Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

Song Ci stood there, staring blankly at the spiritual sword suspended in mid-air, and did not come back to his senses for a long time.

The sect leader and elders kneel down to invite senior sister?

Isn’t this a mess? !

But then I thought again, this is the world of cultivating immortals where strength is respected, so it doesn't really count.

After thinking about this, he calmed down.

Looking at the long sword, it exudes a faint green light, like water ripples, rippling non-stop.

But even though Yun Tianhai and others begged in tears and knelt down and kowtowed for a long time, the long sword still didn't respond at all.

It floated there quietly, seemingly unable to hear the shouts from the outside world.

"Sect Master..." an elder asked in a low voice.

"That's it."

Desperation rose in Yun Tianhai's eyes, and he slowly closed his eyes, covering the sore corners of his eyes.

"Senior Ye has been fighting for us for twenty years. It is I who failed Senior Ye's kindness and was unable to rise to the level of God Transformation within these twenty years."

After the words fell, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, without anger, disappointment, or unwillingness.

Some are just a sense of powerlessness about their own inability to do anything.

All the elders also lowered their heads, their eyes filled with despair.

At this time, the hall fell into silence.

Song Ci felt that he could not delay any longer, otherwise, everything would be over.

He slowly walked towards the sword, bowed and saluted, and then shouted loudly.

"Senior sister, can you show up and talk to me?"

After the words fell, Yun Tianhai and many elders all looked at him blankly.

What was his name just now?

Teacher, senior sister?

Ah, it’s true, Song Ci, you actually entered two sects by yourself! ! !

……

at the same time.

On the top of the majestic mountain, a figure stood proudly.

Dressed in Xuan Yi Sheng Xue, his body is tall and straight, his face is extremely handsome and his demeanor is graceful.

Next to him, there was a huge monster beast.

The monster is huge, with dark golden scales all over its body, its claws are as sharp as blades, and its fangs are ferocious.

The monster that should have been ferocious and violent was now prostrate on the ground, extremely well-behaved, and did not dare to make any overstep.

"Master, aren't we going to Yunyan Sect? It's right over there, right in front of us, why don't we go?!\"

The golden-scaled lion reminded in a low voice.

Tang Shi sat on the floor, meditating cross-legged, with a calm expression.

She already knew that the Blood Sea Sect was going to deal with the Yun Yan Sect.

And Yunyan Sect is about to suffer disaster again.

To take action or not to take action, to be honest, she hasn't thought about this issue yet.

If there is a disaster today, there will be a disaster tomorrow.

The entire world of immortality is like this, either fighting or on the road to fighting.

Cause and effect are intertwined repeatedly. Who can guarantee that there will not be a stronger opponent in the future and worse things will happen?

When your own cultivation strength fails to sweep the world, it is better to be less involved in cause and effect.

Tell yourself rationally and don't interfere.

But emotionally, I couldn't bear to watch Yun Yanzong being destroyed.

"To be or not to be, that is the question."

Tang Shi sighed and murmured to himself.

Golden-scaled lion: “???”

what did you say? Are you answering his words?

But I don’t understand it, I don’t understand it at all!

"Woo~"

The golden-scaled lion whined lowly, with a confused look on his face.

Tang Shi ignored it, closed his eyes and continued to sit cross-legged.

The next second, she seemed to sense something and suddenly opened her eyes.

The words of Yun Tianhai and others were conveyed to her ears using Zuowangjian as a medium.

She frowned slightly and her thoughts kept flowing.

More than twenty years have passed since the last battle of destruction.

The sect leader was already at the peak of Nascent Soul more than [-] years ago. Has he not yet reached the level of Transformation God?

The moment Song Ci's voice reached her ears, Tang Shi sighed silently.

A ray of consciousness traveled through the void.

……

in the hall.

The long sword suddenly buzzed.

A burst of dazzling white light flickered endlessly at the tip of the sword, illuminating the surrounding area.

"Om~"

The sound of the sword became more and more urgent, and it seemed that it might break out of the sheath at any time.

Yun Tianhai and others all had their eyes widened, staring at the sword suspended in mid-air, their eyes full of anticipation.

"metropolitan......"

"Is there another chance for this matter?"

"There is still hope for our sect!"

Everyone was shaking with excitement.

The eyes of Yun Tianhai and others also trembled with the trembling of the sword.

At this moment, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out from the palace.

The white light was so strong that everyone in the Yunyan Sect subconsciously closed their eyes and couldn't help but use their sleeves and robes to cover them.

When the white light dissipated, they slowly opened their eyes.

A figure stood out of thin air.

Wearing a plain skirt and swaying, with her black hair tied up with a jade hairpin, she looks like she is stepping out of a painting, unparalleled.

As she stood there, an otherworldly and otherworldly aura arose spontaneously, as if everything in the world was eclipsed.

but……

The person in front of me is not the long-lost true successor of Luo Liufeng in their sect——

Tang poetry...?

Yun Tianhai and all the elders were stunned.

Doubtful.

I don’t know why she suddenly appeared here.

The entire hall fell into silence.

Tang Shi broke the silence, "I don't want to help with small things, but I can't help with big things. Tell me, what's the matter?"

The tone of voice was as cold as the moon, making it impossible to hear happiness or sadness.

Song Ci immediately put on a flattering smile on his face: "Senior sister, the Blood Sea Sect is attacking, and the survival of the Yunyan Sect depends on your thoughts. Just take action again, right? Anyway, a blood massacre in the God Transformation Realm can't It’s all about your sword.”

The voice fell.

Everyone froze again.

They didn't even believe what they were hearing.

Senior Sister Song Ci - Tang poetry.

The person they requested to meet was Ye Qing'er.

Does that mean that Tang Shi who appeared at this time is the rumored Ye Qing'er? !

Yun Tianhai's heart was beating wildly, and his face showed shock and disbelief.

The invisible man in the sect, the weakest among the true disciples, is actually the most hidden power?

For a moment, everyone felt like they were struck by lightning.

But no matter how unbelievable they were, they had to believe it now.

Then they all looked up, holding their breath, waiting for her decision.

Yun Tianhai and the elders almost stopped breathing, their eyes were burning, looking at her expectantly.

At this moment, they suddenly noticed that the ground beneath their feet was shaking violently.

It seemed as if there was a powerful force stirring up the earth.

"boom!"

A mountain peak collapsed from the middle, sending smoke and dust billowing.

"This...should be someone from the Blood Sea Sect!"

"I thought it would take at least three hours, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly!"

An elder growled lowly, with deep nervousness in his voice.

"People from Yunyan Sect, get out and die!"

An arrogant and domineering voice sounded outside the Yunyan Sect's mountain gate.

Hearing that voice, the elders felt heavy and looked at Tang Shi one after another.

Tang Shi waved his hand casually, and the Zuowang Sword fell into his hand.

There was indifference and helplessness in her eyes, and she opened her thin lips lightly and uttered two words.

"Fight."