January 15, 11 a.m., in Jizhou!

Zhengzhong Jizhou is the land of the Terran Kyushu with the largest area, the most prosperous economy and the most powerful military, and the two most pinnacle institutions of the Terran Race, the Holy Alliance and the Federation are located here, and the Holy League is in charge of the overall situation, and there are four holy pavilions in charge of the four sides of the human race. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Northern Sacred Pavilion is responsible for the northern border pass, the Western Sacred Pavilion is responsible for the western border pass, the Southern Sacred Pavilion is responsible for handling the relationship with the Holy Spirit, and the Eastern Sacred Pavilion is responsible for managing the major matters of the Terran Yuan Lineage.

The Four Holy Pavilions perform their duties and ensure the safety of the human race for hundreds of millions of years!

The Four Holy Pavilion has the east, west, south, and north four saints sitting in it, the southern saint visits the Qianling continent all over the continent, looking for a way to defeat the demon clan and the blood clan, the northern saint sits in the north, sneaking into the demon world from time to time to create turmoil, the western saint rules the two major passes in the west, rejecting the demon clan and the blood clan passes, the eastern saint is responsible for handling the affairs of the human race, and at the same time dealing with the relationship with the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

The Holy Alliance is presided over by the four saints in daily affairs, and the rest of the holy powerhouses assist the four saints in handling big and small things, the four saints are the four most powerful saints of the human race, and among them, the east saint is the strongest!

On this day, rainbow-like shadows in the sky galloped away in the direction of the Jizhou Holy League in the middle, and those who were not strong enough could not see this human-like rainbow light at all.

Eighteen rainbow rays flew into the [Purple Cloud] capital of Jizhou in the middle, the [Purple Cloud] capital is the central city of Jizhou, and it is also the headquarters of the Holy Alliance and the Federation, perhaps in the eyes of most people, such a high-ranking organization as the Holy League is at least hidden from the sky, but they would not have thought that the Holy League is located in the [Purple Cloud] capital.

This is the case with the so-called big hidden in the city.

But even so, no one will be able to discover the exact location of the Holy Alliance, and unless you are a Holy Throne powerhouse, you will never know the exact location of the Holy Alliance!

"Brother Wanghai, don't come unharmed. ”

"Brother Qingyue, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, look at you, you are still alive and well. ”

"It's a good ball, Lao Tzu almost died in the Demon Domain last time, what the hell do you look at Lao Tzu's jokes, don't you?"

"You still can't change your habit of swearing. A beautiful voice sounded, and suddenly the rough man who was talking dirty was silent, looking quite funny.

Here is a pyramid-shaped mountain floating in the sky, from the outside, the ancient buildings hovering majestically around the pyramid peak suspended on the ground, these earth is like a huge swimming dragon, the pyramid peak surrounds, a huge waterfall from the top of the pyramid peak pours down, the building complex is surrounded in it, the trees are verdant, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the sky flies from time to time The huge monster beast, a good fairyland on earth!

This is the seat of the Holy League called King's Landing!

The white-gold glow flickered around the peaks of the pyramids, the mist lingered, and the earth resembling a dragon seemed to really move, and in an ancient building complex at the dragon's neck, rainbow lights rose up and communicated with each other.

The interior of the hall is empty, without any ornaments, and there is a high platform facing south, on which are placed four simple and unpretentious chairs, and below this high platform are eighteen chairs in two columns, one column of nine.

At this time, there were eighteen figures with different colors standing on the main hall, greeting each other, hooking shoulders with good relationships, and cold-eyed people with bad relationships, and it was completely impossible to see that this was a high-ranking figure of the human race.

Suddenly, in front of the four chairs on the high platform, the void twisted, and the next moment, four figures exuding different colors appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing these four figures, the eighteen figures below instantly became solemn, stood in front of their respective chairs, and bowed to the four figures above: "I have seen the East Saint, the West Saint, the South Saint, and the North Saint!"

The Holy Council is held from time to time, but every time it is convened, there must be something important happening, because the Holy Throne is in a different position, so most of the Holy Council will not be present in person, but the spiritual body will be present, so that the content of the Holy Council can also be fed back to the ontology of the Holy Throne Strong.

On the high platform, the East Sage looked smiling, the West Sage had a serious expression, the South Sage looked lazy, and the North Sage looked like an elegant scholar, as if he had looked down on everything.

"Everyone has arrived, right?" Dongsheng glanced down and saw that a spare chair was empty in front of him, and he couldn't help but say helplessly: "Yan Kaixia, this old guy didn't come again." ”

The eighteen figures below looked at the vacant seats located in front of the left column on the left, all of them showed helpless looks, this is the first time that the Holy Discussion has been, and Senior Yan still hasn't come.

Xisheng snorted coldly: "As for it, isn't it just a grandson who died, and he doesn't even care about the overall situation of the human race!"

Dongsheng smiled, Nansheng yawned, Beisheng shook a fan in his hand, and the eighteen figures below didn't say a word, as if they hadn't heard Xisheng's words.

Seeing this scene, Xisheng was a little annoyed and angry: "What are you doing, is what Ben Sheng said wrong?"

Dongsheng smiled, Nansheng yawned again, Beisheng's right hand shaking the fan became his left hand, and the eighteen figures below were still silent, wandering out of the world.

"Hmph!" Seeing this scene, Xisheng waved his sleeve robe, sat down on his seat by himself, sulking alone, every time he was like this, whenever Ben Sheng said such a thing, you look like you don't care about yourself!

Isn't Yan Kaixia just a little stronger and a little longer, isn't it in line with the rules that he doesn't come to participate in the holy council? This is a holy council for the future development of the human race!!

The smile on Dongsheng's face did not decrease, and he looked like a good old man, and made a gesture of please: "Everyone sit down." ”

"Yes!"

Eighteen figures sat in their respective seats as if they were real people, and the eighteen figures represented the most pinnacle of the human race, among which there were five women, and the woman with the highest status sat in the third seat on the left, representing that this woman was the third strongest master.

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After everyone sat down, the temple fell silent, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was a little strange.

Xisheng glanced at everyone, and couldn't help but say, "What's the matter, don't you speak?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes were all focused on Xisheng's body, Xisheng was slightly stunned, and Dongsheng whispered beside him: "Brother, you shouldn't forget that you are presiding over today's holy meeting, right?"

Xisheng's face turned red, and he glared at Dongsheng with some shame, but Dongsheng didn't care, Xisheng coughed, and glanced at the eighteen figures below, and the eighteen figures suddenly sat upright, as if they didn't see the scene just now.

Beisheng closed the fan, but he thought in his heart: "Xisheng's words are too serious, too serious, and they put the human race first in everything they do, but they ignore themselves." ”

"There are two main things to discuss in this holy council, both of which are related to the future of the human race, and even one of them may be related to the life and death of the human race!"

As soon as the words of the Western Sage fell, the expressions of the eighteen figures below gradually became serious, generally speaking, the topics of the Holy Council were decided by the Four Sages after some discussion in advance, and they put forward their own opinions on the issues of the Four Sages, and gradually improved the topics, so that the topics could be accurately and almost perfectly implemented.

And in the past 10,000 years, the issue of the Holy Council has never been so important, with the continuous enhancement of the human race over the years, some people's minds have seen laziness, and they feel that it is only a matter of time before the human race defeats the demon race and the blood race, but today, the words of the West Sage suddenly woke them up like a mallet!

The Terrans are indeed improving, but aren't the Demons and Bloods progressing? Moreover, since ancient times, the Demons and the Bloods have not suppressed the Terrans at that time, except for a few major counterattacks, the Terrans have lost more than they won!

It is an indisputable fact that the human race is far from being able to relax, and it will collapse if it is slackened!

The four saints glanced at each other without a trace on the high platform, and nodded secretly, it seemed that the expected effect had been achieved, that is, to make their spirits slack down again!

"Let's start with the first topic, it's about the Bloodline!"

The West Sage's tone gradually became solemn, the smile on the East Sage's face also subsided a little, the South Sage's body also sat up slightly straighter, and the North Sage closed the fan in his hand and sat upright.

Immediately, the atmosphere in the temple became tense, and a great sense of pressure filled the temple, if a strong person on the throne stepped into it, he might immediately be suppressed by this pressure and unable to move.

"There is an emperor powerhouse in the blood clan..."

The eighteen figures felt a little surprised, is it worth paying such attention to the mere emperor position, and even rising to the point of life and death of the human race?

"Hmph!" Xisheng snorted coldly, and suddenly made the body of the eighteen figures shock: "This emperor powerhouse appeared out of nowhere, and the place where he emerged, presumably you will not be unfamiliar with it・・・・・"

The eighteen figures looked at Xi Sheng, only to see that his brows had already wrinkled, which made these people feel a little frightened in their hearts, when did Xi Sheng show such a serious face?

"He's from Texas!"

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(To be continued)