Thousands of miles away from the Confucian Taoist Palace. 【Fengyun Reading Network】

In the conference room located in the depths of the main hall, the thirteen oil lamps emitted a faint light, and the oil in the lamps was more or less, and since Yuxi and the other three elders were swallowed into the stomach by the dragon earthworm, and the great elder opened the door of the space with a secret method, the oil in the three everlasting lamps at the end has been reduced by half.

The oil in the ever-bright lamp shimmered strangely in the dim light.

There were six more people in the empty benches on weekdays, and the dim light made it impossible to see their appearances.

There was silence in the air, and the silence made the air as heavy as lead.

A faint figure appeared out of thin air on a table and chair in front of the left, as if through the fog, it was not real, but gradually, this figure gradually became clear, a middle-aged Confucian with slightly messy sideburns.

Gradually, several more figures appeared in the empty benches.

I don't know how long it took, but there were people sitting on every bench.

Thirteen benches, thirteen people.

After a lapse of 800 years, the Round Table Elders' Council of the Confucian and Taoist Zungong Palace once again gathered thirteen elders.

Half an hour later, the bronze door of the conference room slowly opened, and a person came out, the light was dim, and the person's face could not be seen, but judging from the thin figure that was slightly rickety, it was an old man.

The waiter who had been waiting for a long time put on a robe for the old man, and the old man said in a hoarse voice, "Go to Longyuan Pavilion." ”

The waiter nodded slightly, and helped the old man slowly into the ancient and deep corridor.

The bronze gate behind him slowly closed, and the arguments inside could be faintly heard, and occasionally a few names would appear, such as dragon earthworm, such as Su Bancheng, such as Yun Mo, and such as Bai Xiaobai......

At the same time, the Holy Sword Gate, which was thousands of miles away.

In the sword mound full of trillions of swords, a woman slowly walked out.

Every time a disciple of the Holy Sword Gate succeeds in building a foundation, the sword mound will be opened, allowing the disciple who built the foundation to enter it and choose a sword to use as his natal sword.

The natal sword is the natal life of the sword cultivation of the Holy Sword Gate, the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead.

As the woman slowly walked out, thousands of swords hovered behind her.

The Sword Mound is the burial ground of the sword and the place of rebirth, where countless swords are hidden.

She chose her natal sword and emptied a mountain of swords.

The overwhelming swords hovering behind him, some were broken, some were missing, some were stained with blood, and some were rusty, but each sword was full of a sense of slaughter.

The countless disciples of the Holy Sword Sect, as well as the elders and guest qing who were waiting outside the sword mound, were shocked at first, then frightened, and then deeply in awe when they saw this scene.

Whether it was the people from the Holy Sword Sect or those sword cultivators who had been invited by Yun Mo to escort Nie Qianrou before, they were all shocked and inexplicably looking at this scene against the sky.

The young woman held her right hand weakly, and countless swords flew into her hand, merging into one, turning into a sword covered with brilliance.

She didn't have a scabbard with her, because no scabbard could fit it.

She just used a white silk cloth to slowly wrap the blade of the sword, tied a knot at the end, and carried it on her back.

Walk out of the sword mound, look straight ahead, walk into the crowd, and walk towards the southeast step by step.

Countless sword cultivators bowed to the ground like a tide.

"Congratulations to the door master!"

"Congratulations to the door master!"

……

The shouts in unison resounded between heaven and earth.

Nie Qianrou, the master of the Holy Sword Sect, who had scattered his cultivation but had successfully built a foundation, carried a long sword on his back and went to the Gu Gate alone.

In the far north, there was also a woman in white with a beautiful face who walked down the Saint's Virgin Peak and slowly walked into the wind and snow.

Different people, different paths, different purposes, but they all have to come together in the end.

Different means to the same end.

And in that far south, there were three immortal beasts waiting for them.

After the Gu Sect showed a strong strength that exceeded everyone's expectations, the Sword Dao Sect and the Four Holy Lands finally reacted, and the actions of this level were far beyond the expectations of all the cultivators in the Shiwei Realm.

But at the moment, it's all behind the scenes.

Countless forces and cultivators, shocked by the strength of the Gu Sect, began to act with their own intentions.

Before the Battle of Hangu Pass, the area south of Suzaku City was full of miasma, and there were fierce beasts and poisonous insects everywhere, even cultivators who were hiding from the war were reluctant to flee south, because the jungle and swamp in the south were often more able to harvest people's lives than battlefields.

However, after the destruction of the Demon King Palace, there were constantly cultivators from various sects and family forces, and began to explore the south, wanting to turn this dangerous but also rich treasure area into a source of their benefits, so a steady stream of human lives and resources were thrown into it, although the cost was huge, but the progress was also gratifying. A large area south of the first line of Hangu Pass has been basically cleared of danger, one by one roads have been built, every ten miles, there is a supply point, some places occupy a geographical advantage, so it has gradually become a small village and town.

Further south, you will see that in the depths of the swamp for a hundred miles, there is a majestic city rising from the ground, although many places are still under construction, but the basic outline has been set, if only from the scale of the city, this city is not small compared to the first male city in the southwest of the slight boundary Suzaku City.

This Xiongcheng, led by the Kendo Sect, was built with the participation of hundreds of large and small forces and families in the Four Holy Lands and the Shiwei Realm, and was originally intended to be an important base for the transfer of materials in the south, but after the news of the three immortal beasts of the Gu Gate came out, the entire Shiwei Realm felt a strong pressure, so this city was given more meaning.

The dense Arrow Pavilion was cast at the head of the city, and countless city-guarding equipment were carried by load-bearing spirit beasts, piled up under the city wall, and elite cultivators drawn from all over the city were also coming from all directions.

With the news that Yun Mo, Nie Qianrou and Xue Qianqian were heading towards the Gu Gate, the Sword Dao Sect and the Four Holy Lands began a series of intensive actions, and a large-scale deployment of cultivators had already appeared.

People are waiting for the next move with fear, or tiredness, or excitement, of course, there are also many people waiting to see the development of the situation, and those sects close to the Gu Sect's sphere of influence are surprisingly neutral, although the three immortal beasts of the Gu Sect have shown full combat effectiveness, but with the power of one sect, against the Sword Dao Sect and the Four Holy Lands and many cultivators in the Shiwei Realm, this difference in strength cannot be ignored.

Standing in line is a technical job, especially the cultivators in these places, who are caught in the middle and are not human beings, and whether they make a statement too early or too late, they will not be beneficial.

And in the midst of this tense situation, there were also quite a few cultivators who made a choice before most of them had time to react.

The icing on the cake has always been better than sending charcoal in the snow.

Moreover, wealth and wealth are in danger, and at this moment, whether they take refuge in the side of the righteous path cultivators of the Shiwei Realm headed by the Kendo Sect, or join the Cheng Gu Sect, they will undoubtedly be reused.