Chapter 1200

Everyone has everyone's story, the world is too big, maybe the individual remembers it clearly, but the history is forgotten.

When Zheng Ziyun moved forward slowly with the momentum of overcoming thorns and thorns, the elderly Emei elite vaguely remembered that this woman with slightly gray hair used a sword to cut a bloody path one day in the past, and calmly protected a man to retreat.

Her master, that magnificent woman, held a sword in one hand, her eyes were moist, and blood was bleeding from her lips.

Times have changed, Zheng Ziyun, who was supposed to inherit the head of Emei after Qian Zibai left Emei, chose to concentrate on cultivation, but today, holding a sword, she walked into the Emei headquarters where she should have been.

The door of the secret room was slowly pushed open, Zheng Ziyun closed the door, saw the four elders and the head of the house looked at him in unison, quietly walked to the place that belonged to Wang Zhiruo, took the name tag in his hand, smiled disdainfully, and was not polite Throw it into the trash can, then slap the sword heavily on the table, and said lightly: "This meeting of elders has been going on for so long? How to deal with it, are you sure?"

The third elder frowned, patted the table and stood up, pointed at Zheng Ziyun and said loudly: "Presumptuous! This is a meeting of elders, why are you here as a guardian?"

Zheng Ziyun sneered, flung his little hand forward, and with a squeak, the sword pointed straight at the third elder's throat: "Based on this!"

What a class!

Zheng Ziyun's cultivation has reached the Zhentian level!

The head of Emei and several elders were all hairy, and they looked at Zheng Ziyun blankly. At this moment, Zheng Ziyun seemed to be a god in their hearts.

Zheng Ziyun looked around disdainfully, and asked lightly: "Am I qualified to sit here? Tell me."

The current head of Emei walked to Zheng Ziyun's side and said cautiously: "Senior sister, the head of the head was yours before, you are naturally qualified to sit here to discuss matters, the third elder is also hot-tempered, don't mind if you don't like it, put the sword away Well, it’s all our own people, the big battle is coming, don’t hurt your peace.”

Zheng Ziyun glanced at her coldly: "Among the fellow teachers and sisters, you are the one who speaks the best words, you are the one with the deepest scheming, and you are the one who knows how to behave. It's just that you didn't use these advantages on the right way, otherwise I will be the one who is in Emei." It will not be reduced to today's field, Yuxiao Palace soldiers are approaching the city, you discuss and discuss, Emei still has no movement at all, if this drags on, I am afraid that the heads of the disciples in the sect will fly out, and our swords have not been drawn yet. "

The head of the sect blushed, Zheng Ziyun's words were ugly, but they made sense. She led these elders to study for a long time, but she really didn't find Zi Chou Yinmao. Do you really want to fight Yu Xiaogong to the end? Not to mention the three elders, even she herself couldn't take a decisive attitude.

"Emei, I have the final say now!" Zheng Ziyun retracted his long sword, sat down towards the head of the sect, and said coldly, "This time, the Yuxiaogong family is definitely not the only one who took action against the Three Sect Alliance. The history of the Wumen World tells me that The higher the top sect is, the more ruthless it is. Therefore, the three alliances have no choice but to perish this time, but perishing does not mean waiting to die. What a pinch grasshopper!"

The head of the sect and several elders looked at each other, and at this moment their expressions were more or less panicked. Not everyone has the courage to struggle knowing that it is death. Maybe the big guys shout slogans so loudly that there are not many people who really implement them.

Zheng Ziyun leaned back on the chair, the performance of the sect leader and several elders did not meet her expectations, and while she was disappointed, she also wanted to mobilize everyone's belief in fighting bloody battles as much as possible: "Why? Do you think there are other ways to retreat? If If this is the case, everyone will die worse than now! This is a bloody storm that cannot be avoided. Since there is no way out, then let's make this storm more violent and let those who covet our door know, Emei This sword will hurt people even if it is broken! Let history know, what is meant by a woman who does not give way to a man!"

"Senior sister, you..." The head of Emei hesitated, and whispered, "I understand the feelings of senior sister. In fact, we also have the determination to die, but death has its own severity. If we can't avoid it, we have to give it to you." Yuxiao Palace has been severely damaged. With Emei's current combat power, it is extremely difficult to achieve the effect of severely injuring Yuxiao Palace. I have just sent messages to the heads of Tiejianmen and Qianyuan faction. As the saying goes, if we form Let's work together, if we fight with Yuxiao Palace or potential enemies, we have a chance of winning, at least there is still a little hope, and now we are waiting for their reply."

Zheng Ziyun looked at the head of Emei with a little sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "Waiting for their reply does not mean that we are not ready for the battle."

The head of Emei's face was flushed with blood, the martial arts world is respected by the strong, since Zheng Ziyun has shown the super strength of a real-level warrior, now Emei really wants to respect Zheng Ziyun, she thought for a while and said: "Senior sister, What to do, you speak."

"Convening a pre-war mobilization meeting, those who have blood left on their bodies, those who have nothing to lose!" Zheng Ziyun's eyes were full of despair and madness, "Quickly gather a group of loyal and brave fighters, ready to face the battle at any time."

The head of Emei turned his head to look at several elders, and said respectfully: "Senior sister, are there any more?"

"Yes!" Zheng Ziyun took a deep breath and said loudly, "Tell them that Emei is not fighting alone. The super strength of Tiejianmen and Qianyuan faction will rush to Liu'an to fight bloody battles with us."

The head of Emei was stunned, frowned and said: "Senior sister, Tiejianmen and Qianyuan faction haven't answered yet."

"Answer?" Zheng Ziyun curled his mouth, "What do you think you will answer based on the current high-level leaders of the Iron Sword Sect and the Qianyuan Sect's inner sect? In peacetime, you can play, and at the moment of life and death, we lead! In Wumen Among them, others say that the three sects of Tie Jian, Fei Yu and Emei are connected with each other, do you know the reason?"

After looking at each other, the head of Emei sect and several elders said in a deep voice, "A long time ago, we belonged to Feijian sect!"

"Yes, we were a family a long, long time ago, and our sect was called Feijianmen!" Zheng Ziyun looked around and said loudly, "The founders of the three sects are the top experts of Feijianmen, but because of their cultivation philosophy We parted ways, but the famous joint combat skills of the Feijianmen have not been lost, and now is the time for them to see the light of day again."

Combined combat skills? The head of Emei and the three elders were puzzled again. As the absolute high-level of Emei, they had never heard of this matter.

Zheng Ziyun took a deep breath, and showed a proud smile to the head of Emei: "The power of this combat technique is no less than that of the legendary master of the sect, but it is only necessary to let it exert its due power. It must be a beginner at the Zhentian level. I have already reached the elementary level of the Zhentian level. I think the top players of the Qianyuan Sect and Tiejianmen should also stand up at this time! Emei, Feiyu and even Tiejian, every sect The top players in the sect will choose a person with the strongest cultivation base talent to secretly teach combat skills, Emei is me, Zheng Ziyun, Iron Sword Sect is Zhou Xiao, and Qianyuan Sect is Zhao Siheng!"

Tie Jian Zhou Xiao, Fei Yu Zhao Siheng, these two characters are the head of Emei sect. Their cultivation base is indeed very strong in their respective sects. The problem is that the sect's right to speak is not in their hands. Seeing that the head of Emei was doubtful, Zheng Ziyun said bluntly: "Just do what I tell you. Don't forget that I can step forward at this time. Then they should also move based on the current situation."

The head of Emei nodded at Zheng Ziyun, and immediately left the meeting room with the three elders. At this moment, they understood that it was time to show the background of Wumen. Unfortunately, it is clear that the background of Sanmen is not them, but the three elders. The three most outstanding martial artists of the sect.

In fact, the top warriors of the Three Sect Alliance were secretly in contact. As soon as they left, Zheng Ziyun called Zhao Siheng of the Qianyuan Sect and came up and said, "Have you moved?"

Zhao Siheng smiled heartily: "I'm talking with the head of the sect. I never thought that my Qianyuan faction is so powerful now. It seems that the decision of the Feijianmen to divide into three forces was correct. Instead of the constant internal friction, the Feijianmen , it's better to divide into three sects to compete with each other, and gather together at critical moments, so that we can compete with the top sects, by the way, I have reached the elementary level of Zhentian level, how about you?"

"I'm also a novice at the Zhentian level." Zheng Ziyun smiled slightly, thinking of the scene of the three of them practicing swords in the deep mountains, and said with a smile, "Where is Zhou Xiao, has he contacted you?"

"Contacted." Zhao Siheng waved his hand to let the current head of the Qianyuan faction prepare first, and smiled into the microphone, "He is the weakest of the three of us, but he is the first to get the right to speak in the Iron Sword Sect. He is leading the elite I'm rushing towards Liu An, I'm afraid I'll arrive in an hour at most, I'm gathering people to prepare for departure, see you in Liu An in three hours!"

Zheng Ziyun nodded and said: "In this joint operation, all the elites of the sect were dispatched. If the result of the battle remains unchanged, it will be really frustrating."

Zhao Siheng walked outside and said: "Junior Sister Zheng, in fact, judging from the current situation, the goal of the ancestors has been achieved, but we are developing. Will the top sect stand still and let us chase? It is good to win, but to lose In fact, there is nothing to say, the troubled times have come, we are destroyed, will the top sect be far behind?"

Zheng Ziyun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled freely: "Yes, the world of Wumen has caused such a huge storm. Could it be that the sect just sits still and watches the big show? The reason why they don't move is that they are in a glued state like the top sects. Once they withdraw their personnel, the top sect will still become scum."

"The troubled times have arrived, and the great war is imminent. Since we will not be able to occupy the leading role in the world of Wumen after all, then those of us who are supporting roles can only use our own strength to shine in the annals of Wumen." Zhao Siheng stood at the door of the villa, watching Watching the experts pouring into the venue from all directions, he said loudly, "We want to let history know that we have appeared in Wumen."