And the state, Mingyue Pavilion, Guanghan Palace.

Mingyue Pavilion is the only sect in Bingzhou that only recruits female disciples, the number is not much, less than three thousand, each of which is the national color and fragrance, the country and the city, and it is the marriage object of other sects competing to win over and ask for a good couple.

Over the years, Mingyue Pavilion has married disciples from several states, and the farthest is even at the southern tip of the empire, Jiulong Island, the overlord of Qiongzhou.

Therefore, although the number of people in the Bright Moon Pavilion seems to be small, the intertwined network of relationships is enough to shock any force, and no one dares to underestimate it.

At this moment, in the Guanghan Palace, the core of the entire Mingyue Pavilion, a group of elegantly dressed, fairy-like women gathered together, as if they were discussing something important.

"Chang Yi'an of Chang Wang Palace came with the most famous genius of their Chang family's generation, Sanyu, and wanted to ask for Xun Xiang'er, Yuping, Xun Xiang'er is your disciple, tell me, is this marriage allowed or not?"

Sitting at the top, a woman about thirty years old, dressed in palace clothes, with a gorgeous posture, majestic atmosphere, and a temperament like an emperor in a flower, raised a pair of lying silkworm eyebrows, and her eyes were full of light.

She is the contemporary pavilion master of Mingyue Pavilion, Zhen Xunchang, a cultivator who has reached the Tiangang realm thirty years ago, even if she is more than two hundred years old, she looks like a young woman with a letter, and she is full of amazing charm.

Yuping, who was named by Zhen Xunchang, was about forty years old, dressed in white, but she couldn't stop the amazing familiar aura emanating from her, she was the kind of fox who wanted to press directly on the bed when he saw her.

She frowned and hesitated: "If it is usual, Chang Yu's quest for Xiang'er can be regarded as a good fate, but at this moment, Chang Wang's palace has suddenly undergone a big change, I am afraid to see them like this, the intention is not simple." ”

"Yo, Senior Sister Yuping said this, isn't Chang Wanggong just a small sect called the Great Sun Martial Sect that lost a while ago, our three sects have been established and merged for thousands of years, how many winds and waves have been experienced in the middle, and how many heroes have aimed at the position under our buttocks, what is the result?"

A mature woman sitting next to Yuping with a red mole on the corner of her mouth trembled with a smile: "Now the three of us are in charge of the state." And those heroes of the past, how many of them have a passable ending?"

Yuping glanced at the woman and said: "This time Chang Wang Palace is not a small defeat, but besieged the other party with 300,000 30,000, but the other party was outnumbered and defeated, and finally chased the north and surrendered more than 200,000 people. ”

The woman's face changed and she reluctantly said, "It's just a group of rabble, and I can't count them." ”

"It can be said now, but with the methods of that mysterious Great Sun Martial Sect Sect Master, I am afraid that in less than a year, he will be able to complete the integration of the Great Sun Martial Sect and reunite the nearly 300,000 people who have newly surrendered. Yuping paused, and then said, "This person dared to fight the 300,000 army of Chang Wanggong with 30,000 at the beginning, once he completes the integration of the 300,000 defeated troops recruited this time, what level of combat power will he reach at that time?"

"It is undeniable that Chang Wang Palace does still have hole cards, and their thousands of years of heritage should not be underestimated, but how do we know that the sect master of the Great Sun Martial Sect has no hole cards and no foundation? Judging from the means of seizing a foundation single-handedly and the means of subsequently integrating the defeated army, it is not those who have a shallow foundation. ”

"Yuping, are you more optimistic about that Great Sun Martial Sect Master?" Zhen Xunchang glanced at her with interest, and then asked, "Do you think this Great Sun Martial Sect has more potential than Chang Wang's Palace?"

"Pavilion master, I don't dare to make a conclusion on this point, but judging from the comparison between the two before, Chang Wanggong is indeed much worse than the Great Sun Martial Sect, if you have to say it, I think one of them is the dry bones in the mound, and the other is the rising sun. ”

"I didn't expect you to be so optimistic about the Great Sun Martial Sect, Yuping. But what you say is also reasonable, and you can't draw conclusions without seeing it with your own eyes. Zhen Xunchang nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "Then it's better for you to go to the Great Sun Martial Sect, I heard that they announced the closure of the sect for a year, presumably what preparations are they making, you go and take a look, understand, if it is really as you said, maybe we Mingyue Pavilion will have another virtuous son-in-law." ”

"As for the Chang Wang Palace, let's drag it out for the time being, I guess they don't have to marry our disciples of Mingyue Pavilion, they are just making a gesture, afraid that we will take the opportunity to fall into the ground, and tell them that our Mingyue Pavilion has never interfered much in the affairs of the state, and this time, he handed over the north and south to us, even if it was over. ”

The north and south of the two Luo, is located on the north and south banks of the Luoshui two huge cities are the collective name, is one of the most prosperous cities in the whole state, the population of the two cities is close to 600 million, under the control of the Changwang Palace.

Zhen Xunchang's words are to ask Chang Wang Palace to give up these two cities, which is tantamount to cutting meat, but judging from the current situation of Chang Wang Palace, they will agree to a large extent.

Therefore, people can't look good, don't look at the beauties in this room full of fairy spirits, but after all, they still have to eat, drink, and solve physiological problems, of course, after cultivating to a certain extent, the physiological needs of these mortals will be eliminated, but even if the beauties in this room are not needed one by one, most of the disciples of the entire Mingyue Pavilion still need it, not to mention, the various resources required for cultivation are even more expensive.

At the same time, in the main altar hall of another overlord of the state, the Seven Riders.

Seven strong and sturdy men sat at the table with solemn expressions, as if they were studying some important decision.

"Big brother, just say what to do, those deflated three people in Chang Wanggong are embarrassed to be thrown to grandma's house (emphasize, not grandma's house), 300,000 lost to 30,000, Zhehan's stupid even lost his life, it's a pity, that punch can't be repaid at the beginning. ”

The man who spoke was a man with a full beard and a rough face, his voice was like a bell, and his eyes were full of mockery, obviously he had a lot of trouble with Chang Wanggong before, especially Zhehan.

"Okay, old five, you still think about the past so many years, and you are not ashamed. Another middle-aged man with a thin figure and a pale face glanced at the other party angrily, and turned his head to look at the majestic figure sitting on the main seat with a deep breath and a mountain like a mountain, "Big brother, what are your plans for gathering us together, and talk to everyone." ”

As soon as these words came out, whether it was the rough man who had been sneering at Zhehan with a big grin before, or the other people who didn't say a word but had a smile on their lips, they all stopped their waists and turned their eyes to the person sitting on the main seat.

It was only then that the huge figure of the hill leaned forward from the shadows, and in an instant, a terrifying aura roared out, as if it was about to overturn the entire hall.

Until this moment, this man who was close to two feet tall, and his body was covered with bumps of flesh as if he was pouring with a hundred refined steel, and he could be regarded as completely revealing his true face, seeing that he was not very old, about thirty years old, but he was extremely majestic, not only tall and broad, but his muscles and flesh were so entangled that he almost wanted to burst the special robe on his body, and even there was a faint wind and thunder between the swallows.

Sitting there, it's like a mountain pressing down, making people breathless.

This person is the leader of the Seven Horsemen, known as the first person in the state, and the invincible iron hand slaughtering Yanbei Mountain all over the state.

Yan Beishan doesn't like words, so he rarely speaks, but whenever he speaks, he will inevitably be shocked, and every time he says something, he will inevitably do it, and there will definitely be results.

"Chang Wanggong is newly defeated, and it is necessary to convene everyone to discuss, should we fall into the well, or should we send charcoal in the snow?" Yan Beishan glanced at the six old brothers, and slowly spoke, his voice was low, like two boulders colliding and rubbing.

As soon as his words fell, the rugged man who had a grudge against Zhehan before quit, and he said very unhappily: "Boss, we don't deal with Chang Wanggong, if you don't fall into the well, why do you still want to send charcoal in the snow?"

Yan Beishan glanced at him and didn't speak, but the rough man was startled, scratching his head and saying nothing.

It seems that he has committed the boss's taboo, but he didn't say anything wrong, how do you feel that the boss seems to be a little different today?

"Guild Master, do you mean that you are worried that the Great Ri Martial Sect is plotting a big one, and a Chang Wang Palace is afraid that it will not be able to take them, which will affect the foundation of our Seven Cavalry Society in the future?" The white-faced middle-aged man who had spoken before to reprimand the rugged man had a gleam in his eyes, and said, "But look at the sect master of the Great Ri Martial Sect, although his means and mental strength are all first-class and powerful, he lacks the foundation, and there is no strong force behind him, even if he is lucky enough to defeat the Chang Wang Palace once, he may not be able to do this in the future." ”

"After all, the Chang Palace and we are tied to the three hegemons of the state, if it is so easy to be completely defeated, it is impossible to survive until now, but the Great Ri Martial Sect is very interesting. ”

Speaking of this, the white-faced man took out a note and handed it over: "According to the information we received, the new sect master of the Great Ri Martial Sect first appeared in Bingzhou, in Tianshui City, which is close to the border with Cangzhou. You must know that not long ago, a major event happened in the Xingbo Grassland on the outskirts of Tianshui City. ”

"Second brother, do you mean that the Essence Secret Realm? Didn't we also send someone to it, but we didn't find anything?" A red-faced man took over the conversation, a look of doubt appeared on his face, when the Essence Secret Realm changed, the Seven Riders Association also sent someone to investigate, and it was this red-faced man who was in charge of this matter.

"Yes, a secret realm that has lasted for thousands of years has completely disappeared all of a sudden, and for no reason, do you think this is normal?" the white-faced man smiled and continued, "And before the Essence Secret Realm changed, there was a massacre in nearby Tianshui City. ”