Chapter 61 The undercurrent

The blood-stained ground is full of some indescribable evil atmosphere. All the people of Yuhuangmen and Tianganmen Alliance are resting, and their faces are indifferent or numb. In just a few days, they have experienced more than 50 fierce battles in a row. If the news is not leaked, less than one-tenth of the enemy has surrendered. Such a battle is destined to be tired and bloody.

And this is also a sign of evil, but these people have not noticed it yet.

Xue Feihong rode on the white handsome foal, looked at the buildings burned into ruins in front of him, and frowned slightly, but then stopped paying attention to it. At the beginning of this operation, everything was no longer under her control. In the Feather Huangmen, Shangguan Yan personally went to the Doumen and finally kept the Doumen silent. Xue Feihong knew that the Feixmen and Doumen had gone further and further. The relationship between the two is no longer the past. I'm afraid that the enemy will be the next dispute...

But at least, for now, it is definitely good news that Doumen will not do anything. There are two sects in Nanshenzhou, Doumen and Daomen. Daomen have withdrawn since the last attack on Nanshenzhou. Those who continue to intervene in the dispute in Nanshenzhou are only some sects and small sects, and monks with such a dustless status have never appeared. Now Doumen is also watching. Who can stop the cooperation between Tianangmen and Yuhuangmen in the whole Nanshenzhou?

Chivalrous Gate will be the first force to destroy, just like a bright meteor, and the Chivalrous Gate can only maintain the glory for a moment.

With a soft sound, the man wrapped in bandages walked to Xue Feihong. The strong man of Tianyimen was famous and was the best match of hidden front ghosts. Just as Yuhuangmen wants to kill Ren Xu to avenge Yang Suring, Tianyimen's Pichen Juefeng and others will never let Ren Xu and others go. Moreover, the divine soldiers are not so easy to hold. Without the strength of Zhao Yunyang, they absolutely do not have to easily suppress the counterattack of the divine soldiers and use the divine soldiers to fight.

Xue Feihong is always afraid of the people of Tianyimen. This sect is different from other sects. For a long time, they have been synonymous with madness and blood. If Yuhuangmen is a high-ranking princess daughter, then Tianyimen is just an ugly ruffian among the people. This idea has always been Yu It is in the hearts of Huangmen, but no one expected that there would be cooperation between the two sides now...

"It has been cleaned up."

Pichen Juefeng said that the meaning of the elimination is that all of them have been burned and killed, and even innocent people have been monitored. This process has been very skilled. Xue Feihong is not uncomfortable at the beginning. He just nodded when he heard the words. With a wave of plain hands, the people who rested in place got up, put away their blades and waited to set out.

Looking at the increasingly bright light in the sky, Xue Feihong knew that the next was a real fierce battle. There was still one day away from the general altar of the Chivalrous Gate, but just as Xue Feihong was ready to give orders, two figures appeared in the distance, who were the detectives sent by Xue Feihong.

"What's the matter?"

Xue Feihong asked coldly, and many doormen around him also shifted their eyes. The two detectives showed strange expressions on their faces, but then they seemed to feel that they didn't know what to say, so they simply said it.

"The chivalrous people suddenly went to its main altar, leaving only three or two people to divide the altar."

In a word, the atmosphere suddenly changed here, and everyone's faces were difficult to look. There was a grim light in his dust-presight eyes, and Xue Feihong squeezed his mouth. The facts represented by the spy's words are very clear. The chivalrous people found that the sudden attack and killing that have lasted until now are finally coming to an end. Next will be a positive conflict, and a large number of casualties will begin to appear.

"All members, let's go."

There was no superfluous words. Xue Feihong waved his hand and ran out with his head held high. Many doormen behind him followed with a low shout! The morning sun finally completely tore open the curtain of the night. The people of Yuhuangmen and Tianangmen in all directions divided into several large currents and went towards the general altar of the chivalrous gate. All the stalkings left by the chivalrous gate along the way retreated at a touch, and there was no more fierce battle between the two sides.

At the same time, in the northwest of the chivalrous gate, the most powerful team in this siege appeared. Five money and blue-eyed beasts pulled a golden Luan driver to appear on the official road, surrounded by white women, and behind them were thousands of black armor knights with heavy breath and sharp knives. In front of the man, a man wearing an iron mask looked proudly ahead. Behind him, several young people's eyes were solemn.

Shangguan Yan and Yin Sanlang finally appeared.

At the same moment when they stepped on the scope of the chivalrous gate, there was a loud sound from the general altar of Tian Gangmen. Zhao Yunyang, who was like a world-class hegemon, stepped out of the Guantao cliff of Tian Gangmen with the power of Wanjun Gate. Behind them, hundreds of gates in black and white clothes followed closely. The line was straight and actually crossed the largest river in Nanqi directly. The Liuyang River goes straight to the capital of Southern Qi!

Throughout the Southern Shenzhou, all the people who paid close attention to the movement of Tiangan Gate were shocked. Some smart people guessed what Tiangan Gatekeeper was going to do, but they did not dare to speak. How long has this happened? It seems that it has disappeared since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty? Is the world really going to be in chaos?

Dazhou Capital.

The emperor sat in a wide hall, surrounded by nothing but the walls. The ground was paved with hemp stones, but the long-term trampling has made these rough stones delicate and smooth. The dome is a step upward, leaving a small square hole in the middle. The sunlight sprinkles from it and falls on the mirror under it. After the light reflects several times, it falls to the ground of the hall, but it illuminates the whole hall like a dream, full of an indescribable sense of illusion.

And when the emperor of Zhou did not move, he was like a mountain stone. His breath was incompatible with the illusion of the hall, as if he was the only truth, eternal and immortal. In such an atmosphere, a slight sound of footsteps gradually spread, and three people in wide silk robes appeared in front of the emperor and knelt down nine times before sitting in front of him.

The emperor's eyes finally opened at this time. The emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty suddenly changed from a mountain stone to a flood. The surging and powerful momentum instantly hit the whole hall, as if a sea eye suddenly broke out in the center of the hall. However, this feeling came and disappeared quickly, leaving only the shock in my heart.

The three people sitting opposite the emperor's eyes were **, but then they fell into peace.

Confucianism, Fazong, Nongzong. Are the three of you the deacon sect of Baixue now?

The emperor spoke indifferently and his voice was clear. The eyes of the three opposite closed slightly and responded silently. The emperor did not seem to care. Almost under his plan, the whole Zhou Dynasty was in danger. Nanshenzhou was in chaos. Dong Zhao had even torn his face with Dazhou and claimed to unite with the remnants of the East China Sea, but the emperor was still calm, and his footprints were still only in the emperor. Inside the palace.

"Do you know why I called you here?"

The emperor continued to speak.

"Your Majesty, please make it clear."

"I think it's time for you to learn a hundred students."

In the words of the emperor, the three masters of the Baixue deacon sect were slightly shocked, and their eyes flashed. For a long time, hundreds of schools have been officials in the imperial court or as academics among the people. Among the seven schools, the only school that has always been in people's eyes must belong to the hundred schools. But the emperor said that it was time for them to come out. What does this mean?

"Bingmen sent out all their young generations, and Daomen also removed those rotten subordinates from their trip to South China. Doumen has always been low-key. Shumen is ready to move now, and the Demon Gate has been acting secretly. In addition to Buddhism, how long will you wait for Baixuemen?"

In the end, the emperor slowly stood up. This stop was like a mountain rising flat, and the huge pressure made people kneel down. However, the three deacon sect heads raised their heads together, and the momentum of the emperor suddenly gushed out, and the huge pressure immediately disappeared.

"We have always chosen the orthodox dynasty to serve, but we don't know what the emperor means?"

The patriarch of Confucianism, dressed in a long coat with a wide green bamboo background, moved slightly, and his face was full of wrinkles. Next to him, Li Ruo, the lord of the Dharma, nodded and said no. Seeing this, the emperor smiled sarcasticly. He put his hands behind his back and looked at the light hole in the dome. A monarch like him was young and despised.

But he doesn't care.

"I know that the dragon vein has gradually disappeared, and your so-called orthodoxy is the power that can get the dragon vein. But..."

The emperor looked at the three again, his hands flat, as if to hug something, but his face was full of a crazy look.

"I'll tell you!"

"This dragon vein disappears, and if it is God's will to come in troubled times! Gu, you also want to flatten this day!"

The hand was held towards the sky, and his words showed endless self-confidence and arrogance, and the three suzerains said nothing more.

"I'm about to take action. You Baixuemen, if you don't come out of the latent old guys, then send those young people to me. Bingmen are your role models."

After saying this, the emperor did not stop and strode out of the hall. The footsteps faded away until they disappeared, and the three patriarchs looked at each other.

"Li Ruo, what are you sure about the situation in Nanshenzhou?"

The lord of the peasant sect finally opened his mouth. The simple middle-aged man looked at Li Ruo with sharp eyes. The lord of Confucianism frowned slightly, but in the end he did not make a sound. Li Ruo, the lord of the sect, looked at the lord of the peasant sect, patted his clothes with both hands, and stood up, as if he had no intention of answering.

"You!"

The lord of the peasant sect's face darkened, and his simple temperament suddenly disappeared. Li Ruoru didn't hear it and walked straight out.

"If you have the ability, you peasantzong will intervene."

After leaving such a sentence, Li Ruo did not look back and walked out of the hall. Seeing this, the Lord of Confucianism closed his eyes and knelt down in place. Only the eyes of the lord of the peasant sect flashed.