The Qinglong Holy Clan, living in the vast area of the eastern part of the mainland, is the Snow Clan, the Holy Clan, the Li Clan, and the Western Demon Clan, the most prosperous and prosperous place among the four clans.

The Holy Clan has a vast land, a vast area, a population of hundreds of millions, many countries, dozens of large and small countries, among which the nine major countries are the most powerful, namely Sui, Shen, Chu, Chen, Zheng, Lu, Yan, Qing, Chun, these nine countries, in each country, there are famous schools that have been hidden behind it for thousands of years.

Behind the nine major countries is the nine major sects, and with these nine major sects as the foundation, many small sects and small countries are attached, forming the division of forces between the nine eastern countries.

Suiguo, on the other hand, is the sphere of influence of Longmen Mountain.

In the north of Suiguo, there is a state called Weizhou, and Longmen Mountain is located on the most famous Longmen Mountain in Weizhou.

The green hills stretch for thousands of miles, lush, and I don't know how many pavilions and pavilions are hidden among the mountains. On the highest peak of Longmen Mountain, Xianren Peak, a high tower soars into the sky, seventy-three floors high, and in front of the tower, it is a large hall that covers an extremely wide area.

This is the most important place in Longmen Mountain. On the seventy-three-story tower, it is the retreat place of the masters of Longmen Mountain, here, pull out a random person, they are all peerless masters who can sweep the country, and the main hall in front is the place where the masters of Longmen Mountain give orders.

At this time, above the main hall, a man dressed in a purple and gold robe, with slender cheeks and a touch of majesty in his demeanor, was sitting peacefully on a chair symbolizing the position of the door master, closing his eyes and listening to the report of His Highness.

“...... The envoy sent by Chen Guoxuan will enter Weizhou in three days, and Elder Liu has already gone to greet ......"

“...... When the birthday of the child is approaching today, the royal family sent a document the day before yesterday, begging the master of the door to give another golden pill of longevity, in order to renew the longevity of the ten years......"

"The heavy snow in northern Xinjiang has sealed the mountains, the infestation of strange beasts is abnormal, and the casualties of the disciples of this sect have increased greatly......"

In the main hall, a man in black reported the affairs of the door with a solemn expression.

The purple-gold robed man listened silently, and did not comment, for a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, two divine lights flashed from his eyes, and asked, "What happened to the rebels?"

"My lord, the thirteen states in the south have been full of smoke, and within half a year, there have been hundreds of battles with the official army, with hundreds of thousands of casualties on both sides, plus the innocent people affected, millions of people have died......"

The man pondered for a moment: "Millions, not enough! With the official army continuing to exterminate the rebels, and in addition, let the disciples vigorously incite rebellion, the more chaotic the country, the more people will die, and the more our goal will be achieved!"

"Yes!"

"Anything else?" the man continued.

"Lord of the Gate, the Southern Fire Gate has been closed for half a year under the siege of the four generals of the Gate, and at this time it has been seriously injured, do you want to continue the siege?"

"Wai, continue to surround! This worship of Huomen, in recent years, the strength has dropped greatly, but things have become more and more rampant, and he is about to take the opportunity to knock and knock, otherwise, he has forgotten the world of Dasuiguo, and it is my Longmen Mountain that has the final say!"

"Yes, disciple, let's do it!"

The man in black bowed and withdrew from the main hall, leaving only the purple-gold robed man, his eyes piercing out of the main hall door and plunging into the continuous mountains.

............

To the east of the boundary of Luzhou is the sphere of influence of the Bai Volcano.

At that time, after the ancestor of the Flame Worship Gate created the Fire Worship Gate on this mountain, with the strength comparable to the top powerhouse at that time, Longmen Mountain had to be assigned to the Fire Worship Gate with a radius of thousands of miles to appease the Fire Worship Ancestor.

After a thousand years, the fire worship gate gradually fell, except that the fire worship city under the mountain is becoming more and more prosperous, but the disciples on the mountain are becoming fewer and fewer. Only the thousands of miles of land of that year, Longmen Mountain has never been recovered, and it has become the private property of Baihuomen.

At this time, it is the season of late autumn turning to winter.

The northern part of the country is already snowing heavily, but the southern part of the country is withering in autumn.

Worship the volcano, 10,000 years ago was a volcano erupting day and night, but within 10,000 years, there was no eruption, and now, the mountain is full of red maple leaves, like a flame burning. The scenery here is completely different from Longmen Mountain in the north, and it really has a bit of "fire" artistic conception.

The mood of the master of the Fire Gate at this time was also completely different from the mood of the master of Longmen Mountain.

He restlessly dropped the delicate tea cup in his hand, the three-color porcelain bloomed on the ground, and a dozen or twenty fragments fell with Ding Dong, and the tea splashed everywhere.

"No news yet, no news yet! In half a year, not even a caravan has returned?" The master of the door was already gray-haired, and his eyes flashed with a fierceness similar to that of Monkey King.

Behind him, by the door, were two trembling deacon disciples, trembling to bear the wrath of the door master.

"Waste, all of it is waste! You two waste, the master of this sect ordered you to send someone to meet the caravan, this is the result! In half a year, there is no harvest in the door, and if it goes on like this, will it be possible for these tens of thousands of disciples to learn from the strongman bandits, and it will not be possible to block the road and rob it?!"

The door owner poked the door of the two with his hand, and scolded them, spraying their faces with saliva.

But the two did not dare to wipe it with their hands.

Over the years, the temper of the master of the door has increased day by day, and the powerful people who started the civil strife back then really didn't want to bear his temper, and saw that the door was gradually withering, and some rights that were not very important began to be slowly let go. Especially this kind of "privilege" of the master in front of him, those people are even more afraid to avoid it, so these low-level deacon disciples were sent up and were poisoned.

They don't dare to say that the four rebels who are guarding outside the private territory of the Fire Gate are all powerful giants with hundreds of thousands of soldiers, and any army waving their troops in, this small territory of the Fire Gate cannot be saved, especially the leader of the four rebels, who is extremely strong.

So, I can only be trapped in this cage, anxiously and helplessly looking forward to the day when the cage can be opened and the fish swim in the sea again.

At this time, the two deacon disciples did not dare to mention the existence of those rebels, because as long as they opened their mouths, they would definitely be scolded in exchange for a scolding of their heads and faces.

After staying in front of the door master for a long time, everyone has learned to be obedient, and keeping silent is the best way to avoid the storm.

"Get out, get out of here, old man! A bunch of garbage, what do you want!" the master of the door was furious, and dropped another cup.

The two glanced at each other, and hurriedly bowed back and stepped back.

"Get back!" "The master of the door roared again, "Within a month, you will open up the trade route from this door to the outside world for me, and after a month, if it fails, bring your head!"

The two bowed again.

"Don't get out of here!

Finally exiting the gate, the two deacon disciples were already sweating profusely, looking at each other and smiling bitterly.

Today, the temper of the master of the door is not serious, it is just a scolding and smashing the cup, if he provokes him to be angry, he will be flicked casually, and the disciples who served in front of him will either be seriously injured or his cultivation will be abolished.

Over the years, the disciples who have been abolished by the anger of the sect master have totaled hundreds!

It's just that although the two of them were able to get out of the way, their faces were not good-looking.

Within a month, it is easier said than done to open up trade routes.

The four major rebels in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, like an iron wall, just surrounded the territory of the Fire Gate, but they did not loot everywhere, nor did they fight with the officials and soldiers, the strength of the four major leaders, even if the elders of the Fire Gate personally took action, they were also defeated, how could they have a way for the two deacons and disciples.

The two of them had solemn faces, and they both had a strong premonition, and a month later, it would be when their heads fell to the ground!

The words uttered by the master of the door in a fit of rage were absolutely not false! He did a good job of this.

The sky, the last sun shining in late autumn, could not dispel the gloom in their hearts.