Chapter 237 Longmen Mountain, Fire Gate

The Qinglong Holy Clan, which lives in the vast area of the eastern part of the mainland, is the Xue clan, the Saint clan, the Li clan, and the Western demon clan. Among the four ethnic groups, it is the most prosperous and prosperous place.

The holy people have a vast territory, a vast territory and a population of hundreds of millions. There are many countries and dozens of countries, of which the nine major countries are the most powerful, namely Sui, Shen, Chu, Chen, Zheng, Lv, Yan, Qing and Chun. In each of these nine countries, there are famous sects that have been hidden for thousands of years.

Behind the nine major countries are the nine sects. Based on these nine sects, many small sects and small countries are attached to it, forming the power differentiation of the nine countries in the East.

And following the country is the sphere of influence of Longmen Mountain.

In the northern part of Sui, there is a state called Weizhou, and Longmen Mountain is on top of the most famous Longmen Mountain in Weizhou.

The green mountains stretch for thousands of miles and are lush, and I don't know how many pavilions and pavilions are hidden among the mountains. On the highest peak of Longmen Mountain, Xianren Peak, a high tower goes straight into the sky, 73 floors high. In front of the tower, it is an extremely large hall.

This is the most powerful place in Longmen Mountain. Above the 73-story tower is the closed place for the masters of the past dynasties of Longmen Mountain. In it, any person who pulls out is the peerless masters who can sweep the country, and the main hall in front is the place where the masters of Longmen Mountain give orders.

At this time, above the hall, a man in a purple-gold robe with thin cheeks and a faint and majestic look was sitting peacefully on a chair symbolizing the position of the door owner, closing his eyes and listening to the report of His Highness.

"... The messenger of Chen Guoxuan's original faction will enter Weizhou in three days, and Elder Liu has gone to greet him..."

"... When the son's birthday is approaching today, the royal family sent a document the day before yesterday, and begged the door owner to give him another golden elixir, hoping to continue his life for another ten years..."

"The snow in northern Xinjiang sealed the mountains, the appearance of foreign beasts is abnormal, and the casualties of my experienced disciples have greatly increased..."

In the hall, a man in black reported on the big and small affairs in the door with a solemn expression.

The man in purple and gold robe listened silently and did not comment. For a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, and two divine lights flashed from his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with the rebels?"

"The warlord, the smoke of the thirteen states in the south has been exhausted. Within half a year, there have been hundreds of battles with the officers and soldiers, and there have been hundreds of thousands of casualties on both sides. In addition to the innocent people affected, millions of people have died..."

The man pondered for a moment: "Millions, not enough! The officers and soldiers continue to eliminate the rebels, and let the disciples vigorously incite rebellion. The more chaotic the country is, the more people will die, and the more our goal will be achieved!"

"Yes!"

"Is there anything else?" The man continued to ask.

"Master, under the siege of the four generals of this gate in the south, the mountain has been closed for half a year. At this time, its vitality has been greatly damaged. Will it continue to besiege?"

"Go around, keep going! In recent years, the strength of this fire gate has been greatly reduced, but it has become more and more rampant. It is about to take the opportunity to knock on it. Otherwise, he will forget the world of Da Suiguo. It is my Longmen Mountain who has the final say!"

"Yes, disciple, I'm going to do it now!"

The man in black withdrew from the hall, leaving only the man in purple and gold robes. His eyes wide out of the door of the hall and threw himself into the continuous mountains.

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To the east of the boundary of Luzhou is the sphere of influence of Bai Volcano.

In those years, after the worship of the fire gate was created in this mountain with peerless capital, with the strength comparable to the top strong at that time, Longmen Mountain had to be transferred to the fire gate with a land of thousands of miles to appease the fire worship.

After a thousand years, the fire worship gate gradually fell. Except that the fire worship city at the foot of the mountain is becoming more and more prosperous, there are fewer and fewer disciples on the mountain. Only the thousand-mile boundary in those years, Longmen Mountain has never been taken back, and it has become the private property of the fire gate.

At this time, it is the season from late autumn to winter.

It has snowed heavily in the northern Xinjiang, but the autumn leaves in the southern Xinjiang have withered.

Bai Volcano, ten thousand years ago, it was a volcano that erupted day and night, but within ten thousand years, there was no eruption. Today, the mountains are full of red maple leaves, like flames burning. The scenery here is completely different from Longmen Mountain in the north, but it really has a little "worship to the fire".

The mood of the owner of the Fire Gate at this time is also completely different from that of the owner of Longmen Mountain.

He threw down the exquisite tea cup in his hand restlessly. The three-color porcelain bloomed on the ground, more than a dozen or twenty pieces fell, and the tea splashed everywhere.

"No news, no news yet! In half a year, hasn't even a caravan come back?" The doorkeeper is already gray-haired, and his eyes are twinkling, which is as violent as Qi Tianlang.

At the door behind him, there were two trembling deacon disciples, who were frightened and bore the anger of the master.

"Waste, it's all waste! You two losers, I ordered you to send someone to take the caravan, that's the result! For half a year, there was no harvest in the door. If it goes on like this, can these tens of thousands of disciples also learn from the strong bandits and block the way and rob them?!"

The doorkeeper poked the door of the two people with his hand and scolded them, which made them drool.

But the two of them didn't dare to wipe it with their hands.

Over the years, the master's temper has been increasing day by day. The real power figure who launched civil strife in those years was really unwilling to bear his temper, and the door gradually withered, and some less important rights began to be slowly released. Especially in this kind of "privilege" of the door owner in front of them, those people are afraid of avoiding it. Therefore, these low-level deacon disciples were sent up and poisoned.

They dare not say that the four rebels guarding outside the private territory of the Fire Gate are all powerful, with hundreds of thousands of soldiers. Any army will wave in. This small territory of the Fire Gate will not be able to be preserved, especially the leaders of the four rebels, who are extremely strong. At the beginning of the Fire Gate, they still wanted to kill the evil. , to relieve the dilemma, but after several battles, it was not cheap at all, and it was a loss.

Therefore, I can only be trapped in this cage, anxiously and helplessly looking forward to one day when the cage can be opened and the fish will revisit the sea.

At this time, the two deacon disciples did not dare to mention the existence of those rebels, because as long as they opened their mouths, they must be scolded.

After staying in front of the doorman for a long time, everyone learned to be obedient and kept silent, which is the best way to avoid the storm.

"Get out of here, get out of here! A bunch of rubbish, what's the use of you!" The doorkeeper was so angry that he dropped another cup.

The two looked at each other and quickly bowed back.

"Get back!" The master roared again, "In a month, you can open up the business road from my door to the outside world. After a month, if you can't, mention your heads!"

The two bowed again.

"Get out of here! Look at you all in the way!"

Finally withdrew from the gate, and the two deacons were already sweating and looking at each other with a wry smile.

Today, the doorkeeper's temper is not serious. He just scolds and throws the cup. If it makes him furious and brush it casually, the disciple who served in front of him is either seriously injured or his cultivation is useless.

Over the years, there have been hundreds of disciples who have been abolished by the rage of the master!

However, although the two of them can retreat completely, their faces are not good-looking.

It's not easy to talk about business within a month.

The four rebels in the southeast and northwest are like copper walls and iron walls. They just surround the territory of the fire gate, but they do not loot and fight with the officers and army. The strength of the four leaders, even if the elders who worship the fire gate personally take action, are still back. How can the two deacon disciples do?

Both of them have a solemn face and a strong hunch. A month later, it will be when their heads fall to the ground!

There is no lie in the words made by the doorkeeper in anger! He did a good job on this.

The sky, the last sunshine of late autumn, can't dispel the haze in their hearts.