Lingyun Pavilion, as Liu Chen wished, changed its name to Wuling Pavilion.

The sects that had been merged into the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain had basically completed their migration, and the number of people had skyrocketed, making Lingyun Mountain unprecedentedly lively. Although there are more people, other problems are gradually becoming prominent. Not to mention anything else, just the so-called 'exchanges' between the disciples of various sects will occur at least a dozen times a day, and the large-scale 'exchanges' will also be a small cut every three days, and a big cut every five days.

The original martial arts of each sect are inherently different, and the practice picture is even more popular, some people specialize in fists and feet, some people specialize in swords, some people specialize in light skills, and some people specialize in mental methods. As a result, Martial Pavilion will see different pictures everywhere you go, and you will find that there are many knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, idle sticks, lances, whips, hammers, and grabs. There are only unexpected, there are no weapons that cannot be seen, and from time to time you have to be careful of light power enthusiasts flying overhead.

It seems that the number and strength have increased dramatically, and the hidden crisis is afraid that only Liu Song and others know. Although the Martial Spirit Sanctuary was established, the various sects and factions were still in the run-in period, and once a dispute occurred, no matter who was right or wrong, due to the unstable foundation, they could not be blamed, and could only persuade each other with good words. This led to the original eight protectors of the Lingyun faction running around Lingyun Mountain all day long to mediate disputes.

The rectification of things by the sect was enough to make Liu Song, the Holy Venerable of the Martial Spirit Holy Venerable, very busy, but at this time, the Iron Blood Gate War Book arrived. The moment he saw the war book, Liu Song, who had already squeezed a lot of resentment, was so angry that he couldn't imagine that the Iron Blood Gate would have the courage to take the initiative to provoke.

On second thought, I don't think it's necessarily a bad thing. If you have nowhere to vent your anger in your heart, then take the iron and blood door to vent your anger, and by the way, strengthen the unity of the new sect, and immediately agree, and convene the new eight protectors on the same day to deploy.

Since it is a martial arts, this trip is destined to belong to the journey of masters. There is no need to deliberately understand the situation of the Iron Blood Gate, at most, there are at most ten masters above the eighth rank, and there are nearly thirty masters in the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain who have cultivated above the eighth rank, nearly a hundred people who have cultivated above the seventh rank, and countless people below the seventh rank. It can be said that the current Martial Spirit Sacred Domain has gathered more than half of the masters in the rivers and lakes, and there is absolutely no suspense in terms of strength.

The martial arts of the Iron Blood Gate was deliberately set after half a month, which was also the last day of Liu Chen's March period. Another reason is to not give the Martial Spirit Sanctuary too much time to react, so as not to have another accident.

The half-moon period is approaching in a blink of an eye, and the Iron Blood Gate has already prepared everything in Gufeng Ridge. Lone Peak Ridge

Lone Peak Ridge is a lonely mountain that goes straight up and down, close to the Iron Blood Mountain, only a hundred zhang away, and from a distance, it looks more like a huge stone pillar standing between heaven and earth. Between the two mountains is an iron-locked wooden bridge, although the wooden bridge is not wide, but it can also allow two people to pass at the same time.

Although the area of Gufeng Ridge is not large, it is a rare strange mountain range. Standing here during the day, you can be proud of the sea of clouds, and your heart has the meaning of standing in heaven and earth. Standing here at night, the Milky Way is in the sky, and it feels like you can pick up the stars with your hands.

There were still two days before the martial arts, and the great monk of Niguang Temple and the immortal aunt of the Xingyue Sect arrived at the Iron Blood Gate first. The two factions, like the Iron Blood Gate, have never joined the Martial Spirit Sanctuary. It's just that since the establishment of the new Martial Spirit Sanctuary, Saint Venerable Liu Song has also sent people to lobby several times, but before he can reach a result, he receives a challenge from the Iron Blood Gate, and the matter is temporarily delayed.

Jiang Zikun personally sent someone to welcome everyone into the main hall, and after taking a seat, he greeted him: "Master Chenming and Huici Immortal Gu came to the Iron Blood Gate, and they never greeted them from afar, and they also hope that the two heads will forgive their sins." ”

"Amitabha, good, good. Master Jiang has a lot of affairs, how can the old monk disturb him. Chen Ming smiled slightly and said, "The old monk and the fairy aunt came this time to persuade the head of Jiang to use the sword in vain. It's just that I don't know if there are other meanings for this martial arts fight?"

"Hehe, Master Chenming, I can't hide it. Jiang Zikun smiled bitterly and said: "As we all know, the two domains of the Holy Demon are not good for this sect, and I want to punish this sect as soon as possible." The so-called good and evil are not mutually exclusive, and the Demon Domain's move is readily accepted. The Holy Land is an example of justice in the world, and he is gullible to believe the rumors of his outcasts, and if he wants to get rid of them quickly, how can he be allowed to do anything wrong. ”

Huici Immortal Gu held the dust in her hand, shook it lightly, and said: "Master Jiang, if the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain hands over Shang Mingzhi, can this matter be resolved invisibly." ”

"Hehe, I'm afraid that the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain will not easily give up the opportunity to destroy my Iron Blood Gate. Jiang Zikun smiled bitterly and said, "Can't you two see that Liu Chen is ambitious and wants to annex the five sects and seven factions." It's just that Mu Qing, who was killed halfway, killed Liu Chen, and the first thing the new successor saint venerable did was not to avenge Liu Chen, but to point the finger at my iron-blooded sect, it is not difficult for a discerning person to see that the annexation of the large and small sects in the rivers and lakes was originally the plan of his Lingyun faction, and this move is different from the Demon Domain. In contrast, the deity admired the daring of the Demon Domain even more. ”

"Amitabha, good, good. Chenming recited the Buddha's name, was silent for a moment, and said: "The Holy Venerable's move is inappropriate, the old monk came this time, and he is willing to make peace for the head of Jiang, if he is lucky enough to persuade the Martial Spirit Holy Domain to hand over Shang Mingzhi, can the head of Jiang be willing to give up this martial arts." ”

"Two seniors. Wang Zhiyi stood up, clasped his fists with both hands, and said after saluting: "I can't hide it, this move is really helpless." Presumably, the two seniors also knew that if this sect did not surrender to the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain, Liu Song would definitely wash the Iron Blood Gate in blood. In such a situation, the Lingyun faction is pushing the sect to a dead end step by step. ”

"Yes, this seat can't watch the thousand-year-old inheritance of the ancestor fall into the hands of others, so I can only fight hard. Jiang Zikun's expression was gloomy and said: "The Lingyun Sect is too deceitful, as long as you don't surrender to his Lingyun Sect, you will be regarded as a group of Demon Domain, and they are pushing this sect towards the Demon Domain step by step." Presumably, these days, the life of the two heads is not easy. ”

Jiang Zikun was right, since the merger of the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain, the Holy Venerable Liu Song would send people to lobby every once in a while, and in just over two months, the number of persuaders of the Niguang Temple and the Xingyue Sect had reached as many as seven or eight people, and which one of them was sent to be the heads of the various factions before the merger of the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain.

Looking at the expressions on the faces of the two of them, Jiang Zikun knew that he had guessed correctly, and continued: "The ambition of the Lingyun faction is obvious, and its behavior is even more vicious than the Demon Domain in the eyes of this seat, I am afraid that after the annexation of the various major sects, his purpose is to dominate the rivers and lakes. ”

Just when everyone was discussing, a person came in from the side door of the main hall and whispered a few words in Wang Zhiyi's ear, and then Wang Zhiyi's face suddenly became solemn.

"Yi'er, what's wrong?" Jiang Zikun couldn't even think of it, Wang Zhiyi's face almost fell to the ground.

"Master, Fei Wu is here. ”

As soon as Wang Zhiyi's words fell, the huge main hall fell into silence, and several people looked at each other. Not only Wang Zhiyi's face was gloomy, but the faces of everyone in the Iron Blood Gate didn't look very good. No one thought that at a critical time, and in front of outsiders, Fei Wu, who was in a high position in the Demon Domain, would come to the Iron Blood Gate so abruptly.

The most embarrassing thing is Jiang Zikun, who has the intention to blame the apprentice for not hiding it, and he can't say it. Now, in front of the other two leaders, the collusion with the Demon Domain has been completely confirmed.

Everyone was silent for a while, only to hear Chenming say slowly, "Amitabha, it's good, it's good, it's a pleasure to have a distant visit, why don't you invite Fei Wu to meet you." ”

"Why bother, Fei is uninvited. ”