Xijimen is just a small sect, and there is no independent mountain gate, all along, their main altar is in a small hill outside the city of Anpingfu, the mountain is not big, there was not even a name before, until the ancestors of Xijimen opened a mountain here, there is an official name, Xiji Mountain.

This is a small mountain range, and the highest peak is only more than 100 zhang high, so the headquarters of Xijimen is not on the top of the mountain, but on the shore of a deep valley lake.

A black main hall is located in the center of the island in the middle of the lake, solemn and solemn, and the word "West Pole" is drawn with silver hooks and irons, revealing a very unassuming and uncertain appearance.

In the main hall of the main hall, Fu Qiu, the master of the West Pole Gate, had a gloomy face, and his long black beard was faintly revealing a few traces of whiteness.

The Chuangong Hall is responsible for the disciples' cultivation, the Precepts Hall is in charge of the sect's precepts, the Foreign Affairs Hall is naturally responsible for external relations, and the Zhige Hall is for external warfare.

In addition to these four halls, there is also a deacon hall, which is responsible for the miscellaneous affairs of the sect, which is equivalent to the existence of the unit office, responsible for internal affairs and logistics affairs, but this hall does not have a hall master, only a deacon elder, and does not have much authority, nor can it participate in the important affairs of the sect.

"It's been three days, it's time to have a result, and if it goes on like this, people's hearts will be scattered!"

Fu Qiu stroked his forehead and said word by word, "Wufeng, you are the master of the Zhige Hall, are you still the same attitude?!"

The appearance of the master of Wufeng Hall in his forties, a face that was originally quite delicate, was destroyed by three hideous scars, and there was a faint trace of blood in his eyes, hearing Fu Qiu's words, he raised his head and said, "I am the master of the Zhige Hall, and I am responsible for this kind of fighting, killing and killing, you ask me if I can fight, of course I say fighting, if I don't fight, what is the meaning of the existence of the Zhige Hall?!"

"Yuxun, what do you say?!"

"The Foreign Affairs Hall does not have any position on this matter, of course, they can't die in vain, but we haven't found out the root of this Wang Tong yet, and we don't have much confidence in making a move now. ”

"How can I not be sure, the disciples who have not left the school don't say it, the disciples who have left the teacher will do it, let Wufeng lead the team, and at the same time, invite the two Supreme Elders out of the customs, I don't believe it, that Wang Tong is really pretending to be a congenital powerhouse, "What you said is easy, what if there is someone behind Wang Tong?" You see that this guy is sitting in the county government of Guzhu now, just like what he did on the eleventh day of the day, who can guarantee that it is not a bait?" I've told you a long time ago, first settle the affairs in the territory, don't move over there, the Red Dragon Cave has been staring at it for a long time, you just don't believe it, after listening to the wind is the rain, do you really think that the Red Dragon Cave will give up there?

"Yuxun, what do you mean by this, according to what you say, we won't do anything?!"

"Of course you have to do it, things have come to this point, it's impossible not to do it, I'm just stating my position first, in addition, I suggest, don't go out half of the manpower, at least eighty percent of the disciples should be dispatched, in addition to leaving a Supreme Elder here to guard, including the head, as well as all the elders and deacons, they must also go, with a thunderous momentum, to kill Wang Tong. There was a hint of coldness in Yuxun's tone, "The lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength, since we don't know the strength of Wang Tong, then, take out all our hole cards at one time, defeat, that is, we don't have long eyes, it doesn't matter if we fall, win, this shame will be washed away." ”

"Makes sense!"

Wu Feng had no expression, but a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, Zhi Ge Tang is mainly responsible for external wars, and the Zhi Ge Tang Master has naturally experienced many bloody battles to have today's status, but this does not mean that he is a reckless person, on the contrary, he is extremely shrewd and cunning, and his henchmen hide the dangers of mountains and rivers, and he never does useless work, so for more than ten years, he has been able to sit firmly in the position of the master of the Zhi Ge Hall, and several hall masters before him, none of them have died in office for more than three years.

Yu Xun's words are actually not the first time he has said this, in fact, these days, he has never changed this attitude, but it happened suddenly, and his suggestion was too bold, so Fu Qiu was a little hesitant, but he didn't expect that this hesitation hesitated for three days, resulting in no official result after three days, and the matter has fermented to such a point, if it continues like this, I am afraid that there is no need for others to come to them for trouble, and there will be a big problem within Xijimen itself.

Things have come to this point, even if Fu Qiu is unwilling to go to such extremes, there is no way.

"Eighty percent of the disciples are a bit too many, and the strength of these disciples is not good, no matter how much they go, it's useless to go to half of them, let them see the world, as for a few Taishi Ancestors, I will invite them to go out of the mountain, immediately send an order down, integrate the soldiers and horses, and tomorrow, bloodied the Lonely Bamboo City!"

In the end, the murderous spirit is awesome!

Although there is some hesitation in the encounter, but the matter must come down, Fu Qiu showed the anger of the head of a sect, the West Pole Gate was planted once, this time it is almost equivalent to doing his best, under the full force, of course, it is impossible to find trouble with Wang Tong alone, one Wang Tong is not enough, only the blood of the entire Lonely Bamboo City can wash away the shame of the West Pole Gate.

A bloody storm is destined to be staged in Guzhu County!

Guzhu County, at this time has fallen into a strange calm, for three days, Wang Tong has been staying in Guzhu County, during this period, the Kunyang Alliance of the Hao clan also in accordance with the alliance at that time, each sent the best hands in the clan to come to fight against the West Pole Gate.