Fortune telling? How do you explain your hand-drawn lightning magic and sword flight?

At this moment, Ziyun, who was sitting in the middle of the room in front of the long table behind the curtain, nodded and transmitted her voice when she heard this: "Come up."

woohoo-

Three elderly figures landed steadily on the curtain. Instantly, the refreshing aroma of Linggu Spirit Wine filled the air.

This quality of spiritual fruit and wine was clearly something the three clan leaders had never enjoyed before, and they couldn't help but glance at it and secretly swallow their saliva.

"Lord Ziyun, our Ruan clan has mobilized a total of 60,000 Crimson Armor Guards and 10 cultivators at the Pifu Realm." After the Ruan clan patriarch finished speaking, he respectfully bowed his head.

"Oh, not bad, Ruan is very ambitious." Ziyun nodded with a smile when she heard this.

"The Hong and Dou clans mobilized a total of 60,000 Red Armor Guards and 20 cultivators at the Pifu Realm!" Clearly, the Ruan clan patriarch did not dare to betray the two major clans at this time. Mentioning one clan alone would seem too few, so he simply mentioned them together.

Ziyun smiled and nodded, glancing at the two clan leaders.

"Come on, pour the wine!" Ziyun laughed loudly, then said to the maids who were busy working.

"Yes, Master!" Several maids immediately picked up a pot of spirit wine and filled four cups.

Ziyun held up her wine cup and smiled at the three of them: "Your tribe's army will await orders for now. Many of your fellow disciples are still on their way. When they arrive, it will be the time of the Jiang clan's destruction." Ziyun emphasized, "After this battle, I, Ziyun, will definitely reward you according to your merits and will not treat you unfairly."

The patriarchs of the three major families had been waiting for Ziyun's words, and the gloom in their hearts vanished as a result.

"Come, drink this cup to the brim!"

"May we achieve a resounding victory in our first battle and annihilate the Jiang clan's army of cultivators in one fell swoop!"

He simply painted a rosy picture and completely fooled the heads of the three major families.

Sure enough, as the three old men left the curtain, Ziyun's originally kind smile slowly faded.

He tilted his head back and drank the spiritual wine in his cup, saying disdainfully, "If it weren't for the fact that my master needs a lot of living beings' essence and souls to refine magic treasures, what merit would you bunch of chickens and dogs have to cooperate with my Cangyun Ridge?"

"Kill them all. The more people you both lose in this land battle, the better." Zi Yun's eyes were sinister as she looked down at the more than 100,000 cultivators lined up on the ground, ready to fight, as if she were looking at a flock of chicks.

As time passed, with the three overlords assembling armies of over 100,000 men, the Jiang clan also discovered this news through flying birds and spirit beasts.

Soon, the leaders of the three major defense lines of the Jiang clan also found out.

"Come on, I'll let as many of you as you come in die!" Jiang Tianxiao was currently hiding at the bottom of a river. Within a 30-mile radius around him, he was completely enveloped by a triple array. Once he sensed a large number of living beings entering the array's coverage area, he could activate the array in an instant, trapping the invading army. Then, it would become a nightmare for the enemies who entered the array.

As time passed, one or two cultivators riding spirit beasts flew in from all directions across the sky from time to time, and Ziyun, who had been waiting on the curtain, began to greet them attentively.

This wait lasted from early morning until almost noon.

At this moment, more than fourteen third-generation disciples of Cangyun Ridge had gathered prominently on the sky curtain.

Even so, Ziyun remained as calm as Mount Tai, because the two strongest combatants who were assisting in this battle had not yet arrived. One of them was Senior Brother Hei Song, and the other was the focus of this gathering—Senior Brother Ziyu.

"Hey, look, that lion with the crimson scales, doesn't it look familiar?"

The other disciples at the Foundation Establishment Realm on the screen also turned to look, and soon Hei Song's unique image came into the eyes of many disciples.

When they saw that Ziyun had actually managed to get Senior Brother Heisong to help, everyone was very surprised and had to think more highly of Ziyun.

However, just as everyone was whispering among themselves, suddenly, from the clouds above the scaled lion in the distance, came the piercing cry of a ferocious bird that could split gold and shatter rocks. As the great demon white-feathered crane with a wingspan of more than ten meters appeared, Senior Brother Ziyu and Junior Sister Jingshui were also seen by everyone.

"Ziyu, it's Senior Brother Ziyu!!"

"My goodness, it's been over ten years since I last saw Senior Brother Ziyu in person. I never imagined that Junior Brother Ziyun would actually be able to get Senior Brother Ziyu to help us in this battle?"

"It is said that Ziyu will be able to enter the Myriad Manifestations Realm in less than ten years. At that time, he will be able to become a second-generation disciple of the sect. Moreover, he is good at array formations and has excellent talent. It is rumored that the sect's patriarch once gave Ziyu senior brother private guidance."

"Good heavens, Junior Brother Ziyun is indeed amazing, he actually managed to get Senior Brother Ziyu to come."

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Hei Song alone can fight against an ordinary Myriad Manifestations Realm Great Demon. Now that Senior Brother Zi Yu has joined, with such a comparison of strength, even if the Jiang Clan has many hidden resources and methods, how much of a ripple can they make?"

"Yes, yes, with such an important figure appearing, we can only play a supporting role this time."

More than ten people were surprised to see Hei Song and Zi Yu meet in the air, and at the same time, they did not forget to flatter their junior brother Zi Yun, who had organized the gathering.

After all, being able to get Hei Song and Zi Yu to help is enough to prove Zi Yun's status.

Surrounded and flattered by his fellow disciples, Ziyun smiled and spoke modestly.

Upon seeing Hei Song and Senior Brother Ziyu arrive, Zi Yue immediately flew over to greet them.

The other third-generation disciples on the curtain did not dare to follow Ziyun to greet them, because they knew that they were not big enough. Even if they forced their way over, Ziyun and Hei Song would at most nod to them out of fellow disciples, and then they would not say anything more to them.

At this moment, all the third-generation disciples at the Foundation Establishment Realm on the screen were extremely envious of Ziyun.

"Ziyun greets Senior Brother Ziyu and Senior Brother Heisong!"

A thousand meters above the ground, purple clouds floated in the void. When the scaled lion and white-feathered crane were close enough, the lion smiled and bowed to the two people on the back of the spirit beast.

Ziyu looked at Ziyun, forced a smile, and nodded, saying, "It's been a long time. I wonder how Uncle-Master Xuanhe is doing?"

"Alright, Master is preparing a powerful magic weapon. If it weren't for this, how would we dare to bother you, Senior Brother?"

Ziyun could see Ziyu's subtle disdain for him, but there was nothing he could do; his own size wouldn't allow Ziyu to have an equal conversation with him.

However, when it comes to her master, Master Xuanhe, Ziyu is quite confident.

Sure enough, after Ziyu revealed that his master was preparing to forge a powerful magic weapon, his attitude naturally changed.

"Since my senior brother needs refining materials, Ziyu will naturally lend a hand." With Senior Brother Ziyu present, Hei Song's brilliance was completely overshadowed.

Ziyu bowed to Hei Song, and then the two of them, along with Ziyun, descended towards the distant curtain.

As the group landed, the peripheral third-generation disciples became even more eager, offering spirit wine to each of them in an attempt to establish a relationship with Ziyu.

As for Ziyu, facing a group of unfamiliar fellow disciples, he merely raised his glass and nodded in acknowledgment before paying no further attention.

At this moment, on the curtain, including the five disciples of Ziyun, Hei Song, Ziyu and the two spirit beasts, along with more than ten other third-generation disciples and spirit beasts, a total of more than thirty Cangyun Ridge warriors had gathered.

The commanders of the three major defense lines of the Jiang clan were completely unaware of this earth-shattering news.

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Sorry, something came up at home. This is the second update today, so consider it a day off for Bai Long.