Chapter 1948

The next day, red Maple City, east of the city!

Various forces gathered here, around the newly opened square in the east of the city, countless big powers sat in the audience, chatting in twos and threes.

The Tianjiao disciples of various forces stood in the planned places, and all of them were ready to shine in the grand party of the four sides and become famous in the first World War.

Although everyone knows that the gathering of forces in Hongfeng city is for Yinglong and the manual of Naruto, it is all the concern of the older generation. For the younger generation, it is still the grand gathering itself that matters.

The fastest way for them to become famous is to show their divine power in the grand gathering of the four sides!

Countless old people gathered here to watch. If they were seen by any imperial friar, it would be a chance for Tianjiao to make a great success!

Shangguanxun stood in the center of the square, dressed in sacrificial clothes, and behind him stood two rows of civil servants, offering sacrifices to the heaven in front of the monks.

Although a number of friars of the imperial and holy ranks did not show any interest in Shangguan's searching for this kind of Zhenwu realm, it was, after all, a grand event hosted by Hongfeng City, and shangguanxun also involved Yinglong, which should be respected.

"Why didn't you see no sullen real person?" A monk glanced at the audience and found no sign of the monk of the three inch sect.

Yesterday, immortal Wuchuan taught Qingyun gate and tianhumen a lesson, and defeated qingbuzhuo. This made many monks think that immortal Wuchuan attached great importance to this grand gathering.

But now it's the opening ceremony of the grand party of the four sides, but Wu sullen is not present, which makes many people wonder.

"Wu Chuan has got the devil's manual. Ying Long has no great significance for him. I think he is hiding in the branch helm and studying the devil's manual. He won't come out in a short time. After all, everyone is eyeing the devil's manual. It's stupid to have Wu Chuan appear."

There is a royal order friar Ning voice said, but no sullen real person did not appear to understand.

If they get the relics of Daoji and have no time to practice in seclusion, they have no leisure to attend the grand gathering of the four sides.

"At present, wusul has got the manual of the devil emperor, and I don't know the strength. If you act rashly, I'm afraid it will end up as miserable as qingbuzhuo Now, I don't know how many emperors are here to fish in troubled waters when the situation becomes chaotic... "

There are also imperial friars who can see this situation more clearly. The strength of wusul real person is a mystery. The first shot is definitely cannon fodder.

Those who can cultivate to the emperor's rank are all ancestors. They are as good as old foxes. Naturally, they will not die easily.

"I'm afraid Yinglong is an opportunity I know that there are some guys who come to Hongfeng city for Ying long. Once they make trouble to Ying long, the Red Maple City will be in chaos. At that time, someone will take advantage of the chaos and lead the fire to the three inch sect. "

"Wait There is still a period of time for the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven. I don't know when Yinglong will come. It's good to get a part of the body of the demon emperor if you can't get the relics of Daoji

The friars of the imperial order were chatting in their own small circle while looking at the shangguanxun who was seriously worshipping the heaven below.

Because of the relics of Daoji, there are more than ten imperial order friars in the Red Maple City, which has not included those imperial orders hidden in the dark.

Now the Red Maple City's combat power can almost compare with those top cities in dongxuanzhou!

If Yinglong, the demon emperor, came to Hongfeng City alone, he would die. The friars didn't even need to set a trap. Just relying on hard power is enough to win Yinglong!

As for the peace between Terrans and demons, not many emperors cared.

The attention of all the major forces are focused on the grand gathering in the East and west of the city. No one has noticed that in the west of Hongfeng City, a magic array has been set up to isolate the fluctuation of spiritual power, and the city of red maple is completely divided into two regions.

Outside the Xicheng District of Hongfeng City, a large number of sancunzong friars gathered quietly. Two imperial level monks and more than 20 Saint level strongmen, together with hundreds of Zhenwu friars and countless lower level disciples of the three inch sect, all gathered together!

Wuxie, the leader of the three inch sect, and Wu ya, the elder of the Taishang sect, led their own teams. Here they gathered the strongest fighting power of the three inch sect!

At the gate of Xicheng District, Zhang Ziling and Mo Ye lined up to greet them with a group of three inch branch helmsman disciples.

Mo Ye says to Zhang Ziling carefully: "master, now that we have won the most precious treasure, is it time for the class teacher to return to Buddhism? Now there are too many friars in the Red Maple City. If we continue to stay here, I'm afraid there will be some difference. "

Although Mo Ye is kind enough to remind him, Zhang Ziling doesn't pay attention to him. At the moment, his eyes are focused on Wu Xie and Wu ya, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

"Two imperial orders, large and small, a group of three inch monks came to almost all the fighting power of the clan. The name of the patriarch is very useful."

Zhang Ziling talks to himself, leaving Mo Ye beside him in a fog. He doesn't understand what Zhang Ziling is talking about.

"Master?" Mo Ye sees doubts in his eyes and whispers.

However, Zhang Ziling still ignores Mo ye and flies straight to Wuxie and boundless.

After being ignored by Zhang Ziling twice in a row, Ye's face becomes extremely ugly, and his eyes at Zhang Ziling's back become vicious again."Sooner or later, I'll make you pay for it!" With a poisonous oath in his heart, Mo Ye doesn't stop at the gate of the city. He takes a group of disciples to follow Zhang Ziling.

"Wu Sulong, I heard that the devil's manual you got is a relic of Daoji. Is that true?"

Wu Xie saw Zhang Ziling coming, but he had no time to exchange greetings. He couldn't wait to ask. His voice was filled with excitement.

The news that Wuchuan real man beat and abolish Qingyi Jiandi in Hongfeng city has long been spread throughout the Wanlong empire. Even though Wuxie had just led his team to Hongfeng City, he also heard a lot of rumors about Wuchuan immortal on the way.

On one side, the elder Taishang, without any ink, directly urged Zhang Ziling: "Wu Sulong, take out the manual of the devil emperor, and let us see what the relics of Daoji look like!"

Looking at the urgency of Wuxie and Wuyuan, Zhang Ziling's mouth rose slightly, and a trace of banter flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that you can't wait!"

"Isn't that nonsense? Didn't we come all the way from the county to help you win the treasure? " Wu Xie didn't recognize the special meaning in Zhang Ziling's words, and urged again, "this is a chance for us to further develop our three inch sect."

Ever since he heard that wusul had read the magic emperor's Manual for ten minutes, his strength had changed dramatically, and even crushed qingbuzhuo, he had not pressed the excited mood.

The strength of green Buzhuo he is clear, even if he is full of hands, but also at most and qingbuzhuo draw. But the weak one can crush qingbuzhuo after reading the devil's manual. He can't imagine how far he can be promoted.

He has been stuck in the imperial stage for too long. The appearance of the devil's manual shows him the hope of stepping into daoshen!

With the relics of Daoji, as long as they use the three inch sect properly, they can have three Daoists and dozens of emperors in a short time!

In the future, when the Emperor Xuanzong still has enough time to build up, they will not even have enough time to build up their empire!

"As long as we hold on to the first wave of attack and beat back those who covet Daoji's relics, we will be reborn in three inch sect!" Wu Xie said excitedly, feeling more and more full.

"Yes You are three inches old, and you will be reborn. "

Zhang Ziling looked at Wuxie with a faint smile. His tone was full of banter, even with some cold.

"No sullen, what are you talking about Oh

Wu Xie said only half of the words, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. Seeing Zhang Ziling's action, his pupil shrank suddenly.

I don't know when

Zhang Ziling's white palm has penetrated Wuxie's chest!

Blood dripping from Zhang Ziling's fingertips.

All around, become dead.

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