A timid voice rang out in the hall, but the message reverberated clearly around every corner.

There were quite a few people present, hundreds of people, all of whom looked at the main seat in front of them at this time.

In the middle is the famous Huangliang Zhenjun. I saw that his eyes were lowered at this time, and he was sipping tea unhurriedly.

Huangliang Zhenjun is already the only remaining old-timer in the entire circle of immortal cultivation. But on the outside, he looks far younger than he imagined. is only about forty years old, and the clothes are even more dramatic, it turns out to be an earthy gray sportswear. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a retired uncle who can be seen everywhere in the park, without the slightest eye-catching.

But all the people present have cultivation and cultivation of immortal root bones, and at this time, Huangliang Zhenjun has no ability to restrain his cultivation, and the faint spiritual pressure emanates out, which makes people dare not ignore it.

"Hmm. ”

After the other party finished reporting, Huangliang Zhenjun put down the teacup in his hand and looked at both sides again.

On his left and right hands, Yan Baichuan and Long Jiufeng sat respectively, and Yan and Long Qiu stood behind them.

"The Zhou Yang you said in your mouth, haven't you found it yet?"

"Zhenjun, that kid suddenly disappeared in the past few days, along with Duan Yiyi. Now that the soldiers of the Bixia Holy Palace are coming to the city, we can't arrange too many people to look for them. ”

Yan Baichuan owes his body and said respectfully.

"Hmph, I think he is weak and scared, and he doesn't dare to come out to meet people. I said a long time ago, he is a senior master, and he is clearly a swaggering bastard. ”

Strictly sneered behind him, but before he finished speaking, he was reprimanded by Yan Baichuan.

On the other side, Long Jiufeng's expression was as usual, but Long Qiu's face was full of indignation. Strictly speaking, the attack is too wide, and it can be regarded as scolding them all.

Zhou Yang is a swagger, so aren't they all fools?

Yan Baichuan obviously had no intention of discussing this matter, so he changed the topic.

"Zhenjun, now Zhou Yang's affairs are secondary, the key is how to deal with Bixia Holy Palace. ”

As soon as these words came out, many immortal cultivators in the Chutian region below became noisy.

"That's right, in a few days, the local monks who were destroyed by the Bixia Holy Palace were not a hundred but eighty. ”

"There is no resistance at all, and if we don't reply clearly, they won't be able to kill here!"

"True Monarch, your cultivation is unfathomable, and you are the existence of a living immortal. But we all have family and blood relatives, and if you insist on detaining us here and not letting us leave, I'm afraid it is unreasonable. I don't want to go back and find that my whole family has been wiped out. ”

"That is, this matter is our Chu Tianmeng's mistake first, or return the power of the Jianghai Alliance, we are willing to give up all the benefits we received before. Otherwise, if Bixia Sacred Palace calls, will there be any life?"

"Zhenjun, you have something to say, and I don't know which bastard spread the rumor that Bixia Holy Palace is just an empty shelf. It's okay now, I've been knocked on the door. ”

"According to the urine nature of Bixia Holy Palace, we won't kill all of our Chu Tianmeng!"

"Don't say it, it's possible. More than 100 years ago, the Sichuanzhong Alliance was powerful enough, once the line was crossed, the three major factions were completely killed. ”

......

All of a sudden, there was a lot of talk, everything was said, and everyone was in deep fear.

"Why don't you shut up for me! Destroying the Shi family and taking over the Jianghai Alliance is our common behavior, do you think this is a business? Give up if you want to? Zhenjun is here, even if the fake Bixia Sacred Palace comes, don't be afraid! If you act separately now, sooner or later you will be defeated by the other party!"

Yan Baichuan slapped the armrest, and everyone instantly fell silent. After all, Yan Laohu has accumulated prestige for many years, and the shadow left in everyone's hearts is not a joke.

Seeing that the situation was calm, Yan Baichuan's expression softened again.

"And we didn't misjudge the situation. Bixia Sacred Palace is now a strong outsider, otherwise why has it been taking advantage of those monks outside who have cultivated to a low level in the past few days, and they don't dare to come over to face the true monarch?"

was analyzed by Yan Baichuan like this, and many people's attitudes began to waver again.

"What does this mean? The Bixia Sacred Palace has not appeared for hundreds of years, and the strength of the lower courtyard of the Bixia Sacred Palace, which has always been active, has been exhausted. As long as we have passed this hurdle, we will be able to walk in the sun openly and honestly in the future, and we will be able to reconstruct a new order that belongs to the immortal cultivators. Isn't it better than hiding your head and showing your tail every day?"

Yan Baichuan slapped and gave another sweet date, and in a few words, everyone was appeased again.

I have to say that the pie he drew is indeed tempting enough. Thinking that in the future world, without the Bixia Holy Palace on their heads, immortal cultivators would be able to reproduce the glory of the ancient period, everyone couldn't help but feel a fire in their hearts.

The audience was silent for a while.

A few days ago, Huangliang Zhenjun came to Chujiang City, and these monks under the rule of Chutian League came to the court to pay respects. But what I didn't expect was that after arriving here, he was forced to stay by Huangliang Zhenjun, and in the past two days, news has been coming from outside that the Bixia Holy Palace has begun to hunt down the lone Chu Tianmeng monks, and people are panicked for a while.

But suddenly, a sneer like a silver bell came.

"I think it's all your own wishful thinking. If I'm not mistaken, up to now, Zhenjun's heart is not at all on Bixia Sacred Palace, but about the person named Zhou Yang, right? Oh no, to be precise, it is concerned about Zhou Yang's communication methods with the fairy world. Zhenjun Shouyuan should be too much, it's time to do whatever it takes to hit the fairy world. ”

The eyes of the audience were all focused, with a complex look of admiration.

Everyone can guess it in their hearts, but no one dares to say it. After all, people die for money, birds die for food, everyone is an extremely mature immortal cultivator, who doesn't know what Zhenjun's idea is? It can't be an obligation to stand up for Chu Tianmeng, there must be something else.

Several figures stepped out of the way, revealing Gu Peiyan with a disdainful face.

She's an outlier here, the only rootless mortal, but she's more high-profile than anyone else.

With a "bang", Huangliang Zhenjun put down the teacup heavily, and then spoke.

"I said a long time ago that no one should give this girl a chance to contact the immortal cultivation world. This matter will be left for later. ”

After Huangliang Zhenjun finished speaking, he glared at Gu Peiya fiercely, but Ye Feng in the oblique thorn took half a step forward and protected her behind him. I haven't seen him for a while, Ye Feng, a handsome guy, has become sloppy, and his whole person has precipitated a lot.

"Now, let's settle the matter of the Duan family. The three-day period has passed, and Duan Yiyi still hasn't appeared. And she is a mortal, not worthy of the high position of the head of the family. I now appoint ......"

"Wait, I'm here!"

At the critical moment, Duan Yiyi's figure appeared at the door at the end, but she was alone.