otherwise, a group of casual cultivators will dare to hinder our search for evil cultivators. Where will the sect's face be?"

The Xiangyun Sect monks took the lead and prepared for a big fight with the Xingmang Society.

A ragtag group of casual cultivators, even if they unite together, can't make a scene.

At this moment, the number of casual cultivators led by Zheng Xuanfeng has reached six hundred.

Don't look at strength, just look at quantity, which is equivalent to a complete sect.

The entire Linzhao, almost half of the casual cultivators, were absorbed by the Xingguang Society.

The scale of the Starlight Society makes the casual cultivators who join it believe that once their safety is guaranteed, they will no longer be casual cultivators, but established monks.

Even if the evil cultivator incident is over, those family cultivators will not dare to bully them at will anymore.

"President, most of the casual cultivators in Linzhao have joined the guild, but the sect monks are still in Linzhao. What should we do now?"

After absorbing so many people, Zheng Xuanfeng also selected five casual cultivators at the seventh level of Qi Refining to manage this bloated organization together.

"Confrontation and message transmission. We cannot deal with those sect monks head-on. We can only rely on their own strength to fight against them."

Zheng Xuanfeng took out four letters: "This method was given by Yuan Xing. Immediately protest to the upper levels of the four major sects in the name of Xingmanghui. They will come to stop the disciples of their sects."

Yuan Xing was Zheng Xuanfeng's honorific title for Lin Jinya. The old monk had wisdom that he could not match, and it was because of him that the Xingmang Society was born.

"President, send a message to their sect? Aren't all members of the sect the same? If sending a message to them, wouldn't sending a message to them attract stronger monks to suppress us?"

Obviously, this proposal was not understood.

Zheng Xuanfeng actually didn't understand why the sect's disciples and the sect's senior leaders didn't help each other, but instead helped outsiders like them to practice.

However, this was the method proposed by the old man Yuan Xing, and Zheng Xuanfeng chose to believe it.

"Just do it with confidence and trust Yuan Xing's guidance."

"Okay, I'll find some monks who are good at escaping to deliver the message."

The countermeasures have been thought out. According to the old man Yuan Xing, the sect will send people to stop those sect monks within an hour or two at the earliest.

As long as we survive this period of time, the sea will be wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky will be high enough for birds to fly.

If he is given more time to run the Xingmang Club and develop it, he can hope to find the two monks of the Xiangyun Sect and make them pay the price.

"Zongmen monk... Zongmen monk..."

A monk hurriedly broke into the meeting room with several people, and kept talking about the monks of the sect.

Could it be that those sect monks have already come?

"What's going on? Tell me clearly."

The messenger monk adjusted his breath and said calmly: "Back to the president, it's the monks from the sect. Dozens of people have gathered. They originally came to prepare for our side, but for some reason, they suddenly turned around halfway through."

"Turn around? Could it be that you encountered traces of evil cultivators?"

He came towards them and then suddenly turned around. Zheng Xuanfeng guessed that maybe he suddenly bumped into an evil cultivator on the road, which made those sect monks choose to turn around.

"God is really helping me. They were attracted by the evil cultivators, but they gave us more time to wait for their sect elders to come over.

It would probably take several hours to send the letter back and forth. If any conflict occurs during this period, it will have a huge impact on the stability of the Star Club. "

Zheng Xuanfeng stood up after snapping the case. He was shocked just now when the messenger called out to the monks of the sect. If the other party had arrived so quickly, by the time the elders of their sect came over, the Xingmang Association would have collapsed long ago.

The sudden appearance of the evil cultivator just gave them some time.

At this time, the monks of the sect, led by the Xiangyun Sect, were holding the tracking charm in their hands. At this moment, there was a slight vibration above.

That target is around here.

"Your Xiangyun Sect still has evil cultivators targeted by tracking charms, but the one person targeted by so many tracking charms could be a very powerful evil cultivator?"

It was also the first time for the other monks following Xiangyun Sect to see so many tracking talismans sensing a target at the same time.

Just making the finding talisman requires a large amount of spiritual stones.

"The strength should be considered strong, but with so many of us here, we can't change the world."

The monks of the Xiangyun Sect didn't take it seriously. Even if an evil cultivator could kill Chao Hanqing, it only meant that the opponent's cultivation level was good. With so many of them together, even if they were at the ninth level of Qi Refining, they would only die.

The only thing they have to do is to cultivate the evil and then go to Elder Bai to receive the merit.

They didn't expect to find traces of the evil cultivator at this time, hiding in such a remote place with thin spiritual energy. They were afraid that it would take many more days before they found him.

Following the guidance of the tracking talisman, a group of people came to a low hill. The hill was empty and sparse with vegetation.

"It's underground. People from the Corpse Refining Sect like to build underground palaces and use magic to greet them!"

The monks of the Xiangyun Sect worked together and smashed dozens of magic spells on the hill, creating a large hole and revealing the hollowed-out space underneath.

"It's so lively."

In the room under the hill, the masked Jiang Yu patted the dust on his body and came out calmly.

Following him was Ji Chunsheng, who was several meters tall.

These sect monks came too fast, so fast that they didn't have time to leave, but were accurately beaten out from their hiding places.

All the four sect monks had them, and they really looked up to him.

"I won't talk nonsense with you. Today you disturbed my practice, just to put me to death, so we are in a situation of life and death, so... die!"

Jiang Yu changed his words, and when he said the last two words, he pointed at the Xiangyun Sect monk in the front.

The soul bead was released in an instant.

And the monk who was pointed at didn't know what happened, the whole world was already black, and he fell to the ground.

"Brother Zhang!"

The other Xiangyun Sect monks on the side hurried over to check the situation, but only found that their brother had no breath and was dead.

And Jiang Yu just continued to point, and another Xiangyun Sect monk fell to the ground.

He didn't know about the other sects, but the Xiangyun Sect had a method to protect the soul, so it must be completely resolved before the other party fully reacted.

The soul bead was like threading a needle, passing through the Xiangyun Sect monks.

Jiang Yu's mouth trembled because of the severe pain from his eyebrows, and he maintained the speed of the soul bead.

In the blink of an eye, only two people from the Xiangyun Sect were still standing there, shouting desperately: "It's a soul attack, be careful!"