I have been bound in a forbidden place for five hundred years. Why are you crying when I am a casual

"Hongyi, the Cold Dew Day has arrived. How long do you want to wait?"

"Our men are ready, and the agreed Cold Dew Day has arrived, yet we're still hiding here. How much longer do you want us to wait?"

"Qingxuan just stole another spiritual mine from my sect yesterday and killed three of my direct disciples. My entire sect has been enduring this. If we don't take action today, my sect will be destroyed by the Qingxuan Demon Sect!"

"Hongyi, tell me the truth, are we going to continue fighting now?"

"..."

It was still the top floor of the Misty Rain Tower, and it was still the masters from various sects who were described by the red-robed ancestor as ants swallowing elephants.

Impatience was already evident on all of their faces.

Long before, they had agreed to destroy Qingxuan together on the day of Cold Dew. After that, they arrived early at the Yanyu Tower in Qingshan City and waited, sharpening their swords, just for the red-robed ancestor to wave his hand and march to attack Qingxuan.

Can bear fruit.

The day is getting closer and closer, and the old man in red is still waiting. He even waited until the day of Cold Dew.

At this moment, facing the urging of everyone, the young man in red just pursed his lips, glanced at everyone present, and remained silent. This attitude made everyone even more impatient.

at this time.

The banquet hall door was pushed open, and a guard in red armor walked in. He had an extraordinary aura. After entering, he knelt on one knee in front of the young man in red.

"Ancestor, the Azure Dragon is in place!"

Ok?

Everyone was confused and looked behind the guards, not understanding what the Azure Dragon they were talking about was.

But at this moment, three more people arrived from behind the guards. Like the guard in front, they were all wearing armor and red robes. They bowed down before the young man in red one after another.

"Ancestor, the White Tiger is in position!"

"Ancestor, Suzaku is in position!"

"Ancestor, Xuanwu is in place!"

This scene surprised everyone, and they didn't understand what the red-robed old man was up to.

But seeing the four red-robed armored soldiers in front of him, the red-robed ancestor was still not satisfied. He just looked towards the door, as if he was still waiting for something.

What is he waiting for?

Everyone was puzzled, but fortunately they didn't have to wait too long before they saw the last red-robed armored soldier hurried over. When the red-robed ancestor saw this man, his eyes lit up.

He took a step and instantly came in front of the man. Before the man knelt on one knee, he raised his hand to support him and asked:

"Is it done?"

"Reporting to the ancestor, Canglang is in position!" the soldier replied immediately.

"Hahaha, good good!"

The old man in red suddenly burst into laughter, then turned to look at the people who were still confused, and said loudly:

"Everyone."

"The Qingxuan Demon Sect has committed countless evil deeds, killing innocent people and bullying the weak. We have always tolerated them and retreated from them, but the Qingxuan Demon Cave has never given in."

"You killed my clan's disciples, robbed my clan of its vitality, and brought chaos and misery to Tianqi, making life miserable for the people."

"As cultivators, we should uphold justice and eliminate demons!"

"Now, the Cold Dew has arrived."

"Qingxuan..."

"Destroy!"

As soon as these words were spoken, an extremely strong aura suddenly rose from the young man in red.

He took out twelve battle flags from his arms, waved them casually, and they immediately flew into the hands of all the forces present.

Everyone held them in their hands and looked at them carefully for a while, only to discover that mysterious power was flowing through the twelve battle flags, and there seemed to be some kind of connection between them.

"These are the Twelve Flags of Taiyin!"

"In times of war, we can help each other and form a Taiyin formation to slay powerful enemies!"

Before anyone could ask, the young man in red had already explained. Then he waved his hand, and a sand table emitting bursts of light appeared in front of everyone.

"Is this... Qingxuan Holy Land?"

"There's actually such a detailed Qingxuan sand table. Every peak and valley of Qingxuan can be seen clearly?"

"Not only the peaks and valleys, but also all the formations of Qingxuan are displayed, even the key points of the formations are marked out one by one!"

"There's actually a secret passage marked with Qingxuan in here?"

"How did you do it?"

"..."

Seeing this sand table, everyone present couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, because what the young man in red took out at this moment was actually a sand table that was completely replicated from Qingxuan!

and.

This sand table has been refined into a magic weapon.

It not only fully displays the entire Qingxuan Holy Land, but also includes the various formations of the Qingxuan Holy Land, the markings of various areas, and even the detailed markings of each secret passage.

This is a true artifact of war!

Subconsciously, everyone looked at the Red-Clothed Ancestor. They agreed to form an alliance with the Red-Clothed Ancestor because the Red-Clothed Ancestor was extremely powerful and had many masters.

But he never expected that he would get this.

To know.

Recently, everyone has deployed a lot of people in Qingxuan to gather information about Qingxuan. They have also thought about drawing a complete map of Qingxuan, but Qingxuan has many secret places and no disciples are allowed to enter.

So much so that they couldn't even make a complete topographic map of Qingxuan.

What now?

The red-robed ancestor directly made a sand table and even perfected it to this level.

This requires not only a lot of energy, but also a lot of time, even hundreds or even thousands of years, to achieve all this!

Unable to help but, everyone once again had the doubts that they had already wondered about countless times.

Ancestor Qingxuan...

Who is he?

Why does he know so much about Qingxuan that he even spent hundreds of years preparing to make this thing?

Unfortunately, the young man in red clearly knew their doubts, and before anyone else could speak, he took the lead and said:

"I know you've all been curious about the grudge between Qingxuan and me, but as I said, when Qingxuan destroys the sect, everyone will naturally know."

"Before that, there's no need to waste your breath on probing and asking questions."

Similar words have been said many times since the Red-robed Old Ancestor began to form alliances with various sects. There is really no point in asking and inquiring now.

"Qing Xuan is so powerful." At this moment, someone looked at the sand table and exclaimed:

"Qingxuan actually has its own independent formation operating with the Five Grains and Seven Peaks. And outside of this formation, these Five Grains and Seven Peaks even form a twelve-chain formation, which is combined with the entire Qingxuan Sect Protection Formation."

"How can such a large formation be broken?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone turned their heads and frowned.

indeed.

Before, everyone was amazed at the exquisiteness of the Qingxuan sand table, but they did not look closely. Now, after looking carefully, they found that Qingxuan is worthy of the name of a holy place.

Not to mention the countless disciples and sect masters of the Qingxuan Holy Land, the Qingxuan sect protection formation alone is so powerful that it makes people tremble with fear.

Twelve linked formations.

They supported each other and formed an offensive and defensive alliance, and combined with the Qingxuan Holy Land's protective formation, just looking at the densely packed formations on the sand table made people feel their scalp tingling.

This is basically an absolutely impenetrable fortress!

Not to mention them, even if the Supreme Being went there, he would want to truly conquer the Qingxuan Holy Land.

It's absolutely impossible!

But soon, everyone looked at the battle flags in their hands and compared them with the twelve chain formations.

seem……

Come prepared.

Sure enough, the young man in red spoke at this moment:

"The Twelve Interlocking Formation is truly ingenious, and it's practically impossible to find a flaw in it."

"According to common sense, it cannot be broken, but I have specially created the Taiyin Twelve Formations for these twelve chain formations. Even if it cannot be completely broken, the Qingxuan Holy Land will definitely not be able to defeat Gao Zheng Wuyou..."

Next, the young man in red began to deploy his troops and assigned tasks to the twelve clans present.

Everyone listened attentively, and no one interrupted or questioned.

After all, the Red Robe Patriarch was indeed well prepared, from where they would attack, how to deploy their troops, how to raise the formation flags, and even what situations they would encounter next and how they would deal with them.

There are comprehensive arrangements.

This battle didn't take too long, but it was quite involved. A few of the more careless ones couldn't help but bang their heads:

“It’s too complicated. This is too complicated.”

"If we had the strength of the Supreme Azure Lord, it would be great if we could destroy the Holy Land with just one umbrella."

Of course, this is just talk.

After all, in this world, there are no more than five people like the Supreme Biluo who can destroy the holy land with his own strength. They know their own limitations and understand that they want to deal with Qingxuan.

You need to be 120% alert.

"I have already told you everything you need to do next."

"In Qingshan City, I have already set up a teleportation array leading to the vicinity of your sects. From now on, you only need to use the teleportation array to return to your respective sects and then follow the plan."

"Let's surround Qingxuan together!"

Finally, after the last plan was explained clearly, the old man in red stood up and raised the wine glass in his hand.

There was a hint of tragedy in his eyes.

Seeing his gaze, the others present also calmed down and raised the wine in their hands high in the air.

"Our vain attempts to reach Qingxuan are like ants trying to shake a tree or moths flying into a flame. We have no idea when we will return, and it is hard to predict whether we will live or die."

"I am here to raise my glass to wish you all a happy new life."

"farewell!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other, and finally all smiled:

"farewell!"

"treasure!"

"Do it, do it!"

"Exorcise demons and defend the truth!"

"Kill him, and the world will be clear!"

Everyone spoke, picked up their glasses and drank them all. As the strong liquor called "Distant Mountains" scraped their throats and burned their chests, everyone threw down their glasses and walked out.

This line.

Go to Qingxuan!

Destroy the Holy Land!!!

At this moment, the musician on the Misty Rain Tower played the zither and sang:

"The dust on the road rises, and the horse whistles."

"You hold the sword, your back like a pine tree."

"I don't know where to return from this journey."

"I only hope to achieve great things."

"If you return with your body wrapped in horsehide, I will give it to you as a drink..."

"Sacrifice to the heroic souls!"

While the piano was playing, the old man in red was not idle either. He was holding a battle flag and slowly unwrapping the cloth wrapped around the flag.

A figure appeared behind the red-robed ancestor: "There is still no news about Gu Xiu. You waited for the eagle to peck your eyes, but you still didn't get that eagle."

"Since I can't wait..." The red-robed old man smiled and said, "Then why not let me be the eagle that pecks at your eyes?"

Just at this moment, the battle flag in the red-robed ancestor's hand was shaken off.

The man took a glance and his pupils suddenly contracted.

On the battle flag.

There are two big words written on it.

Gray Wolf!

However, the old man in red seemed to be very satisfied with the battle flag. After nodding, he stood up carrying the battle flag. With one step, he appeared in the backyard of Yanyu Tower.

With a casual click of his finger, a teleportation array emitting a mysterious aura appeared. The red-robed old man did not hesitate and took the lead immediately.

Step into it.

In a flash of light, he had left Qingshan City and his eyes swept into the distance.

Yaoyao saw that the mountain gate of Qingxuan Holy Land was standing on it.

Ants cannot swallow an elephant by themselves.

You also need a knife.

A machete that can break open the mountain gate!

And he.

I'm going to be that knife!