Gu Guancai's face did not fluctuate.

Gu Guancai spoke up again: "How can I have a door to secretly provoke a dispute? This incident is just an internal struggle between the two lines of the formation pattern and the vein, and it has nothing to do with my middle gate, and after this incident, I have a door under the jurisdiction of the formation line and will never interfere..."

The old man with a childish face waved his hand, as if he was waving away an annoying fly, and interrupted Gu Guancai's hypocritical nonsense with an extremely impatient voice: "Hurry up and get to the point, don't talk about those useless ones!"

Originally, the man of the Wing Clan who lived in Cloud City had been closing his eyes to recuperate, but the moment Gu Guancai's words landed, he suddenly opened his eyes and spread his wings hidden in his clothes. The wingspan was nearly two feet, fluttering up and down, blowing gusts of wind.

The man of the Wing Clan hung in the air, standing with his hands crossed, condescending, with an extremely arrogant attitude, and said coldly: "The vein system and the formation system are the same vein, and they have been divided and combined for hundreds of years, and everyone knows that this time the formation system is declining, and it is already a fixed number to become a side line, if you don't have a door to intervene horizontally, how can there be such a variable?"

"One of the original covenants of the Nine Clans, not to interfere with the change of forces independent of the Nine Clans alone, we need to remember for you that you have a good memory, what happened if you violated the covenant? ”

As soon as these words came out, he almost tore his face, and his tone was extremely cold, almost threatening.

Gu Guancai frowned, as one of the nine clans, when had he ever been so angry, but the situation was stronger than others, he really didn't dare to tear his face with these people.

Gu Guancai gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, calmed his emotions, and continued: "The Nine Clans do not interfere with the management of the Formation Pattern Clan's own territory, but the Gathering Spirit Hall that belongs to the Nine Clans can freely open a branch in the territory under its jurisdiction!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone put away their edges, and there was no longer the meaning of sabre-rattling, and they had to do it if they didn't agree with each other.

The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe changed his previous compassionate appearance, and he spoke again: "The right to exploit all kinds of resources in the territory..."

At this time, he seemed to have forgotten that just the last moment, it was he who kept accusing Youmen of violating the covenant, and it was also his desire to unite with the Eight Clans and use chemical weapons to attack Zhongmen.

As soon as the man's voice representing the Shinto Mountain landed, Gu Guancai seemed to have been touched by someone, his face was full of anger, and in the deep sunken eye sockets, the two eyes like dead fish eyes also burst out with a terrifying essence, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The semicolon of the Gathering Spirit Hall is enough, don't deceive people too much in your Shinto Sect!"

At this moment, the situation was reversed from just now, and Gu Guancai, who had a door, was angry, and the representatives of the eight clans were calm.

They don't care about Gu Guancai in front of them, they are pretending to be his real bottom line, or they have really touched the bottom line, it is just a temptation.

The semicolon of the Gathering Spiritual Hall has already reached their expectations, and the various means and restrictions of the Gathering Spiritual Hall have achieved their goal of converging all kinds of resources!

The middle-aged man from Shinto Mountain also rarely leaked a smile: "Joking... Joking..."

As soon as these words landed, everyone present gathered their strength and gathered their momentum, and there was no more tension in the tense atmosphere, no more awe-inspiring justice, and no more chivalrous courage in vowing to seek justice for tens of thousands of dead souls.

All the indignation before was not a righteous statement that Lu saw injustice, but just a personal gain by taking advantage of the righteousness and wanting to divide more benefits.

Barbaric killing and plundering have withdrawn from the stage of history because of chemical weapons, and what followed was the game of chess players, which seemed to be much more civilized, but what remained unchanged was the greed of human desires.

The Cangze Nine Clans, the nine major forces entrenched in the Cangze Continent, are like nine huge giant beasts, they are eating greedily all the time, because their huge volume is destined to consume a huge amount, no one can stop their desire to eat, all the obstacles in front of it, without exception, have been turned to ashes and become history!

They don't care about these dead strangers, they don't care whose parents, whose children, whose lovers they died, and they don't care what kind of ideals and feelings they carry.

I don't care if the number is more or less, what I care about is the interests behind the numbers, and what I care about is how many resources they can get from this inhumane massacre, even if it is stained with blood and full of resentment!

For these nine behemoths, it's just another delicious feast!

A huge family, controlling hundreds of thousands of square kilometers of Xiyuan, and countless intertwined relationships, were annexed in just a few months.

Since then, there has been no Cheng family vein in the Western Plains, and the two lines of the Cheng family, which were divided into veins and formations hundreds of years ago, merged again.

The end of the summer of the year 529 of the Celestial Chronicles

The dividing line between Dongban and Zhongzhou is the Tianshan Mountains, which can be said to be connected to the North Desert and down to the South Abyss, winding and circling all the way, the mountains are undulating, like a giant dragon lying on the Cangze.

Its main peak Tianmen is more than 10,000 zhang high, perennial snow does not melt, known as the closest to the sky, the peak name "Tianmen", and the main city of Tianyu is set up on the Tianmen.

Ninety-one main secondary peaks, like the stars holding the moon, sit around the gate of heaven, some pretend to be like a tiger pounces on food, some are like coiling dragons lying quietly, although the forms are different, each has its charm, but it is slightly inferior to the main peak.

Only when you reach the top of the main peak can you experience the heroic feeling of seeing all the mountains at a glance, the whole world is prostrate at your feet, and you are the only one in the world.

However, since the establishment of the Heavenly Domain in the chaos of exterminating the blood demon, breaking through the suppression and constraints of the top clans, and successfully becoming one of the top forces, the Heavenly Gate has become the forbidden territory of the Heavenly Domain, and it is difficult for ordinary people to experience such a spectacle again.

In the plains at the foot of the mountains, the setting sun sinks into the mountains, and the light is blocked by the mountains, and night falls on the world. And Tianmen Mountain benefits from its towering majestic height, the afterglow of the sunset can still be sprinkled on the upper peak of Tianmen Mountain, and you can also enjoy the beautiful scenery of the sunset, and the sunset scene on Tianmen Mountain is also a must.

From the distance on Tianmen Mountain, the sunset is about to fall into the mountains, and the only remaining afterglow dyes the clouds of different shapes on the horizon, which are bright red like blood, magnificent and illusory. And the sky that is not blocked by the flowing clouds is also a dark blue to blue gradient color, like a perfect drawing board, the sea of clouds rolling on the mountainside of Tianmen Mountain like a wave is also a dreamy golden yellow, white snow and golden light are even more intertwined, gorgeous and charming.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on a quaint building on Tianmen Mountain, shining along the open door in the main hall of the building.

In the main hall, there are a row of wooden chairs arranged on the left and right, and in the middle of each chair there is a coffee table for tea, and at the end of the two rows of chairs there are also two main chairs, and behind the seats is a large paper painting.

People in the world may think that the behemoth of Tianyu must be a place of gold and splendor, carved dragons and phoenixes, and they would never think that in this simple wooden house, the small main hall is a place for high-level guests and decision-making in Tianyu on weekdays.

Today was not on the agenda, and the main hall of the wooden house was very deserted, except for the two of them standing side by side in the setting sun, allowing the setting sun to elongate their figures, while quietly observing the painting hanging behind the main seat.

One of the younger men spoke: "Your Excellency, if a person has a life-saving grace for me, how should I repay him?

This young man is one of the most outstanding disciples of the contemporary relatives of the Heavenly Domain-Zhou Chaoyang, and the other person is one of the parties who were in the Western Plains that time, that is, the man who was dressed in a deep robe and had a face like a crown of jade, and he was also the contemporary domain master of the Heavenly Domain-Zhou Yunxiao.

On closer inspection, a trace of similarity can be seen from the facial features of the two, which shows that the two have a great relationship.

Zhou Yunxiao replied: "The grace of saving lives, within the scope of your ability, do your best." A confidant is someone who understands you, and a confidant in life is hard to find.

Zhou Chaoyang pondered, wandering outside the world, and did not come back to his senses until a quarter of an hour later, and Zhou Yunxiao was burdened with the identity of the Lord of the Heavenly Domain, and he was also destined to be riddled with trivial matters, and he was extremely rare in patience today, and did not interrupt Zhou Chaoyang's thoughts.

When Zhou Chaoyang came back to his senses, he seemed to have made a decision in his heart, and what surprised him a little was that Zhou Yunxiao, the lord of the heavenly domain, did not blame him for wasting time.

Zhou Chaoyang opened his mouth again and asked: "This time, Zhongmen violated the covenant, interfered with the change of sect forces, and slaughtered the lineage, what is the result of the negotiations?

Zhou Yunxiao stared at the painting in front of him, expressionless, as if all his attention was attracted by the painting in front of him.

He replied lightly: "Pry open the opening of the formation pattern and veins that are not open to the Nine Clans all year round, and the Gathering Spirit Hall is free to enter!"

Zhou Chaoyang frowned, and then said: "This is the result of the negotiation? So what is Zhongmen's explanation? What punishment is there for Zhongmen?"

The tone was quite dissatisfied, and there was an aggressive momentum in the words.

Zhou Yunxiao glanced at Zhou Chaoyang with a slanted glance, then returned to the painting again, and replied: "This result is not enough?

Zhou Chaoyang hurriedly said: "If you violate the covenant, you don't need to be punished? What is the use of the covenant? What is the significance? Why does it exist? How can tens of thousands of unjust souls rest in peace?"

Zhou Yunxiao smiled slightly, and replied again: "The meaning of the covenant is the rules established by the Nine Clans, the role of the covenant is the compromise between the Nine Clans, the restriction of the covenant is the restriction under the Nine Clans, and the condition of the covenant is based on the creation of chemical weapons."

"Therefore, the Nine Clans with chemical weapons are not among the restrictions, and as for the tens of thousands of unjust souls, there is a door that has never ended up in person! On the contrary, the little traitor of the vein system has killed quite a lot..."

Zhou Chaoyang was young and frivolous after all, without the deep sea-like city, he couldn't control his emotions, and his right hand tightly held the saber on his waist.

Zhou Chaoyang asked coldly: "How could the separation and merger of the formation pattern and the veins cause so many people to die? Moreover, the formation pattern is close to the end of the road, if it weren't for the fact that there is a gate, how can it add these tens of thousands of unjust souls in vain? If it weren't for the middle door to get in the way, how could there be a traitor? The vein line is tens of thousands of immediate family members, wouldn't they die in vain?"

"This is what you have taught me since I was a child to be upright, righteous, and loyal?"

Zhou Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, still indifferent, and continued to speak: "The Heavenly Domain has been established for nearly five hundred years, and it is already a change of dynasty and a long-standing existence for mortal dust, but how does it compare to the other eight clans?

"What cultivator doesn't want to attain immortality, doesn't he want to reach the pinnacle, why does a practitioner establish this sect, why does he want to be power?"

A series of questions smashed Zhang Chaoyang's dizziness, these seemed to be very simple questions, but he never thought about it, why did the sect exist? Obviously, he is a cultivator who seeks immortality, and he has the existence of personal power, but he also has to fall into the power structure of the mortal world, and fall into the disputes between the sects...