In the heart of a dense jungle, there is a hollow area, and here, there is a lonely city, a deserted lonely city. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But today, the city has become the hottest topic of conversation, and the whole of Dongtu, and even the whole world, is talking about the city and the people associated with it.

The civil strife in the eastern soil, He Haitao and the remnants of the generals retreated to the Acropolis at an astonishing speed, and after having the domain gate, the transmission of the news was more convenient, and it almost didn't take a stick of incense to consume the time, and everyone in the world knew about it.

People from other realms are all paying attention to the Acropolis, and some of the Great Sects have even sent people to Dongtu to spy on information. What does this civil war in Dongtu mean to them? Doesn't that mean profitable?

"Young master, secret letter."

In the Huangsha area in the center of the Northern Desert, there is a small tower building that has not fallen for thousands of years, which is an absolutely forbidden area for ordinary people, and on the top floor of the small building, a person who looks like an old servant shouted through the door.

It didn't take long for the door to creak open, as if it had fallen into disrepair, and the sound was a little harsh.

The old servant did not go in, but stood respectfully at the door, but the letter in his hand flew into the house by himself.

Then, there was the sound of tearing paper and the sound of shaking pieces of paper in the room, and the envelope was opened, and the letter was spread out flat.

"If you are trapped like them, sooner or later you will run out of food, although the monks can go without food or drink for a long time, but those ordinary soldiers and generals cannot." A young voice came from inside, faintly tinged with the aura of being a king.

"Young master, our sword tower and the human main hall are also considered to be in the same breath, do you want to send some people to support?" The old servant asked.

"Support, what kind of support method? On both sides are the people of the main hall of the people, they are infighting! ”

The young man in the room sighed and walked out of the room, this person was Zhao Huachi, the heir of the Sword Emperor and the successor of the Sword Tower.

After the Sword Emperor left, he became the controller of the Sword Tower, and controlled the people under him, maintaining the basic order of the entire Northern Desert.

"Hey, too, I think Dongtu has become a piece of fat now, I don't know how many people are staring at it, I want to join in, and it's time to get a piece of the pie. I hope that He Haitao and He Yongjun will be stupid. The old servant sighed.

He was a little worried that He Haitao and He Yongjun, as a last resort, would sacrifice some fundamental interests of Dongtu to ask for some foreign help, which would be equivalent to luring wolves into the house at that time.

"Go and call a few people, let's go to Dongtu." Zhao Huachi looked at the east and said leisurely.

"Yes." The old servant bowed and withdrew.

"Is this some kind of sign that the East Earth is in chaos? Is it a prelude? ”

After the old servant left, Zhao Huachi sighed again and said such a thing to himself.

In Nanling, in a secret room, several people sat around a stone table, discussing something, some men and women, old and young.

At the top of the throne, sitting was a young man with a great sword on his back, and he never left his body, even if he sat down.

"Chao Yang, after the Sword Emperor left, there is no one in the Sword Pavilion to preside over the overall situation, you are his most proud disciple, and we intend to support you to ascend to the throne." An older man spoke.

"Yes, the Sword Emperor originally intended for you to take his place, but now it's just to take over in advance." Another elderly woman said the same thing.

There were also a few people sitting, all of them silent, I don't know if they silently supported the speeches of these two.

"Hmph, what qualifications does he have to be called the Sword Emperor? There will always be only one true Sword Emperor! After he left, the dozens of Sword Emperors of Nanling who succeeded him were all wasted! ”

No one expected that Chao Yang would say such a thing, which shocked everyone present.

"Bold! How dare you insult the Sword Emperor like this? Immediately someone jumped up.

"It's a shame that you are still the eldest disciple of the Sword Emperor, a proud protégé, and now that the Sword Emperor is gone, we kindly supported you to ascend to the throne, but you still insulted the Sword Emperor in turn? What is your intention? Someone rebuked.

"Hehe, so righteous and awe-inspiring, where is the intention? So let me also ask you, what is your intention to support me to ascend to the top? Do you think I'm willing to be your puppet? Chao Yang sneered.

"Let me tell you, even if you don't support me, I still want to be on top! You can just try it, can you stop me? Chao Yang had a playful smile on his face.

"Okay, you white-eyed wolf, forget who saved you from the gangsters in the first place? And avenged your parents? Someone shouted angrily.

"It's not you, anyway! Don't kidnap me morally with this, I won't eat this! Sword Pavilion, I will control it in my hands, you just need to be a good dog under me, don't stir up trouble, you can enjoy your old age in peace, otherwise don't blame me for not showing any mercy! Chao Yang said coldly.

"You! What a shame! "Some people are so angry that their bodies are trembling, Chaoyang, a milky little hairy child, dares to argue with them, the veterans in the Sword Pavilion, is he impatient?

This person was about to step forward and take down Chao Yang to teach this stubborn man who didn't know the height of the sky and didn't know how to respect his elders, but he was stopped by the old man who spoke in front of him.

"Great Elder?" The man wondered why the Great Elder had stopped him.

"Elder Wang, let Elder He teach this kid a good lesson." Someone was heckling.

Elder Wang shook his head and signaled everyone not to act rashly, Chao Yang dared to say this, so he didn't have any huge support, he was afraid that Elder He would fall into Chao Yang's trap.

"What? Don't dare to come up and take me? What a coward! Chao Yang said disdainfully.

"Great Elder, let me go!" This Elder He's face turned blue when he was angry, and being said by a junior really made his face dull.

"Chao Yang, don't forget that you are a member of the Sword Pavilion, do you want the Sword Pavilion to engage in a civil war like the Human Lord Palace?" Elder Wang scolded.

"Speaking of the main hall of the people, you are to the point, I think we should send someone over to keep an eye on the point now, to see if we can dig a piece of fat from the east soil, what about the grievances with you here, I can put it down for the time being, adults don't care about villains." Chao Yang said.

"Junior, it's too much deception!" Elder He couldn't help it, and suddenly erupted, shaking Elder Wang, who was caught off guard, and directly taking Chao Yang's heart.

In the face of Elder He's fierce blow, Chao Yang did not dodge or dodge, but instead showed a sneer of disdain.

"Ahh Next, everyone thought that Chao Yang would let out a miserable scream, but they didn't expect that it was Elder He who made the scream.

"Elder He's arm!" Someone exclaimed, and at this time, Elder He's entire right arm became pitch black, and quickly shriveled, as if it had become a dried corpse, quickly withered, and finally turned into dust and fell.

Elder He's entire right arm was abolished! And everyone didn't see how Chao Yang made a move at all, and when they came back to their senses, Elder He's right arm had already been abolished.

"Elder He, are you alright?" Elder Wang immediately rushed over and used a secret technique to seal the gap in Elder He's right arm, which continued to wither and spread to his shoulder.

"Ahh It hurts! Elder He cried out in pain, how long had it been, he hadn't experienced the taste of pain for a long time.

"Chao Yang, what did you do? Save Elder He! Elder Wang, who was the Great Elder, shouted.

"Well deserved! Now you know what I'm supposed to do, right? Let me tell you, I am bound to win the Sword Pavilion! Now let's discuss how to go to the territory of Dongtu and grab a large piece of meat. ”

With a wave of his hand, the speed of withering on Elder He's right arm stopped, and finally, after a difficult struggle, he was finally reborn with a broken arm.

Everyone looked at Chao Yang's gaze again, it had changed, and they became a little awe-inspiring, although this young man was not very strong, but he seemed to have some very strange means that could hurt people of their level.

Next, everyone began to obediently discuss how to divide the interests of the eastern land.

And in the West Sea, the same thing happened, after the Dragon Emperor and the old turtle left, the West Sea was in a state of no owner, and was temporarily replaced by the Dragon Emperor's eldest son.

At this time, in a certain secret room of the Dragon Palace, there was also a group of people discussing, planning to go to the East to participate in the integration and gain some benefits.

Now, in the eyes of the whole world, Dongtu has become a big piece of fat, and everyone wants to carve up a piece.

Not only is the situation of He Yongjun not optimistic, but the situation of the entire Dongtu is not optimistic, and this place has become a place of complete right and wrong!

"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, the grain in the warehouse is no longer enough for the soldiers to support it anymore."

In a certain room in the Acropolis, it became a temporary operational command place, and Guan Yifu looked at He Yongjun with a distressed expression.

He Yongjun sighed, these monks can go without eating or drinking for a long time, but those ordinary soldiers can't.

"How many more days?" He Yongjun asked weakly, and the whole person also looked a little decadent.

"Three days, even if it is porridge soup, it can last for another three days at most." Guan Yifu shook his head and said.

"Can you send someone out there to get some food?" He Yongjun asked.

"I have already tried, and the people who sent it out were killed the next day, and the corpses were thrown at the gates of the city." Guan Yifu closed his eyes and said with some pain.

He Yongjun raised his head, his face was sad, could it be that they had really come to a dead end?

"Try again, send someone to get some food, if it doesn't work, rush out the day after tomorrow and fight to the death! It's better to die in battle than to starve to death! He Yongjun gritted his teeth and said.

Guan Yifu nodded, his eyes also revealing firmness, he believed that the other soldiers also thought the same.