The Tiansha Temple was very lively this day. Outside the altar, there were dense Free Gangs, Zixiao Sword Sect, Emei Sect, and Ancient Tomb Sect masters gathered outside the altar. Within a moment, led by the guards of the NPC Tiansha System, they entered the Tiansha Temple one after another, and each took a seat at random. Because the Ancient Tomb and Emei Sect are all female disciples, they are naturally the main objects of the Liberal faction and the Zixiao Sect male masters.

The atmosphere was extremely lively. Zishan was curiously wandering around the Tiansha Temple, looking at the masters who had heard of names, their outfits and appearances, and from time to time, they carefully pricked up their ears to listen to the content of other people's conversations. After hearing this, they were afraid of being discovered and turned to another place.

The main hall of Tiansha Temple, Yiyun, Yaotong, Qingyi and Xiaolongnu, sat around the table. Yaotong was very embarrassed. The rumors outside the world were probably known to Qingyi and Xiaolongnu. There were rumors in the sect that Xiaolongnu publicly claimed to be interested in Yiyun for Yiyun, but how could he know what Xiaolongnu's attitude towards her? On the contrary, although Xiaolongnu's eyes were faintly sad, his expression was extremely calm. Even if he looked at Yiyun, he could not see any strange emotional fluctuations.

Xiaolongnu seemed to see Yao Tong's embarrassment and said lightly, "The leader of Yao Tong's gang doesn't have to do this, we all know." Yao Tong felt a little relaxed when he heard this, and Qingyi said, "For the matter of exchanging martial arts by several factions, this is how our sects exchange martial arts. The problem now is that compared with Lingjiu Palace and Huashan Sect, the unique skills of our three factions are really pitiful. If we don't find some mission sources as soon as possible and collect some secrets, the loss of talents will definitely be quite serious over time."

Yiyun smiled and said, "I will solve this problem. After the name change ceremony of the Free Gang, I plan to send people to establish a stronghold between the ancient tomb and Emei. For the masters of your two factions who have not yet fully improved their martial arts, I will sponsor them to make them fully fully equipped in the shortest time."

After hearing this, the three of them stopped asking questions about their unique skills. Yao Tong said in a deep voice, "Xiao Lang hopes to join the Zixiao Fantasy Alliance, what are your attitudes?" Xiaolongnu and Qingyi showed irresistible appearance to Yao Tong's question. Obviously, they have no trust in Xiao Lang's sincerity and character.

Yiyun smiled strangely and said, "Of course we welcome it. As long as they merge the hearts of benevolent people, they will be completely eliminated." Yao Tong said worriedly, "But, Xiao Lang's behavior is obviously that the sect has suffered the continuous blows from the Shenzhou Gang. He wants to use us to divert pressure and just use us as a shield."

Qingyi couldn't help but smile when she heard this, and Xiaolongnu also chuckled. Although her smile still had a faint sadness, it didn't make people feel weird at all. Yao Tong was confused, and looked puzzled. Qingyi said, "Xiao Lang doesn't want the sect to continue to die in a large number of people. Yiyun wants them to join and let them die more people." Yao Tong thought about it carefully and immediately realized that in the future, once the sects under the power of the Shenzhou Gang, the martial arts skills of the sects are obviously inferior to that of Kunlun and Wudang, which are of various sects, will become targets for gang members of both sides.

On the high platform inside Tiansha Temple, Yiyun and the four of them took turns to give a brief speech. With the loud cheers led by Zishan, all the members who participated in the name change and the help ceremony cheered in high spirits. A new super gang in the world was officially born.

Jianghu Announcement: The Free Gang, Emei Association, and the Ancient Tomb Association initiated the alliance merger, and the newly established alliance was named Zixiao Fantasy Alliance, and the leader was Yao Tong.

Jianghu Announcement: The Purple Illusion Alliance Agrees the Heart of Benevolent.

Whether it turns out that the disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect, members of the Freedom Department, or people in the martial arts world who have nothing to do with the world, they all deeply believe that the relationship between Yao Tong and Yi Yun must be a close lover. Such a large-scale force is actually fully in charge of Yao Tong's management.

Of course not everyone thinks so. At least, the heartbreaking heart in the Shenzhou Gang is clear that in fact, nearly 3/5 of the human power in the Zixiao Fantasy Alliance is firmly held by Yiyun. If Yiyun and others are in front of the Supreme Emperor of the Zixiao Fantasy Alliance, they are happy to be idle and ignore the cumbersome gang affairs.

Xiao Jian, the head of Huashan School, issued an announcement from Jianghu: Yiyun, you are finally here.

Jianghu was extremely surprised by this announcement. So far, Xiaojian has issued an announcement to Jianghu as the leader, but it is because Yiyun. Yiyun's heart tides slightly ups and downs, and she understands what Xiaojian is pointing. Compared with the calculations she tried to use on Xiaojian a few years ago, she is now considered to be on the same height as Xiaojian.

There are too many people in the world. In the past, I thought it could cause losses to the Shenzhou Gang, but now I feel bored. If the hostile forces attack themselves in the future and cannot hurt their roots, the Zixiao Fantasy Alliance does not care about death so many people. It can be regarded as a farce. People who control the power of the sect have endless people under them. The difference between farce and fighting is that farce will always die disciples with limited strength on the front line, while those who fight will lose are masters who cannot make up for in a short period of time.

Yiyun drank the glass with all the Piaomiao Wushen. Many years ago, Yiyun had only drunk Piaomiao Wushen. Perhaps, it was just because Piaomiao Wushen's color was green. However, Yiyun would think about this kind of question when she was bored and did not need to come up with the answer.

Zishan put on a robe, hugged Yiyun's back, and said in a slight voice, "Do you go now?" Yiyun turned to Yaotong and Xiaolongnu. Loveyi briefly explained, and then reminded him, "Yaotong, the person who killed Gu Yue must be absolutely confidential, and there must be no possibility that people know that they have anything to do with us. I have already said hello to Leng Aoshuang." Yaotong nodded and said, "Don't worry!" Yiyun held the purple shirt with one hand and brought a breeze to leave.

Why is the place where the two agreed to be always on the top of the lonely peak? Yiyun gently raised her head and stared at the top of the peak. Zishan hugged Yiyun tightly with both hands. Yiyun's figure flashed, and on the steep cliff, Yiyun and Zishan's figure flashed instantly and disappeared again. In just a moment, Yiyun hugged the purple shirt and fell steadily to the top of the cliff.

Xiao Jian was wearing a blue shirt, with a cold expression on his back. Zi Shan let go of Yi Yun's hands, walked carefully to the edge of the cliff, glanced down the cliff, took a small step back, and then attracted attention by the surrounding scenery.

Before Xi'er arrived, Yiyun's right hand seemed to caress the hilt of the sword casually. Xiaojian said in a cold tone, "Yiyun, you are too confident." Yiyun's eyes fell into a hollow, and she returned to normal again. She smiled and said, "You are not as confident as I thought." She flashed out from behind the stone on the edge of the cliff, and said, "It's just that I'm coming myself, you are not as scared as Xiaojian." Yiyun took out Zixiao's hand from her arms and slowly put it on her left hand.

Xiao Jian slowly turned around to face Yiyun. Yiyun stared at her left hand for a while and laughed, "It's really strange, why do I always have the idea of ​​killing you with my own hands when I see you." Bucun escaped from the selfless mood and snorted coldly, "Can you kill?" Yiyun chuckled, "If you are not here today, you will be at least 70% sure." Then he changed his tone and said lightly, "I don't know the specific matters of this meeting at the moment."

Bucun's vigilance suddenly relaxed, Yiyun's figure flashed away, a blurred purple shadow in the air swirled and shot towards the small sword. Bucun's eyes instantly fell into the mood of selflessness, and his body brought a blurred white shadow toward Zixiao's fantasy blade. Yiyun's figure instantly appeared behind Bucun. Zixiao's fantasy sword stabbed out of thin air towards Bucun. The white air mask suddenly lit up, and the small sword disappeared instantly, and a golden air mask appeared on Bucun's body. The figure suddenly disappeared, and Yiyun's sword fell into nothing.

The figure of Wucun appeared, and Zixiao's fantasy blade was covered with a blurred purple shadow roll, and its speed was no less than that of Bucun who had fully expanded his body. The small sword suddenly appeared out of thin air, Chengying pointed directly at Yiyun's throat. Zixiao's aura suddenly lit up, and the sword stabbed in front of Yiyun disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment pointed to the throat of the small sword. At this time, as long as the two of them used their skills and spit out the sword energy, the other party would definitely die. This distance would never be able to avoid the other party's sword intent.

Zixiao Fantasy Blade lost Yiyun's diversion control and was shaken away by Bucun's palm. He quickly rotated into Yiyun's sleeves. Bucun said coldly, "Yiyun, you are crazy!" Yiyun's expression was cold, and his left hand disappeared out of thin air. When he reappeared, he put his left hand in front of the tip of Chengying Sword with his left hand, and the right hand was stabbed out at the same time. While Yiyun's left hand disappeared, the purple white aura flashed at the same time. At the position of Zixiao Fantasy Blade, the small sword had already escaped with his aura and instantly turned backwards.

Yiyun's sword stabbing action remained unchanged, and the man and the sword flashed, and the sword pointed out from the air and followed the sword tightly. The sword leaped out of nowhere and pointed out from the air. The sword leaped out of nowhere and pointed directly at Yiyun's heart. At the same time, Wucun rushed towards Yiyun's Tianling Gai. When Wucun saw the attack, Yiyun's left hand was quick and the Zixiao Illusion Blade shot out quickly. It was faster than Wucun's palm. Wucun had no choice but to change his moves. He opened the magic blade with one palm and swung his body in the air for two times. Yiyun and Xiaojian both flew into the air, and their figures flashed, and Wucun's second attack immediately broke out.

Xiao Jian and Yi Yun spit out blood respectively. Yi Yun took back the Zixiao Illusion Blade with a sudden hand and chuckled, "It seems that I can't kill you today. No, I really didn't expect that you would actually use your internal strength to take Mingji Three Color Origin." A red shadow appeared out of thin air, Xier looked at Yi Yun with a smile. She hadn't seen her for three years, but she still held her long hair as lightly as she was in the past. "Hehehe...Yi Yun?" Yi Yun broke out of the artistic conception and slowly closed her sword. "Since the warm-up is over, everyone is here, it's time to enter the theme."

Xiao Jian said in a cold tone, "Shen Zhao Jing. We must work together to defeat Ding Dian. The internal strength is terrible, the Tian Silkworm armor protects the body, and cannot penetrate the shadow. The mission reward is shared, and the second is to give you ten sets of unique skills in the Jianghu." Yi Yun listened to Xiao Jian's full story in the first time, and listened to the extremely awkwardness in his heart, pondering, "What attributes does the Shen Zhao Jing add? The reward you gave is too generous."

"All attributes in one layer are added to 10 points, medium attributes." Bucun, who was standing beside him, said, and Yiyun chuckled, "No wonder you are so willing to do so. The three colors of Mingji do not conflict with the Shenzhao Sutra, but the small sword is completely applicable. On the contrary, Xier and I, unless we lose all our internal strength and then transform our blood heart, there is no possibility of cultivation at all." Bucun said lightly, "If you have the courage, you can learn the small sword, use tears to transform the blood heart medicine to remove blood heart, and instead practice the Shenzhao Sutra."

Yiyun ignored it, "Hehehe... Then, the Tian Silkworm Armor?" Xier raised her head slightly, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and said with a smile. Xiaojian turned to Xier and said, "Go to me, but I will exchange it for two drops of tears, you all." Xier looked at Yiyun with a smile, and chuckled, "Hehehe... Yiyun? You want... my tears, I've used up..." Yiyun smiled and said, "What do I want that thing to do? It's too bulky, it will affect my body skills and not talk about it, but also reduce my own speed."
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