Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

Zhou Kaiyang is the patrol leader of a team of 100 people. He is now in the early stage of the Refining Void stage. At this moment, they are riding on flying birds to patrol the defense line.

Suddenly, a flying bird fell straight into the sea, and the monks on the bird's back also fell down.

"Daoyou Ma..."

Before he finished speaking, his head was dizzy, and birds and monks fell into the sea one after another.

"Junior Brother Zhang..."

"Senior Sister Liu..."

In a short moment, people in the team fainted and fell into the sea one after another.

The monks who realized that something was wrong began to offer a protective aura and then rescued people.

Zhou Kaiyang also hurried to the middle of the team to check the situation of the fainted people.

"Strange?"

Zhou Kaiyang glanced around and found nothing unusual.

"Captain, what's going on?"

"I'll take them to see Senior Brother Chen, you continue to patrol, and send a signal immediately if there is anything unusual."

"Yes!"

Zhou Kaiyang nodded, and offered his flying boat to fly towards the city with the fainted people.

About half an hour later, he arrived at the door of the Alchemy Hall.

Before he entered the Alchemy Hall, a noisy sound came from inside.

When he went in, he saw hundreds of unconscious monks lying on the ground, and many alchemists were feeding pills to the unconscious people.

"Fellow Daoist Mu, what are you doing?"

Zhou Kaiyang looked at a middle-aged man squatting on the ground. This man was the captain of another patrol team.

"I don't know what happened? Suddenly, so many people fainted."

The middle-aged man spread his hands and frowned.

"Where is Senior Brother Chen?"

Zhou Kaiyang asked again.

"Fellow Daoist Chen judged that they should be poisoned, and he has gone to ask Senior Huang for advice."

"Poisoned?"

Zhou Kaiyang frowned. He checked with his spiritual sense and found no poison at all.

"Dangdangdang..."

A huge bell sound came from Hanyue City and quickly spread to all directions of the island.

"No, something happened!"

The two of them changed their expressions and flew out of the hall...

In a secret room, an old man in a moon-white robe sat on a cushion, with his hands in a seal and his eyes closed.

The old man's body was covered by a thick light shield, and sword energy was rotating around the light shield, as if sword blades were cutting the light shield.

This man was the master of the Sword Peak of Piaomiao Xianzong, Hanyue Jianzun, who was in the middle stage of the fusion.

A sound transmission note shot from outside the door and floated in front of him.

Hanyue Jianzun's eyes moved slightly, as if he had sensed something, but he remained unmoved.

Not long after, seven or eight sound transmission notes flew in one after another.

Hanyue Jianzun's spell changed, the strange phenomenon of cultivation disappeared, his eyes opened, and he frowned when he saw so many sound transmission notes.

He crushed a sound transmission note casually, and a panicked voice came out: "Master, something bad has happened, the alien army is attacking."

Hanyue Jianzun's face sank, and he quickly opened the secret room and walked out.

Outside the secret room stood a young man with an anxious look. When he saw Hanyue Jianzun coming out, he bowed and handed over a jade slip.

"Master, this is the information just received!"

Hanyue Jianzun glanced at it with his spiritual sense, his face was extremely solemn, and he asked in a deep voice: "Do you know how many alien races have combined?"

"There are only three alien races that have combined, and the specific number is not known for the time being."

Hanyue Jianzun said nothing and walked outside.

When they arrived at the city wall, the defense formation had been opened, and a fleet of flying boats kept shuttling in the sky and flying to all directions of the island without any panic.

He pinched his magic formula, his eyes suddenly turned blue, and he looked up at the outside of the island.

Countless cultivators and alien beasts were fighting, both in the sea and in the sky, and the battle was extremely fierce.

Turning his head to look to the left and right, the situation was the same.

Hanyue Jianzun threw a token to the young man: "Send the news back to the sect."

"Yes!"

The young man took the token and left quickly.

Hanyue Sword Master thought for a while and flew towards the battlefield on the left.

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