Ouyang Wenlong saw Chen Gong's face with a look of surprise, although it was a little strange in his heart that someone as powerful as him seemed to know nothing about this matter, but thinking that he Huaxia Sect was on one side and didn't like to be competitive, he was a little relieved.

Immediately, he explained to Chen Gong: "The cultivation realm is originally a place where the weak eat the strong, and if there were no such rules there, everyone would have fought and plundered a long time ago. Don't look at my Qingsong Cliff dominating the boundary of the Congyun Mountain Range, it seems to be extremely vicious, but if it weren't for my Qingsong Cliff to take charge, Brother Xingkun believe it or not, the Congyun Mountain Range will soon be a river of blood and a mountain of heads? This Yangzhou is the same, if there are no five major forces to check and balance each other, I am afraid that it would have been chaotic a long time ago. Moreover, the powerful forces of other states must have already gone to Yangzhou to kill people and goods. Speaking of which, they should be given tribute. ”

Chen Gong naturally knows that there are no rules, just like the laws in modern society, if everyone wants to abide by them, they must be upheld by violent institutions, rather than simple principles and norms that can be restrained.

It's just that the rules of the cultivation realm are not as magnificently and sacrosanct as the laws of the secular world, but straightforward and bloody. He was just a little unaccustomed to it, and he was a little surprised that a majestic and fierce person like Ouyang Wenlong saw that this question was so sharp and to the point.

The Wild Peak, which is ten thousand feet high, is the first peak in the Southern Wilderness County, and is known as the ancestor of the Southern Wilderness Mountains and the king of all mountains. Since the nine major forces of the Southern Wilderness built a majestic and magnificent county palace on the Southern Wilderness Peak, it has also become a symbol of the supreme power of the Southern Wilderness County.

The county palace is hundreds of feet high, all made of cyan boulders, and it looks full of vicissitudes.

This does not belong to any of the forces in the Southern Wilderness County, but the place where the nine major forces of the Southern Wilderness County hold a county government meeting to discuss the major affairs of the Southern Wilderness County.

Today, this place is shrouded in a solemn atmosphere, on the top of the mountain, outside the palace, you can see a column of monks who exude a cold aura and are wearing all kinds of clothes and armor standing in the palace square, from time to time with a fierce gaze vigilant and even with a hint of murderous glance at the people around them.

Chen Gong was dressed in a white robe, and stood side by side with Murong Jian on both sides of Ouyang Wenlong's side. Behind them were six Ouyang Wenlong's personal guards with a solemn face and wearing dark clothes. The cultivation of these six people has reached the late stage of refining, and each of them has cold and ruthless eyes, and there is a chilling aura on their bodies, which can only be carried by the killing god who has killed countless people.

Chen Gong naturally had it, and it was countless times stronger, but he was restrained by him.

From a distance, Chen Gong saw the cyan pyramid-like palace, and also felt the aura of slaughter rising to the sky.

There is no good feast, there will be no good feast. Just looking at this heating, you can know that the people who came this time are all aggressive, holding back their strength to grab a piece of fat. A cold light flashed in Chen Gong's eyes, and he secretly sneered in his heart.

Ouyang Wenlong and Murong Jian's expressions both changed slightly. Especially Murong Jian, although this person was insidious and vicious, but when he arrived at this place, Chen Gong found that a nervous look flashed in his slender eyes, and even Ouyang Wenlong secretly clenched his iron fist hard.

Strength is the wonderful thing that can really make people feel at ease in this world.

Murong Jian secretly looked at Chen Gong and found that his expression was so calm and unhurried from beginning to end, even now, he couldn't see even the slightest emotional fluctuation on his body. That calm master demeanor made Murong Jian secretly impressed, and the originally slightly nervous mood was infected and became relaxed.

Flying down the square, Chen Gong and Murong Jian followed Ouyang Wenlong behind him and walked towards the tall palace gate without saying a word. And Ouyang Wenlong's six personal guards also found a place like the people in the square, and then stood there quietly, observing the surroundings with vigilant and murderous eyes.

The palace is very empty, in addition to the eight towering stone pillars that support the entire palace, there are only nine large crystal jade cases, one is placed directly above, and the remaining eight are placed on both sides.

On the big case, there are fine wines and delicacies, rare and exotic fruits, and there are beautiful palace women standing next to each big case.

At this time, except for the upper left and lower right heads, the nine Jingyu cases were empty, and the remaining seven cases were already sitting behind, but no one moved the wine, delicacies and rare fruits displayed in front of them, and the atmosphere of the whole hall was solemn and dull, making people's hearts feel as if they had been pressed by a boulder.

Sitting directly above was a middle-aged man in gray. The man was tall and burly, with a strong physique, a strong nose, and a pair of eyes that were deeply sunken, and the eyes were silver, even Hitomito. Between opening and closing, the eyes of the pair of silver eyes were extremely sharp, as if they knew everything, and they were ruthlessly cold to the extreme. This person's cultivation is extremely high, and he has reached the early stage of the tribulation.

In this hall, in addition to the gray-clothed man who has the cultivation of the early stage of the tribulation, the old man with crane hair and a childish face sitting on the upper right also has this kind of cultivation. The old man was dressed in a purple robe, gave birth to a pair of eagle eyes, and also gave birth to an eagle hook pen. The whole person sat there like a sharp sword, and he was not at all as fairy as Nan Xuanrui.

As soon as Ouyang Wenlong stepped into the palace gate, Chen Gong immediately felt dozens of blade-like gazes shooting towards the three of them. However, all eyes only swept over him, and then fell on Ouyang Wenlong's body. Because his realm is still only in the early stage of integration, it is obviously not worthy of the attention of everyone in the palace.

The gray-clothed man and the purple-robed old man lingered on Ouyang Wenlong for a while, and the look of shock on their faces flashed.

"Haha, I didn't expect that after thirty years, Brother Ouyang would have to peek into the mysteries of the Heavenly Tribulation. Congratulations, congratulations. The gray-clothed man sitting directly behind the crystal jade case stood up with a smile, strode up to meet him, and arched his hand.

When the rest of the people heard this, their faces immediately turned gloomy.

"This person is the Howling Moon Wolf Clan's patriarch, Silver Pupil Ancestor, the speaker of this county council. Chen Gong's ears rang with Murong Jian's voice.

This county council was originally an organization to jointly discuss and solve the major affairs of Nanhuang County, except for the slight difference in strength, there is no difference in status between them, so the position of the speaker is also to sit in turns, but it is rotated every fifty years.

Each speaker is entitled to convene a prefectural council, but the final decision on matters is not made by the chairman.

The light in Chen Gong's eyes flashed, and he said secretly, this silver-eyed ancestor really deserves his name, I am afraid that the strength of this body is no longer under Ge Yugang, the former acting head of the Ge family.

"Fluke, fluke. Ouyang Wenlongpi responded with a smile, arched his hand to the Silver Pupil Ancestor, and then arched his hand to everyone present, and then led Chen Gong and Murong Jian to the last empty crystal jade case on the right and sat down.

After sitting down, Chen Gong secretly looked at the people sitting in the main hall, and found that none of the people present were weak, even the people who followed him were at least in the middle stage of integration, but their own cultivation was the lowest, no wonder no one put themselves in their eyes, Chen Gong couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

"The purple-robed old man sitting on the top right is the Xuanqing old man of the Azure Gate. The woman in green clothes sitting below Xuanqing Lao'er was the patriarch of the Heavenly Snake Demon Clan, and the thin man below was Qu Yuan, the master of the Tianxuan Gate. The top empty position on the left is the Rakshasa Gate Tianji Lao'er; the second big case is sitting the patriarch of the Black Tiger Demon Clan, the Black Whirlwind; the white man under the black whirlwind is the Yellow Maple Valley Valley, the valley lord Wujizi; and we are sitting opposite the Xuanqing Palace, the hall master Xuanyi Fairy. Murong Jian knew that Chen Gong had never seen these people, his lips trembled slightly, and he said.

Murong Jian had just finished his introduction, and there was a piercing laugh like a night owl outside the palace.

Ouyang Wenlong and Murong Jian's faces immediately became gloomy, and a cold murderous aura flashed in their eyes, faintly emanating from them.

Chen Gong knew that it must be the Heavenly Extreme Demon Lord of the Rakshasa Gate who had arrived. Slightly raised his eyes to look at the palace gate, only to see the three people coming from the gate in parallel, in the middle is a middle-aged man, this man is as thin and tall as a bamboo pole for drying clothes, light and fluttering seems to have no weight, his face is sallow, his head is tied with a yellow scarf, he is wearing a blood-red robe, and his whole body exudes a cold bloodthirsty atmosphere, which makes people feel cold at a glance and want to stay away. The ugly laughter came out of his throat.

Chen Gong's gaze only swept slightly over this man, and immediately fell on a handsome young man on his right, tall and tall, with a little cold and evil in his eyes, and his originally indifferent expression finally flashed a chill. This young man is none other than Wang Wangyu, the grandson of the royal family who used to ridicule Chen Gong in front of him at the Hope Store in Tongtian Immortal City.

The other one was a man in black with a cold face, with a cold aura on his body, and his cultivation should be comparable to that of the Ge family's shadow guard Ge Bei.

Not only Chen Gong noticed Wang Yu, but the rest of the people also noticed it, and their faces became extremely ugly one by one, obviously these people had some eyes and recognized the grandson of the Wang family.

Ouyang Wenlong and Murong Jian's faces were covered with dark clouds, and extremely unwilling hatred was shot in their eyes, obviously Wang Yu's sudden appearance made them feel that the matter was tricky.

"Haha, I didn't expect Wang Gongzi to come too, the old man is really disappointed. Although the Silver Pupil Ancestor did not welcome Wang Yu in his heart, as the speaker of this county meeting, he still had no choice but to get up to greet him, after all, the Wang family's power in Yangzhou was definitely not something that his Howling Moon Wolf Clan could contend with.

"The Silver Pupil Ancestor is polite. Only Wang Yu, who was in the early stage of the merger, did not have the slightest humility in the face of the Silver Pupil Ancestor in the Tribulation Period, he just hugged his fist casually, and then walked towards the vacant case on the left with the Heavenly Extreme Demon Lord and the man in black with his head held high.

The silver-eyed ancestor's face changed slightly, this county guard meeting is the internal meeting of Nanhuang County, outsiders naturally can't come to participate at will, if Wang Yu is the follower of the Tianji Demon Monarch, it is naturally not a problem, but Wang Yu is the grandson of the Wang family, as we all know, can I treat it as a follower?

A flash of anger flashed in the silver pupils of the Silver Pupil Ancestor, but he still turned around abruptly and sat back on the top seat.

Although he is fierce, he is unwilling to offend the Wang family easily.

The Silver Pupil Ancestor seemed to be sitting on the top with a calm face, but he was actually very depressed in his heart. He had already discussed it with Xuan Zhen Lao Dao in private, and combined the strength of the two families, forcing the Tianji Demon Lord to spit out the piece of fat that had been swallowed, if the Tianji Demon Lord didn't know what to do, then they would incite the Black Tiger Demon Clan and other five major forces, with the power of the Seven Families, he didn't believe that the Tianji Demon Lord could still be unmoved.

As for Qingsong Cliff, he didn't pay attention to it, and even because Qingsong Cliff ignored the olive branch he took the initiative to stretch out many times, forcing him to passively unite with Xuanqing Old Dao to summon the Tianjun Mansion meeting, Silver Pupil Old Ancestor and Xuanqing Old Dao had already secretly wanted to give Ouyang Wenlong a good look.

But now not only is Wang Yu, the hateful fly, here, but Ouyang Wenlong has also quietly advanced to the Tribulation Period.

These two things happened together, so that the Silver Pupil Ancestor, who was in the position of Speaker, was not so depressed that he was going crazy.