Chapter 37 Martial Arts Alliance Leader

Falling said, the remnant sun, crying blood all over the sky.

Three Dao Sect, halfway up the mountain, on the stone steps.

The deformed sweeper is still sweeping the floor, and he always cleans the thousand-step-long stone staircase so that no one can find fault with it. When he first appeared on this stone staircase, many people would be disdainful of him for his ugly appearance, and would even fight him. But over time, the people of the Three Swords Sect gradually got used to his existence and treated him as an indifferent ornament. It was as if he had become a backdrop on the mountain, very inconspicuous, but indispensable.

The sound of footsteps came, from far and near, and the sound was made deliberately.

It didn't take long for Zhuo Hong, the current sect leader of the Three Swords Sect, to walk up with a calm face, he walked very slowly, and whenever he walked up and down this stone step, he would subconsciously slow down a little.

The sweeper did not pay attention to the master who came up, but still swept the floor, as if his world was only left with this square inch of land under his feet, and everything around him had nothing to do with him except this place under his feet.

But Zhuo Hongyue glanced at the sweeper, turned around on the sweeper's half-big and half-small ugly face, and then looked away. He climbed the stairs and said: "I took people to the Taishan faction to find trouble, but Jin Tai himself was not there, only one of his momentum remained on the mountain, I saw that this was an opportunity, and I started to destroy Jin Tai's momentum." I wanted to wash the Taishan faction in one go, but I ended up killing a trip to bite the gold halfway, and out of nowhere, an eleventh heavenly martial artist appeared to protect the Taishan faction. I am not that man's opponent, so I had to retreat to the Three Swords Sect with my disciples. ”

"The Taishan faction is a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden, and it is normal to have a hidden master, it seems that the Taishan faction is more difficult to deal with than I imagined." The sweeper was still sweeping the floor, but his mouth responded.

"If you want to eradicate the Taishan Sect and let the Three Swords Sect dominate the Southern Province, you must have the Eleventh Heavenly Martial Artists to make a move, otherwise there is no hope in this matter."

"It's not that we don't have eleven Heavenly Martial Artists, but this time, just in case, we let 'him' stay in the Three Swords Sect to guard the mountain. Moreover, it is inconvenient for 'he' to reveal his current identity, and it will take a while for 'he' to stand in public. ”

"How long will it take for 'him' to show up?"

"According to the normal cultivation speed of a martial artist, if the talent is high enough, and if you are a little more diligent, it will take about seventy years to reach the Eleventh Heaven Realm. So let's let 'him' show up two years later. Otherwise, people will be suspicious. ”

"Okay, I hope that after two years, we can rely on him to complete our long-cherished wish to overthrow the Taishan faction, since we have done it, we must do it to the end, there is no room to turn back." Zhuo Hongyue nodded, and his eyes flashed with a hint of essence.

"Men and sons, people live for a lifetime, and they must always make some great achievements, if they are busy all their lives, wouldn't it be a pity? I will definitely help you defeat the Taishan faction, and then annex the forces of the Taishan faction, so that the Three Swords Sect will become the veritable number one gang in Nangan Province. Without the blockage of the Taishan faction, it will be much more convenient for the Three Swords Sect to do things in the future, and we can take advantage of the situation to take the entire Nangan Province as our own. At that time, you will not only be a sect master, but may even become a martial arts alliance leader. You may die in the future, but your name will remain in the annals of history forever and will be passed down through the generations. The sweeper looked calm, but he said something magnificent.

The leader of the martial arts alliance, the status, money, fame and power represented by these four words are no less than today's Son of Heaven, and for all the martial artists on the rivers and lakes, there is an irresistible magic, attracting many people to step on blood to this position. If you can sit in this position, you will be clothed in glory, and you will become the dragon and phoenix among people, above tens of millions of people.

Those martial artists who are not strong naturally do not dare to expect to become such a supreme existence, but those martial artists with high strength always remember this and are willing to give everything for it. For those martial arts masters, women, wealth and other things are all at their fingertips, and they are not very attractive, only fame and power will make them fascinated by it, and even lose themselves.

"The name will go down in history and be passed down from generation to generation!" Zhuo Hongyue squinted slightly and muttered greedily.

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For the Taishan faction, the turmoil has not subsided, and the sect is still in a high degree of tension.

After the people of the Three Swords Sect retreated, Le Bu immediately gathered the backbone members of the sect together and held an emergency meeting to discuss future countermeasures. The so-called countermeasures are nothing more than several aspects, the first aspect is to strengthen the monitoring of the Three Swords Sect, send people to keep an eye on the Three Swords Sect, and beware of the Three Swords Sect attacking again; The second aspect is to spread the invitation, inviting friends from all over the world to come to Taishan to help and strengthen the prestige of Taishan; The third aspect is to strengthen the patrol and vigilance within the sect, and arrange the task to each Taishan sect member, so that everyone can do their part.

Because it is an extraordinary period and the earth is at the head, Le did not know afterwards that he did not investigate Chang Yong's provocative behavior, but said that he would wait for the head to come back and the head would deal with it personally.

Speaking of the master, everyone thinks that the head of Jintai is coming back soon, because the momentum of the head is destroyed, and between the momentum and the body, even if it is thousands of miles away, there will be a trace of mental connection, and when the momentum is destroyed, I will definitely feel it. After the head of Kim Tae noticed this, he would definitely rush back non-stop. Even if the head of Jintai didn't notice it, today's incident would spread quickly on the rivers and lakes, and the head of Jintai would still hear it at that time.

Therefore, no matter what, if such a big thing happens in the door, the head of Jintai will definitely rush back to the sect as soon as possible to preside over the overall situation.

Once there are eleven Heavenly Martial Artists in the gate, it will be much safer, and there will be no need to worry about the people of the Three Swords Sect coming to find fault. Although there was a mysterious person from the Eleventh Heaven who helped in secret during the conflict with the Three Swords Sect, this mysterious person did not show up afterwards, so the Taishan faction could not expect this mysterious person to help, and everything still had to rely on the head of Jintai.

Today the moon is incomplete, there is a big gap, as if it was seriously injured. The faint moonlight sprinkled all over the earth, spreading over the mountains of Mount Tai, smearing the scenery with a layer of silver glow.

It was late at night, but people had not slept, and they still had to watch out for attacks that might come at any time.

Zhao Zheng was lucky today, he was assigned a relatively easy task, and he was responsible for leading a team of junior disciples to patrol on top of the Jade Emperor. Nowadays, the Jade Emperor Peak is the most heavily defended place in the Taishan faction, so it is safe to patrol here. If you are sent to patrol those barren mountains and mountains, you will not be so blessed, and you have to be afraid.

Although the possibility of danger is very small, but when the so-called monk hits the clock for a day, Zhao Zheng still did his duty, magnified his five senses, and carefully stared at the wind and grass around him, and his left hand was firmly held on the scabbard of Zichu's sword, and he did not dare to relax at all. The little disciples who followed him were also all serious, patrolling silently, not daring to talk in private. Now the entire Taishan faction is immersed in a tense atmosphere, and if they talk in private, they will be severely punished.

From the beginning of the patrol to the present, Zhao Zheng has been patrolling for more than two hours, and according to the rules of the shift, it is almost the turn of the next shift to patrol. Warriors are often very sensitive to the passage of time, and even if they don't have a timekeeping tool such as a crown, they can figure out how much time has passed without much deviation.

Just when Zhao Zheng was calculating how much time he had left to take over, a sound suddenly broke through the night sky, and the sound pierced the night sky like a whip. When he heard the voice, he changed color slightly, and he looked in the direction from which it came, and found that there was a white dot in the sky that was speeding from far and near.

Bai Dot must be a martial arts master, and it is still between friend and foe.

The other little disciples around him also reacted afterwards, looking at the figure in the sky one by one, causing a small confusion.

"Someone is coming, the whole team is on alert, hold your ground! Before you are sure that the person who is coming is a member of the Three Swords Sect, remember not to draw your sword indiscriminately. Zhao Zheng turned his head and whispered at the people around him, stabilizing the situation. When those little disciples heard this, they calmed down a little, and stood beside Zhao Zheng with their sword scabbards in their hands, forming a line.

The white dot was fast, drawing a white line in mid-air, as if a sword light had cut through the sky. In the blink of an eye, this white light that broke through the sky flew above the Taishan faction, and its speed slowed down suddenly, falling flutteringly, and it happened to land on the square at the top of the Jade Emperor.

Zhao Zheng and the others were not far from the square, and out of responsibility, he ordered the little disciples around him to go over to report the news, and he approached the square alone with the courage to do so. After walking some distance, he crossed a flat ground and saw the scene in the square, and at a glance he saw the person who had just fallen into the square.

This person is tall and thin, with a long neck, deep-set cheeks, a piercing gaze, and a head of white hair tied behind his head, fluttering all over his back, looking from a distance, similar to an old fairy. He wore a wide cyan robe, an ancient sword hanging from his waist, and a pair of cloud-patterned boots at his feet.

Zhao Zheng recognized the identity of this person at a glance, and said in a lost voice: "Head of Jintai!" ”

The person who fell on the square was none other than Jin Tai, the head of the Taishan faction! Everyone knew that he would definitely come back as soon as possible, but they didn't expect him to come back so soon.

Jin Tai's whole person looked dusty, with a touch of melancholy on his old face, he shook his wide sleeved robe, walked towards Zhao Zheng step by step, treated the latter as an ordinary disciple, and ordered: "I don't know Le, the Three Musketeers, all the hall masters and many elders have called the 'Cangsong Hall', I have something to say to them." (To be continued.) )