After listening to Shen Ping's question, Guo Benchu said without thinking: "Act at the opportunity, if Nalan Ming is up to the point, we will hide it, and if he dies begging for nothing, he won't be able to take care of it!"

Shen Ping nodded after hearing this, it was already dark at this moment, and all the houses outside the hall had been lit with candles, Guo Benchu turned his hands behind his back and slowly walked to the door of the main hall, looking at the disciples who were busy shuttling back and forth, he suddenly felt that everything was like being pushed and rushed, and it was not under his control at all.

After a while, I only heard Guo Benchu smile slightly and said: "Look! From now on, don't think about peace in this world......

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day of the Xuanyumen Festival, when the people in the Central Plains have not completely come out of the shadow of the fear of the Flying Candle Beast, such a special day makes the people in the Central Plains seem particularly sad!

Early in the morning, almost all the sects in the Central Plains sent people to the Xuanyu Gate, everyone wore plain clothes, solemnly climbed the two mountains one by one, from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside part, there are still traces of the tragedy when the flying candle evil beast was raging.

A group of people looked at these shocking traces while walking, and felt more and more emotion in their hearts, when the last group of people boarded the Tongtiantai, the entire Tongtiantai was already a gray area, which could really be described as a sea of people.

And in this sea of people, there is an area closest to the altar of heaven, which is particularly eye-catching, this group of people has about a dozen white people, and the people from other sects are wearing plain clothes, and this group of people is wearing a snow-white filial piety clothes, in the gray sea of people, this piece of white is particularly eye-catching.

And what is even more eye-catching is the identity of this group of people, they are the newly rising forces in Northern Xinjiang that have been discussed in the Central Plains for several days, the person sitting at the front is dressed in white, and his face is covered with a white sand, it is the young master of Juxian Hall who is famous all over the world at this moment, Nalan Ming!

On the altar of heaven, Liu Yifeng's huge spiritual seat is placed in the middle, everyone in the Xuanyu Gate values filial piety, and the master of the three palaces, four halls and one bedroom is arranged on both sides.

And Guo Benchu had a sad face at the moment, kneeling respectfully in front of Liu Yifeng's spiritual seat, and tens of thousands of people in the audience did not make a sound, all of them stood respectfully and solemnly on the spot.

At this time, Xiao Jinghe slowly walked to Guo Benchu's side and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, without further ado, let's finish the matter of the jade book and magic weapons first, lest Nalan Ming and his gang speak first and talk about the jade book and magic weapons!"

Guo Benchu nodded slightly, this was also his own plan, and at this moment, Nalan Ming looked at the scene in front of him, sneered, and said secretly: "The Central Plains has suffered this heavy blow, it seems that it is a good learner, the purpose of the Southern Xinjiang Organization to use jade books and magic weapons to provoke the various factions in the Central Plains has been defeated, this first shot has not been fired, I can't become cannon fodder in a daze!"

Wu Jingxian stood behind Nalan Ming and said in a low voice: "Young Master, the situation in the Central Plains has changed abruptly, aren't our gang of people in the mouth of a tiger?

Nalan Ming smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "The play of jade books and magic weapons can't be sung, let's act when we see the opportunity, don't forget, we also have our own purpose for coming, you remember, it's not Rashomon who uses us, but we use him!"

Wu Jingxian nodded, and said uneasily: "Then the task given to us by Rashomon, we will ignore it?"

Nalan Ming nodded and said, "Isn't this nonsense? At the moment, in this form, there is no way to make a fuss about the jade book and magic weapons!"

Nalan Ming and Wu Jingxian were talking here, only to see that on the altar of sacrifice, Guo Benchu stood up, walked to the side of the altar, and said loudly: "Rank high-ranking sages, fellow martial artists, today is the funeral sacrifice of Liu Yifeng, the head of Xuanyu Gate, I am deeply grateful to everyone at the top and bottom of Xuanyu Gate and the palaces and halls to which it belongs, and Yifeng is polite here!"

As he spoke, Guo Benchu deeply bowed to the people under the altar, and the seven masters of the other two palaces, four halls, and one bedroom also got up to salute everyone.

Tens of thousands of people in the audience "boomed", and they all returned the salute, and some of them said loudly: "Although Liu Yifeng is not very old, he is worthy of being a generation of heroes, the pillar of the world, if it weren't for him, we wouldn't be dead or alive at the moment!"

"Yes, let's stand here today, thanks to Liu Yifeng, the god-damaging Hundred Flowers Valley is Xiaotian, it's really cheap for him to die happily, he should really be cut by a thousand cuts!"

When everyone heard this, they burst into a roar and shouted: "That's right, this Yun Xiaotian killed Master Liu, he really deserves a thousand cuts!"

The more everyone talked, the more excited they became, but Nalan Ming sneered slightly on the side, each sect sent tens of thousands of people, with the Temple of Heaven as the center, besieging a semicircle, Chen Jianping and the people of the Yaoshan faction were in a position, on the other side of the semicircle, just face to face with Nalan Ming in northern Xinjiang.

At this moment, Chen Jianping only had Wu Datong and Nalan Yue around him, and sixty or seventy disciples, and the rest of the four clothes and other backbone forces were ambushed in Lingjiang City at the foot of the mountain.

Wu Datong gloated and said to Nalan Yue: "Look at your brother, he has a posture of destroying the people of the world, and you have to intercede when the time comes, for the sake of our Yaoshan faction and his family, you can't do anything to us!"

Nalan Yue was really in no mood to be poor with him at the moment, and said with a frown: "Don't talk nonsense, sooner or later, the two sides will fight, and the first one to come up at that time will be you, the big disciple of the Medicine Mountain Sect!"

Wu Datong looked frightened, and whispered: "Don't, Lao Wu, I usually don't treat you well, what kind of fight is our family, Master, look, raise a white-eyed wolf in a daze!"

Chen Jianping looked at Nalan Yue and said, "Don't worry too much, although your brother can't be underestimated now, it is impossible to set off any strong storms and waves!"

Nalan Yue frowned and said, "You don't know Nalan Ming too well, he has never been careful and arrogant, he almost doesn't take everything seriously, he takes all his privileges for granted, this time he has suffered such a big setback and humiliation, he will take revenge at all costs!"

Chen Jianping nodded and said, "No wonder, I still can't figure out why he cooperated with Rashomon, hearing you say this, he really did everything to the extreme!"

Nalan Yue nodded and said: "That's right, so you were shocked to hear that he was supported by Rashomon, and through my understanding of him, I felt that this should be what he did, so let's put it this way, he just made another ten times worse than this, I don't think it's strange, in a sense, the biggest threat is actually him!"

When Wu Datong heard this, he looked at Nalan Yue in horror, looked at Nalan Ming on the other side, and said in a low voice: "Miss Nalan, I usually take a lot of offense, it's my unintentional mistake, you must not hold a grudge!"

Chen Jianping glanced at Wu Datong with disgust, and whispered to Nalan Yue: "Don't worry, no matter how vicious he is, his strength can't be reached, it's in vain, let's take one step at a time!"

Chen Jianping and others were talking here, and Guo Benchu said loudly on the altar of sacrifice: "Everyone, Yun Xiaotian, the culprit who controlled the Flying Candle Evil Beast, mutilated the Central Plains, and killed Liu Yifeng's head is dead, and his Hundred Flowers Valley has also been destroyed, but this matter is not over, and the poison that has left the world has not been completely cleaned up!"

As soon as Guo Benchu's words came out, everyone in the audience immediately claimed that it was, and everyone naturally knew that Guo Benchu was referring to the jade book and red smoke furnace that summoned the flying candle evil beast.

Hearing this, Nalan Ming next to him sneered even more, and said secretly: "The jade book and the red smoke furnace magic weapon are naturally evil things, but if you want to say that the real tumor in the world has to be your Central Plains martial arts, you are the biggest tumor in the world!"

I only heard Guo Benchu continue: "This tumor is the jade book and the red smoke furnace magic weapon that summons the flying candle evil beast, we must deal with this evil thing properly, otherwise it will definitely poison the world, and the scene of the evil beast raging some time ago will be reproduced, Ziyang Zhenren has passed away, just ask, who else can save us at that time!"

When everyone heard this, they all nodded and said loudly: "Master Liu, we all listen to you, we can trust you, this jade book and red smoke furnace magic weapon, we will only agree if it is in your hands!"

Everyone was clamoring for this under the altar, Guo Benchu waved his hand violently, his anger sank into the dantian, and he shouted loudly: "Bring the jade book and magic weapons!"