Just when Xiao Jiuzhou, who was far away in the Yanjing base, looked at the golden rank promotion tips provided by Fang Jin with a complicated expression, Fang Jin, the headquarters of the Salvation Guild, was also holding an impromptu meeting with the higher-ups.

The meeting did not have very important content, mainly about some summaries and problem reports of the previous Wuhu autumn exercises, and then Xiao Jiuzhou, who is expected to be the second master to advance to the golden level.

In his previous life, this amazingly talented master advanced to the Golden Rank quite quickly. With his pre-apocalyptic background and excellent control of himself, the two most difficult levels of the Gold-Tier quest didn't hold him back for long. And in this life, with their own guidance, this speed will only be faster.

Fang Jin guessed that at least one month, at most two months, the other party would be able to completely cross that step.

The so-called competition is the motivation, and at this meeting, Fang Jin intended to use him as an example to stimulate the masters of his guild. As for the effect, as long as you look at the vibration of their expressions and strong dissatisfaction, you can naturally know that the effect is excellent.

At least level 27, and some of them are already 28, if there are no accidents, there is a good chance that they will try to advance collectively before the end of the year. At that time, every one more person who successfully breaks through will usher in a leap forward in the high-end combat power of the Rescuer Guild.

Because of this, even if one or two people were ahead of them and took a brief lead, Fang Jin didn't care.

In contrast, he was more worried about the Fallen Star Sect.

Will this viper-like force lurking in the shadows really give them that much more time?

………

Two weeks later, a delegation from the Yenching base visited the Rescuers Guild again.

The two forces were separated by a small half of China, and in the middle they were separated by terrain such as the Huainan Misty Forest. Even if all the representatives of the Yanjing base came by floating boat, it still took a lot of effort. However, before the appointed time, he sent over the compensation for informing the gold-level promotion know-how-500,000 gold coins and one hundred pieces of fourth-order sophisticated equipment, along with Xiao Jiuzhou's thanks.

In addition to transporting compensation, Lin Zhengchu, who came to the door again, also brought the specific location and time of the alliance of the seven major forces.

For various reasons and balance considerations, the final meeting place was set at Songshan in Henan Province, and the time was sixteen days later.

This location is almost far from Yanjing, the Qizhou Provincial Base in Lu Province, and the Rescuers Guild in Anhui Province. Moreover, it is not in the territory of any one power. Basically, it can be regarded as the most acceptable option for all parties.

In addition, no matter which force you have, you can only bring no more than fifty masters with you.

This is also to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings and conflicts.

Fang Jin had no objection to this, and even this condition was more favorable to him.

After all, the Gold-Rank powerhouse itself could easily defeat dozens of enemies. The fewer people the major forces can bring, the more invincible Fang Jin's force will be.

For this alliance, Fang Jin's attitude is generally cautiously optimistic. Although I don't think that the major superpowers can really cooperate sincerely through a single negotiation, after this communication, we can at least reach a basic framework. What happens on weekdays is actually not that important, once the full-scale counterattack of the Fallen Star Sect arrives and is really facing the crisis of destruction, these super forces are reluctant and can only be forced to join forces.

But what Fang Jin didn't know was that at the moment when the seven major forces of the human professionals in Huaguo were in alliance, the patience of the Fallen Star Sect had finally reached its extreme.

The sixth largest diocese, the headquarters station!

After the fall of the Second Dioces, the alert level of the General Garrison was raised by one level. Regardless of whether they enter or leave, the devotees of the sect will be subject to strict inspections.

Today, however, this kind of inspection is more superficial, and it is quite an errand.

But no one was worried.

Because, the priests and bishops of the entire sixth diocese are all gathered here. With so many Gold-Tier powerhouses here, any suspicious enemy who dares to sneak in here will be killing themselves!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The final bell rang, and all the priests and bishops who had received the order to summon the secret sat in the hall in two columns. The dim flames never ceaselessly burned, emitting light and shadows that reflected their shadows on the walls, intertwined with the gilded frescoes above, looking undulating.

If Satsuma, who was familiar with the Fallen Star Sect, was still here, he would have been able to recognize them at a glance from these masters: sitting at the top of the left side was none other than George Griffin, the bishop of the First Diocese, who was in charge of Fujian, Guangdong, Yunnan and other provinces. Underneath the bishop, who had an eagle-like aggressive eye, sat in a row with five priests who had followed him.

Further behind the five Golden-rank priests, there were two more empty seats.

The two remaining priests under George Griffin's seat, either to stay in the quarters of the diocese, or to have other tasks, did not come with them.

Sitting at the top of the right side, the mysterious woman shrouded in a black cloak and a large banner is the bishop of the Third Diocese, Clark.

At this moment, Clark, who has always been known for his low-key mystery, is quietly bowing his head, looking like he is not moved by anything else.

On the underside of Bishop Clark, there were also four accompanying priests.

If it were the era of the Twilight plane, there might not be a full convocation of the secret order once in a few years, and there would be another group of people. However, with the complete destruction of the second diocese, even the priest Hall who tried to reorganize died mysteriously again, and the third row was permanently canceled.

In other words, the eleven Gold-level powerhouses who had already arrived were all the professionals who participated in the meeting.

"Long time no see, followers of my God!"

The golden arbitrary door silently appeared in front of the altar burning with divine fire. A deep voice, accompanied by a slightly older man in a black robe, emerged from any door.

Looking around, he sat down on the only empty seat in front of the altar.

He is the archbishop of the sixth diocese and one of the twelve powerful high-ranking people of the Fallen Star Sect!

"Archbishop!"

Including the two bishops and nine priests, eleven gold-level powerhouses stood up together, touching their chests and chanting the names of the gods.

Although the old man in front of him still didn't seem to be completely out of his weak state, and his momentum was no longer as strong as it was back then, he was a diamond-level powerhouse after all, the real mainstay of the Fallen Star Sect.

No one dares to underestimate his strength and power!

The old man was obviously very satisfied with this respect, and he put the scepter in his hand, and said casually: "I haven't shown up for a few years, I thought you had all forgotten me." ”

The meaning of these words is very deep.

Not to mention the priests, even the two bishops were a little restless and couldn't help but want to say something.

However, the archbishop did not give them a chance. With a wave of his hand, he looked to himself at the permanently canceled seats in the middle row. His expression was a little stunned, and he sighed after half a sound: "Whether you forget it or not, at least you are here today by order, which is very good." Unfortunately, there are some people who have disappointed our gods, but they can't come by thinking about it. ”