Naliancheng stood solemnly on one side and waited, even if the book case was shattered by its master's palm, he was not moved.

However, at this moment, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise, looking at the back of the majestic shore by the window, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"If there are 3,000 iron horsemen in the strait, and there are 400,000, there are no unparalleled generals?

As far as he knew, the last time was when Somori passed through the Ruohai Mountains. And this prince is under the nunnery, and there are thousands of iron horsemen serving him at this moment.

"Yes and no. Xuan Zhengyuan shook his head: "Liancheng, do you still remember that purple thunder spear? This person actually has the ability to charge into battle, leading a thousand Xuanjia wind dragoons and two thousand heavy-armored knights in Xuanshan City, breaking several formations in a row, and killing four Xuanwu grandmasters one after another, taking Feng Yu's life." The 400,000 allied forces of Flame Mountain City and Cloud Spot Mountain City collapsed and collapsed. ”

Liancheng's pupils were already dilated, and his first thought was that he had heard it wrong.

Then he frowned again: "I don't know if this news is true or false?"

"It shouldn't be wrong, it is said that when this son swore a blood oath, it seemed to have triggered Tianzhaoyi"

Xu Zhengyuan looked at the paper in his hand, and suddenly a wave of Zhenli "set sail without watermark" was issued, causing the paper to be completely shattered, turned into fine crumbs and scattered in the wind, and fell into the lake outside the window.

Then he fell into silence, and both the master and the servant were all agitated, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

After a long time of silence, Xu Zhengyuan's eyes flashed again: "Liancheng, you said that this prince can dominate the east in the future?"

Liancheng also seemed to know that Xuzheng Yuan would ask this, and he didn't show the slightest surprise, so he only groaned for a while, and then said: "It has only been more than ten years since Zong Weiran has risen. Although the foundation of Qiantian Mountain is a little thin, it can be fought over the years, and its subordinate generals are all elites in a hundred battles. With the power of that son, it is enough to sweep the entire east. But whether it can build a country and a city does not dare to judge it. However, if you add a Xuanshan City, a peerless general, at least those first-class hidden world sects of the Spirit Mansion, it will be difficult to stop him. ”

"The Lingfu can't stop him. Then there will be only the Holy Land. That Lingyun Sect will definitely interfere as well."

The expression in Xu Zhengyuan's eyes was still unpredictable, suddenly ruthless, suddenly hesitant, and struggling. After a while, he suddenly made up his mind and clenched his fists violently!

"In a few days, you will personally go to the Qiantian Mountain. I took a point to the table, and when I saw the prince, I said that I was a subordinate of the king. Yunsheng City is also willing to be a vassal of the Qiantian Mountain. Remember to be secretive. ”

Liancheng's expression this time was full of bitterness. He expected this to be the case, but he was still a little uneasy and hesitant, and wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

"I know you want to advise me to be cautious, but these decades. That son of the world is the only hope that I can see."

When he said this, the face of this elegant middle-aged man was full of hideous and cold colors, and the corners of his lips were also full of coldness: "That person from the Lingyun Sect is afraid that he will never think of it." The son of the world they rejected was actually a spiritual and martial arts dual cultivator of the sword path, and at the age of fourteen, he was a night wandering spirit master. Ling Jian Sect and Cangsheng Dao are all frantically scrambling. Now, there is even a peerless general. Serve under his command. I don't know what those old immortals of the Dan Ling Mountain and the Cloud Palace will be like for Liang Miaozi and their three generations of big disciples, Long Ruoqi?

In the end, it was a crazy laugh. After a long time, it finally calmed down. And Xuan Zhengyuan also caressed his arm, which was still crippled not long ago. His eyes were full of bitter hatred.

"Lingyun Sect, Meridian Yin and Yang Dafa, Kurong Sword Qi, hey, I really don't know? Void Zhengyuan is incompetent, but in this world, there are people who have no choice but to wait for you. I'm really looking forward to it, you are waiting for the day of confrontation with that son."

Naliancheng was originally pale, but gradually returned to its usual calmness. Knowing that his own city lord has already made up his mind, and it is impossible to change it.

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Almost at the same time, in the east of Yunlu in the east, there was a huge mountain city with a radius of more than 100 miles, covering almost the entire thousands of zhang high mountains. The atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

A full 50,000 demon clan armorers with different characteristics are lining up here, and they are still on the wide "Set Sail without Watermark" field. ...,

The costumes are similar, and the armor is uniformly silver-white. However, the atmosphere was tense, and all the people were holding their hands on their blades, nervously and vigilantly scanning the surroundings. Hostile to each other, as if they were on the verge of breaking out.

And at this moment, where the eyes of these people meet, in the white marble hall where the Chongzheng Hall is hung, there are dozens of people sitting in the hall with different expressions. or with a blue face, or with a sneer, or with a bamboo in his chest, or with a worried expression.

Hu Qianqiu sat first on the left, just enjoying himself, looking at the people around him.

Sitting next to him was none other than Qiu Wei, the general of the Left Court Pillar of Qiantian Mountain City, who was black and powerful, but his skeleton was surprisingly thick. Like him, it was the eighth order of Xuanwu, and he was closing his eyes at the moment, as if the affairs in the hall had nothing to do with him.

And opposite him was Chai Yuan, the patriarch of the Wind Bear Clan, and Ling Fakong, the patriarch of the Eye Wolf Clan.

The former has a huge and burly body, and a slightly tall body, but it gives people a sense of agility and agility. The latter is a middle-aged man in his thirties, with red lips and white teeth, extremely handsome and graceful.

Neither of them has too many beast characteristics, and the stronger the demon clan, the more they can restrain the demon body, which is no different from ordinary humans.

Hu Qianqiu could do the same, but he didn't bother to care what it looked like.

The third place on the left is the right court pillar general Grandmaster Yuan, who is blushing with a blue face. Opposite this person was a group of clan members.

Zong Ming, the great elder of the Zong family, and Zong Hao, the second elder who is also the commander of the sect, after these two, there are two young people standing respectively, who are Zong Yang of the Zong family.

Although the voice is extremely high in Qiantian Mountain, he may inherit the position of the demon king, but at this moment in this hall, he doesn't even have a place to sit.

And this Zong Ming and Zong Hao were originally the Tianhu Sect, the real descendants of the family, and they have lived in important positions in the clan for generations.

However, ten years ago, Zong Weiran, who had sprung up, snatched the position of patriarch.

And at the bottom of that, there were dozens of people. They are all in Qiantian Mountain City, some generals and officials, as well as twenty powerful clan chiefs. At the moment, most of them don't say a word, and they don't care about themselves.

The only people in the hall who are really talking are the dozen or so people at the end of these seats.

"The position of the Demon King has been vacant for nearly eight months. This day is okay for two days, but it is empty for months, like what is it? The day must not be without the sun, and the serpent must not be without a head. There are millions of male soldiers in the sky of Qiantian Mountain, but in the past few months, they can only shrink out, and they have been wantonly invaded by the Flame Mountain Yunfang Mountain, because there is no owner in the city. I look at the heroes within the Zongzong clan, and the only one who is qualified to inherit the demon king is the son of Zongyang. It is the lineage of the clan, and it can be the lord of the dry heavens!"

"Lord of the Dry Heavens? Hehe, where do you put the son of Zongshou in the world? The son of Zongyang is a good descendant of the Zong family, but the bloodline of the monarch is very weak. Even if the son of the sect is unable to practice, he cannot inherit the demon king. When it comes to blood closeness, it should also be inherited by the general of the right court pillar."

Before this person's voice fell, someone interjected coldly: "Although the general of the right court pillar is the brother of the king, he is the half-brother and the son of a lowly maid. Ten times to unify the army, four defeats. If it weren't for him, the king would have destroyed Yunfang Mountain in the past, how could such a person inherit the throne of the demon king? The throne of the demon king is not only based on the bloodline, but also on the future. The son of Zong Shi is the eldest grandson of the Zong family, and at the age of twenty, he has achieved the innate realm, the second vein of the earth wheel, and is heroic and decisive. In this Qiantian Mountain, who can be more qualified than the prince of the sect?"

When he heard the first few words, there was a faint commotion in this hall. That Grandmaster Yuan was even more bruised, opened his eyes, and looked at His Highness's talking person with murderous intent. Then he turned his gaze coldly to Zongming Zongshi.

Hu Qianqiu smiled and secretly snorted. Is there a second vein of the earth chakra? It's not bad to enter the realm, but compared to the son of the world, it's still scum.

A while ago, the cub in the Central Plains also sent back the news that the son of the world is now in the realm of night travel and has entered the innate realm.

It turned out to be a double cultivation of spirit and martial arts, and the last time we met, I didn't even check the party

When he was secretly despising it, he heard that Grandmaster Yuan suddenly spoke, and laughed coldly: "My Grandmaster Yuan was born to a cheap maid, so what kind of thing is your ancestry? The so-called Zong family is just a group of remnants. At the beginning, my brother was benevolent, and Liuer waited for his life. I didn't want to become a disaster a few years later! An outsider would dare to delusionally dream of the throne of this demon king. ”

That sectarian raised his eyelids, but his complexion did not change at all, only the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he did not refute.

It was that Zong Ming, who shook his head slightly, and said: "Shi Yuan's words are wrong, Shi'er's talent is indeed the top person in the Zong family's generation. Even when the king is there, he is praised and cultivated. And now in my Heavenly Fox Sect clan, there are nearly seventy percent of the people who support Shi'er. In this Qiantian Mountain, there is indeed no one more qualified than him. ”

"Seventy percent, I really don't know how my brother calculated it. ”

The person who spoke was Zong Hao, and he snorted coldly: "But as far as I know, none of the ten clans of the Fox Tribe have expressed their position." And even in my Heavenly Fox Clan, there are nearly sixty percent of people who still serve the sect as the son?"

"Some of the concubines, what do you care about them?

Zong Ming brushed his white beard, suddenly remembered something, and smiled: "That's right! That matter of Zongyuan, can there be a result? Could it be that the purple thunder spear really abandoned you? After raising it for nearly ten years, it still didn't get it ripe, but it cheapened others." It's time for my cousin to reflect on it. ”

That Zong Hao's complexion immediately changed, and then he sneered coldly: "A person who betrays the master, what do you mention him for? He wants to follow Zong Shou Shizi, which is actually a good thing." But I measure him for the rest of his life, and it is difficult to go further. I don't know how many more years I can live.

I don't need my brother to worry about my "setting sail without watermark". ）