Chapter 1201 Jade Brand Sound Transmission Seeking Reinforcement

Mingkong Aoqing realized the importance of divine weapons and became impatient.

There are a total of four magical weapons in Yunxiu Continent, which are buried in different locations and will be born under special circumstances.

So far, three divine weapons have been born one after another.

They are No Disaster, Dragon's Teeth Without Water, and Mist of Clouds and Mountains.

There is one magic weapon left, and that is destiny.

According to the records of "Yunxiu Shenbinglu", the divine soldier's destiny should be an axe, at least the real form is an axe.

Of course, in other circumstances, destiny may look different.

Also in the "Yunxiu Shenbinglu" also wrote about the strength of the magic soldiers.

It is said that the magical effect of Destiny is the strongest, far surpassing other magical weapons, but its attack power is not particularly outstanding.

Mingkong Aoqing doesn't have time now to worry about why the divine soldiers are hidden in the Wentian Pavilion instead of being buried in a remote mountain forest.

The most important thing now is to keep the magic soldiers, so that everything done by Tianming Palace will be in vain.

The elders set up Liu Guang and rushed to the other side of the ruins.

This time they can use their real strength, and it will be a more devastating battle.

In the banquet area of ​​Qianyunzong, the performance is still going on.

In the middle of the stage square, eight official disciples of Qianyun Sect, dressed in colorful clothes, were performing a farce.

Those funny lines were transmitted through the golden ball of the speaker, so that every audience present could hear them.

At the edge of the square, Elder Ming Chengxi, who was the host of the celebration banquet, sat on an armchair with his hands in his hands.

Next to him was a chair that was dragged over temporarily, and Elder Ming Ding was sitting there.

Elder Ming Ding had just returned from Fangcao Peak, and Disciple Rang sent the second batch of delicacies and distributed them to the audience.

He sat on the chair in silence for a long time, looked up at the sky, and then asked Ming Chengxi.

"It's almost noon, how long will the performance here last?

Didn't they say they still have to go to the Zhenbao Building to hold Zilin's wedding? If it continues, it will be too late. "

Elder Ming Chengxi seemed a little helpless: "I also want to help girl Zilin get married early, but the other elders haven't come back yet, how can we hold the wedding?

Mingkong Aoqing is also the foster father of a girl, so he must be present. "

Speaking of this, Elder Ming Ding also showed a sad face: "It makes sense.

It's strange, why haven't they come back after being away for so long?

It's just to catch a bunch of thieves who broke into the Wentian Pavilion, so many people can't handle it? "

Mingcheng sighed: "I don't know either.

But with Ming Sijiu and Ming Kong Aoqing present, it is only a matter of time before the thief is taken down.

I hope they can act quickly and don't delay until dusk, otherwise the girl's wedding will be postponed until tomorrow. "

In the seats at the top of the columnar platform, Mingkong Zilin rested her chin to watch the performance, not aware of the issue of the wedding time.

The suzerain golden suit was thrown aside, but she still liked the suit she was wearing now, it was much prettier than the imperial suit.

At this moment, all she could think about was what the wedding arranged by Gan Yunzong would look like.

This time I really want to get married with Zheng Qiu, and I will be a legitimate couple in the future, and I can be with each other in court.

Just when she was happily thinking about the upcoming wedding, the blue jade tablet on her waist suddenly flickered violently.

This is the sound transmission jade card of the adoptive father, which was given to him just now, so that it is convenient to get in touch.

She untied the jade tablet and held it in her palm, and injected energy to activate the jade tablet.

Immediately, the adoptive father's voice came from inside, sounding anxious and serious, without a hint of joking.

"Zilin, Wentian Pavilion has been destroyed, suspend the celebration banquet, let Ming Chengxi and Ming Ding bring all the disciples over..."

Hearing these contents, Zi Lin was instantly dumbfounded. No way, Wentian Pavilion was destroyed, so outrageous things could happen?

The foster father still wants to suspend the celebration banquet, so what will happen to the practitioners who came to the banquet, there is no way to explain it!

If tens of thousands of people rioted, Qian Yunzong would have to be demolished.

What's more, the adoptive father actually wanted Ming Chengxi and Ming Ding to support him, and he had to bring the entire Qian Yunzong disciples with him.

As for it, could it be that the person who broke into the Wentian Pavilion was so strong.

Even the seventeen elders, plus the adoptive father, the Supreme Anyun, couldn't defeat him?

Zi Lin frowned slightly, realizing that this matter was very serious, and she could not act recklessly.

According to her adoptive father's instructions, she got up and flew to the edge of the stage square, and found two elders, Ming Chengxi and Ming Ding.

"Elder!"

When Ming Chengxi and Ming Ding saw Zi Lin flying over, they thought Zi Lin was in a hurry and came to inquire about the wedding.

Smiles quickly appeared on the faces of the two, and Ming Chengxi stood up to speak first.

"Sect Master Zi Lin, if you have anything to do, just call us over, don't bother to come here in person."

Elder Ming Ding next to him also followed closely: "Yes, yes, we did it in the past, but now you are the suzerain, and your status is different from before."

The enthusiastic reaction of the two elders made Zi Lin a little dazed.

Don't you just become the lord of Qianyun Sect, so is it necessary to keep flattering?

Without thinking too much, she immediately took out the sound transmission jade tablet and showed it to the two of them.

"The foster father sent a message that Wentian Pavilion had been destroyed, and asked the two elders to suspend the celebration banquet.

Take all the disciples of Qianyunzong and go to the Wentian Pavilion area to fight against the enemy! "

Ming Chengxi and Ming Ding didn't seem to understand, and there were still smiles on their faces.

After a while, Ming Chengxi was the first to react: "W-what, Wentian Pavilion is destroyed?

This is impossible, absolutely impossible! "

Zi Lin spread her hands: "I also think it's impossible, but that's what my adoptive father said.

Please also suspend the banquet and take all the disciples to meet the enemy. "

Hearing this, the smiles of Elder Ming Chengxi and Elder Ming Ding gradually faded away, and seriousness appeared on their faces.

It seems that the situation is not optimistic, something happened to Mingkong Aoqing, and it was a big one.

Elder Ming Ding looked up at the stage square, and then looked around at the hillside full of dark crowds, hesitating.

"My sect held a celebration banquet and invited practitioners from all over the world to gather here.

If the celebration banquet is suspended rashly, I'm afraid..."

The following words were clearly not said, but anyone could hear what they meant.

The number of practitioners who came to Qianyunzong to participate in the celebration banquet was not one or two hundred, and the number was extremely large.

In the face of so many people, how can the banquet stop without stopping.

If they start to make a fuss, Qian Yunzong can't deal with it at all, and then everything will be messed up.

"Elder, don't hesitate any longer, the powerful enemy you encountered on the other side of the clothes must be very powerful.

Time is running out, bring your disciples to help as soon as possible, if you are late, there may be even more trouble. "

With that said, Zi Lin turned her head to look at Ming Chengxi: "Elder Ming Chengxi, please suspend the celebration banquet.

If there is any problem, I will find a way to deal with it. "

For this sake, Ming Chengxi had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Zilin has just become suzerain, no matter what happens in the suspension of the celebration banquet, she can't let the girl bear the responsibility.

"Mingding, you send a signal to summon the disciples, and I will announce the suspension of the celebration banquet!"

Ming Chengxi had just lifted his foot towards the center of the stage square, before taking two steps, an unexpected situation appeared.