Speaking of this, a smile appeared at the corner of Chen Jianping's eyebrows, Wu Datong scratched his head in confusion, and asked, "A good thing?

Nalan Yue also asked, "Yes, how is it a good thing?"

Chen Jianping smiled slightly and said: "Let's return to the Central Plains with the Fulong Order, at this moment, the whole world will know about it, every move of a few of us, and even every move of the entire Yaoshan Sect will be watched by the whole world!"

Nalan also nodded and said, "Not bad!"

Chen Jianping continued: "In other words, Master Huiming, as well as Senior Brother and Senior Uncle came to the Medicine Mountain Sect, they also know that they have come to the Medicine Mountain Sect, and at this moment, more than a dozen sects have gathered together to come to our Medicine Mountain Sect, and the only purpose should be to come and discuss countermeasures with us!"

Nalan Yue thought for a moment and asked, "Will you?"

Chen Jianping smiled lightly and said, "I think it will, since the moment Ziyang Zhenren fell, I suddenly felt something that I had never noticed before spreading in the crowd!"

Nalan Yue asked Chen Jianping with a smile: "Is this what you said about the little thing you can rely on in human nature?"

Chen Jianping nodded and said: "I think so, people are starting to be less selfish, they are no longer just thinking about themselves, under the catastrophe, people are beginning to look at their surroundings and what they do, the world is about to change, these sects can get together and discuss countermeasures first, it is the best proof!"

Nalan Yue shook the horsewhip in her hand, looked at Chen Jianping with interest, and said, "I hope what you said is right, let's wait and see! By the way, if it is really like what you said, these sects are here to discuss countermeasures, do you have an idea in mind?"

Chen Jianping breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "I have been thinking about it repeatedly in the past few days, but I have come up with an idea, but it depends on the development of the situation!"

Nalan Yue smiled and said, "Although it has only been a few months, I always feel that you are very different from the one I just met before!"

Chen Jianping smiled slightly, and said, "People will always become, let's go! Let's go and see what the purpose of these sects is!"

At this moment, the land of northern Xinjiang is a different scene, and the ruins and ruins after the war are still shockingly placed there, making the already barren northern Xinjiang even more depressed.

And the Yuyang Sect, a small sect that was unknown at the beginning, is a different murderous scene at this moment, more than half of the sects in the northern Xinjiang have gathered here, and the disciples of various sects in the east and west are staying in their tents in a quiet and orderly manner.

The expressions on everyone's faces were so cold, and a momentum that was about to erupt permeated the crowd, and people either sat still in a daze or carefully wiped the blades in their hands, and the atmosphere was tense and depressed to the extreme.

In the main hall of the Yuyang faction, a person dressed in gorgeous clothes stood in a slightly gloomy hall, and saw that this person was extremely well-dressed, and there were all kinds of colorful decorations.

The man's face was covered by a strange mask, which did not cover his face, but only protruded from the back of his head in two thin strips, covering the part of the man from the corners of his mouth to the roots of his ears.

I don't know if it's because of this dark hall, or something else, this person exudes a gloomy aura all over his body, as if all the things in the world are stuffed into this person's heart.

This person is none other than Juxian Tang Nalan Ming.

And at this moment, Jiang Wuyi, who betrayed Juxiantang and pushed Juxiantang into the abyss, was standing quietly in front of him.

Jiang Wuxian: "Young Master, everything is ready, we can set off at any time!"

Nalan Ming sneered slightly and said, "Isn't it a little ridiculous that you and I are standing together like this?"

Jiang Wuyi's face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "Are there few ridiculous things in this world?"

Nalan Ming nodded slightly and said, "Yes, if it's ridiculous, I actually joined forces with Rashomon, which is really the most ridiculous!"

Jiang Wuxian smiled slightly and said, "I don't think so, before you were slaughtered like a lamb, but now you are standing in front of the butcher and bargaining with him, this is not ridiculous, but respectable!"

Nalan Ming sneered hoarsely and said unabashedly: "I really want to break you into pieces, and I will definitely do it!

Saying that, Nalan Ming slowly walked towards the door of the main hall, Jiang Wuxian followed behind him, smiled slightly, and said: "It's nothing, it's just a primitive killing impulse caused by hatred, you have to learn to control him! Just like me, bury it and hide it!"

Nalan Ming walked towards the door of the main hall and said mockingly: "Do you know that you are teaching a person who is going to kill you by the most cruel means sooner or later, how to patiently plan this goal?"

Jiang Wuxian smiled lightly and said, "Young Master, let's do what is in front of you!"

Nalan Ming stopped talking, a cold light flashed from his eyes, and the next moment, he came to the door of the main hall, looking condescendingly at the countless tents that stretched to the foot of the mountain.

And at the moment when he appeared at the door of the main hall, all the people who saw him suddenly stood up and cheered at him eagerly, and this cheer slowly spread, reaching the mountain gate and then to the foot of the mountain, and a force that was ready to move began to stir.

Nalan Ming raised his arms violently and shouted: "Northern Xinjiang! There is no more difference between sects and factions, and you will destroy all your distinct camps and tents for me, and everyone will be rubbed together like broken soil, and then mixed with water to form a unified force on the land of Northern Xinjiang!"

With a "boom", an indescribable cry erupted from the crowd, as if it could tear the sky.

Then there were a few "booms", countless tents were demolished and torn in an instant, and the tents torn into pieces were thrown into the sky by countless people, and the colorful people in different costumes on the ground quickly merged together like a stream flowing into a river.

Looking at the enthusiastic crowd in the field, Jiang Wuxian waved his hand behind Nalan Ming, and said loudly: "Everyone, be quiet, our young master Nalan Ming has something to say!"

The boiling crowd in the field instantly quieted down after hearing Jiang Wuxian's words, and all the people slowly moved forward, slowly walked to the bottom of the huge steps, tilted their heads, and looked at Nalan Ming with blazing eyes.

Nalan Ming took a step forward slowly, his shoulders shook, and the gorgeous cloak draped on his body fell to the ground, only to see him slowly raise his hand and gently remove the iron piece that was protecting the corner of his mouth to the root of his ear.

Suddenly, two terrible scars from the corners of his mouth to the base of his ears were revealed, this scar was so abrupt, earthworm-like scars, slightly exposed back teeth, his face seemed to be divided into two distinct parts.

And these two parts seem to be extremely inappropriate, scribbled and simply buckled together, this scar can be described as shocking.

Nalan Ming took two more steps forward, raised his face slightly, and deflected from side to side, as if he was showing his wounds to everyone in the field again.

Countless people in the audience looked at his face with strange expressions, and the buzzing sound of small chatters slowly sounded.

Suddenly, Nalan Ming grinned exaggeratedly, adding a terrifying color to the already weird scar on his face, and some people even lowered their heads or looked away, because this scar was too ugly!

Nalan Ming said sharply: "How is it? There is such a scar on the face, is it extremely ugly, even disgusting!"

Countless people in the audience were silent, Nalan Ming pointed to the scar on his face, and said loudly: "But I don't think it's anything, this scar is left by the so-called righteous people in the Central Plains!"

Jiang Wuyi looked at Nalan Ming with a strange expression on the side, he naturally knew the origin of this scar, because he was present that day, when Blood Impermanence cut these two scars on Nalan Ming's face.

As soon as Nalan Ming's words fell, there was a wave of angry scolding in the field.