When I looked back, I found that Haiduanhe had already closed his eyes and swallowed his breath, and everyone in the Haisha Gang saw that the main and deputy gang leaders were dead, and they all abandoned their weapons and surrendered, and there were a few loyal people who did not want to surrender, and they were also sent to be loyal by Zhao Xianzong with a wave of his hand.

So far, it has only been half a day, and when night falls, these thousands of people have changed hands.

For the son of top luck, he is limited by the will of the plane and cannot make a move, but what does it matter if this kind of small miscellaneous fish is killed?

Only a few days after taking over the Haisha Gang, the people who came to visit began to come in an endless stream, and although the world is in chaos today, the destruction of the faction is still a major event that shocks the world.

After Zhao Xianzong destroyed the Haisha Gang, he claimed that the Haisha Gang was guarding and stealing from themselves, intending to blame Wanzong Sect and annex it. Later, he was tracked down by Xue Pingyuan, a disciple of the Kongtong faction, and seeing that the matter was revealed, the Haisha Gang had the heart to extinguish his mouth, and Xue Pingyuan fled all the way to Wanzongmen, and Wanzongmen adhered to the principle of defending the right path and sweeping away evil, and destroyed the cancer of Haisha Gang in one fell swoop.

As for whether everyone believes it or not, it doesn't matter, as long as they occupy the righteousness, this is the contradiction between the two factions, the kind that never stops, and the foreigners can only support but cannot actually intervene. None of them are demon cults, they are both decent, how can they attack them in groups?

For the sake of safety, Xue Pingyuan has been shocked by Zhao Xianzong, and now he is just a stupid and stupid waste.

Even though the Kongtong faction was suspicious, they couldn't really do anything!

Wudang Mountain, Xiangyang Prefecture.

"Senior Brother Song, what do you think about this?" asked Yu Lianzhou, the second hero of Wudang, as he turned to Song Yuanqiao.

"Xue Pingyuan, the disciple of Kongtong mentioned in the letter, is now stupid and stupid, I think there must be something strange about this matter!" Song Yuanqiao, who was middle-aged, but still had a jade-like face, said in a deep voice.

"Then how about asking the sixth junior brother and Qingshu's nephew to go down the mountain and check the truth of this matter?"

"Then bother the second brother and go and inform Qingshu and the sixth brother. Hey, if Wuji were still alive, he would be as big as Qingshu by now, right?"

Mt. Shomuro

"Yuanzhen, a Wanzong sect suddenly appeared in the rivers and lakes today, do you know this?" The one who spoke was the head of the four great monks, the Kongjian Divine Monk.

"Master, I haven't heard of the apprentice's dedication to cultivating Buddha," Cheng Kun lowered his eyebrows and said.

"Then you can go down the mountain and take a trip, go and see if this matter is true or not, don't come up with another Mingjiao!"

"Yes, the apprentice obeys the teacher's orders"

Kongtong faction

"My poor apprentice, who is lively by nature, originally just let him experience it, and never thought of suffering such a catastrophe! As a teacher, he will find out the truth for you and slash the enemy!"

Emei, Huashan, and Kunlun all had the same conversation for a while, and they all sent their disciples to Lin'an to investigate.

For a while, the heroes of the world gathered in Lin'an, and the plot had been changed on a large scale, so although he did not kill any of the sons of luck, Zhao Xianzong also gained a lot of origin luck.

But at this moment, Zhao Xianzong was not happy at all, he was really afraid of anything! Will there be a plot for such a big action? If there were no six major factions besieging Guangming Peak, how would he plan.

Suppress the thoughts in your heart, stand on the top of the Seven Evil Mountains and look into the direction of Lin'an City. At this moment, we must first get through the current hurdle before we can talk about the future.

Lin'an Mansion, Lin'an City can be said to be moving in all directions at this time, and the powerful are gathered.

As the first inn in Lin'an, Yongfu Inn has naturally become the foothold of these heroes.

Just after the end of the day, a group of people rode into the city and went straight to the Yongfu Inn. I don't know how many people's dreams have been disturbed by the sound of horses' hooves, and many Xiaoxuan on the street were immediately pushed away, and half of the body of the probe was about to open his mouth to reprimand, and when he saw the figure of the person riding the horse, they all shrank back.

Without it, this group of people rushed from Xiangyang Mansion for more than half a month, and only came to Wudang Six Heroes Yin Liting and Song Qingshu, the son of Song Yuanqiao, as well as several accompanying disciples, Wudang has few people, and it is already very important to be able to dispatch a few people.

What's more, the leader of this trip is Yin Liting, who is not weak in force, this person's cultivation is only a second-rate peak, but Wudang's heart is strong and long, and there is a combination of rigidity and softness of Taiji, even a first-class master needs to take a lot of effort to take him down.

Looking at the various factions from Wudang, it is estimated that the people sent are not weak.

Entering the Yongfu Inn, although it was too early, there were already several tables of diners in the hall, and Song Qingshu, who was following behind his sixth uncle, peeked at the people in the hall.

The few people in the blue and white uniforms in the southwest corner of the inn are Kunlun faction, and the few people at the side table are Huashan faction.

Just when Song Qingshu was still secretly speculating, someone patted him on the shoulder, and when he looked up, it was Yin Liting who was looking at him gently.

"Qingshu, what's wrong, you didn't answer what I asked you?"

"Sixth Senior Uncle, Qingshu has never heard it!" Song Qingshu replied with a blushing face, knowing that he was distracted just now, and he was afraid that something would be wrong.

"It's common sense that there is no harm in making a gaffe when you first enter the rivers and lakes. Qingshu, come with me, I'll introduce you to all of you" Yin Liting smiled with relief, and led Song Qingshu to the crowd.

Before he walked in, he saw several people from the Kunlun faction get up and said, "It turns out to be Wudang Yin Liuxia, it's polite."

Yin Liting returned the gift and introduced, "This is Gao Zecheng, Jiang Tao, and Zhan Chun of the Kunlun faction, all of whom are good at the rivers and lakes, Qingshu, you have to recognize it clearly!"

"Sixth uncle, nephew wrote it down" At this time, Song Qingshu was gentle and elegant, handsome and handsome, showing the style of a famous school.

It's just that this person has character flaws, just like the clown who jumped off the beam, and he played a similar role, but his confidence is extremely thin, and he can't do it perfectly as a bad person, and he does it heartily, it's not worth talking about.

Walked a few more steps, "This is the head of Huashan Xian Yutong, the people of the rivers and lakes call the god operator, Qingshu come to see you", the last person is obviously the Kongtong faction Zong Weixia, and the group of people is saluting each other.

After taking his seat, Yin Liting looked around and said loudly: "The six famous sects are decent, and today they have reached the four factions, I don't know what your plans are?"

Xian Yutong at the side table took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Yin Liuxia, you are wrong, now it is not the four factions, but the five factions, the Emei people only arrived last night, and they were still resting in the guest room at this time, so they didn't come down to eat."

"I don't know if Zhi Ruoke has come" Song Qingshu heard that everyone in Emei had arrived last night, and his heart rippled.

"Then the people who sent Shaolin have not arrived now?" Yin Liting replied when he heard this.

"Shaolin will inevitably come, but I don't know which character it is. "Kunlun faction Gao Zecheng returned.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is late" A Buddha horn came from outside the door, and then a monk in a red robe stepped forward.

Seeing the monks who came in, everyone present even Xian Yutong got up and saluted, "It's Master Yuanzhen who came in person, and it's polite."

Nowadays, in addition to the empty character generation of Shaolin, there are also Yuan, Hui, Fa, Xiang, Zhuang, and Yuanzhen are the Yuanzi generation, and they are the disciples of the monk Kongjian, which shows the high status. It is almost an existence that can sit on an equal footing with the heads of various factions, otherwise why would he stir up the world by himself.

~Kick~Kick~ The slight footsteps came from the stairs, and everyone looked sideways to see several women dressed in white descending from the second floor in turn.

This group of people is the Emei people, and the leader is Jing Xuan, the chief disciple of the Emei Extermination Master, Jing Xu, the second disciple, Ding Minjun, and Zhou Zhiruo.

The group was also quite surprised to see the crowd in the hall, obviously not expecting all the factions to gather overnight.