Chapter 613, the integration of various forces

Zhao Meiyu, the son of the United States, sat next to another white-shirted son, he is the very strange Zhao Shishu, the son of the virtuous king, the nineteen-year-old boy with the title of "the heir of the virtuous prince", according to legend, he has not worn a fancy dress in his life, and the clothes he wears will not add up to more than three patterns. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info It is said that this person opened his mouth to alchemy, closed his mouth about ancient allusions, three sentences do not leave the golden classics of historiography, the experience of predecessors, for today's government and military affairs, either dismissed as "a matter of reluctance" or completely avoided talking about it, so in addition to letting people know that he is very close to the king of the United States, no one has ever known what party forces in the court he is entangled with, unlike the king of the United States, from the exposure of the "guest door" Since then, he has been linked with the Yan Party and the current crown prince Zhao Jiyue, so many people think that Zhao Shishu, the son of King Xian, is a faction of the Yan Party. At this time, this short-haired son, who has never worn fancy clothes all his life, has thick eyebrows and big eyes, has a dark yellow complexion, and is also very majestic, sitting next to Zhao Meiyu silently, not like his follower but like his bodyguard. However, although this Zhao Shishu was born a little more powerful, he is a poor scholar who is full of powerlessness, born as a twenty-two-year-old jinshi, and has hardly practiced magic skills in his life.

Next to him, there are some other little-known Shengong sects, and even some characters from the Killer Hall have appeared, and after that, it is Zhao Lengche, the son of the East Wang, Zhao Feiliu, the young king, and the son of Yinchen of the Dewang family who has not yet remembered his name, Zhao Yuheng, the son of Chongwang, Zhao Detian, the son of Zunwang, and Zhao Lingfeng, the true king of Yinchen's side. Yinchen roughly estimated, in addition to the eight kings (respect, chong, truth, virtue, sage, ***, east and west kings have no sons, so they do not participate in this event) princes, the ten kingdoms (sincerity, truth, observance, faith, filial piety, righteousness, glory, light) princes, a total of eighteen forces, the remaining thirty-two forces are all monk sects on the rivers and lakes, among which in addition to the golden knife sect represented by silver dust, and the interpretation sect represented by Yang Ziyi, there is only one famous sect in the heavenly list, and there is only one poisonous dragon sect left. Hanshan Temple just broke the formation, as well as to do some presiding and emergency matters, the monks in the temple do not have a greedy treasure cheats (people with greed can't stay in Hanshan Temple), naturally no one will compete for this treasure tripod, the Xuantian Pavilion merged by Tianfang Pavilion and Xuanjian Gate, because of the robbery of Yin Shanluan on April 26, at this time is being secretly pursued by the imperial court, it is not easy to show up, of course, they basically don't look down on any treasures of Xuanluo Sect, and the Heavenly Killing Demon Palace is cleaning up the private secret realm, there is no time for him, the Iron Sword Gate completely surrendered to the True King at this time, the Demon Wei Pavilion completely surrendered to the King, and the Shenjian Gate completely surrendered to the King of the United States, and the three sons can represent these three sects at the same time。 The other sects, such as the Black Mountain Villa, the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the Fierce Ghost Dao, all regarded the East China Sea Secret Realm as a chicken rib and did not send any powerful disciples to come, so naturally they could not become one of the fifty people sitting here, and therefore, when Yinchen felt that it was almost eleven o'clock in the morning, after experiencing the initial bloody temptation, the fifty people representing the leaders of the East China Sea Secret Realm forces could only sit on the stools issued by the Demon Power Pavilion and the Divine Sword Sect, and gather in a circle to discuss the ownership of this seemingly not simple treasure tripod.

From this, Yinchen learned that there was actually a set of rules on the rivers and lakes, and this set of rules didn't seem to work very well between the two sects, but in this kind of occasion where various sects gathered, as if it was a divine power conference, it was the most reminiscent. When a matter cannot be decided, and the use of force will lead to a scuffle and the outcome is unpredictable, the first thing that comes to mind between the Jianghu sects is not to fight directly, but to sit down and talk first, and see if there is any solution that can be solved.

By the time Silver Dust arrived, they had already quarreled on a small scale.

"This Baoding, does anyone know what it does?" After Yinchen sat down, the first person to ask was the young king Zhao Feiliu, who led a group of small righteous paths: "If no one knows, then it has to belong to this king, after all, this king is the first to discover it, first come, first served!"

"You didn't find out about this Baoding first. Actually, it was our cave snake gang who ...... first," not surprisingly, Zhan Guangteng, who did not directly face the silver dust, stood up and said.

"You discovered the clearing first, right? Hmm, you just discovered the clearing first!" Yinchen sneered, and opened his mouth to push back Zhan Guang's words.

"Boy, if you don't have divine cultivation, you won't be here......" Zhan Guang said provocatively, but suddenly a strong killing intent locked him, making all his words blocked in his throat, neither up nor down.

"Little rabbit cub, your one-horned mouse-like thing, in the old man's eyes, is no different from nothing. "River Elder's voice Ethan is like hell.

"You?!" When Zhan Guang was so frightened that he didn't dare to squeak, Zhao Feiliu stood up again: "Zhao Lingfeng......! Collusion?"

"Mr. Yinchen, is my master, do you have an opinion?" Zhao Lingfeng squinted at this so-called uncle, feeling that he was not even qualified to be his brother: "We were originally one. ”

"Then you shouldn't occupy two positions!" Zhao Feiliu still had the courage to shout this sentence in the face of the coercion of Zhao Ling's Fenghua Qi Realm.

"Then I'll leave it all to you, sir. Zhao Lingfeng simply got up and left the table, and at the same time instructed the old man behind him: "Old He, help the master." He Lao nodded, and slowly walked to the side of the prison and stood still.

"Wait!" Zhao Yuheng, Zhao Detian, Zhao Feiliu, and Zhao Meiyu spoke out at the same time, wanting to keep Zhao Lingfeng, who had already walked out a foot away.

"Brother, if you have something to say, we are solving the problem now. Zhao Detianshou said, and Zhao Lingfeng stopped.

"Yes, brother, don't be angry! This time the secret realm of the East China Sea is also dominated by us royal relatives and nobles!" Zhao Yuheng played a round game.

"Lord Zhenwang, I'd rather get up and leave the table like this, but it looks stingy!" Zhao Meiyu's tone was sarcastic.

And in the end, Zhao Feiliu said something that people couldn't deal with, and it was ridiculous and a bit of a middle two: "You are united with the Golden Daomen? Where do you put other people in this way, and where is the fair competition that the emperor requires?"

He questioned this voice, and the four Zhao family brothers were stunned on the spot, and after a breath of time, Zhao Meiyu arched her hand at everyone: "Let everyone laugh, this prince is actually ...... Hmm!" He pointed to his head, and drew a circle like a duck's egg with his index finger, which obviously meant that Zhao Feiliu had a problem with his brain.

Several of the people present hid their faces with one hand, and they really couldn't bear to look at them directly.

"What nonsense are you talking about! It's not big or small!" Zhao Feiliu glared at Zhao Meiyu fiercely, and at this time, Zhao Lingfeng had been pulled back to his original position by the two friends who were drinking and meat.

"Everyone, the girl from the Poison Dragon Sect beside Yinchen suddenly stood up, arched her hand towards Zhao Detian's direction, and said: "I just said that this time the secret realm of the East China Sea is dominated by the relatives of the imperial emperor, and the little sister doesn't understand, this secret realm itself is a borderless place, and the great monks of Hanshan Temple don't dare to steal it for themselves, and they also send a decree to invite monks from all over the world to go in together to verify the chance, how did it come to your mouths, and it became an existence like a royal hunting ground?" She asked, with a sharp and crazy taste in her tone and style, the Poison Dragon Sect is now an openly treasonous organization, but because of the weakness of the imperial court and Harrow's large political donations, the cancer of the Poison Dragon Sect actually survived legally in the Southern Empire, and Hate can openly participate in this secret realm activity, which has to be said to be the biggest irony of the Southern Empire.

The reason for this is that Empress Linghua is determined to keep the Poison Dragon Sect.

Her voice was full of bright questions and threats, and her body, which was more petite than a normal woman, was filled with red, yellow and green winds, and the cold was like a mist, but with a violent aura of corrosion and decay, and the coercion of killing inadvertently filled the audience.

The faces of the princes of the world were darkened, and Zhao Detian, who was arrogant and rooted, snorted even more coldly: "Little girl, don't you have to make an inch? Here today, don't think that someone in the court has protected you, and you Poison Dragon Sect can treat it as if nothing has happened? The imperial court has made a decree this time, this secret realm of the East China Sea is owned by the imperial court, and if you want to walk in it safely, you have to look at the faces of our princes and ministers! We will occupy this secret realm, what can you do?" If you don't want to see our faces, you can, hurry up and let me go! Don't you get out? Then look at your mountain gate, whether it is still in the original place!" Zhao Detian said, a domineering and arrogant momentum erupted, although it was only in the realm of the body, but the momentum on his body was more feared by all the Jianghu sects than the master of returning to the void.

"I said Your Highness, this is not in line with the rules of the rivers and lakes, right?" The leading disciple of the Black Demon Sect retorted tremblingly, and it could be seen that Zhao Detian's "officially certified" aura was still very deterrent to all of you.

"Rules? What our court has set is the rules! Don't you know? The imperial court plans to abolish the Heavenly List of the Divine Gong General Alliance and use the White Dragon Gang instead! The true and false of good and evil in this world can't always be in the hands of the remnants of the previous dynasty, right?" Zhao Detian said eloquently, but the representatives of the sect turned gray when they heard it. "It's just a list of flatterers. Yinchen even heard Du Wuxin beside him sneer.

"Then Hanshan Temple doesn't care? This secret realm of the East China Sea was not brought down by your so-called imperial court!" Du Wuxin argued: "You so-called court officials, can you play a little role in the process of opening this secret realm of the East China Sea? This style of getting something for nothing has been spread, but I'm afraid it will really make people's hearts go north!"

This is a curse. Yinchen turned his head a little surprised to look at this girl with a delicate appearance, but with an extremely paranoid cold heart, I really didn't expect her to have the courage to say such a thing, isn't it really afraid that the imperial court will make up its mind and send troops to recruit them for the Poison Dragon Sect?

"Those ghost monks of Hanshan Temple, I'm afraid that they are dealing with the masters of Fahua Temple now! Master Sanxuan, Master Liuye, and Master Shuangdeng are all here, this time I want to see which of you still dare to scream?" Zhao Detian deliberately said lightly and slowly, but made almost all the sect representatives lower their heads. Fahua Temple has had an influence beyond Hanshan Temple in the past five years, and the three masters pointed out by Zhao Detian are said to be the masters of the Royal Forest Army, that is, the so-called masters of the Great Interior, and they are the real top masters in the imperial forbidden city of the Southern Empire, and they have long been famous for their murder in recent years. With the low-key retreat of Hanshan Temple, coupled with some modifications to the memory of the world, people today seem to be forgetting the unfathomable strength that Hanshan Temple once had.

However, fame cannot be turned into strength after all. Yinchen listened to Zhao Detian's words and let out a short and cold laugh. Fahua Temple? Fahua Temple, which took refuge in the imperial court, relied on the spiritual treasure of the Divine Soldier to open the light, and gave people fortune-telling and puzzles to barely maintain its operation, but it was more extravagant and wasteful than the royal family?

"If you really want to fight the wheels, Master alone can beat ten of them!" Yinchen lowered his head, and the kind face of Master Xuanzhi appeared in front of him, as well as the finger that was waved at the rising sun in the morning class, which was really like a heavy hammer.

Yinchen's performance did not arouse everyone's ideas, and even Du Wuxin, who was beside him, was subdued by the three words "Fahua Temple" and did not dare to say any more.

Zhao Detian saw that everyone was subdued, and then commanded proudly: "Ming Quan'er?"

Mingquan stood up from Yang Ziyi's side, arched his hand towards everyone, and then pulled out a yellow-green holy decree from his sleeve, the paper of the holy decree was strangely colored, and there was actually a trace of green that was like a frightening glow, Yinchen only felt strange when he looked at it, but suddenly heard Du Wuxin muttering beside him: "The holy decree was poisoned......

Yinchen's pupils shrank sharply, and his eyes turned to everyone present, no one showed any abnormality, and Ming was even more unaware, Yinchen's mind was slightly confused, he couldn't think of anyone who wanted to poison this holy decree.

Mingquan unfolded the holy decree and recited it softly, the meaning of the holy decree was understood by everyone, that is, the secret realm of the East China Sea, the special secret realm for the imperial court to exercise the princes of all walks of life, any Jianghu sect should not be contaminated with grass and trees, if you want to gain something in the secret realm, you must swear allegiance to a certain prince, and then everything you get in the secret realm will become the harvest that this sect should have. Speaking of which, it is very different from the holy decree that the true king gets, not that each prince must get three divine weapons and three secret books, but that each prince must be loyal to the sect, adding up to three divine weapons, plus three cheats, if not, it is an incompetent person, in the current northerners are strong, and the world is ready to move, such an incompetent person will naturally be spurned and will be sacrificed at will.