Yu Chu and Wu Dongcai went to Jianliang Mountain in person. After some bargaining, Wu Xiaolong agreed to half of the alliance, he was thirty percent, and Xue Tong was two percent.

If they win without a fight, Zhiyue Alliance needs to pay eight million spirit stones.

"Bring the news of the deity's deity to the Golden Crow Sect, maybe those people will agree to form an alliance as soon as they are afraid." Wu Xiaolong said.

"Well, please go to the royal city and wait." Yu Chu said. …… The monk who delivered the letter stayed in Tongyang Peak, the Jinwu Sect Master, for a long time, and replied with an answer.

The letter meant that Jin Wuzong did not want to provoke a big fight, and if Wu Xiaolong and Xue Tong won the Gantai representatives, they were willing to join the alliance.

"Oh, it seems that there are masters who are not convinced!" Yu Chu said.

"I wish to be the best, solve it once and for all, and let Jin Wuzong completely surrender. But it's up to us to choose the location of the competition!" Wu Xiaolong said sharply.

…… Xiangxi Town, 460 miles away from Tongyang Peak, is the territory of the Jinwu Sect. In the early morning, the red glow in the east is faintly visible.

There are very few early risers in the market. Fengyuan, the largest garden in Xiangxi Town, is the iconic existence of the Golden Crow Sect's forces.

Outside the park, three boats suddenly landed. The martial artist guarding the gate of the garden shouted loudly and rushed towards the boat that had just stopped.

The street belongs to Fengyuan, without permission, no cars and horses are allowed to dock, and the boat is uninvited, which is repaid!

The warrior's scolding stopped abruptly. A golden light passed through its brain, and red and white objects flew to the ground. Wu Xiaolong strode out of the boat.

Inside the boat a little farther away, Xue Tong was expressionless and walked out slowly. He doesn't like to kill his juniors, but Jin Wuzong refuses to be refreshed and obedient, and it is inevitable that Wu Xiaolong and Zhi Yuemeng will play some prestige.

Go directly to Tongyang Peak to worry about the trap, and Xiangxi, as the one that is not big or small among the several towns outside Jinwu, was selected by Wu Xiaolong.

The warrior who ran slowly in Fengyuan died in an instant, and Wu Xiaolong captured the owner alive.

"Go back to the Golden Crow Sect to report the news, just compete here!" In the martial arts arena in the garden, the blue bricks are paved on the ground, which is enough for martial arts.

Wu Xiaolong, Xue Tong, Yu Chu, Wu Dongcai, the six congenital high-level members of the alliance, lived in Fengyuan. In order to prevent the Golden Crow Sect from coming and instead sneaking into the lair, the Zhiyue Alliance greatly increased its vigilance before leaving, and the warning had been transmitted to the major sects.

Xiangxi has become an empty ghost town, and the doors of every house are closed. Afternoon.

"It's coming!" Wu Dongcai pointed to the four boats in the sky. The main and deputy sect masters of the Golden Crow Sect took the first boat.

Under the second boat stepped down a slightly rickety old man, with a white beard and a wrinkled face, with a black metal cane.

It was the breath of the middle stage of the grandmaster.

"Sure enough, there is a material!" Xue Tongxin said. In the third boat was a bookish young man, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, playing with a folding leather fan as he walked, and his eyes were slightly paused on Xue Tong's body.

The martial rank is also in the middle stage of the grandmaster. In the fourth ship were several Golden Crow Sect innate martial artists.

"This is the predecessor of Dou Jin and Zhang Liang from Gantai, and Zhiyue formed the Wanyu League, which needs to be approved by the two predecessors of our country." Sect Master Jin Wu said.

"Either the main altar is set up in Gantai Wangcheng, or the leader of the alliance is served by Gantai people, otherwise what is the difference between Wanyu League and Zhiyue League." Dou Deng, a rickety old man, said.

"The Golden Crow Sect has worked hard to find two hidden grandmasters, no wonder there is no fear." Xue Tongxin said.

"Gan Tai is not convinced, and wants to compete in two games, I don't know what Senior Wu and Xue Daoyou will think," Yu Chu asked.

Once defeated, life and death are divided, even if the rest exit safely, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be attacked in the future.

Yu Chu's determination was shaken, so he asked this question.

"Xue Tong is willing to fight first!" Before Xue Tong came to Xiangxi, he had already set a strategy for the first battle, holding a hole card like a black lacquer knife, and he couldn't wait for Wu Xiaolong to lose and the situation was unfavorable.

As soon as these words came out, the monks of Zhiyue League all resolutely disagreed. If Xue Tong is clicked, Wu Xiaolong sees that the situation is not good, and leaves with his buttocks, the rest will be surrounded and suppressed, and I don't know how many people can run, and it is possible for the Zhiyue League to collapse.

Only the Jin Wuzong warrior and Wu Xiaolong were secretly happy.

"Daoist Xue don't be anxious, it's better to wait and see the methods of Senior Wu!" Yu Chu said urgently.

"Xue Daoyou is strong in force, take the initiative to ask for battle, the deity feels that it is feasible, and everyone is watching the battle from afar." Wu Xiaolong said.

It is difficult to predict the victory or defeat, Wu Xiaolong has a rough number, and he is in a dilemma against Xue Tong, so it is better to watch the battle and adapt to the situation.

"Xue Xiaoyou's skills are well-known, and Dou will be taught and taught." The dense wrinkles on Dou Jin's face squeezed out a smile.

Zhang Liang smiled without saying a word, shaking the folding fan lightly, with a comfortable expression. He is the most treacherous, just waiting to reap the profits, Xue Tong will kill as soon as he finishes and slaughter all the high-level Zhiyue League present.

Yu Chu and Wu Dongcai want to refute again, but there is no possibility of change.

"Hehe, you guys look at it from afar, don't worry." Xue Tong said with a smile. Jin Wuzong's side retreated a few feet, and Zhiyue's people almost retreated to the sidelines of the martial arts arena.

As soon as Xue Tong was defeated, he immediately fled. Dou Jin silently recited the mantra, and the smoke of the black dragon staff rose in a curling voice. Xue Tong Xuanlin glowed, recited the spell lightly, summoned the three-headed evil python, and attacked it together with the starfall.

As a top monk who often appears, Xue Tong's stunts to kill enemies are known to the world. The head of the magic weapon staff suddenly erupted from a black dragon, tightly entangled the three-headed python, and bit off an evil spirit python in one bite.

Dou Jin swung his staff with great strength, and also defeated Xue Tong's Nebula Blade. Jin Wuzong cheered, Xue Tong was certainly powerful, but Dou Jin's strength seemed to have a slight upper hand.

But at the moment when the cheers had not yet dissipated, Xue grabbed the storage bag. A pitch-black knife has suddenly swelled in the swing of the knife.

Become a two-foot long giant knife! A prefecture-level magic weapon that shrinks freely! The black light slashed at the staff in shock, and the black dragon staff was pressed by the force, almost becoming a red-hot iron rod.

Dou Jin's palms were in severe pain, and the magic weapon crutches were out of his hands. Xue Tong continued to slash obliquely, cutting it in two. His mana cultivation has been able to drive the second-layer form of the earth-level magic weapon.

In the Golden Crow Sect array, a blue shadow burst away, and Zhang Liang disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only the stunned sect master and the others.

"Stand in my way and die!" Xue Tong roared. The successive troubles are not because this or that kind of warrior is not afraid of him, and he is doing things openly and secretly.

Xue Tong displayed the treasure knife, intending to declare: "Don't do right, don't find a way to die!" Sen Ran's ghost aura was pervasive, and the soul beast swallowed the Yuan Shen that Dou Jin had escaped in one bite.

Wu Xiaolong had several ups and downs, killing three people in a row, and the people of the Golden Crow Sect suddenly came to their senses, and the birds and beasts fled, but the sect master and deputy sect master all became ghosts under Wu Xiaolong's sword.

The front and back are less than a light of effort. Yu Chu was like a dream, the Golden Crow Sect became a weak sect in the first battle, and the Wanyu League was no longer hindered, but he lost the feeling of joy.

Xue Tong showed the prefecture-level magic weapon, undoubtedly declaring that the real boss of Wanyu is surnamed Xue! Wu Xiaolong said that Xue Tong had made the first contribution, and he should have taken 30% of the war profits, and he should take 20% to get better.

"Grandmaster-level beast corpses first, followed by magic weapon long sword." Xue Tong silently watched the Zhiyue Alliance warriors clean up the battlefield, divided the magic weapon and spiritual object, and handed over a copy.

"Xue doesn't care about the rest of the matter." Xue Tong took the storage bag and left. …… Wanyu League was established, a grand ceremony was held in Wangcheng, and Xue Tong was invited to hide in the Xuanqian Underground Palace to practice.

Wu Xiaolong also did not appear, and seemed to be deeply frightened by the earth-level magic weapon, and hid in an unknown place.

Xue Tong killed almost all those who disobeyed. However, the Wanyu League still sent two congenital master-level monks to be stationed in the Taoist Academy all the year round to show their attention.

Before you know it, it's another year.

"Yu'er originally said that the deadline was five years, but now that everything is done, let's go back as soon as possible." Xue Tong informed Che Zhengqun and others that he planned to go to Yunxia Mountain to cultivate, and told others not to elaborate, but only said that he would cross the Black Sea and return to the mountain from time to time. ”…… Xue Tong crossed the Black Sea for the third time.

Halfway through, the thunder rumbled, like an explosion in the distant sky, and it seemed to come from a high altitude not far away. Xue Tong remembered that Fan Ruhua disappeared last time, and the cold hairs on his back immediately stood up.

"There won't be another storm!"

"Boom!",

"Click!" Orange clouds lit up in clusters of orange light, streaked through orange lightning. Xue Tong tugged at the wide leather ring around the eagle's neck and motioned to walk quickly.

The orange light appeared and disappeared, and it seemed that behind the black clouds, something mysterious was brewing. The vulture flew wildly for nearly two hours, its breath heavy, and it still did not shake off the shadow of the orange light.

Xue Tong glanced at the sky and was startled! A black hole tuyere, with a faint orange light in the center.

"There's something in the mouth of the whirlwind cave, what is it" Xue Tong pondered his stomach and intestines.

"Only when the blood whip broke through the sky, did there be a similar scene."

"Could it be that the whirlwind outlet leads to another interface" Xue Tong jumped onto the magic weapon golden needle and retracted the vulture. Gradually moving away from the cyclone black hole.

…… Xue Tong remembered many puzzling things.

"Whether it is the Yunxiao Sect Patriarch or other predecessors who have ascended to the Spirit Realm, how they can refine to the middle stage of the Heaven and Human Realm, this is simply unimaginable in the Sogo Wanyu interface!"

"Even if a master like Feng Peifeng is only in the late stage of the Grandmaster, he is still too far away from ascension."

"The resources of this interface are almost impossible to support the cultivation of the Heavenly and Human Realm."

"There must be another place to cultivate, and it is definitely not a place like Yunxia Mountain." Xue Tongzhihai evokes a very deep past.

"I remember the dream of the year, the moment I smashed to the ground, there was another red light that escaped westward."

"What is that red light in the west?"

"To the west of Sogo is the endless sea, and to the east is Wanyu." Xue Tong was shocked, as if he had poured a poke of ice water.

"The west of Sogo, perhaps just like the east of the Sea of Death, has secrets that no one knows!"

"And this whirlwind black hole on the sea, maybe it really leads to another interface!" Xue Tong thought of this, and the golden needle turned, turned around and flew back.