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Kong nodded slightly, and the group flew towards Huashan, went thousands of miles, and disappeared from the sight of everyone behind.
"Nine Peerless Ancestors—"
After Chu Wuru and them left, someone let out a sigh, which meant a long time, and it rang non-stop in everyone's hearts for a long time.
It means that the Qinghua Sect has an auction held in the Fire Lotus City, so there are very many people in the Donggong Mountain Range, and the news that the Xuantian Sword Sect besieged and killed the Nine Absolute Ancestors spread throughout the entire cultivation realm, shocking the world, and countless people were surprised at the same time, they were also full of emotion.
A legend has fallen.
Even the super sects felt extremely shocked, because even the super sects did not dare to attack the Nine Absolute Ancestors, not only was the price to pay too great, but once they did not succeed, the revenge of the Nine Absolute Ancestors was definitely unbearable for any super sect.
"Human luck is terrible—"
The Holy King was in the floating mountain, overlooking Huashan in the distance, and sighed for a long time before he let out a deep sigh. Behind him, the Holy Son asked boredly:
"Qinghuazong's auction is about to start, should we start fighting?"
The Holy King was silent for a long time before he sighed and said:
"The northern realm still needs to be consolidated by us, forget it, those old things from the Qinghua Sect are already in the Donggong Mountain Range, just waiting for us to send someone. Unless we go all out, there is no point in attacking Fire Lotus City, but instead it is to add momentum to the Qinghua Sect. ”
The Holy King is not only well-informed, but also able to see through many things that others can't see, so he keeps calculating and finally comes to this result. Even if this is not the result he wants, but he has no choice, although he is strong, but he is about to be unable to suppress the power of ascension, the last time he started a war with Qingluomen, he almost forced all his strength out, if he soared, then all his plans were in vain, so he had to be careful in everything.
"Oh. ”
This was not the answer that the Son wanted, so his spirit went down again. He suddenly thought of something again, and an interesting attitude appeared on his face, and he hurriedly asked:
"Father, isn't the Zhao State here to negotiate with the sluggish, cooperate with them, we will send troops to Xinyang Sect, we can occupy a large area of the northeast at once, and we can also extend our power to the East China Sea, why have you not agreed to their conditions? There are countless treasures in the East China Sea, but it is a big treasure land, why don't we take these benefits?"
To put it bluntly, he just wants to go to the Xinyang Sect to fight, the Holy Son is talented, powerful, and war-loving, he is not happy to be idle in Fushan, and finally went out of the mountain to see the flowers and flowers of the cultivation world, his temperament is already wild, and he no longer likes to stay in Fushan for boring cultivation.
What kind of person is the Holy King? The Holy Son's little flowery intestines were completely in his eyes, and he couldn't help frowning, he was going to hand over the demonic stall to the Holy Son, but the Holy Son's character was not suitable for being in power at all, the Holy Son was a general, definitely not a commander. The only good thing is that the Holy Son's strength is too strong, and he has completely inherited his Dao lineage, and even has a tendency to surpass him. Strength is everything, even if he soars and has absolute power to guarantee, the position of the Holy Son is extremely appropriate, and no one can pry it.
"Behind the Zhao Kingdom is the demon clan-"
The Holy King only said this, and a shocking killing force immediately appeared behind him, and the Holy Son's eyes were red, and he was angry:
"Zhao Guo is looking for death!"
The Holy Son has the blood of the demon clan in his body, but he hates the demon clan to the core, and when it comes to the demon clan, he can't hold back the murderous intent in his heart, his eyes are full of blood, and he is bound to kill all the demon clans!
"Hehe, calm down, your eyes are on the whole world, whether it is the demon race or the human race, you will trample them under your feet. Only you reign over the world, and hatred is meaningless to you, because whoever disobeys you will be killed. ”
The Holy King taught the Holy Son earnestly, he had already paved the way for the Holy Son, but his time was short, and he could not realize the dream in his heart, and he passed on everything he had to the Holy Son!
In the Nanyi Mountain Range, the Xuantian Sword Sect has been stationed here for a short time, and many disciples go out to hunt demon beasts every day, but the elders of the Xuantian Sword Sect have been staying in the camp without the slightest movement. Zhang Jian was sitting here, and many elders had already come to him and asked him why he didn't attack the demon clan, causing them to come to the Nanyi Mountain Range but there was nothing to do.
When they set off, everyone happily wanted to hunt demon beasts, each demon beast was a treasure, their fur, their teeth and bones, their flesh and blood, and their inner pill were all treasures, and it was good that they didn't need to sell them back to Yuan Dan.
Because it was Kong Xiaoxiao who sent a message, Zhang Jian knew the news of the Xuantian Sword Sect's success in besieging and killing the Nine Absolute Ancestors for the first time. He was in an unusually excited mood, as if he had killed the Nine Peerless Ancestors with his own hands, and he yelled:
"All the purple-robed elders have come to the main tent to discuss matters!"
The people in the camp were all startled by Zhang Jian's sudden voice, but everyone knew that something big must have happened, otherwise they would not let the always steady Zhang Jian be so abnormal.
The Xuantian Sword Sect had seventy-five purple-robed elders in the Nanyi Mountain Range, and because everyone was in the camp, they quickly gathered in the main tent.
"What? Is there going to be a war?"
After Quan Guiqing entered the tent, he asked Zhang Jian on the main seat. His status is extremely high, so he can be very casual in the face of Zhang Jian, who is becoming more and more majestic.
"That's right, Elder Kong has sent an order, and he is ready to start immediately. ”
Zhang Jian didn't deny it, which lifted Quan Guiqing's spirits, and while looking for a chair to sit down, Fang Qingqing came in and heard Zhang Jian's answer, she also asked:
"Will the Great Elder, they come?"
"I won't come, but it depends on our side. ”
Zhang Jian replied ambiguously, and Fang Qingqing had no intention of asking again.
In a moment, all seventy-five purple-robed elders took their seats, and Zhang Jian also ordered:
"Ladies and gentlemen, we have been camping in the Nanyi Mountains for a month, and early tomorrow morning, this sect will set off in four directions and sweep across the entire Nanyi Mountain Range. I am on the third road, the first road is led by Fang Qingqing, the second route is led by Quan Guiqing, the fourth route is led by Shang Wen, the Shenji Battalion is led by the third road, the sword guard is on the first road, the wild horse team is on the second road, and the fourth road is assigned to thirty purple-robed elders, with 50,000 disciples on each road, this is the road map, and the three of you will take it. ”
Zhang Jian threw out three picture scrolls as he spoke, and flew into the hands of Fang Qingqing, Quan Guiqing and Shang Wen.
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