"Having said that, you still can't be careless."

"Don't forget that our battlefield this time is Qingluan Sect, their headquarters."

Sikong Xiong naturally knew what Fan Yan knew, but even so, Si Kong Xiong still did not dare to be careless.

No matter which one of the three major sects in the south of the Yangtze River has a very deep background, as the leader of the Tianjian Sect, Si Kongxiong is very aware of how many unknown trump cards the Tianjian Sect hides.

Therefore, the Qingluan Sect, which is also one of the three major sects, must be hiding something, this is something Sikong Xiong firmly believes.

"That's right, but there's no need to worry too much. Don't forget that we have six major families who want to help this time."

"So, what we have to do now is to seal off the surrounding areas of Wutong Mountain and wait for the arrival of the six major families."

After hearing Sikong Xiong's instructions, Fan Yan nodded in agreement, but when he thought about the help from Tianjian Sect, Huode Sect, and the six major families in Jiangnan this time, there was nothing to worry about.

After hearing this, Sikong Xiong didn't say much.

In this way, the day passed under the preparation and planning of Chen Pingan, Sikong Xiong, and Fan Yan.

On this day, Chen Ping'an, Changkong Qing, Song Yang and others from the Qingluan Sect were very busy, almost without rest.

It wasn't until late at night that Qingluan Sect's arrangements came to an end.

However, when everything was over, no one went back to rest. Instead, they spontaneously gathered in the meeting hall of Wutong Palace.

Therefore, in the meeting hall at this time, there were gathered some senior officials from the Qingluan Sect and the Song family, as well as Chen Ping'an, Song Chufeng and other leaders of the younger generation.

It can be said that the entire Qingluan Sect and the Song family are on alert.

"Everything that needs to be prepared has been prepared, and all we can do next is to do our best and listen to fate."

Next to the main seat in the meeting hall, Song Yang sighed softly and murmured.

"All the people sent out to inform the leader of the Chinese Alliance still haven't received any news?"

Changkong Qing took the initiative to look at Song Yang and asked.

Hearing this question, Song Yang did not speak, but shook his head.

Seeing this, Changkong Qing stopped talking, but stared at everyone worriedly.

She knew that if they did not get help from Hua Yingwu this time, it would be difficult for them to get through the difficulties.

"Master Changkong, Uncle Song, the situation may not be as difficult as we thought, and it is not impossible to change it."

At this moment, Chen Pingan, who was sitting next to Song Yang, suddenly stood up and said something that generally surprised Song Yang and Chang Kong Qing.

"Son-in-law, do you have any plans?"

Song Yang stared at Chen Pingan in surprise and asked proactively.

"I do have a plan. To be precise, it's a gamble."

After hearing the other party's question, Chen Ping'an took the initiative to come to Changkong Qing, clasped his hands in his fists, and spoke with great affection.

"Everyone, please go down and rest first."

"Remember, there must be no mistakes in today's sentry."

"And if you have any information, please notify me immediately without delay."

After noticing Chen Pingan's expression, Changkong Qing dismissed everyone in the hall except her, Song Yang, and Song Chufeng.

After everyone left, Changkong Qing took the initiative and said, "Chen Ping'an, you can tell me what you have planned now."

"Master Changkong, my plan is this..."

In the meeting hall, Chen Pingan lowered his voice and spoke out a plan that shocked Song Yang and Changkong Qing into silence.

"This is really a huge gamble."

After a long time, Song Yang couldn't help but sigh.

"But this is our only chance to survive this crisis."

"Although this plan is extremely risky, the rewards are equally so, so I am willing to execute it."

After Changkong Qing pondered for a while, he spoke in a low and slow tone.

"In this case, I will give this old bone a try with you."

Seeing that Changkong Qingdu had agreed, Song Yang also gave the answer.

"Then I will act according to my plan, Master of the Changkong Sect, Uncle Song."

After getting the approval of these two people, Chen Pingan said seriously.

"Just go ahead and do it."

"We all support you."

Changkong Qing responded with a calm smile.

"I understand."

Chen Ping'an cupped his hands and fists, and then left with Song Chufeng.

After these two people left, Changkong Qing and Song Yang also fell into silence, but they kept staring at the neat square outside Qingluan Sect.

They all knew that this unusually clean and spacious square would soon be in a mess and covered with blood.

Time passed so slowly.

Before I knew it, it was already dawn.

On Wutong Mountain, hundreds of birds come to visit.

At dawn, hundreds of phoenixes sing together.

However, beneath such a melodious cry, there is indeed a strong murderous intent.

"Reporting to the sect leader, the six major families have joined forces with the Tianjian Sect and the Huode Sect, and are currently climbing the mountain!"

Cuihua, who was always in charge of the sentry, came to Changkong Qing as quickly as possible and reported with a gloomy face.

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