However, now there are ninety-eight towns in the world, because at the beginning of the establishment of the Sanyang Sect, this was just a deserted place, and after more than half a year of development, it has become a famous town - Zhaoyao Town.

There are a total of 111 sandalwood seats and 369 earth and stone seats in the Qiying Palace, making a total of 480 seats.

Oh no, it should be four hundred and eighty-two!

Because at the highest point of the Qi Ying Palace, there are two seats on the steps, but these two seats are different from other positions, they are actually carved with cloud blue jade on Zhaoyao Mountain, and a large elm table is placed in front of them, and these two seats are set up in opposite directions with the other four hundred and eighty seats. chu

This is exactly the position of Yan Wuping, the leader of the Sanyang Sect, and Xuanyuan Lie, the deputy leader of the Three Yang Sect.

Now Yan Wuping and Xuanyuan Lie were sitting on the two cloud blue jade chairs, looking down the steps.

At this time, there was already a crowd of people below, and more than 400 elites of the Sanyang Sect rushed back before noon, everyone lined up according to their positions, and they were a little uneasy in their hearts, they didn't know what happened today, so they didn't dare to speak, although there were many people in the Qi Ying Palace, they were silent.

This is the first time since the founding of the Sanyang Sect that such a large-scale grand gathering has been held.

Some people couldn't help but look up and secretly glanced at the two masters sitting on the steps, many people have joined the Sanyang Sect for half a year, but they haven't even seen the appearance of the masters.

I didn't expect these two sect leaders to be so young!

I saw the black-clothed young man on the left, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a heroic appearance and a little Confucianism, very tall but a little thin, and his eyebrows revealed that heroic spirit, and at a glance he knew that he was the leader of the Yan Sect.

And next to him sat a taller and stronger man, at least nine feet long, with a tiger body and ape arms, sitting on a chair like a god, the same age as the Yan Sect Master, I saw that he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, his appearance was very rough and mighty, but his face was full of indifference, and he was carrying a bronze bow on his back, presumably it was the invincible Second Sect Master Xuanyuan Lie.

The one hundred and eleven sandalwood chairs in the front of Qi Ying Hall were all for the hall masters and higher-ranking people in the sect to sit on, but everyone didn't dare to sit down after they came in.

These seats are divided into two rows, and on the left are the scholars of the sect led by Wei Taiqing, who are responsible for the internal and external cultural affairs of the Sanyang Sect, such as the formulation of religious rules, punishment and reward, internal judgment, and external propaganda.

On the right are the martial arts people led by the five sects of Jinmu, Water, Earth and Fire, each arranged according to the level of their positions, and the hundreds of earth and stone seats in the back are all kinds of high-ranking personnel of the Sanyang Sect near Zhaoyao Town.

After the Battle of the Valley of Death, the Sanyang Sect rose to fame and became the most moral gang today, with heroes and heroes from all directions, and righteous people naturally flocked to it.

So now in the Qi Ying Palace, there are only people in the vicinity of Zhaoyao Town, and there are some people who serve in distant places, so naturally they can't see that the Shuangri fireworks order has not arrived, even so, there are hundreds of people standing in the hall, and it looks like the scene is quite spectacular.

A drum beat broke the silence in Qi Ying's hall.

Ji Ming, who was standing on the side, shouted: "Everyone, today's discussion, according to the routine rules, please meet the two sect leaders first!"

"Crackle!" A very neat sound of knees touching the ground sounded in the Qi Ying Palace, and hundreds of people knelt down and saluted to meet the two leaders of the Sanyang Sect.

The Sanyang Sect has not officially held these ceremonies for so long, and today is the first time, but fortunately, everyone is familiar with all the rules and rituals in the sect after joining the sect.

"My subordinates meet the sect leader! The water flows all over the world, only I have three yangs! The sun shines on the world, only I have three yangs!" Hundreds of people shouted slogans in unison.

This is the first time Yan Wuping and Xuanyuan Lie have met, and this slogan is also the first time they have heard it.

The reception of people who take refuge in the Sanyang Sect is generally Ji Ming's responsibility.

And the one who established the canons and formulated the rituals was generally Wei Taiqing.

It's too ...... slogan Yan Wuping couldn't help frowning.

Xuanyuan Lie laughed happily, and said loudly: "Okay! That's great!" He looked at Yan Wuping and said: "Old man Wei's slogan, it's okay, big brother! The water flows all over the world, the sun shines all over the world, it's magnificent enough!"

"What a magnificence! This is too ostentatious!" Yan Wuping shook his head and sighed.

"Let's sit down, sit down, don't be formal!" Yan Wuping said to everyone, motioning for everyone to sit down.

Everyone was originally the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, and when they saw that the sect leader was so bold, they were very happy in their hearts, and they sat down unceremoniously.

"I don't know why the Sect Master summoned me to this place with the Double Day Fireworks Order?" shouted one of the people in the crowd.

His voice was so loud that it shook the ears of everyone present like a giant bell, who was so bold? The sect leader hadn't spoken yet, but you asked first?

Everyone scolded angrily in their hearts, following the prestige, this person spoke so loudly, everyone originally thought that he was a big man as strong as the second master, but they didn't expect it to be a thin middle-aged man, it seems that he is less than six feet tall, thin and sharp, like a monkey, and looks extremely weird.

He was sitting in the row of sandalwood chairs, looking at the level seems to be quite high, there are too many people in the Sanyang Sect, usually in their respective duties, not much contact, not much understanding of each other, in order to prevent everyone from being unable to distinguish their own people, Wei Taiqing led the Neiyang Building has formulated a method, stipulating that all the children of the Sanyang Sect will comb their hair in different buns according to different positions.

And this middle-aged man's hair bun turned out to be the same as Yan Wuping's, Neiyang Lou did not design a distinctive bun for Yan Wuping when formulating these bun shapes, so Yan Wuping has always used a pavilion master-level bun, which means that this person is at least one of the five sect pavilions of gold, wood, water, earth and fire, the identity of the deputy pavilion or pavilion master.

This time everyone didn't dare to underestimate him, the identity of the pavilion master in the Sanyang Sect is said to be a very high level, the Sanyang Sect from the two sect masters, set up the Neiyang Building and the internal envoy to manage the interior, and then there are eighteen sect elders down, the sect elders usually have no real power, they are responsible for the safe operation of the main altar, and when necessary, they will assist the Neiyang Building to deal with some things that the literati can't do.

The Sect Elder has set up 32 internal protectors of the Sect, who are responsible for the trial or execution of cases within the Sanyang Sect on weekdays, which is equivalent to the internal court of the Sanyang Sect.

The real power of the Sanyang Sect is basically in the hands of the five sects, and the five sects of gold, wood, water, earth and fire all have their own military camps, and the deployment and operation of all warriors are controlled by these five sects.

So when Xuanyuan Lie established the Blood Order Banner, it was also because of this that he wanted to lead the troops himself and be the captain, but he was unwilling to mobilize the warriors through the five sects, he thought it was too verbose, so he simply picked some people out of each sect to establish the Blood Order Banner, and he usually had nothing to do with it everywhere.

This thin middle-aged man who spoke, Yan Wuping and Xuanyuan Lie naturally recognized him, he was the pavilion master of the Golden Pavilion, Wan Lin Mouse. Although this person is thin and has an abnormal appearance, he has a good ability, and it was Yan Wuping who personally appointed him as the pavilion master of the Sect Golden Pavilion, and Xuanyuan Lie usually likes to go to the five sect pavilions to find the warriors to drink when he has nothing to do, so he is naturally very familiar with this person.

Xuanyuan Lie smiled and said, "Lao Wan, why are you in a hurry? Are you going crazy with too much wine today?"

Wan Lin Rat laughed twice but stopped talking, Yan Wuping said: "I urgently summoned you here today, there is indeed an urgent matter that needs to be discussed with you." ”

"What's the matter?" When Wan Lin Rat heard this, his face became solemn, he could naturally see that Yan Wuping seemed to be really worried, and the things that could make this boss worry would naturally not be a trivial matter.

"What's the matter?" Xuanyuan Lie said loudly: "Isn't it that Taikun Sect is going to attack us!

What? Taikun Gate is coming to attack?

When everyone heard it, they only felt that the world was spinning, and their minds were full of black lines.

In the past few hundred years, no matter where Taikun Sect wants to attack, it will be destroyed, Taikun Sect can be said to be the most powerful gang in the world, and now he wants to attack the Sanyang Sect, you, the second sect master, actually say that it is a trivial matter? Look at you! This second sect leader has a bit of a problem in his brain.

Everyone still didn't quite believe Xuanyuan Lie's words, and looked at Yan Wuping in unison, after all, Xuanyuan Lie always likes to joke, maybe he is talking about it.

But Yan Wuping also nodded slowly, and said, "If it weren't for such an important matter, how could I urgently summon you?"

He swept his eyes over all the people in the temple, and said, "Now that time is pressing, I hope you will speak enthusiastically and discuss how to deal with it." ”

Qi Ying's hall suddenly fell silent again, since the big boss said so, I am afraid that this matter is absolutely not false, Taikun Sect's attack on the Sanyang Sect will definitely be a big war and a bloody battle.

The crowd was silent.

After a long time, someone asked, "Sect Master, what do you mean when you say that time is pressing? Could it be that you already know that the time for Taikun Sect to attack will not be successful?"

Yan Wuping nodded and said, "Yes, I already know that they will act tonight!"

What? Tonight? It's too urgent.

Everyone secretly complained in their hearts, the time is too urgent, there are still many samurai stationed in the outer town, I am afraid that it is too late to send back to defend, with the current strength of the Sanyang Sect near Zhaoyao Mountain, there are definitely not many samurai who can be mobilized.

"Sect Master, where did you get the news, is it accurate?" the person just now asked again, he was the first Tang Qiu of the Dharma Protector in the sect.

This sentence stopped Yan Wuping.

yes? Where did this news come from? It came from Xuanyuan Lie.

Xuanyuan Lie went to a mysterious palace last night, met a man in white who he didn't know, and listened to some inexplicable words, someone told him that tonight the Taikun Sect would attack the Sanyang Sect, and then Xuanyuan Lie woke up and found himself on the bed in the bedroom.

Now Xuanyuan Lie couldn't even tell if he was dreaming, and he actually believed the words of the man in white like this?

Besides, even if Xuanyuan Lie was not dreaming, that palace and the man in white were real, why should we believe his words?