Chapter 816: No Regrets

The top of the sea of ​​clouds, Piaomiao Peak.

This is the headquarters of Wuya Xian Pavilion.

While Tianxiang Peak, thousands of miles away, was in chaos because of the tragic deaths of Duan Minglou and Ge Huaiming, Wuya Xian Pavilion was also busy.

Under Piaomiao Peak, there stood a series of high towers.

It was these towers that formed the overall structure of Wuya Xian Pavilion.

When there was nothing to do, these towers opened the magic array barrier and arranged this place into a place for cultivation.

When there was a war, these towers would transform into powerful giant magic weapons, suppressing all directions and being indestructible.

In a sense, these towers are similar to the floating battleships of Yuhai Xianzong, but the floating battleships of Yuhai Xianzong require huge resources.

Although the exquisite pagoda of Wuya Xian Pavilion is not as mobile as the floating battleship, it only requires a very small amount of resources, and when it is used as a fortress, it has a more terrifying defense capability.

One is good at charging into battle, and the other is good at defending positions. If these two work closely together, they will be invincible.

At this time, a bright light shone under Piaomiao Peak. This is the sign that the magic array of these exquisite pagodas is about to be activated and will be moved to other places.

There are a total of eight exquisite pagodas that are being activated.

This has never happened in the past thousands of years.

Therefore, although the top leaders of Wuya Xian Pavilion have not announced the target of this attack, the disciples of Wuya Xian Pavilion who are maintaining the magic array in the pagoda are extremely excited, knowing that this time it must be an unprecedented "big move".

"I wonder if these disciples will be so excited after learning that the target of the attack is Dali Sword Sect..."

On Piaomiao Peak, there are two real strong men with white beards and hair, playing chess in a sea of ​​clouds. One of them is an old man wearing a golden robe and holding a black chess piece. Looking at the bustling scene under the peak, he can't help but sigh and say.

The other man, wearing a black robe and holding a white chess piece, paused for a moment after hearing what the old man in the golden robe said, and said, "Has the Pavilion Master hesitated?"

The old man in the golden robe smiled faintly, retracted his gaze, and looked at the chessboard in front of him: "The general trend of the world is like the chess game in front of you. Even the most powerful chess player will hesitate in front of such a big chess game?"

The old man in the black robe sighed and said, "To be honest, I am also very hesitant about this matter. After all, the other party is the Dali Sword Sect, and the Red Moon Demon Sect is also involved. Is it really okay for us to do this?"

As he spoke, he dropped the chess piece in his hand on the chessboard.

The old man in the golden robe said, "It is precisely because of the hesitation that we have to constantly reflect on ourselves to determine our goals... I have reflected on this matter many times, and now I am very sure that this move is right. After all... This is a move made by the ancestor himself!"

As he spoke, the old man in the golden robe slammed the chess piece in his hand on the chessboard.

Hearing the words "that old ancestor", the black-robed old man couldn't help but look stern and showed a look of awe, and then he realized that he had fallen into a dead end on the chessboard.

"Master, you win again!"

The black-robed old man sighed.

The golden-robed old man smiled and was about to speak, but at this moment, a ray of light suddenly shot out.

The golden-robed old man stretched out his hand and suddenly a special encrypted communication talisman appeared in his hand.

"But is there any news from the Dali Sword Sect?" The black-robed old man asked, his face was a little excited.

"That's right!"

The old man in the golden robe nodded and smiled happily: "Brother Tianmiao sent back a message saying that the plan has been successful. He has completed the step of taking advantage of the topic. Next, it will be up to you, Brother Tiansheng, to complete the part of crossing the sky and the sea! There is no time to lose, you should set off now!"

The old man in the black robe, Tiansheng Zhenren, nodded, stood up, and bowed slightly to the old man in the golden robe: "Okay! Then I'm ready to set off!"

After that, he turned and walked down Piaomiao Peak.

"Brother Tiansheng." The old man in the golden robe suddenly called again.

Zhenren Tiansheng turned around in surprise.

The old man in the golden robe flicked his fingers, and suddenly a white chess piece was flicked into his hand.

"Brother, you have great ambitions on this trip, and it is really hard to predict the good and bad... But no matter what the situation is, there is no turning back once the bow is drawn, and you must remember to make no regrets."

The eyes of the Zhenren in the golden robe were bright, and there seemed to be flames in his pupils.

Tian Sheng Zhenren was slightly startled, and bowed again, this time he bent deeply.

"I will obey the order of the Pavilion Master!"

After saying this, he did not hesitate any longer, and launched his escape light at full speed, and hurried down the mountain.

Amidst the trembling light, Tian Sheng stood suspended in the air between the eight exquisite pagodas.

Amidst the whistling wind, a roar suddenly sounded: "All disciples of Wuya Xian Pavilion, listen to the order, set up the formation! Ferry! Immediately, follow me to the Dali Sword Sect at full speed!"