The spiritual gathering lasted for a year, and a large amount of old wine was consumed, and the spirit fruit that had been stored for a long time also went down to a layer. Everyone who comes to the party is looking forward to it. As the initiator of this gathering, Wuliang not only provided a variety of spiritual fruit spirit wine, but also came up with interest, and everyone gathered to discuss, and the atmosphere was very lively.

A year later, the crowd dispersed. Only Sanqing, Sanhuang, Haotian, Zhen Yuanzi, and Dijiang were left. The three members of the Suiren clan and a group of Xuanmen disciples also let Wuliang send them away, and they did not stay in the main hall.

There are no outsiders, and several people are no longer restrained, how to sit and how to sit, how to sit and how to sit. As for Sanqing, it doesn't matter anymore, they are all so familiar, and they don't count these more. In the main hall, the crowd gathered in a circle and set their eyes on Immeasurable, because it was he who opened his mouth to let them stay.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Wuliang didn't explain anything, just said lightly: "Wait!"

When everyone heard this, they knew that Wuliang would not say anything, so they didn't ask, and began to do their own things, some drank and chatted, some drank tea and played chess, so it was not lively. After a while, the people who were entertaining suddenly stopped their movements and looked at the door of the main hall, only to see that at the door, an old Taoist wearing a dark Taoist robe, a snow-white beard and a shawl with snow-white long hair appeared there.

Seeing this old way, everyone didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly got up, and respectfully saluted the old way: "Disciple to meet the master, meet the master, meet the ancestor, meet the ancestor." It turned out that the one who made everyone respectful was Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and he was also the mysterious person in Wuliang's mouth.

After receiving a salute from everyone, Hongjun waved his hand expressionlessly and said lightly: "Get up!" After speaking, everyone felt a breeze involuntarily hold everyone up. Everyone's hearts were overwhelmed. Hurry up and give thanks again. Then back out of the way. Hongjun was not polite. Straight through it, to the top and sat down. Hongjun sat down, and everyone also sat down.

Okay, Hongjun coughed and glanced at everyone. The people sitting below looked at Hongjun's flat eyes, and for some reason, they always felt very uncomfortable, and they felt like they were being seen through. I feel very upset. As a last resort, everyone subconsciously looked away, and only Wuliang sat expressionless as before.

Glancing at everyone, Hongjun slowly spoke: "Actually, it's nothing to do this time, I just want to hear how much strength you have in your hands, and if I calculate the next calamity, it will come in the near future." Maybe ten years, maybe thirty years. Or maybe fifty years. ”

"This time there is a lot involved. Speaking of this, Hongjun looked at Zhen Yuanzi and the Twelve Ancestors and said, "Although you are not from my Xuanmen. But it is also a glory and a loss with my Xuanmen. Therefore, this time we must be cautious and cautious, and there must be no accidents. ”

In this way, not only Hongjun, but also Wuliang often mentioned it, and everyone didn't care about it at first, but now when they saw Hongjun Wuliang and the two of them repeatedly mentioning it, they couldn't help but understand that this might not be a joke, everyone subconsciously sat up straight, and began to think about the strength of their subordinates in their hearts, ready to repay it later.

After Hongjun finished speaking, he saw that everyone was deep in thought, so he didn't say anything, just looked at Wuliang on the side, and asked some things in a low voice, and Wuliang also began to communicate with his disciples, summing up the strength under his name. There was a smile on his face to answer Hongjun's question.

Time flies, hours pass in the blink of an eye, and everyone who has fallen into deep thought comes to their senses. Wuliang Tonghongjun just stopped talking, and the two of them saw the light flashing in everyone's eyes from time to time, and they both knew in their hearts that there must be a result. After all, as the manager of a party's forces, it is generally clear, but the subtleties are not clear, and a little check will make it all clear.

This time, without waiting for Hongjun to ask again, Wuliang coughed, attracting everyone's attention, and he slowly spoke: "The first one is up to me! Let me throw bricks and lead the jade, and give everyone a good start!"

Seeing everyone's serious eyes, Wuliang chuckled indifferently, although the cold voice was not high, but the words were clear, the sentences were smooth, and the words were very conditioned.

"The strength of my Wuliang Mountain is mainly based on the Earth Immortal Realm, supplemented by the Mortal Realm. On the bright side, it is mainly the underworld, the trading city and several forces of the four major states. Of course, the dragon clan and some demon clans in the four seas are also a part. There are also overseas scattered immortal holy lands, and I also have a powerful existence. ”

Hearing this, everyone did not show a look of surprise on their faces, and they seemed very calm. But whether it is Hongjun or Sanqing and others, there are huge waves in their hearts, among all of them, the one who knows the most about the immeasurable strength is Hongjun, the one who knows the most about the immeasurable person is none other than Sanqing, and the one who knows the most about the immeasurable power is Haotian.

But when a few people heard Wuliang's simple introduction at this moment, they could imagine how terrifying the forces that were very bland in Wuliang's mouth would be combined. Not to mention the underworld, just the trading city, there are few existences in the flood that can fight against the top forces such as the heavenly court and the underworld.

If it is said that the Heavenly Court controls the order of the Flood Wilderness, and the Underworld is in charge of the life and death cycle of all beings in the Flood Wilderness, then the Trading City controls the economic lifeline of the Flood Wilderness, which is not alarmist. When there was no trading city, the transaction between the monks of the Honghuang Continent was still extremely simple to barter, but as soon as the trading city appeared, spirit stones were issued.

The appearance of the spirit stone, in a very short period of time, has become the currency of the flood famine, as the issuer of the currency, the status of the Hong desolation trading city is naturally greatly increased, and the strength is rapidly improving under the accumulation of a large amount of money. In addition, everyone knew that there was the great god of Immeasurable in the back of the Exchange City, and no one had the idea of attacking it.

At the beginning, there were only four disciples of the quasi-saint level cultivators in Trading City, but now, Song Zhen and the others have all retreated into the background and faded out of everyone's sight. After so many years, the bigger the development of the trading city, the more condensed and huge its own luck becomes. In the whole immeasurable system. The luck of the trading city is only the existence of the underworld and the immeasurable mountain.

Under the filling of huge luck and spiritual materials. The Exchange City has promoted three quasi-saints one after another. With the addition of the four Songzhen, the Exchange City has seven quasi-saints. In addition to the quasi-saints, there are thousands of monks at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, among them, as many as twenty percent of the Da Luo Jin Immortal Da Perfection, and these Da Luo Jin Immortals are at least the city lords of a trading city. The monks of the underground Taiyi realm can be said to be in the millions, and there are countless of them.

Not counting the trading city, the underworld. The development power of Wuliang Mountain and the disciples he sent to various parts of the Earth Immortal Realm should not be underestimated. It can be said that the strength of the immeasurable vein, even if the three clears are combined, is only a draw. After the immeasurable just count, now, the quasi-saints he has in the immeasurable mountain have ......

There are seven quasi-saints in the trading city, the ghost emperor of the five directions of the underworld, Yun Teng and others, and there are ten quasi-saints, Liu Mei of Beiju Luzhou. The two Zhuqing sisters have not been idle all these years. Because of the favorable time, place and people, he occupied a large area of Beiju Luzhou very early, although because of the lack of strength, he gave up some.

But the gradual improvement of strength, will also stabilize their own territory, at this moment, the two sisters occupy half of the Beiju Luzhou, the two of them established the Hundred Flowers Valley has also become the veritable first strength of the Beiju Luzhou, counting the two, there are five quasi-saint-level monks, and there are more than two hundred Da Luo Jinxian. Because of the withering of the demon clan, the two took the opportunity to absorb a lot of demon clans, and after so many years of transformation, these demon clans were controlled by the two of them, either bright or dark.

Yunqing, who was a neighbor of Yuanzi in the same town, and the two brothers of Yunluo did not live up to their expectations, although because of the strength of Buddhism, they were also in the tiger's mouth, except for the two, there were four quasi-saint cultivators, and there were more than sixty people at the level of Da Luo Jinxian. In the southern Toadzhou, Hexing, Sufeng, and Biqing support each other, and they have also developed greatly, and they are also a hegemon in the southern Toadzhou, except for the three of them, they also have a quasi-saint-level deputy, and there are more than one hundred and twenty Da Luo Jinxian combined.

Wuliang Mountain is the base camp of Wuliang, with an immeasurable little disciple Bigan in charge, and there are as many as five quasi-saint cultivators over the years, but these are all promoted in recent years, and the cultivation is still in the early stage of quasi-sainthood, but it is also a lot of strength. Don't talk about Da Luo Jinxian, there are more than 3,000.

If not, the number of monks who have been continuously transferred out of Daluo Golden Immortal and Taiyi Golden Immortal over the years will be doubled. You must know that among the monks of Wuliang Mountain, the human race occupies the main force, and it is dominated by the ten generations with the purest bloodline and the human race ten generations ago.

These people, needless to say, are still well-picked, and each of them has great potential. After so many years, even if you are lazy, you will reach the realm of Taiyi, and those who are more diligent are all Da Luo Jin Immortals. Needless to say, in the mortal realm, because the level of the plane is low, there are not many high cultivators, but there are many good seedlings, and over the years, a lot of new blood has been sent to the earth immortal realm.

Now when you look at it together, you can find immeasurable horrors. There are as many as thirty-seven quasi-saint-level monks, which is still conservative, and the demon clan that has been recovered from the Scattered Immortal Holy Land and the secret has not yet been counted, and it is still possible to count these two, there are still three or four. Needless to say, tens of thousands of Da Luo Jin Immortals are certain, tens of millions of Taiyi Golden Immortals, as for low-level monks, they are not considered immeasurably, because these are really not on the table, so there is no need to take them out.

Speaking of this, Wuliang took a sip of his lips, which were dry from talking for a long time, picked up the teacup on the side, drank all the tea in the cup, and moistened his throat like a fire. After drinking a cup of tea, he drank a few cups in succession, and his burning throat eased a little, and only then did he have a chance to see everyone's expressions.

Raising his head, he glanced at it, and he was jumped down. At this moment, everyone looked at him in a daze, the green light in his eyes that was getting better and better, made Wuliang shudder, and he shivered all over, and the whole person did not have the indifference just now, subconsciously shrunk his neck, looked at everyone carefully, and said softly: "What's the matter, they all look at me like this, I am a little panicked!" (to be continued......

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