The Demon Slaying Conference was held, and the Da Luo faction was forming the Demon Slaying League together, but he only served as the deputy leader of the alliance, and according to rumors, the leader of the main alliance was a big man who could reach the heavens.

No one knows the specific identity of the leader of the Zheng Alliance, but everyone understands that the person who can make the Da Luo faction, who is willing to be second, will never be ordinary.

Rumors have been stormy, and there are many guesses, but none of them are accurate.

At this time, Xu Wei had already quietly arrived at the foot of the Primal God Sect, the Holy Mountain.

For this primordial god cult, Xu Wei has mixed likes and dislikes.

On the one hand, there is a sect that believes in the primordial god, and even if he is not afraid of the god who gives him strength, he will not be disrespectful.

On the one hand, Zheng Long passed on the system to many mortals, and indeed violated his taboo.

At this time, Xu Wei was like the most ordinary believer, mixing in the crowd, and lit a few pillars of incense with respect in the many temples built at the foot of the mountain.

Unlike the temple where the holy lords of the past generations have meditated on the top of the mountain, the statues of the gods enshrined in this splendid hall are visited by many devotees every day, and there are many pious believers with solemn expressions sitting in the corners.

Some of these believers are praying in whispers, some are closing their eyes, and some are reading the scriptures with the scrolls in their hands.

Xu Wei knelt on the futon, closed his eyes to the statue and made a wish.

There is a little sincerity in my heart, but more than that, there is boundless indifference.

"The primordial God is above, and the benefactor is really merciful and benevolent. and in the future, I will be able to enter the kingdom of my Lord God. ”

After Xu Wei got up and threw a gold ingot into the donation box, the child behind the box suddenly smiled and said to Xu Wei gently.

Xu Wei smiled, hoping that he could still laugh tonight.

This trip to worship God also completely strengthened his idea of taking action against the Primordial God Cult. Not for anything else, just because the ability of this master is too terrifying, he has seen three great grandmasters at the foot of the holy mountain for a while, dozens of people from the first place, this is still what he saw, let alone not seen.

And this is only the result of the two years since the establishment of the Cult!?

After putting on the incense, Xu Wei left without hesitation.

In Yecheng, Hong Xuanji also had a secret conversation with Zhao Fei'er, a confidante of his Daluo faction.

"Are you sure?"

In the inn, Hong Xuanji's voice was heavy, and he bluntly asked Zhao Fei'er how likely he was to succeed in attacking the Taichu God Sect.

"I'm not very optimistic, although the rise of the Primordial God Sect is short, there must be a Martial Saint in it."

Martial Saint, which means that she can threaten Zhao Fei'er, if Martial Saint is bent on assassination, even she can't guarantee that she will survive.

Hong Xuanji nodded, his face expressionless, unable to see joy and anger.

For these martial arts masters, the encirclement and suppression of the army is not the best choice, once they are escaped, one will be a monstrous disaster.

But fortunately, the emperor had expected it and gave him 500 Qianlongwei, that is, 500 congenitals, which was enough to suppress all disobedience.

"How many people are already mobilized?"

Hong Xuanji thought about it and asked again.

"There are already nearly a thousand people around the vicinity, and they can pull out their weapons to attack the Primal God Sect at any time, but you have to be clear about the mystery, these green forest people are good to fight with the wind, if you really want to fight a tough battle, then there is no way."

Hong Xuanji nodded, he understood Zhao Fei'er's advice very well.

Martial arts people are the most life-saving, so they are all stealing and cheating, and they really have to face each other, and if they want to defeat the Primal God Sect, it is simply a fantasy.

"It's okay, let's get ready to do it."

Hong Xuanji looked at the holy mountain behind him, but fortunately, he never counted on those stragglers.

"In addition, it is said that Fang Xiandao also intends to get involved. But they didn't get in touch with us. ”

Zhao Fei'er continued.

"Fang Immortal Dao's new head of the sect is said to be a twenty-year-old young man, who has already explored life and death, plus the divine sword that Fang Immortal Dao enshrined. I don't know if it will affect your plan. ”

Hong Xuanji shook his head and did not answer.

He took the lead and sat down by the window on the second floor of the inn, where he had a good view and could take in everything that was happening on the Holy Mountain.

Someone has already sent out the code.

Although the martial arts people were a mess of scattered sand, he didn't mind using these cannon fodder to probe the strength of the Primal God Sect first.

After a while, there were fewer and fewer passers-by who were originally wandering on the street, and occasionally a few of them were in a hurry, quickly disappearing and leaving.

At this time, bursts of shouts and killings could already be faintly heard outside the city, and a large number of green forests rushed out towards the holy mountain with swords in hand.

Many mountain guards also rushed down the mountain in response, holding swords and fighting with the green forest masters.

However, it seems that both sides are more restrained, and they will kill without meeting.