Chapter 382 Vow to Destroy Yunlan

As Liu Yandan and Wang Yan injected their rich vitality into Tong Xi's body, Tong Xi let out a sigh and slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing Tong Xi's eyes turned red and she was about to cry, Zhan Nianchuan gently placed her in Wang Yan's arms and comforted her softly:

"It doesn't matter. You are so young. As long as you recover from your injuries, you can hit the Dan Formation Realm again. I have a lot of elixirs here, which will definitely help you enter the Dan Formation Realm. Don't worry."

"I'm not sad that I didn't enter the Dan Formation Realm, I'm sad that I didn't get the chance to fight side by side with you." Tong Xi's tears rolled down like pearls and wet Wang Yan's clothes.

Only then did the three of them understand, and they were all deeply moved.

Wang Yan held Tong Xi's little hand and comforted her softly:

"It doesn't matter, we will have to attack the higher-level sects in the future, and you will be one of our warriors."

"Yes, with this bastard here, are you still afraid that you won't have the chance to fight together in the future?" Liu Yandan gently wiped away Tong Xi's tears with silk.

Upon hearing this, Tong Xi's face suddenly turned red, and the sky cleared up after the rain.

...

Three days later.

Looking at Gan Weiwei, who exuded a powerful aura and beamed with joy, Wu Xuepeng felt both envy and jealousy in his heart:

"With the help of the middle-grade elixir, this bitch has successfully formed the elixir. People with big breasts and big butts have an advantage."

Thinking that he was only a low-grade elixir, and that Niu Wanhe's attack had failed in the past, he felt uneasy and unsure at all.

"Giggle! Brother Wu, you are the only one left now. You will definitely be like me!" Gan Weiwei was very high-spirited at this time, and there was a hint of pride in her words unconsciously.

"Are you as coquettish as you?" Wu Xuepeng sneered in his heart, but on the surface he was still respectful: "Thank you very much, Master, for your kind words. I will definitely work hard."

Gan Weiwei nodded with satisfaction, not noticing the coldness hidden in Wu Xuepeng's eyes.

...

One month later.

At the top of Xuantian Peak, the sect's main hall.

Ten figures gathered together, and the auras of seven of them were extremely powerful.

Seven monks in the Dan Formation Realm!

Gan Weiwei took her place and sat at the highest point of the hall, while the other nine people took their seats.

Nangong Shang, who originally had the highest status in the sect, now collapsed on the first chair on the left. What is surprising is that his whole body's aura has been exhausted to the extreme. His face is crisscrossed with ravines, and his whole person is like a person left in the wind. A candle may extinguish the last light of life at any time.

Everyone looked at him worriedly, with sadness on their faces.

Sitting on the first chair on the right is Tong Dachuan.

As for the last seat, Zhan Nianchuan naturally took it.

Tong Xi and Niu Wanhe's faces were still a little pale. They failed to attack the Core Formation Realm. Their bodies at the Foundation Establishment Realm could not hold the massive amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth that was suddenly poured into their bodies. As a result, the spiritual energy was violently leaked out, causing damage to the meridians throughout the body. At least It takes several years to recover.

Zhan Nianchuan wore a mask and quietly observed the nine people present, who were also the core figures of his plan.

"It's perfect that six Core Formation monks can appear during the first attack on the Core Formation Realm. In this way, we can directly advance the plan." Thinking of this, he nodded to Gan Weiwei imperceptibly.

After getting Zhan Nianchuan's signal, Gan Weiwei smiled faintly, her eyes filled with power, and her eyes swept over the faces of the ten people present in turn.

Looking at the elite soldiers and generals under her command, Gan Weiwei couldn't help but feel filled with emotion. This was definitely the strength of an intermediate sect. With time, even an upper-level sect would no longer be a dream!

However, everything depends on whether you can win the upcoming battle.

With this in mind, Gan Weiwei waved her hand to set up a soundproofing ban, and then said solemnly: "Everyone, take a look at the nine of us, look at the strength we have, and only occupy this small area of ​​​​Xuantian Sect, can we be willing to do so? ?”

There was silence in the hall.

Everyone's eyes showed excitement, and they all understood the meaning of Gan Weiwei's words.

The pattern of Nanlu that has been maintained for thousands of years is about to change!

"Five sects at the southern foot, Yunlan is the only sect, haha," Gan Weiwei said with a sneer several times, her voice suddenly raised, "Yunlan sect has oppressed my Xuantian sect too much! Over the years, they have tried to seize half of all resources, all They also want to take away talented disciples, and Qing'er has not been able to return until now! Just recently, the old thief Chiyang came to our house with his useless disciple to force the peak master of our sect. How can all these hatreds be avoided? Not reporting it?”

Nangong Shang, who was slumped on the big chair at the bottom, looked a little ugly, but he understood that what Gan Weiwei said was right. The Yunlan Sect did not take the Xuantian Sect seriously, and Chi Yang's slap in the face in public was 10,000 times harder than that of Gan Weiwei. .

And compared with the interests of the sect, his own personal honor and disgrace are nothing.

Thinking of this, he was the first to express his position in a hoarse voice: "Sect Master, I absolutely support the use of force against the Yunlan Sect. The structure of the six sects in the southern foothills has been maintained for thousands of years, and it is time for a change!"

"Thank you, Elder Nangong!" Gan Weiwei bowed slightly to express her gratitude, and then said something surprising: "In order to minimize casualties, Xiao Wei'er boldly asked Elder Nangong to die."

The entire audience was shocked, and all eyes turned to Nangong Shang, who was as angry as a silk thread, and it was obvious that his time was running out.

After a long time, Nangong Shang exhaled a long breath, his old face with a faint look of death filled with endless excitement:

"As a dying man, I am able to contribute to Xuantian Sect and help our sect dominate the six sects in Nanlu as soon as possible. I will die for a good cause!"

"Elder Nangong is so righteous. Xuantian Sect will inherit your last wish!" Gan Weiwei bowed deeply with red eyes, and then said solemnly to everyone:

"After the news of Elder Nangong's death spread, the other four sects and Yunlan Sect will definitely send people to investigate, and what we have to do is to work together to take down the people from Yunlan Sect in one fell swoop. Is it clear? Do you have any different opinions?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then they all agreed, saying that there was nothing wrong with the plan.

"Very good, everyone, in fifteen days, this sect master will announce the death of Elder Nangong to the outside world, and from the moment the death is announced, only one of us and Yunlan Sect can survive." Gan Weiwei stood tall, her golden robe dazzling, and her words were sonorous.

"Follow the master to the death and destroy Yunlan!"

Nine people stood up and shouted, and the sound shook the hall slightly.

Zhan Nianchuan looked stern, and he slowly swept his eyes across everyone's face, as if he wanted to see everything about them, and was about to sweep across the face of the ninth person, Wu Xuepeng.

"Boom!"

A loud noise shook the entire Xuantian Sect, and the faces of the Jindan realm cultivators also changed. A thought emerged in their minds-such a strong attack power, could it be that Yunlan Sect came to attack?

Hearing the faint roar of the beast, Zhan Nianchuan's face was happy, and he immediately shot out.

At the same time, Gan Weiwei, who was about to go to check the abnormal situation, heard Zhan Nianchuan's voice:

"You continue, I will deal with it."

Gan Weiwei was relieved instantly, and slapped the storage bag, and four flying swords with rich attribute power and amazing spiritual power fluctuations, four soft armors and four pairs of magic boots slowly flew towards Tong Dachuan, Liu Yandan, Wang Yan and Lei Meng.

Looking at these items, everyone's eyes lit up and they were looking forward to it.

Earth-level attack and defense magic weapon!

As soon as they entered the Jindan realm, they could have a set of earth-level magic weapons, which made them all excited.

With such a set of magic weapons that matched their spiritual roots and skills, their combat power could be doubled directly!

The only one with a gloomy face was Wu Xuepeng, who was furious to find that he didn't get a share!