Chapter 605, the third motion, Kunlun

I have to say that Zhu Peng's dependence on Zhu Sansan is really serious, just like Einstein's own shoelaces are difficult to tie without his wife. This is the sadness of a happy man... Of course, it is also the sadness of a man who thinks he is happy.

The meeting is still in progress, but the debate about the cold mountain courtyard in the extremely cold north is getting more and more intense. On the one hand, Su Xin, who has extremely powerful and high prestige, has made a final decision, and on the other hand, it is the basis of the foundation master of the bloody city.

The interests of Hanshanyuan are very important. Once eaten, it may bring about the overall improvement of the wealth, prestige and morale of the Blood Mountain and the Blood City.

But the woman's concerns are not unreasonable, because of the special geographical shape of the cold mountain courtyard in the extremely cold north, normally speaking, Xueqiling can't send it the highest level of assistance at all, and wartime materials and technical support is enough.

However, there are at least 300 practitioners who can maintain the combat power of the ninth level of gas refining. Where can I find them?

As mentioned earlier, the special geographical form of the Hanshan Courtyard in the north will greatly reduce the combat effectiveness of the gas refining monks. The normal gas refining monks are extremely seriously affected by the cold jade in the north. Without an adaptation period of at least half a year, they cannot restore their due combat effectiveness at all.

"Do those birds in the Hanshan Courtyard have to drag themselves until they are about to destroy the city before they bow their heads to us? If there is a year, no, as long as there is a buffer time of half a year, these problems are not a problem at all. Looking at the copy of the information, Zhu Peng frowned and complained to Zhu Sansan.

"It's normal. After all, it is the second force of Qinling in the past. If you bow your head easily, it's abnormal. If you want to eat this most meaningful sweet cake, you always have to pay some price." Compared with Zhu Peng's words, Zhu Sansan seems very calm. After all, he is a figure who has directly ruled the bloody city for more than ten years. In addition to collecting jade beauties, there are many policies implemented by Zhu Sansan when he was in power. Therefore, as long as there is enough interest support, she is never afraid of the difficult process.

"Hey, Peng'er, this should belong to your main business. You can't put us old guys in the front of everything. You are watching the play leisurely beside you for a year." After all, the war in the conference room burned on Zhu Peng, but he stood upright after hearing the words, with a relaxed face.

"When you encounter a problem, solve the problem, that's all. In fact, the requirements of the North Cold Mountain Courtyard are not difficult, and it is not easy to say. It only depends on which angle to solve it.

While speaking, Zhu Peng said the plan he had just thought of: "In fact, the biggest problem of supporting Hanshanyuan is only the problem of basic combat effectiveness, but in my opinion, it can be solved in two ways. First, a large number of practitioners of water and ice attribute skills are recruited in the Blood City. They must be less affected by the cold mountains in the north, and the recovery speed will be relatively fast.

"Second, using the machine and iron giant spirit corps controlled by alienated mortals, this corps has accumulated a lot in recent years. Once a military array is formed, it may not be inferior to practitioners of the same level in the battle array, and they are essentially mortals. As long as they keep warm properly, they will not suffer in terms of Zhenyuan." The "extreme cold" effect, because they don't have Zhenyuan at all. The third..." At this point, Zhu Peng paused slightly and then smiled softly.

"Third, I personally support Hanshanyuan. I can not only prevent the failure of the first and second plan, but also erase them directly when playing tricks in Hanshanyuan." As he spoke, Zhu Peng made a heavy touch on the topographic map in the conference room. The cruel meaning contained in it made everyone present feel a faint chill. The man in front of him was the one who could say it.

One word, three key points, especially the third one, Zhu Peng pressed the heart of the practitioners in the field fiercely. Now they only need to worry about the survival and inheritance of Hanshanyuan, and no longer worry about whether this sect will be slippery.

This is the terrible prestige accumulated by Zhu Peng over the years. Even Su Xin and the female suzerain of the Qin family, who had just been arguing, calmed down after Zhu Peng's words, because the matter of the high priest's personal decision itself has already meant the full power of blood, even if he is by his side. It's the same without a soldier.

This big cake in the Cold Mountain Courtyard of the North of the North is determined.

"The third and last motion of today's meeting is below..."

"The Guan Minglu and Nangong Wan, the apprentices in charge of the Yuxu Palace of the ancient holy land "Kunlun", will visit me in three months and want to establish some positive exchanges and interest exchanges with our people..." Two simple words made Zhu Peng abruptly read two long pauses, but no one was present. Yes, everyone was silent in the shock brought by Zhu Peng's words.

How to describe this feeling?

Just like an African native who is still in a primitive society suddenly received an invitation from the leaders of the Southeast China Sea. That incredible favor is enough to shock many people whose hearts are not strong enough to die on the spot. Such a metaphor may be a little exaggerated, but that's what it means.

"Kunlun", the holy place of immortality, the holy land of immortal practice, and the place where saints preach and teach. When practitioners in the world usually talk about it, there are several frivolous people who may disdain to express their extraordinaryness, but it is purely to the door of closing the family and scolding the emperor. Almost all those who really have contact with Kunlun are proud of it - North Demon Gate, primitive demon sect and other forces with different positions are excluded.

Now, so powerful, so glorious, and even so noble "Kunlun" has taken the initiative to contact the Blood Spirit Ridge. As long as this news spreads out, the reputation of the Blood Spirit Ridge in the practice world will soar by several orders of magnitude on that day. It's like in the martial arts world, those who practice swords get the guidance of Dugu seeking defeat, and those who practice palms get the inheritance of Qiao Feng and Yang Guo. No matter how much benefit you get, but this qualification is enough to make the existence of this "circle" in awe. However, compared with the others here, Zhu Peng held the document in his hand, but his face was extremely strange. He closed his eyes slightly and searched for the memory of his previous life. The more he thought about it, the more blue and white his face became.

"For so many years, according to the memory of the previous life, this Kunlun should have been merged into the protoss of doomsday cleansing with the "Yuanshi Jade Order", and then punishing the world on behalf of heaven. Why did you still establish diplomatic relations with me at this moment? What did I remember wrong... Or did the butterfly effect I brought cause a big change in the future situation?

He is so hesitant and worried, but Zhu Peng didn't say much. At this moment, before he knows the truth, talking more and doing more means more mistakes. The right to information determines many things. Zhu Peng is one of the absolute rulers of the Blood Mountain and must not lead countless people. It buzzed like a headless fly.

"Please don't be busy and excited. I have some recent information about Kunlun's war against aliens. After reading it, I don't think you will be so excited."

She sneered as she spoke. Zhu Sansan's mood at this time was more abnormal than that of Zhu Peng. Obviously, she knew something, so that she lost her supreme respect for Kunlun, the ancient holy place.

A light blue chip is placed in a specific magic device, and a very clear water mirror is mapped out, forming a very three-dimensional six-sided expansion map. At the same time, there was also a hoarse word from a middle-aged man: "Xue Ling, the leader of Group C of Tianmu, risked his death to spread the siege of Kunlun today. The current time is 20XX, November, 1st." After the low words, it is the sudden transformation of the photographic lens.

The dark sky and the rushing earth of all beasts, the numerous two-winged dragons and flying creatures even block the sunlight at dawn, bringing incomparable haze to Kunlun below, the rush of all beasts, and the roar of the Zerg and even bring the terrible shock of the looming earthquake. The picture at this moment brought extremely fierce and terrible pressure, which made all the foundation builders present feel a heavy sense of depression.

Almost all of them marveled at similar words in their hearts: "It turns out that this is the real scale of this killing (doomsday purge)."

The A-level spiritual realm is different from the second-level spiritual realm such as Qin Wangling. They have to withstand the general attack of the air force of the alien insect and beast coalition and the endless army. Unlike the bloody soul city in the second-level spiritual realm, as long as they live high in the city and guard the head of the city, they can rest assured.

What's more, Kunlun is a veritable ancient holy place on the earth. According to Zhu Peng's understanding, the greater the reputation, the stronger the attack. Kunlun's impact even greatly exceeds the normal level A spiritual realm, which is proportional to its reputation far beyond the level A spiritual realm.

Those overwhelming flying beasts almost form a dark sky in the shadow, covering the whole Kunlun Mountain in absolute darkness.

If it hadn't been for the ups and downs of the whole Kunlun, the endless brilliance flashing while defending, and the light-dependent photography techniques such as water mirror projection would not even play a real role.

It's just that the holy fairy mountain "Kunlun" in the imagination of the practitioners has been completely dyed red and covered by dripping blood at this moment.

There is no white, no green, or even any other color. The whole hexahedron projection only shows two monotonous main tones, dark and red. In addition to the occasional spells and flashing aura, there is almost no fairy spirit and vitality in the veritable "blood Kunlun" at this time.

At this time, Kunlun, not to mention that it is not in line with the image of the Immortal Holy Mansion, and even directly said that this is a underworld area, which is believed by countless people.

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