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第三千九百二十七章 传音求援

The air was filled with the might of a mountain and river!

Indeed, the shock these demon warriors brought was no small matter.

紧接着, an eerie horn sounded in his ears. From the opposing formation, countless魔兽s shot out like locusts.

They were dense and numerous, each one looking different from the others. Some resembled insects, while others appeared like mad beasts.

Their bodies exuded a surging aura of malice as they charged forward with ferocity, akin to moths rushing towards a flame. The sheer momentum was astonishing.

The attack had begun!

The silver-eyed girl's face turned grim. Command after command was issued, and the array mages began their powerful counterattack under the control of禁制s.

Although the protective sect formation could defend as well as attack, in this situation, offense was indeed the best defense. Otherwise, endless passive defense would surely dampen morale.

By relying on the禁制s, they could maximize the destruction of the enemy's living forces here.

The silver-eyed girl's thoughts were clear and sharp.

As the saying goes, a good man does not come, but when he comes, he is not good. The wisest choice now was to hold their ground and wait for reinforcements.

The Immortal Dao Alliance conference had already concluded. Given his two younger brothers' nature, they would certainly not linger outside; they must have set off back towards the sect headquarters by now.

Despite her confidence in this assessment, a trace of worry still lingered on her face as she sighed softly: "Too bad we can't send out a message. Otherwise, Senior Brother Lin's return speed would be even faster."

"Senior Sister, don't worry," came the voice of Ouyang Qinxin. "If it’s just about sending a message, I have a way to do so."

The silver-eyed girl's face lit up with joy.

"Yes."

Ouyang Qinxin did not waste any words and flicked her sleeve. A talisman flew out from her fingertips, roughly the size of a palm but as thin as a cicada's wing, almost translucent. The surface was covered in intricate runes that exuded an aura of mystery.

"This is..."

The silver-eyed girl widened her eyes.

"This is a communication spirit talisman given to me by my husband before he left. It’s said to be made from true essence materials and can instantly reach its destination no matter the distance. Intercepting it would be almost impossible."

Ouyang Qinxin's voice filled his ears, followed by her finger pointing at the talisman. As she moved, the talisman began to burn on its own.

In the flames, a line of text appeared faintly and then vanished.

---

At the same time, thousands of miles away, a streak of lightning raced across the sky. Closer inspection revealed it was a flying boat, with Lin Xuan and a young man named after dragons sitting at the bow, enjoying fine wine.

Their journey to Dongyu Kingdom for the Immortal Dao Alliance conference had faced some setbacks but ultimately went smoothly. Lin Xuan had become the alliance's leader.

Just as the silver-eyed girl had guessed, they did not linger and set off back towards their headquarters.

The mood was excellent on this trip.

They took out wine and food, drinking and chatting idly while enjoying the scenery. Lin Xuan also shared some cultivation techniques with the young man named after dragons, who benefited greatly from it, feeling even more grateful to Lin Xuan.

He had already reached the Small Tranquilization Stage. Although he would not break through in this life, gaining insights into cultivation from Lin Xuan could help him enhance his strength and extend his lifespan significantly.

For Lin Xuan, his senior brothers and sisters always treated him well. Given his nature, he was naturally willing to reciprocate their kindness when possible.

Just as they were chatting merrily, Lin Xuan suddenly frowned.

"Senior Brother Lin, what's wrong?"

The young man named after dragons looked puzzled; he felt no discomfort.

Lin Xuan did not speak but flicked his sleeve. A burst of flame appeared above his palm and coalesced into a thin, mysterious talisman.

A line of text appeared on the talisman.

Lin Xuan read it clearly and his face turned pale.

"Senior Brother Lin, what happened?"

The young man named after dragons remained confused but instinctively felt something was amiss. His heart raced with worry.

"The headquarters is under attack by a large number of域外天魔. They are in grave danger," Lin Xuan's voice echoed.

"What? The headquarters is under siege by demon forces! How could this be possible?"

The young man named after dragons gaped, his face full of disbelief: "Brother, if I remember correctly, the demon strongholds within a million miles around Yunyan Mountain were all destroyed. Where did these demons come from?"

"I don't know either," Lin Xuan sighed. "But since Qinyin sent out a distress signal, it must be true."

"Then what should we do now? We are still far from the headquarters, and distant help is no good. Senior Brother Lin is now the leader of the Immortal Dao Alliance. Can you order other forces nearby to send reinforcements?" the young man named after dragons said anxiously.

"That would not work," Lin Xuan shook his head.

"Why not?" The young man was now flustered with worry.

"Brother, stay calm. Even if there are powerful sects and families near Yunyan Mountain, I can't order them. After all, the Immortal Dao Alliance is just a loose alliance of various forces that has only recently formed. As its leader, my authority is limited; ordering others to aid Yunyan Mountain would be like sending moths to their flames."

Lin Xuan sighed, his insights sharp and incisive. Such an action would not only fail to get help but might even provoke resentment.

"What... should we do then?" the young man named after dragons said worriedly, now in a state of panic.

"Nothing else can be done; we must hurry back to the headquarters. But this flying boat cannot be used anymore. We will use our遁光to travel and try to use传送阵s at Immortal Cities if possible."

"There is no other way."

Time was of the essence, so they did not dare delay. Lin Xuan waved his sleeve, and a flash of green light enveloped the young man named after dragons as he vanished into the distance.

The reason for this action was that Lin Xuan's遁光was at least twice as fast as the young man’s. As the saying goes, saving someone is like extinguishing a fire; Yunyan Mountain was in grave danger, and every moment saved increased their fellow disciples' chances of survival.

---

While Lin Xuan rushed back, let us return to Yunyan Mountain where the battle had intensified.

Facing the冲击 from域外天魔, the protective sect formation fully activated.

From the mist, beams of light shot out, along with countless lightning and flames, raining down on the enemies like raindrops hitting banana leaves.

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