Di Jun, the "Baizhang Song" of the Songshan faction, said louder: "But this is not counted. Not long ago, that little devil was actually in Baiyujing again, and overnight, he killed more than 20 people from the seven major sword sects of Huashan, Kunlun, Kongtong, Qingcheng, Emei, Changbai, and Hainan. Such an act is simply intolerable to heaven and earth, and people and gods are outraged!"

The people of Tianhe Road hated and said again: "These two big and small demons regard the heroes of the world as nothing, and they are simply too deceitful! We are all heroes on the white road, and we boast of being chivalrous and righteous on weekdays, and do the right thing for the sky, how can we let these two big and small demons wreak havoc at will, but watch from the wall?"

"Baizhang Song" Di Jun said gloomily: "What's more, the shape is forbidden, even if we want to stay out of the matter, I'm afraid we won't be able to do it." Eagle Yang Sect Liang Boss, do you say?"

In the crowd, an old man in his fifties with a slightly gray beard stood up. He hissed: "Liang Mingdu, the head of the Xiaying Yang faction. Half a month ago, a few strange people suddenly came to our Eagle Yang Sect, claiming to be the Ten Evil Gods of the Demon Temple. Call us by name to submit to us.

Naturally, we refused, and when we wanted to argue with reason, we didn't expect these weirdos to suddenly attack and kill people when they saw them. Their martial arts are so high that we can't resist them at all. I took a few apprentices and escaped desperately. But all the young and old who remained in the hawkish faction were ...... But they are all ...... They brutally killed me!"

Speaking of sadness, the old man couldn't help but cry in public. For a moment he was so sad that he sat down on the ground and wept bitterly.

The so-called manly husband should shed blood without tears. But there is another saying: "My husband doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place." Is there any worse misery in the world than a white-headed man sending a black-headed man?

Although Liang Mingdu has just reached the age of "knowing the destiny of heaven", not to mention his son and daughter, he even has a grandson. Originally, they were happy, and the family was happy. Unexpectedly, a catastrophe fell from the sky, and overnight, the family was destroyed. Although there were still a few apprentices left around him, his wife, children, and newborn grandson were all poisoned. How does this make Liang Mingdu not sad, how not to cry?

Liang Ming cried like this, and when he landed, he was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves. The cries in the courtyard came and went. I saw one after another Jianghu men standing up one after another, crying loudly and angrily. They are either the leaders of this gang and the helmsman, or the heads of this and that door. The encounters are also similar, and they are inseparable from the destruction of the Demon Temple.

The crying in the yard shook the sky, and Cheng Li, who was in the bushes, couldn't help frowning deeply.

If it was someone else in the Demon Gate, Cheng Li was still uncertain and uncertain. But when it comes to the Demon Saint's Horror, Cheng Li couldn't know anything better. He, the senior brother of the Demon Gate, is not interested in fame, fortune and power in the world.

The Demon Saint's only interest is to follow the way of heaven and find a way to free himself from the world. In this case, then how could he ask these gangs in the martial arts to surrender, and if there are those who do not obey, they will be wiped out?

It's strange and hard to figure out. Cheng Li was also clueless for a while, and couldn't think of any slightly reasonable answers. The only way to do this is to wait and see what happens.

The crowd cried for a long time. Sima Taiyuan, the "Yangwu Sword" of the Huashan faction, was already a little impatient. The people of Tianhe Dao observed their faces and hurriedly slapped their palms vigorously. The sound was extremely loud. He shouted, "Everyone, please be quiet. Poor Dao has something to say. ”

shouted several times in succession, and everyone finally stopped crying. The people of Tianhe Dao immediately said loudly: "Everyone, this is a martial arts catastrophe that has swept the world. Since we are in the rivers and lakes, no one can escape. In order to protect ourselves, we have no choice but to unite and work together to fight against the catastrophe. Guys, you say, is that true?"

Since everyone has come to the meeting today, they naturally already know why this conference is coming. Although they have different thoughts, no matter what they want, it is true that only by holding together can they get the greatest benefits.

Therefore, everyone shouted in unison: "Exactly, exactly! Let's work together to fight the catastrophe!"

There are nearly 300 people here, and everyone is a good man in the rivers and lakes. Although there are no real first-class masters, they are also full of energy. The shouts in unison at such a sudden were really earth-shattering, and the entire temple window lattice, door frames, and roof tiles and the like were constantly rattling with it. The trees inside and outside the temple shook together, and countless leaves fell. A large number of nocturnal birds flew up in fright, calling loudly and hoarsely.

After a long time, the movement gradually subsided. The people of Tianhe Dao said loudly again: "Since it is a unity alliance, then the snake is not headless, and a leader should always be elected to speak and manage things, that is the right way."

Otherwise, everyone will still be scattered, and then this alliance will make no difference whether it is knotted or not, but why waste its efforts?

It is also reasonable to propose the election of the leader of the alliance. Everyone had no objections, and they all applauded at the moment.

Kuang Tianbiao, the head of the "Liuhe Gate", said: "In the martial arts, the two holy lands, the three sects, the seven sword sects, the eight families, and the ten gangs have always been the pillars of the righteous path. To fight against those two demons, big and small, we alone will never be able to do it. ”

Another Immortal Xia Sect leader, the Dead Wood Monk, also spoke: "The Second Holy Land of Swords has never been hidden. The Seven Great Sword Sects had just suffered a big loss at the hands of the Little Demon Lord, the Black Demon Lord, and they must have been too busy to take care of themselves at the moment.

The Eight Great Families were originally divided into one side, and I heard that Bai Yujing was in turmoil a few days ago. Nanzhai and Xizhen have been destroyed, and Beicheng and Dongbao have also been greatly damaged. Not to mention the Lei family, it has long been wiped out. So I can't count on it. The Ten Gangs have also been in decline for a long time, and they have also failed.

In this way, if we want to fight against the Demon Tribulation, we can only rely on the Three Sect Sects. ”

Kuang Tianbiao, the head of Liuhemen, said again: "The Zhenwu Palace of Daomen has always paid attention to quiet and inaction. I don't care about the affairs of the world at all. The Confucian Baisha Academy is too deeply entangled with the imperial court. But the little devil Cheng Li is also a court horse. Counting on these two to make a move, I'm afraid it's unlikely. ”

The head of the Xianxia faction, the deadwood monk, said: "Not bad. In this way, things are very clear. If we want to survive this catastrophe safely, we have to ask Longhua Temple for help. ”

Among the three teachings, the Confucian Baisha Academy has always been pretentious, firmly believing that "everything is inferior, only reading is high". I never disdain to mix with those bitter haha men who eat in the rivers and lakes. They don't pay much attention to the things in the rivers and lakes.

The True Martial Palace is not so high. But he is only concentrating on cultivating the Tao, thinking that the rivers and lakes are chaotic and he cares too much about these miscellaneous things, which hinders his own cultivation. I also don't like to bother with the world's affairs.