The Sanctuary Conference was held as scheduled.

The Five Sects and Seven Sects are the mainstream forces in the Holy Domain, and there are nearly twenty other large and small sects and gangs.

The five gates include: Sword Spirit Gate, Donghai Gate, Iron Blood Gate, Shenlong Gate, and Mingyue Gate. Among them, the Sword Spirit Gate is the first of the five gates.

The seven factions are composed of: Lingyun faction, Qianshan faction, Nanhai faction, Wuyingxuan, Xingyue faction, Cangyan faction, and Niguang Temple. And the Lingyun faction is the head of the seven factions. The Holy Venerable of the Holy Domain is from the Lingyun Sect, so the sect has become the first sect recognized in the rivers and lakes.

The sky was slightly bright, and Lingyun Mountain began to be noisy. There are more than 100 representatives from the five sects and seven factions, as well as large and small gangs, both old and young. For this urgently organized event, everyone came prepared.

The fact that the Demon Domain issued a war letter against the Iron Blood Gate is already known to everyone in the world. Therefore, in the face of today's Sanctuary Conference, many people are secretly discussing. Some small sects felt that the crisis was coming, and even stayed up all night, hoping that the grand event would be held as soon as possible, so as to seek the protection of the Holy Venerable.

The sun rose in the east, and after breakfast, under the guidance of the disciples of the Lingyun Sect, heroes from all walks of life came to the square in front of the main hall of Lingyun Pavilion one after another. In the past, the empty square had already been properly arranged by the disciples of the Lingyun Sect, and they were arranged in order according to the size of the sect.

The square suddenly became lively, with men, women, and children, of all ages. The weapons in the hands include swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, whips, hammers, hammers, sticks, sticks, and crutches; those with hooks, sharp guns, blades, thorns, Emei needles, chains, throws out, and fights back.

Everyone is a fellow in the rivers and lakes, and those who know each other don't know each other, gather in groups to greet each other, and there are only two words that can be heard the most, the Demon Domain and the Iron Blood Gate.

Jiang Zikun, who had been in seclusion for many years, accompanied by Lu Ming and Wang Zhiyi, slowly arrived at the venue arranged at Lingyun Pavilion. For many heads of emerging small sects, Jiang Zikun is tantamount to becoming a legend, only hearing his name but not seeing him. On the contrary, Lu Ming and Wang Zhiyi are still in full swing in the rivers and lakes, especially Wang Zhiyi, who is known as chivalrous and unparalleled, has a lot of face in the rivers and lakes.

Although many young people don't know Jiang Zikun, they know Wang Zhiyi, who is closely behind. As we all know, Wang Zhiyi is the mainstay of the Iron and Blood Gate, and is recognized as the next Iron and Blood Leader. At this time, Wang Zhiyi actually followed behind, which shows that the identity of the person in front of him is extraordinary.

Along the way, the eyeballs everywhere he talked about were all attracted by the Iron Blood. Everyone knew that in this conference, the dispute between the Iron Blood Gate and the Demon Domain must occupy the dominant core of the Sacred Domain Conference.

For the new forces, it is understandable that they were surprised to see Jiang Zikun. When the head of the five sects and seven factions saw him, the shock in his heart was no less than the former, and even many people thought that Jiang Zikun had not shown up for many years and had already passed away.

Seeing Jiang Zikun today, it completely subverted their inner thoughts, and from the expressions on their faces, it was enough to feel the shock in their hearts.

The heads of the big sects are mostly old and serious people, although they are confused in their hearts, but they always have to be reasonable on their faces, those who have had friendships in the past, after Jiang Zikun sat down, he nodded his head.

Jiang Zikun nodded with a smile, which was regarded as a greeting response to each other, but in his heart, it was like knocking over a five-flavor bottle. The iron-blooded gate fell to such a point that no one dared to come forward to greet him, secretly sighing that the world was hot and cold.

"Amitabha, good, good. I haven't seen you for a long time, but Master Jiang has always been good?"

When Jiang Zikun sighed at his life, he only heard a loud voice in his ears, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at it again, and walked past a great monk. Dressed in a brocade robe, holding a demon-slaying pestle, his white beard hung down on his chest, and his face was red with a slight smile at the moment.

Jiang Zikun recognized the person in front of him at a glance, he was the abbot of Niguang Temple, the great monk Chenming, and immediately said with a smile: "Oh, it turned out to be Master Chenming, rude and rude." ”

"Today, Lingyun Pavilion has to see Master Jiang, the old man is really worth the trip. Chen Ming looked at Jiang Zikun with a smile and said: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Master Jiang has been in retreat for many years, and his cultivation must have already reached a higher level. ”

"Hiss......"

Jiang Zikun gasped, and had the intention to tell the truth and the truth, but because of the large number of people, he had to worry about the face of the Iron Blood Gate in the rivers and lakes. After hesitating for a moment, when he was thinking about how to answer, he heard Lu Mingyan say: "The great monk of Chenming, I have long heard that the magic wand of Niguang Temple walks alone in the rivers and lakes, and when the grand event is over, Lu wants to ask for advice." ”

"Senior brother, don't be rude. Jiang Zikun knew that Lu Ming's words were straightforward, and on such an occasion, let him say that it was a little provocative.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. Senior Brother Lu is known as the martial idiot of the Iron Blood Gate, presumably the Iron Blood Palm of your faction has already reached the realm of supernatural power, if the old man can see one or two, it can be regarded as a blessing for three lives. "Chen Ming is not flattering Lu Ming, although he is a monk, his obsession with martial arts is no less than that of Lu Ming, and the two martial arts idiots encounter everything, so they naturally don't want to miss a rare opportunity.

Seeing the Holy Venerable Liu Chen coming from far away from the Lingyun Pavilion, several people stopped the short exchange, and when the Great Monk Chenming returned to the place where the Niguang Temple was located, he heard someone shouting: "The Holy Venerable is coming." ”

The loud voice echoed in the square from time to time, and everyone was shocked when they heard it. Look at the person who shouted, he was no more than thirty or forty years old. The voice is so loud, presumably the cultivation is no less than the eighth grade, and the Lingyun faction is really talented.

"It's such a deep internal force. Jiang Zikun couldn't help but express his inner approval for this shout, and asked in a low voice, "Who is he?"

"Master, this person is one of the eight protectors of the Lingyun Sect, named Zhengyang, and is the nephew of the Holy Venerable Liu Chen. Wang Zhiyi heard his master's inquiry, leaned over and whispered, "Among the disciples of the younger generation of the Lingyun Sect, they can be regarded as the best. ”

"I didn't expect the strength of the Lingyun faction to be so strong, it seems that this seat should really retire to the rivers and lakes. Listening to the apprentice's words, a trace of loss flashed between Jiang Zikun's eyes, such a young talent, why don't you have an iron-blooded door.

Surrounded by disciples, Liu Chen slowly stood on the high platform in the center of the square, and the eight Dharma protectors sat facing everyone. As the host, the Lingyun faction was stronger than any other faction in terms of momentum.

"You have come from afar, Liu is grateful, if you are not well taken care of, please forgive me. Liu Chen stood in the center, looked at the people below, and after a few polite words, continued: "The summons of all the heads of the family this time was only to discuss the war between the two countries. But not long ago, I think you all received a battle letter from the Demon Domain. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was in an uproar, although they had a plan in their hearts, but they were just speculating on their own speculations, and now that they were mentioned by the Holy Venerable, this matter has undoubtedly become the first important thing in the Holy Land. If you want to hug Liu Chen's thighs, you still have to do the superficial article.

Liu Chen waved his hand, signaled everyone to calm down, and said: "The war between Chen and Yan has caused Xiao Wall, this is a royal dispute, and it has nothing to do with my rivers and lakes. But when we think of the resumption of war, no matter what the victory or defeat is, it is the common people who suffer, and the living beings in the world are poisoned by this, if we ignore it, it will not be against the way of chivalry. ”

"The Holy Venerable is right, in order to save the common people, I, the Golden Daomen, am willing to obey the Holy Venerable's dispatch. ”

I don't know which sect leader who is not in the stream, seized the opportunity in front of him and hugged Liu Chen's thigh.

"Yes, following the Holy Venerable to save the common people, it is incumbent upon us to purify the souls. ”

"Follow the Holy Venerable to punish adultery and eliminate evil, support justice, and count it as one of the Tianshui Gate. ”

The echoing voices that sounded from time to time made Liu Chen smile, his eyes swept between the various sects, and finally the meaningful look stopped on Jiang Zikun's face.