"By now, the Demon Sect has already received the news that there is no possibility of concealment at all in this operation, and the old man thinks that it is not appropriate to attack again!" said a middle-aged man in a yellow shirt.

"Master He's words are wrong, if we gather our forces in one place, wouldn't we give the Demon Sect a chance to escape? If they abandon the Bright Peak and escape, we have no problem, the battle to destroy the demons will inevitably cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, otherwise he will resurrect one day, won't there be endless trouble?" Another old man in a gray robe argued with reason.

"It's not appropriate to close the head of the sect, the demon sect demon is extremely weird, and he is very familiar with the various main roads of Guangmingding, to put it mildly, it is unknown whether we can win this battle, and it is inevitable to increase the losses of each sect by dividing the troops. But a middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt opened his mouth and said, it was Yue Buqun, who had a relationship with Murong Fu.

It turned out that it was the heads of the various sects that gathered here to encircle and suppress the Ming Sect, and the people in the tent were divided into three factions, one faction advocated working together to fight the top of the light, the other faction supported the division of troops and encirclement, and the last faction was silent.

There are two people sitting in the center of the tent, one of them is a middle-aged Taoist aunt of forty or fifty years old, her face is like frost, and her appearance is very beautiful, but her two eyebrows are drooping obliquely, and her face has become extremely weird.

The other person is a kind old monk, at this time, he has no sadness or joy on his face, his eyes are peaceful, as if the things discussed by everyone have nothing to do with him, but he is one of the four great monks of Southern Shaolin.

At this moment, a person suddenly came in from outside the tent, and it was a disciple of the Emei faction who was dressed in costumes.

Everyone stopped talking and turned their heads to look at the comer.

The Emei disciple didn't have stage fright, and walked straight to the extermination master, "Head of Qiqi, the night patrol disciple found that there was an unknown signal not far from the camp, and it was suspected that the demon sect was a person. ”

"Why don't you know the law, let's be clear!" The exterminator asked too coldly.

The female disciple didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly replied: "This signal is a five-colored flame, which is different from the signals agreed in advance by the various sects. ”

"Five-colored flames?" the exterminator muttered, his brows furrowed, "It doesn't look like a signal from the Demon Sect's Five Elements Banner!"

"Ah, the ancestor is here!" At this moment, a woman sitting in the corner of the tent suddenly got up and blurted out, with a look of surprise and excitement on her face.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone in the tent "brushed", and all of them moved to this woman.

The woman's cheeks were slightly red, and she hurriedly suppressed the emotions in her heart, walked to the middle of the tent, and Yingying said: "That signal belongs to my son-in-law, you bosses wait a while, I will go to welcome the son-in-law here!"

After speaking, he didn't wait for everyone to react, and came to the door of the tent with a shake of his body, and went out by himself.

Everyone looked at each other, and the exterminator snorted coldly with a gloomy face, "Hmph, there are no rules at all!"

"Dare to ask Mrs. Shi, which sect is this woman, how come she has never known it?" Kunlun head He Tai rushed out and asked, he thought that woman was a disciple of the Emei sect before, but now when he saw Mrs. Exterminator like this, he thought it would definitely not be.

The others also looked at the exterminator with curiosity on their faces, obviously thinking the same as He Taichong.

"Who else could it be, it's the Jiangnan Murong family!" the exterminator replied angrily.

There are two graceful female disciples standing behind the exterminator, one is dressed in purple, phoenix eyes and cherry lips, and her face is radiant, it is actually Yuan Ziyi, who has had a relationship with Murong Fu, and the other is dressed in green clothes, elegant and elegant, beautiful and vulgar.

At this time, when he heard that someone from the Murong family had arrived, he couldn't help but look different, Yuan Ziyi was complex, and the woman in green clothes had a flash of light in her eyes, with a slight look of expectation.

As soon as Yue Buqun heard that the person was from the Murong family, he was like a fish in his throat, and he couldn't help but think of the unfathomable martial arts young man he met in Jingzhou City at the beginning.

"Hey, why did Mrs. Shi invite someone from the Murong family?" Guan Neng, one of the five elders of Kongtong, asked suspiciously.

"Although this Murong family claims to repay the other in his way, they are acting strangely and have the style of a cult, and I am afraid it is not appropriate to encircle and suppress the demon sect with them. When He Taichong heard that it was the Murong family, his face was slightly unkind.

The exterminator snorted too coldly, and couldn't help but turn his head and glared at Yuan Ziyi behind him, his face was gloomy and terrifying, in fact, how could she ever think of inviting the Murong family.

Exterminator Tai originally looked down on those small sects, as for the Murong family, which is not good or evil, according to her vicious character, if she usually sees it, it will already be considered if she doesn't draw her sword to face each other, and this time she encircled and suppressed the Demon Sect, she only invited the six major sects that represent the righteous path of martial arts.

But Yuan Ziyi, who distributed the invitation, actually disobeyed her order and sent an invitation to the Murong family privately, but at this critical moment, it was really not appropriate to provoke one more enemy, so he acquiesced to the Murong family's people to follow them.

"This may not be!" A middle-aged Taoist man dressed in Taoist clothes, gray sideburns, and a peaceful expression suddenly said in a different voice, "Song once heard the words of the family teacher, that Murong Fu of the Murong family is extremely talented, knowledgeable, and by no means a thing in the pool, a few days ago, I heard that he helped Xiangyang City Guo Daxia to repel the Mongolian warriors and save the face of the Central Plains martial arts, if this person participates in the encirclement and suppression of the Demon Sect, it must be a big help!"

"Oh, the people of the Murong family actually know Zhang Zhenren?" He Taichong raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was extremely surprised.

It turned out that the previous person was Song Yuanqiao, the eldest of the seven sons of Wudang, and I saw him smile slightly, "Yes, I heard from the family teacher that he once met Murong Fu when he was young by the Han River, and he also had a good relationship!"

"To be so praised by Zhang Zhenren, it is not a waste of fame to think about it!" He Taichong immediately changed his words, and said with a sneer on his face.

The others were noncommittal, a little disappreciative in their hearts, and for a while the tent was silent.

In the blink of an eye, about a quarter of an hour passed, and most of the people in the tent had already faintly shown impatience, and a middle-aged scribe behind Yue Buqun suddenly said in a strange manner: "This Murong family is so big, if we want our six major sects to wait for his family, if there are just a few kittens and small fish, wouldn't it be a big joke!"

"That's it, it's so big!"

"I don't know who came?"

"You guys are too polite!"

......

The heads of the various factions were silent, but the young disciples brought by the various factions were "buzzing" and whispering.

"Hmph, there's no need to wait, let's continue to discuss the battle plan!" Exterminator Tai's face was very impatient, and he said in a cold voice.

"Junior Murong Fu, because I have something important to do, I came a little late, I hope you seniors will forgive me!" At this moment, a clear voice came from outside the tent, although it was an apology, but the tone was neither humble nor arrogant, quite a bit chic and complacent.

"It's coming!" most of the people in the tent involuntarily looked towards the door.

The beautiful woman beside Yuan Ziyi was even more happy, and involuntarily took a step forward, which made Yuan Ziyi turn her head and look at her in confusion, she hurriedly stopped, and her face returned to her original pitiful appearance.

"Hmph!" Yuan Ziyi didn't know what she remembered, snorted lightly, glared at her, and didn't speak.

However, the Master of Empty Hearing raised his eyelids and glanced at the Exterminator, and a look of shock flashed in their eyes.

Song Yuanqiao stroked his long beard under his chin, and said with a slight smile: "This kid has such a deep internal force, I'm afraid that others are still ten miles away, and the voice has actually reached here!"

As soon as these words came out, the young disciples of various factions, including He Taichong, Yue Buqun, Kongtong and the five elders, were all slightly taken aback, you must know that although there is a stunt of transmitting sound for thousands of miles on the rivers and lakes, at most it can ensure that the sound can be transmitted for three or four miles without dispersing, but this Murong Fu can actually convey more than ten miles, which is really terrifying.

Especially He Taichong and the other leaders, while shocked, they also blushed slightly, they didn't hear where this person's figure was, and they were really a little embarrassed.

"The depth of the internal strength of the person who came to us is no longer under the three long-retired uncles of the temple, but I don't know how old he is?"

Song Yuanqiao pondered for a moment, "If it was Murong Fu, when the family teacher met him, he was only in his teens, and now that more than ten years have passed, it should be more than twenty, less than thirty." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the tent was shocked and discussed.

"What? He's so young, and where does his internal strength come from?"

"Could it be that he started cultivating since he hit his mother's womb?"

"Legend has it that there is a star-absorbing Dafa in the Southern Xinjiang Sun and Moon Divine Sect, which can absorb the internal force of others for its own use, could it be that this person has practiced similar evil skills?"

"If it's really an evil demon, I'm afraid it's not an arm, but a scourge!"

Everyone, you say a word to me, but someone actually guessed the source of Murong Fu's internal strength.

Seeing that the more everyone said, the more outrageous it became, Song Yuanqiao and Kongwen both frowned slightly.

Behind Kongwen, a thin old monk suddenly stepped forward and shouted, "Everyone, please be quiet for the time being!"

The sound was as loud as a bell, and it was extremely clear into everyone's ears, and those with deep internal strength were fine, and those young disciples with shallow internal strength were so shocked that their eardrums "buzzed".

However, the tent was also quiet, and everyone looked at the old monk behind Kongwen.

The old monk retreated behind Kongwen and did not speak.

Seeing that everyone turned to stare at him again, he coughed slightly, "Don't worry, this time we are known as the Demon Extermination War, and it is not limited to the Demon Sect of the Bright Peak, if the people of the Murong family are really evil demons, let's join forces to get rid of them, if not, we will have more combat power, which is really gratifying!"

"It's the same as not saying......" The same thought popped up in everyone's hearts at the same time.

After a while, the door curtain shook, and an Emei disciple hurriedly ran in, "Qiqi master, there are a few people from outside the valley who claim to be the Murong family, I want to see your heads, but please decide!"

"Let them in!" said the exterminator's face was covered with frost, as if he was enduring great anger, and he spoke very politely.