Not to mention that the attack on Lingsu Villa quickly spread in the rivers and lakes, and all the sects gathered in front of the Lingdao Sect, expressing their hope to find out the mastermind of the attack on Lingsu Villa.

In fact, what many sects really care about is not who attacked the Xiyue Alliance, they are more worried about the whereabouts of "Xuanji Tu", Zuo Mingfa was forced by the pressure of various factions in the rivers and lakes, and decided to hold a martial arts conference in the Sidaomen of the Lingdao Sect three days later to track down the attack on Lingsu Villa.

However, this matter quickly reached An Huaiyuan's ears, and because it was inconvenient for him to come forward, he decided to let Tan Wen lead dozens of disciples of the Xiyue Alliance to the Lingdao Sect of the Eagle Mountain, and asked him not to expose the true face of Zuo Mingfa for the time being, but only said to the various factions in the rivers and lakes that he wanted to ask for an explanation for the suffering of the Xiyue Alliance.

Three days later, the front of the Sidao Gate of the Lingdao Sect was crowded with people, all of whom were people from the rivers and lakes, both good and evil, good and evil, and Tan Wen received the order from An Huai from afar, and also brought dozens of disciples of the Xiyue League to Sidaomen, just calling himself the attack on the Xiyue League, and asking Zuo Mingfa, who was the leader of the martial arts alliance, to ask for an explanation, although Tan Wen said that he hated Zuo Mingfa to the bone, but considering the overall situation, he had to swallow his anger and explain his intention in front of all martial arts people.

At this time, Zuo Mingfa stood in the center of the crowd, glanced at everyone with his eyes, smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, everyone must have known about the recent attack on Lingsu Villa and the murder of the Qiao Hall Master of the Xiyue Alliance, for this matter, the old man is also very sad, and everyone is in the same mood, I also want to find the mastermind who attacked the Xiyue Alliance, I don't know, but I think there is a sect that is the most suspicious." ”

"Which sect?" everyone's curiosity was aroused by Zuo Mingfa, and they asked in unison.

Zuo Mingfa was not eager to reveal, he paused, and then glanced at everyone present, and then slowly spoke, he suddenly looked solemn, and said in a deep voice: "Looking at the entire rivers and lakes, only the Western Regions Cult can commit this case." ”

"Yes, it must be a cult in the Western Regions and not a witch cult. "There are many people in the rivers and lakes who agree with Zuo Mingfa's speculation, especially the remnants of the three factions of Diancang, Quanzhen, and Qingcheng.

Zuo Mingfa waved his hand, stepped forward to appease everyone's emotions, with a worried face, pretending to be melancholy, and said: "Everyone's hatred for the cult in the Western Regions, I can understand, but now our Central Plains martial arts forces are relatively scattered, and it is difficult to deal with the Western Regions cult with the power of a single sect, and there are also many opposition voices in the rivers and lakes for the establishment of the 'Jianghu Hall', and I have always been troubled by this matter." ”

He cleverly put forward his idea of forming a charlatan, and in such a proper way on such a reasonable occasion, which is the greatness of a successful conspirator.

But this didn't win him a lot of support, but there was still some gain, and there were some more people in the team standing in Zuo Mingfa, at least Diancang, Qingcheng, and Quanzhen.

Seeing everyone's emotion, Zuo Mingfa was overjoyed in his heart, and took the opportunity to say: "Now the Western Regions cult is huge, and it is not the strength of a certain sect in my Central Plains that can be defeated, and the destruction of the three factions of Qingcheng, Quanzhen, and Diancang is really my fellow martial arts who can't bear to look at it directly, in order to reverse the situation, the only way to do this is to form an alliance, set up a headquarters, and gather the strength of all factions in the martial arts to fight against the Weiwu Sect." ”

He seemed to want to make this fire burn a little stronger, to burn every inch of the skin of the wounded, and preferably to burn the feelings of a person.

When everyone heard Zuo Mingfa say this, the anger in everyone's hearts was ignited all of a sudden, and anger and hatred were both things with similar qualities, and they were about to erupt.

The crowd waved their arms and shouted: "Exterminate the cult, exterminate the cult!"

The sound was earth-shattering and resounding through the sky, like rolling thunder, with the power of piercing clouds and cracking stones.

Finally, everyone agreed to Zuo Mingfa's proposal, and under Zuo Mingfa's proposal, the various sects agreed to hold an alliance meeting on the third day of October.

The so-called martial arts conference has been tossed for a long time, and the "Jianghu Hall" will finally be established The matter was finalized, after a day of trouble, everyone was tired and rested, Tan Wen took the disciples of the Xiyue League to stand at the end of the crowd, he remembered the righteous and awe-inspiring scene when Zuo Mingfa spoke, he couldn't help but want to vomit, he looked coldly at people with different expressions, those expressions of joy and anger were hidden in an indifferent and numb heart, he had long been aware of Zuo Mingfa's conspiracy and ambition, if it weren't for the fact that he witnessed the tragic death of Qiao Murui of the Xiyue League, he would also be blinded by Zuo Mingfa's hypocritical appearance, the more a person knows, the more painful he often becomes。

Obviously, he was in pain, and it was not easy to move forward with a heavy load, not to mention that he was burdened with such a heavy blood feud.

The crowd gradually dispersed, the sound of laughter and noise was endless, and in the middle of the rivers and lakes, Tan Wen had a sense of crisis, and he led the disciples of the Xiyue Alliance to the bottom of the Vulture Mountain, but he grasped the sword in his hand tighter.

Behind him, twilight soon engulfed everything, laughter with contempt, cries of misery, sadness that was not easily expressed, and joy that was undisguised.