"How are you?" asked Situ Yu with a whimper.

Cao Daofeng shook his head with a smile, looking indifferent. "The time is almost up. Looking up at the soft red in the distance in the sky, Cao Daofeng said lightly.

"Everything will be handed over to you in the future!" Cao Daofeng turned his head, stared at Situ Yu, and said lovingly: "There are still more than twenty days before the Alliance Conference, and during this time, you can cultivate here with peace of mind, be familiar with the current Liliang, and skillfully control the Liliang of the Ten Thousand Swords as soon as possible." ”

Situ Yu nodded silently, not knowing Weishenme, he suddenly felt that his eyes were a little moist.

"Later...... If you can, I hope you will spare the two children of Broken Night and Sky Dome. After being silent for a while, Cao Daofeng said in a low voice.

Situ Yu nodded solemnly again.

But when he looked at Cao Daofeng again, there was nothing in front of him.

Cao Daofeng is gone.

Since then, there has been no such person in this world, and he has lost the only remaining spiritual saint in Zuihou.

At the same time, in the distant desert, deep in the Ghost Capital, a new Spirit Saint was being born......

Situ Yu did not leave this canyon, but listened to Cao Daofeng's words, and continued to stay here to cultivate, fearing that he would be solid and cultivated, and he was familiar with Liliang who was far from the south and ten thousand swords.

The entire Wuyuan Continent is still in turmoil, and most of the people of Li are in a state of water and fire.

I don't know how many spirits are unwilling to surrender to the power of the Blood Demon Temple and the Luo Sha Gate, but choose to fight back and defend their dignity with their lives, and many spirit people choose to leave their hometowns, leave their homeland, and come towards the Sword God Mountain.

The Blood Demon Hall and the Luo Sha Gate are growing stronger day by day, encroaching on all parties in the world.

And there are more and more spirits gathered on the Sword God Mountain.

In this world, there are always some people who are unwilling to live according to the wishes of others.

All, there has never been a shortage of counterattackers in this world, and there has never been a shortage of people who are not afraid of death.

There are some things that need life to defend.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed in a hurry.

Today is the day when Wu Tianzong held the alliance meeting.

The sky is thousands of miles, the blue sky and white clouds, today's weather is extraordinarily clear, a round of red is rising from the south wind, compared to the summer, the morning light in winter is much softer, and there is no kind of dazzling feeling that makes people dizzy at a glance.

On Daoshen Mountain, there are layers of white snow that have not completely melted in many places, reflecting the white clouds in the sky, which makes the scenery of the entire Daoshen Mountain more and more pleasant.

Early in the morning, most of the people gathered in the dojo in front of the gate of Wutianzong Mountain, and these people were all spirits from all walks of life who had rushed from the south and north of the world in recent times.

And as time passed, the number of spirits gathered in the dojo continued to increase.

By noon, there were already tens of thousands of people, none of whom were ordinary people, and each of them was a cultivator who surpassed ordinary people.

In particular, in the depths of the dojo, the spiritual beings who sat on most of the wooden chairs on both sides were all powerful and powerful people, and these people were either the high-level and strong people of some sects and families, or they were seniors who had a high level of majesty and advanced cultivation in the scattered cultivation.

Today, the entire Sword God Mountain is almost gathered, and the entire Wuyuan Continent, nearly half of the elites.

The whole scene was extremely noisy and noisy, and many people were talking in groups, some with hateful expressions and some expressions of resentment......

When the red is said immediately, it is noon.

The door of the temple in front of the dojo finally opened, and a group of hundreds of people rushed out, all of whom were filled with a powerful aura, and there was an extraordinary bearing between their words and deeds.

One of the two leaders was a thin and thin middle-aged man dressed in black, wearing a high crown, and a thin and sallow face. Next to this emaciated man is a tall, serious look, dressed in a cyan robe, embroidered with the moon and stars, tall middle-aged man, this man walks all the way, with a majesty between his words and deeds, and the broken sky water around him is simply two extremes.

The person who can walk side by side with Broken Tianshui and walk, many shili leaders, and the leaders of a faction is certainly not an ordinary person. At least his status will not be lower than that of Broken Tianshui.

As soon as they saw these two people, most of the spirits in the dojo fell silent, and everyone's eyes were almost focused on them, with respect and expectation in their eyes.

Soon, the next hundred or so people walked to the end of the dojo, under a makeshift canopy and on the large chairs placed on both sides of the front.

There were nearly a thousand chairs placed in the entire dojo, but the spirits who could sit were obviously extremely majestic, or powerful, and had great status. Especially the two people sitting cross-legged on the stage under the roof in front of them, are among the best people in the world.

One is the sallow face and thin figure of Duan Tianshui, and the other is the tall man in a cyan star robe who walked side by side with Duan Tianshui before, this person needless to say everyone can guess his identity, it is obviously the sect master of the Xingyue Sect, Li Qingyang.

In the entire Sword God Mountain, only the two of them are qualified to sit in the first place, and behind the two, there are many strong people, all of whom are powerful people in their respective sects.

And a beautiful woman standing next to Li Qingyang with a plump figure, sideburns, and a cold face is Li Qingyang's woman, and she is also one of the best figures in the Xingyue Sect, and her majesty is second only to Li Qingyang.

On the left side of the high platform, there are people sitting in the same place, and there are people at the helm of various sects and families, or high-level people, and on the right side are some dignified seniors in scattered cultivation or strong people who have reached the realm of Lingzun.

The rest of the cultivators were ordinary, and the low-level spirits could only stand on the sides.

The whole scene became quiet in an instant, and everyone looked at Duan Tianshui and Li Qingyang with solemn faces.

On the high platform, Broken Tianshui and Li Qingyang looked at each other, a smile appeared on Broken Tianshui's sallow face, raised his hand, and made a 'please' gesture.

Li Qingyang nodded, he knew that it was inconvenient for Broken Tianshui to speak with a hidden illness.

"Am I considered to be a noisy leader?" Li Qingyang looked at Duan Tianshui and grinned playfully before getting up.

"I'm sure you're all aware of the purpose of bringing you here. Li Qingyang looked around for a week, his face was solemn, and he said in a majestic voice.

"At present, the world is in turmoil, rats are rampant, wars are continuous, and the people are displaced, and the culprits of all this are these demonic thieves from the Luo Sha Gate and the Blood Demon Temple!"

Li Qingyang was majestic, like the voice of Hong Zhong Da Lu rolling and spreading in the dojo, shaking the ground, and the first sentence put on the big hat of the Demon Dao to the Luo Sha Gate and the Blood Demon Palace.

"As cultivators, as a moral and bloody person, should we lift the butcher's knife, ask for the lives of the people, do the way for heaven, and kill these demonic thieves?" Li Qingyang's voice became high, and there was a faint bewitching liliang in the sound waves.

Just two simple sentences moved tens of thousands of spirits in the audience, and the originally quiet scene became lively, and most people began to shout loudly: "Do the way for the heavens, kill the demon thief!" ......

At first, there were not many spirits who shouted this sentence, but slowly everyone was infected by this emotion, and everyone couldn't help but dare to drink and wave the blades in their hands.

"Do the right thing for the heavens, kill the demon thief!"

Looking at the situation in front of him, a satisfied smile flashed in Li Qingyang's eyes. Raising his hand, Xiangxia pressed it, and the originally noisy, high-spirited, and excited crowd immediately quieted down.

"These demon thieves are like locusts, where they pass there is no grass, I don't know how many innocent lives have been lost, making the people of the world miserable, even the five empires have been invaded by those demon thieves and become corrupt, this is a disaster, but also a catastrophe, for the sake of our people's homeland, for us to protect the belief that should be guarded, we must unite and unite against those people in the demon path, destroy them, destroy them, return the world to a clear ......."

Li Qingyang's voice became higher and higher the more he spoke, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, and even he himself was infected when he arrived at Zuihou, and he couldn't help but get excited.

The entire dojo was absolutely boiling, and many people even had red eyes, waving the weapons in their hands and shouting slogans loudly. Most of the spirits emitted a powerful battle intent and killing intent, and the breath of tens of thousands of people connected together, forming a stream of wolf smoke like substance, which jumped up and filled the sky above the Sword God Mountain.

Even those Spirit Emperors couldn't help but be moved.

Among these spirits who came from all sides, many of them were oppressed and bullied by the Blood Demon Temple and the Rasha Sect, and many of them even hated because their families, relatives, and sects were destroyed. So when I heard Li Qingyang's words at this time, I couldn't help but be excited.

Of course, there is still a part of the reason for this, because when Li Qingyang speaks, he invisibly uses the power of the soul, which has a kind of bewitchment, confuses people's minds, and affects people's emotions.

I don't know how long it took for the boiling crowd to slowly subside.

"I have to admit that the strength of the people in the Demon Dao of Luo Shamen and the Blood Demon Temple is far from what one of us or a certain party can compete with, so everyone is gathered here today, in order for all of us to form an alliance, unite as one, and destroy the people in the Demon Dao, but since the alliance, of course, there must be an alliance leader to lead all of us to stop this catastrophe and eliminate those demon path thieves. ”

"But the position of the leader of this alliance ......"

"The alliance leader, of course, should be sat by Sect Master Li!"

As soon as Li Qingyang's words fell, there was a ** shout in the crowd.

"That's right, Sect Master Li is the best choice for the alliance leader. ”

"Only Sect Master Li is the leader of this alliance that I can ...... Serve!"

"The Broken Gate should be the leader of this alliance. ”

"That is, that is, the master of the broken door is highly respected and cultivated, and he is the master of this door who is expected by everyone, and he is worthy of his name. ”

After a brief silence, the crowd boiled again.

Some people support Li Qingyang, and some support Broken Tianshui.