Chapter 933

Three months later, the world Wulin Congress was held in full swing on the ruins where the Wulin alliance was wiped out.

For nearly a year, Yang Feng let people keep the look of the ruins, just to gather the representatives of the world sect to see this heinous scene, so as to promote the progress of Wulin alliance.

At this moment, tens of thousands of tents stand in front of the ruins, crowded like ants, pointing around the scorched land and shaking their heads with wrists and sighs from time to time.

"Ouch, I can't imagine that the great Wulin alliance has been destroyed. Where is the other party sacred?"

"It's said that it's a magic door called Youming hall. It suddenly came out. I haven't heard of it before. I didn't expect their strength to be so strong. It's difficult for even the five unique experts."

"Isn't it? Otherwise, how can Zhongjue and nanjue call everyone together?"

……

There was a lot of chatter, and people with lofty ideals in Wulin kept sighing.

"Zhongjue, don't peak, don't come!"

"Xijue, ancient Hanyang, ancient master!"

"Nanjue, God loser Yang Feng, sect leader Yang is here!"

Suddenly, I don't know who drank a high drink, so they turned their heads together and stared at the idol in the heart of the whole Wulin, the owner of the three peerless seats.

Yang Feng, Mo Gaofeng and Gu Hanyang were calm and indifferent, walking slowly through the admiration of the people.

Everyone was stunned, especially Yang Feng. It is estimated that most of the people present saw it for the first time and were even more surprised.

Although they have long heard that today's nanjue, the leader of the holy fire sect, is a young hero, they never expected to be such a young half boy.

Tut Tut, as expected, heroes are young. At this age, they have become the owner of a peerless seat. Their future is unlimited.

When the three came here, they went to their respective camps. Yang Feng went to various factions of the southern Wulin and communicated with them carefully. Ancient Hanyang and Mo Gaofeng went to the western and Middle Earth Wulin respectively to discuss the matters of the Wulin conference.

There was no communication between the three during the whole process, which seemed to be avoiding suspicion.

"Dongjue, Yuanyang old immortal, Yuan Fangsheng, senior yuan!"

At this time, another loud drink sounded. Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at the place where the stars were holding the moon not far away. His heart came to the East. Among the five great masters, he hasn't seen the master of the East.

Hoo!

Before people arrived, a dense Fairy Spirit had already curled up, which made everyone present feel refreshed and radiant, as if they had just taken a big tonic pill.

Then, a young man with black hair and a childlike face walked over with a smile. He looked like a 14-year-old child, much younger than Yang Feng, but he felt mature and prudent when he raised his hands and feet. It was not what he should be at this age.

Yang Feng was stunned and murmured, "is this doll dongjue? It's also called Laoxian? Where is he old?"

"Tell the sect leader that this dongjue cultivates the three Yang immortality skill. He can reverse the years and increase his accomplishments every 50 years. Although he looks like a child, in fact, he is more than 300 years old and the oldest of the five jues."

The poison King explained in Yang Feng's ear.

Yang Feng nodded clearly and blinked his strange eyes.

It turns out that there is really no Tianshan child grandmother in this world. This old monster.

"Lord Lin, long time no see!"

"Headmaster Yue, how are you recently? We haven't seen each other for a hundred years. I miss you very much."

"Cave Master Zhang, I'm all right. It's eighty years since you and I left last time. Ha ha ha!"

Yuan Fangsheng greeted the people around him one by one. Different from the indifference of the other three wonders, he was very talkative and approachable.

Finally, after greeting Mo Gaofeng, he came to xijue ancient Hanyang and became familiar.

It is well known that the two old people of yin and Yang have a good relationship. They stick together as soon as they meet and never know what they are muttering about. But no one knows that they are just a simple relationship of interest.

Previously, long Xiaotian was too overbearing. In order to protect themselves, they formed an east-west alliance to jointly resist the infiltration of the Dragon King's gate into their Wulin.

Now, the Dragon King gate has stopped, but there seems to be a more powerful opponent.

"What's the matter, brother Gu, how can you lose the whole west brocade?"

In a low voice, Yuan Fangsheng asked Gu Hanyang quietly, but he kept a smile on his face, like an old friend meeting and greeting.

With a bitter smile and shaking his head, Gu Hanyang sighed, "you think I want to lose it. It's really impossible to keep it."

"Why can't you keep it? The two of South China are working together? Otherwise, even if Mo Gaofeng does it himself, you won't be conquered and compromised so easily even if you can't beat him?"

"Mo Gaofeng's idle clouds and wild cranes, how can you take part in this kind of attack? I was severely trampled by nanjue!"

"No, you mean he cleaned you up by himself?"

As soon as his eyebrows shook, Yuan Fangsheng looked at him in surprise, and then looked at the people in the southern Wulin. At one glance, he found the center surrounded by the people, Yang Feng's position, and his face was instantly dignified.

"Is such a young student really so powerful?"

"Don't you talk nonsense? If he wasn't powerful, I could let the whole western territory out? Do you think I'm a vegetable chicken?"

Without speaking, Yuan Fangsheng frowned deeply, pondered a little, and then said, "what do you think of the Wulin conference? The mysterious Youming hall will not be discussed first. In my opinion, it's the sacred fire sect that wants to do something."

"Alas, now the Wulin alliance has been destroyed and there are no leaders. Wulin in the world is divided into five factions, and people have lost a unified leader. It is a good opportunity to unify Wulin and respect one another. Neither the Dragon King sect nor the holy fire sect will miss this opportunity. This is the general trend. You and I should better understand the situation and drift with the tide."

"Yes, the world's Wulin alliance leader used to belong to the Wulin alliance. Now this seat is empty, so naturally someone will sit on it. But who is sitting on this seat?"

Yuan Fangsheng's eyes glittered and thought silently.

Yang Feng saw that in the Wulin, the representatives of all schools came almost the same, except for the Dragon King.

As for why the North Jue of the Dragon King gate didn't arrive, Yang Feng also knew that he was still groaning in bed because his injury was not well.

With a grin in his mouth, Yang Feng stepped onto the high platform that had already been set up and roared: "everyone in the Wulin, be quiet. Today, I am nanjue Yang Feng and Zhongjue Mo peak. Senior Mo jointly called you here for the sake of a life and death event in our decent Wulin. It is the rise of the devil gate and the invasion of the Youming hall that will destroy all our sects."

WOW!

As soon as he said this, everyone present was boiling and began to rate up.

"You can see the ruins behind me. Once upon a time, this was the holy land of our decent Wulin, the Wulin alliance. But now, it has been destroyed by the Youming hall and there is no residue left. This is a provocation to all our decent Wulin. If we can't stop it in time, you, me and him will be the next one!"

Yang Feng pointed at the people below one by one and shouted at the top of his voice.

The expressions of the people were becoming more and more serious, and even a deep sense of fear came out of their pupils.

Seeing this, Yuan Fangsheng, Gu Hanyang, Mo Gaofeng and other discerning people have understood Yang Feng's plan. Nanjue is going to threaten the whole Wulin sect and pave the way for his unification of Wulin