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

After the battle at Bauhinia City, the strength of Fenglin State's forces was drastically reduced.

After Yunyan Sect easily took over the resources of several sects, they finally encountered a tough problem.

If Yun Yanzong gives up the hard nut of Liuxu Palace, then it may not be easy to achieve his wish to dominate the Thirteen Donglan Continents in the future.

Six virtual palaces.

If Yun Yanzong shows any scruples to the outside world of a Liuxu Palace that has lost one-third of its strength at this time, it will be difficult to deter other top forces in the future.

But if you really want to bite the bullet, relying on Song Ci alone is probably a bit mysterious.

One thing to say is that the Yunyan Sect has grown a bit too fast.

Those who have high cultivation level are extremely high, such as a certain senior sister.

Those with low cultivation level...are also low. There are nearly a thousand disciples who are still in the Qi refining stage.

This is exactly a matter of indifference.

The growth of the sect depends entirely on the guidance of Senior Sister.

And, then again.

‘Song Ci who defeated the monks in the Chengding Realm’ is not Song Ci!

He is just a person in the realm of divine transformation...

Without the senior sister taking action, a fight with Liuxugong would really be a waste of time.

"Sect Master, Liuxu Palace has made it clear that it does not want to surrender. What do you think we should do?"

Song Ci looked calm and remained silent for a long time before he said: "Meet with Elder Yun. As for the Liuxu Palace, we must take it."

"Yes."

All the disciples nodded in agreement.

A group of people headed towards Liuxu Palace in a mighty manner.

……

Three days later, the Yun Yanzong army arrived.

The sect leader of Liuxu Palace and the elders gathered together again.

The white-browed old man had a solemn expression, glanced at the disciples, and asked coldly: "Everyone, what do you think when I heard that the head of the Yunyan Sect has arrived in person?"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

"Master of the Yunyan Sect? Is it Song Ci?"

"Exactly this person! Rumor has it that he has been seriously injured by the Emperor's Sword, and he is a strong man in the Riding Cauldron Realm!"

"Although uh...Song Ci is a strong person in the Chengding Realm, but after all, there is only one of him. In addition to the strong people in the Chengding Realm, our sect also has many cultivators of the Divine Transformation and Fusion Realm. Could it be that he also Do you want to overthrow everyone in our sect with one person?"

"They are just rumors. Does the Master of Yunyan Sect really want to kill me in front of my sect's mountain gate alone? Isn't he underestimating the foundation of Liuxu Palace?"

"Having said that, didn't Ye Qing'er, the last one who faced off against many, also succeed in making the alliance suffer?"

As soon as these last words came out, the hall immediately fell into silence.

The huge alliance, which gathered more than a dozen sect elites and strong men, suffered a lot at the hands of Ye Qing'er.

This made the elders of Liuxu Palace look slightly embarrassed, and they all chose to avoid talking.

This also caused the original atmosphere to become extremely awkward.

It was deathly silent, and for a time even the breathing of everyone could be clearly heard.

The white-browed old man still had a cold smile on his face, looking at everyone without saying a word.

After a moment.

A white-haired old woman stood up first and questioned: "How can Song Ci be compared with Ye Qing'er?"

"According to rumors, Song Ci is just a young boy who has just been in Taoism for a few decades. Is he the only one who wants to imitate Ye Qing'er and fight against many to break into my Liuxu Palace alone?"

When everyone heard this, they all secretly cursed.

It seems to make sense.

But something feels weird.

There's something wrong, I just can't remember it for the moment.

The white-haired old woman seemed to have read everyone's thoughts and said with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone, we have so many high-level monks in Liuxu Palace. If we all come together, there is no need to be afraid of Song Ci alone."

Her words settled.

Suddenly someone asked weakly: "But if Ye Qing'er comes in person, how should we deal with it?"

The smile on the white-haired old woman's face suddenly froze.

Everyone was silent for a moment again.

After a long time, whispers started to sound.

"Will Ye Qing'er come?"

"Who knows, but I heard that Song Ci is not only the leader of the Yunyan Sect, but also a member of the Zhatian Gang. Ye Qing'er is his senior sister. Isn't it his decision to come or not?"

"If Ye Qing'er comes, I'm sure there won't be anyone left alive."

"Yes... everyone in the alliance, including those stationed in the Sun and Moon Holy Land, are all dead."

"..."

The discussion reached a deadlock.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar outside the mountain gate, followed immediately by a deafening explosion.

In the main hall, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

The old man with white eyebrows stood up suddenly, raised his feet and took a step forward.

The whole person appeared at the mountain gate, a pair of falcon-like eyes staring closely ahead.

outside the gate.

The people of Yunyan Sect gathered in mid-air.

Because many disciples are only building foundations and cannot walk in the air, they can only control objects and stay in the air.

The leader of all.

Song Ci wore a green shirt and stood with his hands behind his back, standing proudly in the clouds.

Seeing the leader of the Yunyan Sect appearing in front of the mountain gate, the white-browed old man's eyes showed strong murderous intent.

"What do you mean by this?" he asked sharply.

Song Ci smiled faintly and said, "I heard that the sect master of Liuxu Palace is in retreat and it is not convenient to see guests, so I came here to pay a visit."

He refused on the grounds of inconvenience, but now he openly knocked on the door to provoke him. The white-browed old man's face became even more angry.

Not only him, but also the expressions of several elders who followed him in front of the mountain gate were extremely gloomy.

The white-browed old man snorted coldly and said, "Now that I've seen you, if you have anything to say, please just say it!"

Song Ci smiled and said, "I won't beat around the bush anymore. I came here today just to discuss something with your sect."

The white-browed old man's eyelids twitched, "What are you discussing?"

Song Ci chuckled twice, "The Liuxu Palace merged with the Yunyan Sect, and we will create glory together."

"what?"

The white-browed old man's face changed slightly, his eyes were full of shock, and he shouted in despair: "Impossible!"

To put it nicely, it is a merger; to put it badly, it is an annexation!

As the current sect master of Liuxu Palace, how could he give Liuxu Palace to others?

This is shameful to our ancestors.

Without waiting for Song Ci's answer, he continued: "Song Ci, if your Yun Yan Sect loses you and Ye Qing'er, it will be nothing more than a low-level sect. Trying to annex my Liuxu Palace is simply a fool's dream!"

Song Ci heard this and smiled sarcastically, "It's a pity that there is no 'what if'..."

He paused, looked at the old man with white eyebrows, and said calmly: "Master of Liuxu Palace, if you want to be decent, I will give you dignity. If you don't want dignity, I can only help you be decent."

The obvious threat suddenly made everyone present in Liuxu Palace look ugly.

"Insanity!"

The old woman roared angrily.

Song Ci disagreed.

The old woman didn't hesitate and raised her palm to strike at Song Ci.

Song Ci dodged and escaped the old woman's attack. He reached out his right hand and lightly crushed the old woman's palm.

There was a crisp sound of "click", and the old woman flew out and hit a solid wall.