Ten miles southeast of an inconspicuous city, tens of thousands of towering black trees are lined up in the forest, and in the northwest corner of this black forest, a stone altar thirty zhang square quietly awaits visitors.

The Black Dead Forest, the Silent Square Altar, the wind and clouds converge.

Hundreds of people with extraordinary bearing gradually gathered around from all directions.

The two people at the head are white beard and white hair, rosary tin staff, and the other is fairy wind and bones, and green silk robes. First, these two are the abbot of the Buddha domain and the head of the Taoist town, and they are not kind to talk and laugh.

"Hey, you and I are both here, but the head of the family didn't show up, haha, it's really a big shelf. The Taoist looked at the group and said to the abbot.

"Amitabha, the Buddha has a cloud, but the suffering of all living beings is suffering, maybe the head of this family also has his own suffering, but the poor monk never expected that he would be absent from such an important event. The abbot made a Buddha name and looked at the crowd at a glance.

From a distance, I saw three peerless wonderful people leading the group to come with money, and the leader walked in front of the abbot and the Taoist, bowing slightly.

"Abbot, Daoyou, Xiaoyue is polite. "The person who came is none other than the Moon Sword Spirit, the head of the Tea Mountain.

"Chashan Hua Jianmei, Chashan Leng Jianyun, I have seen my predecessors. The two beauties who followed behind the Moon Sword Spirit were of the same origin as the head of the sect, and bowed down.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the two of you will also have time to go down the mountain this time. This conference has become a meeting of the past. "It is Hong Qiaosheng, the co-owner of the Six Swords Gate, who is more than half a hundred years old and has a lot of connections with the former head of Chashan, although the Six Swords Gate has long since declined, but this time he was called to come, and he is also a pivotal figure in today's martial arts.

Seeing this, the Moon Sword Spirit took a step forward and saluted with his fists, "The seniors are polite." “

"Since Xiaoyue took over the burden of this tea mountain, she has actively appeared at every conference, but Hua Leng and the two are not allowed to join the WTO. ”

"The seniors joked that Sister Leng and I only accompanied the senior sister of the head to this conference this trip, so as to strengthen the momentum of my tea mountain, so as not to be looked down upon by others. Hua Jianmei replied coldly.

"Haha, yes, yes. Hong Qiaosheng laughed embarrassedly twice, and had to walk away.

"Senior Sister Hua, why bother, this Hongmen master doesn't look like a treacherous villain. Leng Jianyun asked Hua Jianmei in a low voice, expressing his puzzlement.

"Heh, Xiao Leng, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, this person hurt the master at the beginning, which made the master disappointed in his life, and now he takes the initiative to show goodwill, he is really a villain. Master is right, these celebrities are just rotten wood, not worthy of deep friendship. Hua Jianmei held the sword and followed behind the Moon Sword Spirit, saying as he walked.

"That's right. Leng Jianyun stroked the hair that floated down his forehead, and his somewhat ignorant look made Hua Jianmei shake his head.

"Two junior sisters, although I want you to go down the mountain this time to revive the prestige of my mountain gate, don't make too many enemies, people like Hong Qiaosheng, you don't have to talk to each other, just say a few words to get away, don't pay attention to it, our Chashan is not comparable to its Six Swords Gate. Moon Sword Spirit walked in front and said.

"Follow the instructions of the master. ”

"Follow the instructions of the master. ”

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"It doesn't look like anyone is coming. The Dao Zhen Sect Leader who was standing on the altar looked around at the group and said in a low voice.

"Why does Lao Qu think this conference is a little strange, before the head of the Qi family mobilized all forces to cheer for him, pinning his hopes on the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, but the best opportunity did not come, it is inevitably strange, I hope this conference will not cause trouble, Amitabha. The abbot beckoned the eldest disciple Ming Hui to come, and said two words to the Daozhen master, and the senior disciple of the Daomen Wu Gong left the venue with Ming Hui, and at the same time, the number of heroes in the Quartet also declined.

In a short time, the conference kicked off.

Daozhen Elder Jimo Hou took the stage to deliver a speech: "Ladies and gentlemen, hundreds of years ago, the imperial court fell apart, the north and the south were divided, and the various factions in the Central Plains were divided and ruled, and the southern religion was unified, and since then it has become a feud, and since thirty years ago, after the Great War to protect the Dao, the heroes of the rivers and lakes have withered several times, and in the south, the Karatu religion is still eyeing the tiger, more than ten years ago, it was sent to assassinate the owner of the Thousand Swords Village, slaughtering the entire Thousand Swords Villa, and the Li family in the south and the Mu family in the north suffered before and after, and they could not hurt the root of the Central Plains, but it also made people panic and could not live all day. “

"Yes, if the thieves of the Southern Sect are not eliminated for a day, I will be uneasy in the Central Plains for a day!"

"Yes, yes, we are all victims of the Southern Sect, we must pay them with blood!"

For a time, the heroes were angry, and the momentum shook the sky.

"Ahem," Jimo Hou coughed lightly, and then said: "Hey, although my Central Plains is not inferior to the masters of the Southern Sect, the strength of the Southern Sect lies in the fact that it can gather thousands of sect members, which can be described as 'the wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows'." “

On the seat, the Chashan Moon Sword Spirit, the Six Swords Gate Master Hong Qiaosheng's mouth rose, smiled lightly, and looked at each other speechlessly.

"yes, then what should we do, we can't help it. ”

"Then should we be wasted with them for the rest of our lives, and we will not be able to live in peace?"

For a time, the heroes were in an uproar and mourning was everywhere.

"So the main purpose of our conference is to elect a co-leader who can unify the leadership of the Central Plains forces, I don't know what your heroes think?" said Jimo Hou.

"What the Taoist said is reasonable, I support the Taoist Chief. After thinking about it, they all expressed their support for Jimo Hou's words.

"Bang!" the abbot slowly stood up from his seat, "In that case, do you have a candidate?"

Xi Wangshan on the seat squinted at Shen Su with an indifferent expression.

"I think, why don't you just let Coastal City Qiwen wake up and do it, I don't know what your heroes think?" someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

"Qi Wenxing, one of the new triumvirate, but you see that he didn't come to this conference, it must be difficult to take on the important responsibility, wouldn't it be more authoritative to let the abbot or the head of the sect take the position?"

"What's the point of letting these old people be the co-masters, it's better to let these new forces lead us, and also bring some fresh breath to this dull Central Plains martial arts, maybe we can completely eliminate the threat of the Southern Sect." “

"If you say so, the candidate is not Qi Wenxing, Chashan Yue Sword Spirit, Six Sword Gate Hong Qiaosheng, these two are also new heads. “

At this time, when the heroes could not argue, an evil aura in the forest suddenly surged, and suddenly the demon wind was raging, the black wood around the stone altar creaked, and a loud voice came from all around: "Since the group of heroes is arguing, why don't you let me be the co-master, but this co-master, but it is the co-master of the world." “

"Oh? haha," Daozhen Sect Leader Xi Wangshan left from the chair, standing in the wind, his sleeves fluttering, and a majestic righteousness emanated, mixed with evil qi, showing a natural appearance, "I didn't expect that a rare conference in the past few decades will also invite you, show up, sect leader!"