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Chapter 38: We shed blood for the alliance to gather together in the Yitang and respect the alliance

Chapter 38: We shed blood for the alliance to gather together in the Yitang and respect the alliance leader Wang Dongxuan! ! (Two in one for further reading!)

In the Juyi Hall, there was a shrill scream!

"what!!"

In the Zhao family in the Northern Desert, the head of the family, Zhao Hui, had his gray beard splattered with blood from his torn arm, which made him look even more ferocious.

He staggered two steps and covered his broken arm, feeling shocked and angry:
"Is Master Wang too overbearing?!"

"Do you have to rely on force to force us to surrender?"

"What's the difference between that and King Yan of Qilu on the Snow Mountain?"

Behind Zhao Hui.

The Zhao family was at war with each other, their lips were tightly pursed, and their eyes were filled with deep fear and a hint of fear.

this person
It's really like crazy!
Does he know where this place is?

This is Penglai Island, in the Juyi Hall!

The 16 most powerful forces on the land of Qilu are gathered together, and the leaders of each faction are all seated here!

"With such arrogant ambitions as yours, even if you really destroy Daxue Mountain, you will definitely be the second Yan Nanbei!!"

"The Shenwu Alliance is leaderless and has no leader?"

"From my point of view, even if you have enough force, your moral character is not worthy of it!"

Zhao Hui roared, and a layer of white energy filled his body.

The world today is different from five years ago.

The total number of convinced masters from 16 families is estimated to be more than two palms!
Back then, he received secret teachings from the Snowy Mountains, and with some lucky opportunities, he secretly peeped into this realm.

I wanted to place my bets at both ends, to see whether the Shenwu Alliance was superior in skills or whether the Snow Mountains were still standing, and then let the Zhao family of Beimo take advantage of the situation to gain some benefits. In the future era of great martial arts prosperity, they would go one step further, not only In the land of Qilu.

But the Seven Divine Martial Sects haven’t fought with Daxue Mountain yet!

This Wang Dongxuan was unreasonable and almost killed him first!

Zhao Hui showed fear in his eyes.

Is that the amount of energy a person can explode?

He is not just convinced!
800 years ago, how could it be simple for someone who could rise to the rank of Qi Martial Saint with the realm of "God in the fist"?

If it were placed in Luo Jing's world, like Zhao Hui's, it would definitely be a mysterious fetus, enough to cultivate the seeds of a real person with dragon and tiger intentions!

Even so, he tore off an arm alive, and there was no room for resistance!
"This boy has far surpassed the realm of the 'Jade Flute Sword'. It is a mythical relic. Yes, he must have understood the mystery in that magic sword. Otherwise, how can we explain the Qi surrounding his body, which is different from ours?" different?!"

Ordinary masters of persuasion are filled with pure Qi, like a hazy white mist, as if there is a Tao in the forest.

Only him!
Wearing a red glow, it has a sharp edge, like an unsheathed sword, capable of cutting through anything!
So much so that after losing his arm in a confrontation, Zhao Hui's eyes were filled with blood and he did not dare to fight Luo Jing, but wanted to suppress him with righteousness!
Five of the nine families were beaten to the point of vomiting blood by him. With such domineering power, how many hearts can he win? !

just
The old head of the Zhao family in the Northern Desert is probably suffering from old age, blurred vision and confusion.

Maybe he himself has forgotten that not long ago, he accidentally said something to protect the witch whose head was knocked off by Luo Jing. On Penglai Island, the bones of the former island owner Meng Huangshang are still lying in a pool of blood. Here!
He spoke openly and openly to protect Yan Miaozhi, not to mention that the demon girl's sacrifice to the corpse puppet was known to the public, which made Daxueshan's behavior shameful.

Even if this incident hadn't happened, the hatred between the two families would not be able to be wiped away even if it wiped out all the bamboos in the Southern Mountains and broke through the waves in the East China Sea.

He came to the appointment and colluded with Daxue Mountain. Can Jiang Xiaobai let him go?
"Patriarch Zhao, you heard what the enchantress said before she died."

"Did you go to the doctor in a hurry?"

Luo Jing looked back and looked at Zhao Hui, who staggered back two steps and stood side by side with the masters of the four families who were slapped so hard that they vomited blood. They were looking at him eagerly, and he spoke calmly.

Bang!
A huge Zen staff was thrown out, and it was thrown at Zhao Hui's back with lightning speed!
"Wow!"

Zhao Hui's pupils widened, and he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Zen Master Xuanming in the back was full of evil spirits, dragging the big iron Zen staff, glaring angrily, like a demon-subduing King Kong, and stepped on Zhao Hui's thin back, cursing:

"Zhao Hui, you need to know that Buddha also has the saying of King Kong's wrathful eyes, which can subjugate demons!"

"The demon girl makes people uneasy, and even controls corpses and captures souls. At this moment, she may have asked some evildoer to use my dharma body to attack my Sun Worship Temple, causing endless killings!"

"Are you still giving this poor monk such authority in this Juyi Hall?!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Bang!
There was an angry shout and a "snap" sound, like the sound of a watermelon breaking. The iron Zen staff with red light suddenly had "Buddha patterns" floating on the surface of the body. He smashed it with all his strength and called out Zhao Hui, who was struggling underneath. , head exploded!

"Even without Fulongshan King Dongxuan, do you think you can still get out of Penglai Island alive?"

Wiping the splattered blood on his bald head, Xuan Ming raised his palm with one hand, filled with righteous indignation. As soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to see fire shooting into the sky in the Sun Worship Temple in the distance, and the bones of monks piled up like mountains!

"Amitabha, if I ask the Master to use his Dharma body after death to kill a person, will that body be stained with boundless karma and hinder him from becoming a Buddha?"

His expression was sad, but it turned cruel in an instant!
"Everyone, it's just as the king said!"

"Today we must come to a conclusion. Whoever does not swear an oath, make an alliance with blood, and conquer the Snowy Mountains together, will not be able to leave this Juyi Hall!!"

Nature has changed!

at least
The Shenwu Alliance and the seven Qilu sects who came, Chu Qi was indifferent to these things except standing with swords in hand and blocking the door without letting a fly fly.

There is another Qimen who is almost a mere commander, with no prestige. Even the mountain gate is gone, and even if it were to be destroyed again, it would not be able to find a place outside Liu Xuanling.

After every family has another feud with Daxue Mountain, it will be a blood feud!
In particular, the leaders in these halls are all convinced martial saints who are in charge of mythical relics.

Even though the nine great clans have thousands of troops and horses, they are powerful and well connected.

But in this Juyi Hall, within ten steps, Wu Sheng became angry and blood splattered on the spot. This was no lie!

The misty palace forest Lingsu raised the fly whisk.

Xiao Yan, the steward of Wanbao Villa, also became extremely indifferent long after Yan Miaozhi finished her hysterical words.

None of them are fools.

How could you not understand those words?

The Yan family killed Meng Huangshang and showed them a big show.

At this moment, my family brought their elite troops to Penglai Island to form an alliance, but the rear was empty.

If the witch told the truth before she died.

Then the remains of the elders who were refined into a one-time 'Qi Corpse Puppet' would probably have their hometown confiscated a long time ago.

Just thinking about it makes me unable to bear it!

At this moment!
At this moment, the current owner of Penglai Island has eyes that can kill people.

Jiang Xiaobai walked forward slowly.

Looking at the blazing stove, with bloodshot eyes in his eyes, he pulled out a white scarf from somewhere and tied it on his head himself.

Then he turned around, drew his sword and cut his fingertips open, causing blood to drip into a large bowl on the desk in front of him. He filled it with wine, then held it up and looked at Luo Jing, looking around the whole place. A loud shout:
"Zhao Hui, death is not a pity!"

This sentence set the tone for the scene!

"The Zhao family only has [-] soldiers to join the alliance. If you add your Qian, Liang, Yuan, and Yuwen families, the total of the five families is less than [-]!"

"The Ji Yue Ji family of the 'Sky-piercing Spear' led a thousand Fulong elites, and Mr. Mo Dayou, the elder of the Lanling Mo family, brought 2000 troops! In addition to the allies from the other two families, together with me and other Qijue sects, we can Enough to gather tens of thousands of elites!”

"It's just a big snow pass, and there's that broken mountain, why can't we conquer it!?"

"Now give the four leaders of the clan, or the direct senior officials, a choice."

Jiang Xiaobai smiled brightly, but the fangs under that smile were already exposed:
"Mix your soldiers with the other four families, and then swear to us that we will fight on the Snowy Mountains in the near future, and we will avoid the fate of the Zhao family. Otherwise, you..."

"Zhao Hui's death is a lesson for others!"

Goo-dong-dong!
After saying that, Jiang Xiaobai drank the bloody wine in one gulp!

pat!

Then, he slammed the big bowl in his hand!
"When I take action on Penglai Island, I am willing to devote my entire sect's foundation to respect Dongxuan, the king of Fulong Mountain, as the 'leader of the Shenwu Alliance', and become an alliance with me through bloodshed, and we will fight with the Snow Mountain until death. Do you have any opinions?"

Chu Qi, who had been silent all this time, was the first to react when he heard this.She walked to her seat, bit her silver teeth, dropped a drop of blood into the wine, and followed closely:

"Kunwu Jianchi is willing to participate in this matter."

Followed by,

Ji Yue, the Fulongji family's "sky-piercing gun"!
Li Lingsu from Misty Palace!

Wanbao Villa Xiao Yan!

And there is Zen Master Xuanming of the Sun Worship Temple who can no longer contain his evil aura!

In addition to the five clans that have some collusion with Daxue Mountain, there are also three other clans of the Ji family!

Except for the three brothers of Yiqimen who lacked prestige but still actively participated,

The heads of the nine families responded one after another to this matter!
"Blood-based alliance,"

"Never die!"

The other four people's faces turned pale. Looking at the figures rising up one after another, they suddenly realized that
The trend is over!

Had to from!

Just as the Shenwu League on Penglai Island had guessed.

When Luo Jing was revered as the 'Shenwu Alliance Leader', he formed a bloody alliance with ten factions, liquidated the Zhao family in the North Desert, and incorporated the other four clans!

The turmoil in several places far away has long since settled.

Misty Palace.

The first Li Lingsu took the mythical relics and most of his elite disciples to the Snowy Mountains. The garrison disciples who stayed behind to guard the sect's three palaces, six palaces and 12 gates were not strong enough.

One day and night it became dark and windy.

A shadow exuded a convincing power, and then suddenly fell suddenly in the dark night!

Soon, a series of unbelievable screams and the sound of corpses falling to the ground resounded throughout the night in the Taoist martial arts sect!
Wait until the sky turns white.

Except for about [-]% of the disciples who fled to the foot of the mountain.

Hundreds of bloody lives filled the mountain.

Along with that, the skinny Taoist priest "Zombie Puppet" let out a weird smile that penetrated people!

With a 'bang', it exploded on the golden roof of Piaomiao Palace, turning into blood mist all over the sky, making this pure place full of filth!
Sun Worship Temple, with yellow walls and black tiles, was a solemn and solemn Buddhist martial arts sect in the past. In front of the main square, corpses of monks were lying in a row. Broken eyebrow sticks, tin sticks, and broken cassocks were scattered on the ground.
There was a skinny old monk with his head lowered. Under the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, he shriveled up quickly. In a short time, he turned into a handful of loess and disappeared into the world.

Wanbao Villa!

The rare treasures and various secret treasuries of the past were broken open and looted. The entire villa, except for the expatriate chamber of commerce and some branches, was left with all the servants, servants, and nurses left behind.
They were all killed by the secret martial arts of the Xiao family of Wanbao Villa, and their eyebrows were pierced by the sun-shaking finger!

Xiao Qi, the master of the young village, did not go with his uncle Xiao Yan to join Shenwu.

So in the small courtyard in the lake, I was practicing martial arts.

He looked at his pale father and took his own life with a grin.
Then, they turned into two cold corpses together with him.

Fulong Mountain!
A heavy rain came suddenly!

At this time, Mu Yuanjun was teasing his daughter Mu Mochou. He looked at the pink and jade-carved little daughter falling asleep with a soft expression. Then he stood up and looked towards Penglai Island through the heavy rain, with a look in his eyes. Hidden worries:

"I don't know how my junior brother is doing."

She pinched a piece of soothing jade on her chest and looked at the thunderstorm outside, feeling uneasy for a long time.

The thunderstorm tonight is just like the rainy night five years ago, making people uneasy.

In the room not far away, there was the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets for a moment.

But soon, it fell into calm again.

Mu Yuanjun coaxed his daughter and didn't pay much attention to it.

Until, through the window————

She saw a dark patch in the distance, with a looming figure, and then she slowly narrowed her eyes and paid more attention.

And when she saw the man's appearance clearly.

A pair of pupils suddenly began to widen slowly.
"How...how is it possible!?"

Click!

Lightning flashed!

The figure not far away was revealed, a face that was handsome and elegant, but lifeless.

That face!
It has several similarities with myself!
His body was stained with blood, and he was walking out of a side room, dragging an extremely sharp sword.

Mu Yuanjun slowly covered his mouth.

That was the room that made the noise just now.

It was also her mother's room.

Whoa!
It rained non-stop.

Finally, a disciple on duty at night noticed this man who was behaving strangely. He quickly stopped, sounded the alarm, and stepped forward to stop him.

As a result, the sword moved.

Bodies fell one by one.

Until the overwhelming force of admiration started to rain, and all over the mountains and plains, soldiers and armor were shaking, and the sound of friction could be heard.

tonight
Doomed to sleepless.

When the trust eagle crosses the north and south of the river.

Several letters were sent to Penglai Island in Penglai Prefecture.

The leaders of the sect, who had just finished the purge and were preparing to return to the sect in a hurry to find out the truth of the demon girl Yan Miao's words, completely stopped their original plan to postpone and fell into madness.

The golden palace of Piaomiao Palace collapsed, and the yellow tiles of Sun Worship Temple splattered with blood.

The young owner of Wanbao Villa died violently, and the whole family was robbed!

And when Luo Jing trembled and opened Fulongshan's letter,
Read the whole article.

The clenched finger bones slowly relaxed a little.

With Ji Wumu and two thousand Fulong troops guarding it, even if the 'Jade Flute Sword' came back from the dead, it would be nothing more than a 'corpse puppet'.

Although the written records are shocking and dangerous, the losses were heavy.

But fortunately, his wife Mu Yuanjun and daughter Mu Mochou in this life were well protected under many protections.

but
Listen to the angry roars of the three sect bosses that penetrate the roof!
Luo Jing looked at the familiar names of the deceased on it and sighed, remembering the initial situation when he came to this world.

Can't help being silent.

Three days later.

There are more than a hundred large ships under the banner of "Shenwu".

Mighty and mighty, go eastward!

Following the Penglai River and Sea, they can reach the Far East Pass.
That is.
A tip of iceberg that remains cold all year round, a snowy mountain.

'King Qilu' Yan Nanbei's plan completely angered the allies of the 'Shenwu Alliance'.

then----

The curtain that will determine the future trend of this land of Qilu
Just pull away!

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(End of this chapter)

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