After all, although the four factions of Shennong Pavilion, Jianhu Palace, Eight Immortal Temples and Bimo Sect compete for luck, they are all immortal sects, and they still have to have harmony on the surface.

What's more, in addition to the Immortal Dao sects and families such as the Sword Lake Palace, there are also Demon Dao sects such as the Four-Armed Demon Sect, the Black Demon Sect, the Styx River Sect, and the Blood Sea Sect. Since ancient times, immortals and demons have not been opposed, and the Demon Dao can be cultivated with the essence blood or soul of all spirits in the end of the law era, so its strength is not lower than that of many immortal sects.

Therefore, a group of immortal sects have always paid attention to a fight without breaking, that is, to avoid the immortal road from being too overturned, losing luck, and making the demon road bigger.

"Brother Zhang, don't worry too much, luck ultimately has to rely on the sword in our hands to obtain, even if Shennongge's luck is soaring at present, but their faction has always been not good at fighting, so as long as we defeat them and take their luck from the four factions in three years' time, we will naturally have no worries." Xin Fangjian said.

"Stupid, that Shennong Pavilion inherited from the ancient Holy Emperor, with a profound heritage, how can it be ignored, although they only show their alchemy refining skills on weekdays, but the Holy Emperor's Taoism, how can they ignore it, not to mention anything else, let's just say that in the past few hundred years, even if my Sword Lake Palace is strong, there are times when it is at the bottom, and which time is that Shennong Pavilion is at the bottom, almost every time it is in second place, is this a coincidence?"

Ge Sanchi belonged to the Eastern Sect of Jianhu Palace, and now he was also a mid-stage cultivator of Jindan, and when he heard Xin Fangjian's words, he immediately objected.

Xin Fangjian was furious when he heard this, and said, "Nonsense, although Shennong Pavilion is known as the Holy Emperor's Dao System, it is just borrowing the name of the Holy Emperor, if it really gets the Holy Emperor's inheritance, how can it only be able to stand in this immeasurable mountain for thousands of years, and dare not expand in the slightest?" It's just that you yourself are intimidated by their reputation, don't fall into the heart of my Sword Lake Palace, if you are blindly afraid of this and that, I am afraid that one day your sword heart will be broken, and it will be too late to regret it at that time! ”

For a while, the two of them quarreled back and forth, if it weren't for Zuo Xingyue still sitting on the top, I'm afraid the two of them would have drawn their swords and fought.

Seeing that Xin Ge and the two were arguing, the disciples of the two factions below also scolded each other, and for a while, there was chaos in the Jianhu Palace.

The two of them fought hard, but they didn't see Zuo Xingyue's face getting darker and darker, seeing that the two of them were fighting more and more fiercely, even to the extent that they wanted to break the opponent's sword heart with words and cause the other party's Dao to regress, Zuo Xingyue couldn't help it anymore.

"That's enough, you still have me in charge of the eyes!"

An angry shout came out, and Zuo Xingyue's powerful momentum burst out in an instant, pressing towards the people who were arguing in the palace.

Zuo Xingyue, as the head of the Sword Lake Palace, has been able to suppress the two factions of the East and West for many years, which is naturally extraordinary, at this time, the momentum is overwhelming, and the noisy disciples below are all frightened, and those who cultivate lower are directly pressed to their knees.

It was Xin Fangjian and Ge Sanchi who were cultivating in the middle of Jindan, and under the pressure of Zuo Xingyue's momentum, even if they fought against each other, they still felt as if a mountain was pressing down on them.

In his heart, he thought to himself, "With the momentum of Brother Zhang, my cultivation has improved again, and I am afraid that it is not far from the realm of the Yang God." ”

Zuo Xingyue saw that they were fighting each other, and fine sweat broke out on his head, after all, he was a Jindan monk, representing the face of Jianhu Palace, and he was the head of the two factions, so it was not good for them to lose face in front of their disciples, and they would lose their momentum at the moment.

Xin Ge and the others were relieved at this time, and bowed to Zuo Xingyue with some fear.

Zuo Xingyue waved his hand to let the disciples below leave, and then said to Xin Ge and the others, "If there is a change in today's situation and luck flows, it is the time for us to compete for luck and the Glory Sect, but you are obsessed with the differences of the elders and compete with each other, so how can my Sword Lake Palace compete for luck in this world of great changes, you must know the battle of the Great Dao, if you don't advance, you will retreat, do you really have to wait until my Sword Lake Palace Dao system is extinct, and you and I will not stop until the Dao is gone?" ”

When Xin Ge and the others heard this, they both lowered their heads, but they did not answer.

Seeing this, Zuo Xingyue took a deep breath, held back his anger and said, "The two junior brothers are both masterpieces of the moment, and they compete with each other to consume the luck of my Sword Lake Palace, why not change the way, thinking that my Sword Lake Palace will compete for luck as a bargaining chip for victory or defeat, so it is not good to fight with each other and hurt the harmony between the brothers and sisters!" ”

When Xin Ge heard this, he glanced at each other, and said in unison, "Just listen to Senior Brother, I think that my Sword Lake Palace will win the battle to determine the victory." ”

Seeing this, Zuo Xingyue smiled and said, "That's right, but for my brother, in this world of great changes, I don't want to see my sword lake palace infighting again, so in the process of competing for luck, I don't want to see those privacy methods in the past, I wait for sword cultivation, if I go to engage in those private ghosts all day long, I am not afraid of mistaking my sword heart." ”

Xin Fangjian said, "Senior brother, don't worry, I have never engaged in those methods!" As he spoke, he glanced at Ge Sanchi defiantly.

"Humph! If you don't use those measurements, I'm going to use them! ”

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Zuo Xingyue suddenly stood up from the lotus seat, looking straight at the two of them, his eyes were like swords, it was the cultivation of Xin Fangjian and Ge Sanchi Jindan in the middle stage, under his gaze, he also felt at a loss!

Seeing that both of them bowed and saluted, Zuo Xingyue smiled toothily and said, "So the two junior brothers and sisters will go, don't forget today's agreement." ”

Xin Fangjian and Ge Sanchi just wanted to leave the main hall as soon as possible at this time, and respectfully bowed to Zuo Xingyue, exited the main hall, and after exiting the main hall, both of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

On weekdays, when he saw that the brother in charge was full of kindness, it was a fight between the two factions, and he just opened one eye and closed one eye, pretending not to know, but he didn't know that it was so terrible to suddenly get angry today.

When they saw the other party's relieved look, they both showed disdainful eyes, and then the two threw off their sleeves and left.

Seeing this, Zuo Xingyue, who was in the hall, sighed, "Freezing three feet, it's not a day's cold." ”

He was originally from the Eastern faction, but since he was a child, he didn't care about the dispute between the two factions, and he was friendly with the brothers and sisters of the two factions, so the previous generation of the head of the sect was seriously injured and returned to the sect before appointing him as the head of the sect, in order to one day be able to bridge the gap between the two factions and end the centuries-old struggle between the two factions.

At this time, Zuo Xingyue reflexively looked at the statues of the ancestors and gods behind him, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And while the Sword Lake Palace was arguing, the Qinglong Peak, the Golden Seal Peak, the Taoists of the Eight Immortal Temple, and the shamans of the Bimo Sect were also discussing the matter of Shennong Pavilion's luck.

It's just that they didn't know the reason in the end, but the Eight Immortals Guan contacted the matter of Shennong Pavilion sending disciples to strangle the disciples of the Demon Sect recently, and after the meeting, they also sent many disciples down the mountain to eliminate the demons.

Of course, these Qingyang don't know.

He is in a happy mood now, he knows the origin of Emperor Qi's dance from Jiang Baishu and Fat Will, he is also happy for his luck, naturally and the happiest is to join Shennong Pavilion, and he senses that his luck has increased greatly, he is in the secret realm of Fushan by Yun Gu Shooting, naturally knows the role of luck on himself, and now his luck has risen sharply, which will naturally help him in the future, but now he wants to create a treasure to suppress his luck, although the Zhan Lu Divine Sword is extraordinary, but as a treasure of killing, it is not suitable for suppressing luck.

Therefore, after sensing the change in his own luck, Qingyang was thinking about refining a treasure.

But these will have to be talked about after joining Shennong Pavilion.

The entrance ceremony after three days requires good preparation.

[I changed my place to work, I'm going to move these days, and the computer hasn't moved over, and now I regret how much I didn't buy a notebook when I bought a computer, and there is only one chapter a day, and then I will resume two chapters a day after the network is done in my new home, forgive me. 】