"My lord~~~~~~" The middle-aged man in black had a dry tongue, and his heart trembled slightly when he met Zhuge Hong's faint gaze.

Then, without Zhuge Hong opening his mouth, the middle-aged man in black took the initiative to introduce the big man who was nailed to the ground. It turned out that the Four Seas Concentric Alliance expanded rapidly during this time, and adopted iron-blooded means to recruit all the martial arts sects in the Great Jin Dynasty, and anyone who did not surrender must be an iron-blooded massacre. That man is the remnant of one of the rebel sects called Long Xianglou, and this time he infiltrated the royal capital, naturally to take revenge on the Tongxin Alliance and even the entire Great Jin royal family behind it.

After the black-clothed people finished sweeping the finishing work, Zhuge Hong smiled faintly: "Who is under the jurisdiction of the Four Seas Concentric Alliance now?"

"Lord Painter is the current leader of the Alliance. The middle-aged man in black didn't dare to be careless, said respectfully, and asked cautiously: "No~~~~~~ I don't know what to call my seniors?"

"Zhuge Hong. ”

"What, you are Lord Zhuge Hong?" Different from the name of the evil demon placed on him in the cultivation realm, in the Great Jin Dynasty, Zhuge Hong is the savior that everyone is expecting.

Although Zhuge Hong didn't do anything with Sima Guan, the magical powers he showed during that time really convinced this person. Among the scholars of the scholar family, because of Lu Yu, Zhuge Hong has become a great Confucian who has not been born for thousands of years, and he should be known as a Confucian saint. In addition, because he saved Fengyun Liuxiu at the beginning, under the word of mouth of these people, it is even more solid Zhuge Hong's iron-blooded heart and iron-clad reputation.

Under the crisis of troubled times, this kind of character is more worthy of everyone's expectation than before, so it has been created, although no one has ever seen Zhuge Hong's true face, but his name is familiar among ordinary people. Even because of the word of mouth, there are some signs of mythology. Zhuge Hong didn't know that in this royal capital, I am afraid that no less than 100,000 people would set up an immortal card for him, and worship him as a god.

Zhuge Hong didn't think much about it, after all, whether it was Sima Guan or Fengyun Liuxiu, they were already the top existence among these mortals, and it was not surprising that these people had heard of them when they mentioned it. However, it was the first time that he was looked at by everyone with such adoration, and he felt their most sincere eagerness, compared with the hostility he received in the cultivation realm, he naturally felt a little fluttering, and his heart felt indescribably comfortable.

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Since assisting Sima Guan to regain the throne, Fengyun Liuxiu has always been highly valued by Sima Guan, and his position is heavy, and the strength of these people is really high, and they soon became the real backbone of the Four Seas Concentric Alliance.

Now controlling the Tongxin Alliance is the most unfathomable of the strength of the painting mad Zhuqu, at this time it is already night, the light in front of the Tongxin Alliance is hanging high, the lights are brilliant. But tonight is a little different, the six shows gathered together, and Zhu Qu, as the leader of the alliance, changed into a white robe, and stood on the steps in front of the hall in white clothes. Soon. Even Sima Guan, who had changed into a Confucian uniform, came to the Tongxin Alliance under the protection of several internal guards, drank back a few guards, and stood on the top of the ladder with Liuxiu.

Zhuge Hong talked with the middle-aged man in black all the way about the current Great Jin Dynasty, and also knew that on the way, a few black-clothed people rode their horses to the Tongxin Alliance in advance to report the news, but they didn't expect that Liuxiu and Sima Guan would come out to greet him so solemnly. And as he walked into the Tongxin Alliance, he saw that the servants in Xuanyi robes stood on both sides of the road, all of them stood as tall as swords, not moving at all, there were thousands of people, standing quietly, solemn and majestic.

Sima Guan stepped forward and chuckled in surprise: "Immortal Chief, you are finally here!" The voice was not loud, but the thousand servants suddenly bowed down together and shouted, "Greetings to the Immortal Elder!" The roars were like thunder.

In Zhuge Hong's previous life, as the leader of the Fantasy Sea Alliance, although he had one side, the cultivation realm did not like this kind of false courtesy, so he was still shocked by this formation, and after calming down, he smiled and said, "Don't come to harm!" Immediately, he returned to a cold and indifferent look, and it seemed that the landslide and the earth cracked and did not care about it.

The painting is slightly bowed, with a pair of oblique eyebrows and glittering triangular eyes, showing an unusual shrewdness and depth. The others also stepped forward to make a move, although they were not shoulder to shoulder, but they were also greeting like old friends who had been reunited for a long time.

After Zhuge Hong calmed down, he knew that although these people had the previous favor and were so enthusiastic about themselves, but they were so respectful, they obviously also wanted to ask for themselves. Sure enough, before he could mention the matter of converging cultivation matter to Sima Guan alone, Sima Guan took out a list from his arms at the suggestion of the painting. Zhuge Hong took the list, looked at the various substances on the list, and couldn't help but gasp.

At this time, the voice of the madness came again: "Brother Zhuge Dao, now that all evils are rising, these cultivation materials are all collected from various factions by the Tongxin Alliance with the power of thunder, if you come a few days late, maybe you have already given it to those demons." ”

Sima Guan looked blaming: "What kind of bastard are you saying, Immortal Chief, you don't have to care about the words of this bastard, these things are all filial piety to you." ”

In that case, I laughed it off. Zhuge Hong said with a playful face. He couldn't see that these two people were singing double reeds, but the substances on the list far exceeded his imagination, more than the materials of the three or five major cultivation sects united, so many resources, he couldn't refuse.

As soon as the words fell, Sima Guan and the others were suffocated, and the momentum revealed by Zhuge Hong's talk and laughter was really terrifying, but if the other party accepted something with such a sentence, their purpose was to lose it.

"Immortal Chief, then ~~~~~~ can you help the kid survive this catastrophe, the kid finally recaptured this son, this ass is not hot yet~~~~~~" Sima Guan was not deep in the city, and couldn't help but complain bitterly. Although he regained the throne with the help of everyone, to be honest, the higher he stands, the farther he looks, and he knows much more about this chaotic world than ordinary people. So, when the blood moon came, he knew that the world was almost over, and he was trembling all day long.

Seeing that Sima Guan had pierced the topic, he simply didn't hide it, and said with a wry smile: "The people of the dawn of the world, please help you save you!"

These people really regard themselves as saviors? Zhuge Hong frowned slightly, looking at the face of the huge cultivation materials, and said calmly: "How can you be sure that this seat can save the people in this world?"

Originally, it was just a euphemistic rejection of the other party, but who would have thought that the painting was really enough to prove this proposition.

"Because Daoyou is carrying the fortune of the human race!"