The Nine Rings Master's voice was rough, and with the spread of the True Yuan, everyone present instantly quieted down.

"Electing the heads of the nine factions is the first thing." After a pause, the Master of the Nine Rings looked solemn, "The second thing is that the Qin Emperor Gate was born, and the nine factions summoned the order, inviting the forces of the various sects to jointly resist the enemy!" ”

After speaking, the vajra staff in his hand slammed into the ground, and a huge wave of true vitality spread out.

Everyone present was slightly stunned, and then their faces froze, especially those sect forces that were second only to the nine sects, and the faces of the heads were more and more ugly.

They suddenly understood why the Nine Factions had suddenly announced the election of a new leader.

"The Qin Emperor Sect was born, hasn't this sect disappeared in the long river of history? Why do I see these heads looking so ugly? Is it possible that you will lose your life? ”

Someone from a small force sitting on the edge of the field spoke up.

"Hehe, it's not as simple as losing your life, as far as I know, the Qin Emperor Gate only belongs to Qin Shi Huang alone. Now that he is born, is that ......"

Speaking of this, everyone gasped!

Everyone, with their eyes on the ring, sought answers.

"That's right, Qin Shi Huang is resurrected!"

The head of the Emei faction had a flat voice, but it was mixed with a true element, like ripples on the surface of the water, spreading out.

The crowd listened so earnestly that their eyes widened as balls and filled with a deep sense of disbelief.

At this time, a middle-aged man got up and slightly clenched his fists at the nine people in the ring, who was the head of the Kongtong faction.

"More than a month ago, in the underground palace of Emperor Qin's mausoleum, there was an extremely strong aura, rising to the sky, isn't it related to this matter?"

The middle-aged man looked directly at the nine people on the stage, but everyone in the audience whispered again.

"What happened to Emperor Qin's Mausoleum a month ago? Why don't we have any news at all? ”

"Don't look at the level of your own sect, Kongtong faction, that's the only one with the nine sects, how can the information network in the sect be simple?"

“…………”

There were different opinions in the audience, and there was no accurate statement, and at this moment, another old man with white hair stood up, looked at the ring, and raised his hand to indicate slightly.

"Old Qiu!"

"This is the old head of the Diancang faction, if you talk about seniority, you are still the predecessor of everyone on the stage."

I saw Qiu Lao brushing his gray beard and looking at the ring, "I heard that last time I organized a trip to the underground palace for Lizhu, a person from Maoshan Mountain!" ”

In Qiu Lao's tone, there was a bit of doubt, and there was also a point of reproach!

After all, all of a sudden, the Nine Sects summoned the order, which was to ask the heads of each sect to risk their lives.

Even if he is too old and his time is short, but for some reason he wants everyone to work hard, there is no anger in his heart, so naturally no one believes it!

"Lizhu, it turned out to be Lizhu, this kind of thing, it really exists!"

"It is rumored that Lizhu has the ability to resurrect the dead, so the First Emperor didn't borrow the ability of Lizhu to resurrect!"

"Where is Lizhu now?"

The riots in the crowd sounded again, and everyone had something to discuss. Some people had gloomy faces and didn't know what they were planning, and some people were shocked when they heard that Lizhu had the ability to come back to life.

And in an inconspicuous corner outside the field, a red-clothed nun hid in the corner, and when she heard Lizhu, her eyes glowed.

"Everyone, I am here today to discuss this matter with everyone, and I would like to invite you to talk about it in the secret room!"

The head of the Heavenly Master's Mansion clasped his fists, and as he spoke, there was a faint roar of thunder, and he focused on the heads of large and small power sects.

These heads of the sect instantly understood, and each disbanded the members of the sect and went to discuss in detail.

After the leaders left, only Fang Ding and Xia Xixi were left in the test field.

"These people, each with their own ghosts, this time it is related to the survival of the nine factions, and I don't know how it will end." Fang Ding shook his head, as far as his observation was concerned, just now, the head of Kongtong and the Diancang Sect broke the matter, and it seemed as if it had been planned in advance.

Xia Xixi was silent and did not speak.

…………

The night was a little cold, the moonlight was scattered all over the place, Fang Ding sat pan, the yin and yang diagram around his body was circulating, and above his head, there seemed to be a small golden sword, if there was nothing.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed! In an instant, he opened his eyes, and golden silk threads flowed, and golden light shot out from his left eye.

Broken Pupils!

However, he saw nothing, only the air around him, distorted by the approach of a powerful True Element.

"What people!"

Fang Ding exclaimed in surprise, and then a Tai Chi sword qi swung out.

"Oops!"

Immediately, a miserable scream came out, and Fang Ding followed the source of the sound and swept over as quickly as possible.

As far as the eye could see, it was a lump of meat, lying on the ground, his forehead seemed to have bumped with something, he picked up a big bag, sat down on the ground, and wiped his snot and tears.

"Who are you?"

Fang Ding frowned slightly, looking at the appearance of this fat man with a handful of snot and tears, it was really ...... It's kind of disgusting.

"Huh? Finally someone! Starve me to death! ”

The fat man staggered up from the ground, looked at Fang Ding's gaze, like a savior, and pounced on him, firmly hugging Fang Ding.

One hand kept wiping his nose, rubbing against Fang Ding's clothes.

“……！” The black line on Fang Ding's forehead appeared instantly, and the true yuan of his whole body was surging, and he was about to bounce this fat away.

However, he was surprised to find that he couldn't bounce off the fat man when he used all the true elements around him, and the fat man held him firmly, making him feel a little depressed.

"This person is so deep Zhenyuan!"

Fang Ding sighed secretly in his heart, and at the same time, a touch of vigilance rose, and he didn't feel loose.

Because of this, he didn't feel malicious in this fat man's body.

"Ahem, ahem...!" Fang Ding coughed a few times, and the fat man let go of Fang Ding in a daze, and the moment he let go of Fang Ding, he didn't forget to rub his hands full of snot on Fang Ding's body.

Fang Ding: "............"

"That, brother, do you have anything to eat, I'm starving!" The fat man looked at Fang Ding and said sincerely with his eyes, and at the same time, there was a gurgling sound in his abdomen.

"Tell me first, who are you!" Fang Ding's face did not change, and he looked at this fat man in a tough tone, his eyes were full of disgust.

I can't help but dislike it, after a while, his clothes are full of snot, so that his hands don't dare to touch his clothes, and they are directly in the air.

"I, my name is Liu Qifu!" The fat man wiped a handful of snot, and looked at the situation to walk towards Fang Ding again, Fang Ding hurriedly subconsciously took a step back, for fear of being poisoned again.

"Liu is dripping, it's really a runny nose!" Fang Ding slandered in his heart, but he didn't say it.

"You're telling me where you're from, and I'll take you to dinner."

"I, I'm from a mountain, and that group of old alchemists asked me to come here, saying that they wanted me to complete a task." When Liu Qifu heard that there was something to eat, his eyes lit up, and he directly explained everything.

"By the way, the old man also told me that this sign can prove my identity." As he spoke, the fat man's snotty hand took out a bronze token directly behind him.

On the token, there is a gossip pattern engraved, with ancient runes embroidered on the corners, and a large character in the middle, which is extremely eye-catching.

"Dao!"

What does that mean?

Fang Ding shook his head, he knew very little about these tokens, there was no way, he took out his mobile phone and made a call to Xia Xixi.

It didn't take long for Xia Xixi to rush over, looking at the token and the fat man in front of him, and pondering for a while.

"Is this token really yours?" Xia Xixi looked puzzled and questioned. Looking at the fat man in front of him with a runny nose, his eyes were full of thought.

"It's mine! Can you go to dinner now? The fat man asked impatiently.

Xia Xixi: "Let's take him to dinner first, I'll tell you about this token later." ”

"Good!"

Fang Ding answered, took Liu Qifu, and came to a food offering.

"Whoa!"

The sound of hurried eating, plus more than a dozen stacks of dishes, Fang Ding was speechless for a while.

This fat man is too good to eat.

"You haven't eaten in a few days? Is this mouth in a hurry? Fang Ding said a little speechlessly.

"Hey, hey, brother, how do you know that I haven't eaten for a few days, and I'm almost starved." Liu Qifu showed a harmless smile, and immediately feasted again.

"Let's hear from you about this token."

Fang Ding set his gaze on Xia Xixi, staring at the token with a puzzled expression.

"This token is a Dao Gate Order!" Xia Xixi explained, and at the same time, a true element was injected into the token, and the token suddenly flashed with a burst of blue light, and an obscure "Dao" word emerged.

"He, yes, he guessed that it should be the Taoist heir of this generation!" Xia Xixi's willow eyebrows twitched unconsciously, as if she was doubting her own words.

"The head of the Nine Sects has contacted the Three Sects and asked for support! The three sects responded, saying that they would send their respective heirs, on the one hand, to experience, and on the other hand, to help the nine factions survive this crisis! ”

Fang Ding listened to Xia Xixi's explanation, nodded, and instantly understood that this fat man's origin was extraordinary.

Just by virtue of the strength of that body, Fang Ding's scalp was numb.

"It's just that the Daomen heirs, when they choose, are they so casual? Fang Ding shook his head, thinking to himself that this door was not good.

At the same time, in the secret room of the heads of the nine factions, a golden Buddha shadow suddenly appeared, behind the Buddha shadow, a handsome little monk, holding a string of Buddha beads in his hand, smiling, looking at the heads.

And on the top of the mountain in the distance, a young scholar in a robe, holding a folding fan, has a graceful demeanor. Under the handsome face, a pair of cold eyes looked down on everything, revealing the arrogance of the superior.

"Hmph, what kind of Taoist heir, it's just a shame for our three sects and three masters!" The young scholar snorted coldly, looking extremely dissatisfied.