On the day of the peace negotiation, Heihefang was highly anticipated, and its prosperity reached a higher level, reaching the highest point since the establishment of Qixiu.

Of course, the owner of this place has already been replaced by the Nangong family of Qi Yun Sect Qi Nancheng, only his family can safely grab the most lucrative interests in Fang City, and only his family is qualified to be trusted by the ten major sects of Baishan and recommended for this peace.

It's a pity that Luohua is ruthless, for this extremely important meeting that can determine the future of Baishan, the Nangong family's mind is not here, Nangong stopped chasing 'Jiang Yan, there is no Yuan Ying in Heihe Fang. A few days before the collegiate meeting, his family hurriedly dispatched a Yuanying monk named Nangong Meng from Qi Nancheng to preside over the matter, this female ancestor has been practicing penance all the year round, and is not proficient in general affairs, and all kinds of scheduling are naïve and casual, which makes onlookers shake their heads. For example, now, all the participating monks were stopped by her at the door of the [Heihe Dao Palace], saying what was waiting to enter one by one, and the lords of Baishan, who had a deep enmity with each other's blood and hatred, were surrounded in the square in front of the Dao Palace, staring at each other without saying anything, and they had to endure the onlookers of the idlers in the market, which was really majestic and swept away.

"It's too messy, why don't you let us wait in our own industry, what's the matter with hanging here, deliberately making us shameless?" Yan Nanxing paced back and forth irritably, and beside him, the masters of the Jiuxingfang families also looked helpless, "That guy with Qi Slip really wanted to burn down the mountain gate of his house, I knew this earlier, and I didn't come if I learned from him to release pigeons" Someone said angrily.

Complaining is complaining, now they don't dare to leave, the Jiuxingfang families don't dare, and the Baishan families don't dare, their disciples have to form a small formation to protect the key people involved in the peace discussion, for fear that the two sides who have been confronting each other angrily will not be able to suppress their anger, and they will perform a big drama of mutual assault on the spot.

Nangong Yanran, who was dressed in Caiyun Palace costume, deliberately placed herself in an inconspicuous place on the edge of the crowd, which was originally low-key, but she never expected that she learned from others that she was the only foundation building monk who was allowed to enter, and she was the first to enter, feeling the attention from all directions, she was expressionless, but she really enjoyed it in her heart.

Especially among the law enforcement monks of the Nangong family who maintained order outside the Heihe River Palace, they recognized some relatives of their own age who were very recognizable, "They also recognized me, right? Among these childhood friends, there are those who are closer to me by blood, some are better qualified than me, and some are favored by the elders than me, but now, you are still doing the errands assigned by the clan, and I can represent a party and enter the house. Their complicated eyes are really interesting, the ancients said, rather than a chicken, rather than a cow, it is really a golden and jade good word. "Raised his chin a little, the upper-level aura cultivated by being in charge of a business for many years is self-contained, supplemented by a ripe charm and bright color, lonely and self-reliant, in the Jindan Cong, he does not fall at all The momentum of Chu Qinmen, the bloodline of the Nangong family.

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After waiting for a long time, a crisp fairy sound finally came from the bell tower in the city, and the auspicious time had arrived.

"Please invite the head of Chu Qinmen, Nangong Yanran entered"

Sure enough, the first thing the protocol monk of the Nangong family shouted was her name.

"Who is she? Monk Zhuji deserves to be the first to enter?"

"Didn't you hear? The surname is Nangong, and it must be from the Nangong family. ”

"If you want me to say that it's better to do it, send someone from the Nangong family. ”

"Cut, there are many sects that marry girls from the Nangong family, how many of them have climbed to the top like this one?"

The idlers on the periphery whispered into their ears, the corners of Nangong Yanran's mouth twitched slightly, pretending not to hear, and kept the etiquette all the way, saluted the seniors of the Jindan, and walked into the gate of the Dao Palace generously.

The martial arts arena that can accommodate 30,000 people, the stands and boxes are not open today, and a huge wooden long table was placed on the ring that had been concerned in previous years, and when I approached the end of the table, I couldn't even see the face of the female cultivator sitting high on the main seat opposite, around the table, more than a dozen low-level monks of the Nangong family were still nervously busy, demarcating the seats of a certain family, arranging chairs, tea sets and other things according to the number of people, everyone focused on their own errands, and no one came to greet them.

"Yanran greeted the ancestor. ”

She hadn't seen Nangong Meng, the first child in the clan, but according to her understanding of her mother's family, the female cultivator on the main throne must be that it is always wrong to bow down closer.

"Get up, I haven't been on the board for a long time, and I'm not familiar with Baishan, you can help me see if there are any mistakes or omissions in this arrangement. ”

Nangong Meng's voice came from afar, unexpectedly ethereal and good-sounding, without much sense of oppression, and he lifted it up casually, it turned out that he wanted someone to help set up the venue. Peeking at it, he looked younger than himself, so beautiful that he was jealous, with a kind of indifferent temperament like an empty valley orchid, and his big eyes were slightly dull, as if his mind was not here, and he was concentrating on other things.

Nangong Yanran hurriedly responded, and the deacon who was in charge of the seat arrangement came over and asked, which one sits in the front row and which one sits in the back row, according to status, strength, friend or foe relationship, etc., every monk's seat must not be any different. She knew that most of the high-ranking monks of the Nangong family were too lazy to look south of the Death Swamp, but on the contrary, the deacons who served the family industry in Heihe Fang were very clear, and the people who arranged the venue were all familiar, and she knew that it was quite perfect when she swept it with her divine sense, and she couldn't find a trace of fault.

"Nothing is wrong, it's all very proper. After the return was finished, Nangong Meng pointed to her casually and asked her to sit down.

The left side of the long table belonged to the Five Elements Alliance forces, and the right side belonged to He Huanzong and them, and Chu Qinmen and other neutral bystanders were arranged opposite Nangong Meng, on the other end of the long table, impartially. The front row belonged to several Jindan late stage monks such as Jiuxingfang Zhujia Yan Nanxing, and the seats of Chu Qinmen were arranged in the corner behind them.

"Almost, no, it's the tiniest one. ”

The ancestor did not show half of his closeness, and the seat was also unsatisfactory, and there was a gap between him and his imagination, but as the only foundation building monk, Nangong Yanran understood that he should not expect anything, and after sitting down, he followed the instructions of Qi Xiu before going out, looking at the nose and the nose and heart, and never participated in any conflicts that might arise after staying for a while.

"Please invite Yan to return to the door, Yan Nanxing enters"

The second attendee called by the protocol deacon outside was Yan Nanxing, the leader of the Jiuxingfang families, who had a marriage relationship with Chu Qinmen, and he was naturally assigned to the position of a neutral force.

"I've seen my seniors. ”

Yan Nanxing bowed deeply without being humble or arrogant, Nangong Meng didn't even bother to reply this time, and only made a gesture to signal him to sit down and take his own seat.

The other heads of the Jiuxingfang families were casually summoned by 6 Continuations, and the far side of the long table was full of monks of the late Jindan period. Several of them rarely go out of the mountain, and their reputation in Baishan is not obvious, in fact, they are all the heroes of the party who crawled out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain that opened up the war, gathered together to talk and laugh in a low voice, swaying freely, and even faintly overwhelmed the absent-minded Nangong Meng on the other side of the long table.

"Please invite Jiang Yunfeng of Qiyun Mountain, Jiang Mingke to enter"

The early Jindan monks who came in then made Nangong Yanran stunned, the Jiang family was not qualified to speak in Heihefang, and it had nothing to do with Baishan, this Jiang Mingke was still the ten people who Jiang Yan carved at the bottom of the mountain capital and swore revenge, as if he had bullied Jiang Yan and Jiang Mingrong's father and son.

"What is the matter of the Jiang family mixing and entering the White Mountain? And I heard that although Jiang Mingke looks good, his character is really worrying......

was thinking in his heart, Jiang Mingke, who had seen Nangong Meng, swept his eyes around, and actually smiled and nodded at her.

"It's strange, I don't know him, if you want to say that the only intersection is that several of us have sent people to hunt down Jiang Yan. ”

I don't know why the other party showed goodwill, Jiang Yan's incident was Nangong Yanran's black history of repentance, so I couldn't avoid it, so I had no choice but to stand up and bow to the other party, just to respect the elders.

"I have invited the director of the Heihe Fang of the Elixir Pavilion, and I am willing to enter it"

Then came in were the representatives of the major chambers of commerce, they and Jiang Mingke were all arranged to sit behind the main seat of Nangong Meng, Chu Qinmen Yanguimen was the neutral side of Baishan, and they were Qiyun neutral side, sitting opposite each other on both sides, impartial.

"It's strange, the Gao and Pei families, who usually have a good relationship with the Five Elements Alliance, didn't send anyone here, and the people from Wanbao Pavilion were nowhere to be found. ”

Nangong Yanran has been in charge of general affairs for many years, and she is naturally familiar with the relationship between the various families on the surface, how can she know that the three families are now hiding from the people of Lianshuimen, for fear that the ruthless Shui Lingyi will not be able to get off the stage on the spot.

"I invite Han Yan, the head of the Dan League, to pass on the merits and pursue so-and-so, to enforce the law to be so-and-so, and to be a guest Yingbo. ”

When the Chinese people and witnesses arrived, the highlight finally began, and the protocol deacon read four names in one breath, all of whom were Jindan monks of the Dan League. This is also the first time they have left Danqingshan after being besieged for more than ten years.

Everyone in Baishan knows that the core sect of the Dan League, Qingdanmen, started with alchemy, and its style is that production is greater than businessmen, and businessmen are greater than fighting. Because the alchemy monks have been close to Danhuo for many years, most of them have dark complexions, calm demeanor, and rarely provoke right and wrong.

But after years of bloody battles, no matter how soft and glutinous people are, they have also killed the fire, and today's Danmeng monks can't look at them in the past, Han Yan Lao and the others are all people with resolute eyes and decisive intentions, especially the guest Qing named Yingbo, who walked with a tiger, his eyes showed a fierce light, and the bloody aura on his body was terrifying.

"I've seen Nangong seniors"

Facing the salute of the subject, Nangong Meng couldn't let go anymore, "Sit down, although I don't ask about the world, but I have also heard that your family's Danshu is unique, and many wonderful methods are not under my Qiyun Elixir Pavilion, and I want to ask Han Tianqing for advice or two." ”

"I didn't expect that Nangong's predecessors were also proficient in alchemy, so I must have brought the words to the master. ”

The Dan League rose late, and the position of the leader of the Dan League and the head of the Qingdan Sect was still in Han Tianqing's hands, so Han Yan, who replied, was only the head of the general affairs, but his words were not counted, and Han Tianqing still didn't know whether he was dead or alive. In recent years, no one has used a secret method to descend, but there is a rumbling drama on the top of Baishan all year round, if it is at the foot of the mountain, you can still hear the shouting and fighting of all the Yuan Infants.

"Please invite the leader of the Houtu League, Wang Xiang, to ......" The protocol monk read out the names of the six people again, all of whom were Jindan monks.

In this war, the appearance of the Houtu Alliance is similar to the Dan League, they are all defensive generals who cannot be killed, boiled, or boiled, and Lingmu cannot attack Danqing Mountain from the fire, how can the Phantom Sword Alliance and the Baishan Sword Sect break through the iron wall of the Houtu Ruijin Alliance? For the entire battle situation, it can be said that the tenacity of the two families is the cornerstone of Yiqiē.

But there are still some differences between the two families, the Dan League relies on a fourth-order large array, I heard that it is to take merit points and exchange with the Great Zhou Academy in the great reward after the opening of the war, the defensive ability is very strong, and it is extremely difficult to restrain it, so in the face of the Lingmu Lihuo Coalition Army, which is stronger than the two sword sects, his family can only passively hold on from beginning to end, and sit in the city of sorrow. The Houtu Alliance relied on the territory area of the first place in Baishan, and the entire defense system designed by Chai Yi when the Lingmu League last went south to rescue, and fought a tug-of-war with the two sword factions, and the results were much more than that of the Dan League, and the territory had never fallen across the board, but the strength of his family was already above the Dan League, and the two sword factions were not as strong as the Lingmu Lihuo Alliance.

The two sides of the matter came to a pair, followed by the Ruijin Alliance, the Phantom Sword Alliance, the Baishan Sword Sect, the Lihuo Alliance, the Lianshui Alliance, and the Lingmu League.

"Please invite the head of He Huanzong, and the Bank of China will enter"

The last one in line is the beneficiary of the Baishan Civil War, He Huanzong, who almost succeeded in picking the fruit in the end.

Zhong Xingjun is a tall and thin man, his body is like water, swaying and twisting when he walks, he is weak and boneless, his face is white and thick, his peach blossom eyes are watery, and he seems to be throwing flattering eyes everywhere when he walks around, if it is not for a short hair around his mouth, no one is worth treating him as a woman.

"I've seen Nangong seniors. ”

The voice was neither male nor female, and when he twisted it in front of Nangong Meng, he pretentiously blessed him with a female cultivation figure, and almost vomited everyone present, including Nangong Yanran. The two men and two women behind him are all excellent in appearance and temperament, and they don't know how to arch such a wonderful head.

"Uh, you...... Ahem, please sit down. ”

Nangong Meng almost didn't suffer, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to point to He Huanzong's seat and give up his seat.

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