Chapter 1078

This day.

The divine medicine sect sent six messengers with Qian Jun's Autographed letters to the six main gates, and solemnly submitted the letters in full accordance with the etiquette between the sects.

The contents of the six letters are exactly the same: three days later, tongtianfeng will discuss the grand plan of peace.

After receiving the letter, each bulk door reacted differently.

Evil god sect.

The left Dharma protector crushed the letter in his hand and said in a deep voice, "what a great plan for peace. It sounds like it came from another person."

"Who?"

The nearby black dragon asked. He was seriously injured in the battle with Wang Po. He has been resting for several days. Today, he heard a letter from the divine medicine sect. Regardless of his injury, he also wanted to come out and have a look.

The left Dharma protector hummed coldly, "who else can it be except Zheng Feiyue? Qian Jun is more and more like Zheng Feiyue, full of bad water!"

"Are we going?" asked the black dragon.

The war between the two main departments has just ended. Facing the invitation of the enemy, there is a great risk. They have good reasons not to go.

However, the left Dharma protector shook his head and said, "if you don't go, you can't go. This meeting will determine the next pattern on the east bank. If the patriarch is still there, we can naturally ignore it, because we are the pattern, but not now..."

The black dragon is silent.

The left Dharma protector continued: "the seven sects need stability, and we also need time to recuperate. This requires a new overlord on the east bank to stand up. Although I don't want to admit it, the evil god sect has lost its overlord status, and the divine medicine sect is the successor."

The Black Dragon said angrily, "this mess started at Tongtian peak and ended at Tongtian peak. Qian Jun, that old fox, is really a good abacus!"

……

Ming wangzong.

Several high-level officials gathered in the Ming King's hall.

The second son of the new patriarch almost killed the messenger after receiving a letter from Qian Jun.

After the defeat of the battle of Suocheng, the Ming emperor also suffered heavy losses and had to shrink his troops. This undoubtedly announced to the world that the Ming emperor had admitted the loss of his own city.

In this chaotic situation, the Ming wangzong had the best chance to succeed the overlord of the evil god sect. He didn't want to kill a king halfway. He not only threw out the five cities he got, but also took out his own five cities!

Therefore, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty was very dissatisfied with the two elders. He felt that he had no great talent and buried all the good situation of the former patriarch.

The second son wanted to spit blood angrily. Strictly speaking, as the new patriarch, he had no time to do anything after taking office, so he had to clean up the mess left by the seventh son.

Instead of cleaning up the mess, all the pots were buttoned on his head, but the seventh was dead. The second wanted to find someone to shirk his responsibility. Naturally, he wanted to vomit blood.

Now I've received the news that the divine medicine sect has convened the leaders of all sects to discuss matters. The second brother really wants to kill people to vent his anger, because it's no different from stealing your things and showing off in front of you.

"Shall we go?"

The fourth asked. He had a big grudge against the second, but after the second ascended the throne, he wisely chose to put down his past grievances and take his good brother, the sixth.

The second frowned and was upset.

In the past, he dreamed of sitting in this position and mastering the power of life and death. What kind of prestige is this?

But now he doesn't think so. There are too many bad things waiting for him in this position. He can't make up his mind about the current thing.

The fourth stared at him for a long time, and suddenly felt that the second was far inferior to the seventh, but the seventh was dead, so he sighed and turned to the third: "third brother, are we going?"

The old three said in a deep voice, "go! Why not? The seven zongmen will participate. This is the last chance to determine the situation on the east bank. The emperor of the Ming Dynasty must not be absent!"

The old six hesitated, "is it a trap?"

"Trap? Do Qian Jun have the courage to attack the six patriarchs at the same time?" the third disdained to smile. "He is not Zheng Feiyue after all. Maybe he has first-class strategy and is not brave enough after all."

The old six's face was slightly red and said, "I don't mean Qian Jun, but... Wang Po."

The third man was speechless, then silent, and then looked at the second brother.

The fourth and sixth brothers also looked at the second brother.

The old five split his mouth. He also looked at his "beloved" second brother and said, "second brother, are you going to go to the meeting alone? It is stated in advance that all the brothers have to defend themselves and can't accompany you to tongtianfeng."

If the old five had a little awe of the second before, but since the old seven died in Suo City, he had no good feelings for the brother who played tricks.

And among the eight brothers, the fifth is the most straightforward and disdains to hide his feelings, so he hasn't given his second brother a good face these days.

The second man stretched his face and said, "what about going to the meeting alone? I'm afraid of a king?"

"In that case, I wish my second brother a success!"

The old five arch arched his hands and got up and left the Ming King's hall.

After looking at each other, the other brothers hurriedly left the Ming King's hall for fear that the second brother would let them accompany them to Tongtian peak. It would be too dangerous.

Only the second was left, with a gloomy face and gnashing teeth.

awful mess!

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Heart demon valley.

Li Wanqing is sitting in the seat where the master often sits. There is a man standing below, Suxin.

Suxin, who had just come out of prison, was not in a bad mental state and obviously had not been abused. At the moment, she read the letter of the divine medicine sect and murmured, "Qian Jun can't wait. His doomsday is coming."

Li Wanqing said in a deep voice, "do you still believe that Zheng Feiyue is alive?"

"Never wavered!" Suxin nodded with firm eyes. "Valley master, I suggested you contact Zhao Yun before. Have you tried?"

Li Wanqing sighed, "I tried, but I couldn't contact Zilong by all means. He and his brothers are like the world has evaporated."

"The more so, the more it proves that they have a plan." Suxin advised hard, "your top priority now is to promise the conditions of elder Jianxin, otherwise it will be late when you get to Tongtian peak in three days."

"Why?" Li Wanqing looked slightly chilly.

Suxin sighed: "how many times do I have to say that you can believe that the situation in Xinmo valley today was created by that person! Now, it's not so much that elder Jianxin is waiting for you to make a choice as he is waiting for you to make a choice.

Three days later is the deadline. If you still have to make up your mind, I guarantee with personality that he will destroy you like destroying the south palace, and then repeat his old skills to support an absolutely obedient person to sit in this position! "

Li Wanqing's mind trembled. Although she kept telling herself that Zheng Feiyue could not live, all this was false, she would be embarrassed as long as she thought of the man's terror.

"There's no time! There's really no time!" Suxin stared at Li Wanqing, as if she had stepped on the old road of Nangong. "Don't hesitate. Nangong can't appear again whether Zheng Feiyue is alive or not."

Suxin murmured, "but... But..."

Bang!

Suxin slapped the table beside her and said in a harsh voice, "Li Wanqing, when do you want women's benevolence? Do you really want to drag Xinmo Valley to die with you?"

This roar, like thunder, exploded in Li Wanqing's heart.