Chapter 13 Bureau

I drank wine yesterday and couldn't write this morning. Now I finally caught up. Thank you for your support.

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Outside the Zhenwu Hall of Zhenwu Xianzong, there was silence at this moment. Everyone forgot to speak, but stared at Nie Feng, who was suspended in the air, and his mind was in chaos.

It seems that the shocking scene just now is still floating in front of their eyes.

Just now, Nie Feng rudely let the people who didn't accept him stand up. At that time, there were ten masters of small sects standing in front of everyone. Although they are cautious, they don't believe how capable this disciple of Xianzong is.

Therefore, when Nie Feng said that he would challenge all their unconvinced people with the power of one person, their eyes showed disdain and ridicule.

In their eyes, Nie Feng is a complete arrogant maniac.

It's not just them, but also the disciples of the sect.

After all, these masters are all strong in the Mahayana secret land and the hegemon of one side. Although these masters are submissive in front of the emperors, they are also famous.

Nie Feng is just an unknown disciple of Xianzong.

However, these expressions of ridicule and disdain have just been smashed by Nie Feng's fist.

Nie Feng smiled coldly and came down from the sky. He stood majestically among the doorkeepers who climbed on the ground and shouted, "You, who else is unconvinced, just stand up!"

His voice, very loud, was transmitted, and immediately woke up the disciples who were in a daze, making him the focus of attention.

And the expressions of those people have changed dramatically from before.

After everyone remained silent, Nie Feng waved his hand with satisfaction and said, "Well, since no one is unconvinced, we will listen to my dispatch and command in the process of exploring intelligence in the future!"

His voice paused, his eyes were like knives, and he flashed across everyone's faces before he said sternly, "Otherwise, I won't be polite!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the hall.

At the moment he turned around, a strange voice came from the crowd: "The holy land of the twelve sects, this is to divide the heroes and devour us small sects!"

As soon as this word came out, it suddenly accumulated tens of millions of tons of gunpowder and ignited the fuse, which caused a strong explosion in the hearts of every disciple of every small sect.

For a moment, low-sound discussions came one after another.

This is a precursor to the bursting of the flood.

Nie Feng suddenly turned around, his eyes were like sharp knives, and swept over everyone's faces. At the same time, his powerful consciousness was like a tide, exploring the person who had just spoken.

However, the result made his heart sink, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

At the moment of turning around, the person who spoke before disappeared without a trace. Obviously, someone is taking advantage of the mess to disintegrate the centriness of the Xiandao Alliance from the inside.

Nie Feng shouted coldly, "Who is it? Who just said the unfounded nonsense just now? Do you stand up and I'll give you a chance to show evidence?"

His rolling voice, like thunder, exploded in everyone's ears, shaking Zhenwu Hall buzzing. With one sentence, he immediately suppressed everyone's panic.

The voice mixed with powerful power makes everyone's mind blank.

After waiting for a moment, Nie Feng saw that no one dared to come forward, so he continued: "Such a immature alienation plan really has no effect on the elite of Xiandao. I believe that everyone understands that my twelve sects have never had the idea of devouring any sects, right?

After he asked, many people immediately agreed, but many people chose to keep silent. Obviously, the other party's alienation is not useless.

Nie Feng nod his head and walked to the hall again. At this moment, the voice sounded again: "There must be no intention to harm people, and the intention of guarding others. Your big sect is not a good man and a woman!"

Boom!

At this moment, Nie Feng accurately found the position of the other party. As soon as he turned around, his strength immediately burst out, like a speeding train, rushing towards the man.

"Looking for death!"

Nie Feng shouted angrily like thunder, but his palm had grabbed the neck of the person who provoked the discord in his hand.

Everyone looked at it one after another, and saw Nie Feng grasping a young man who was slightly short and his eyes were shining. Under Nie Feng's anger, this person was not nervous and calm.

Just when everyone was suspicious, the man's body suddenly expanded and roared, "Even if I die, I will expose the conspiracy of you people!"

Boom!

Before the man's voice fell, he unexpectedly exploded. A cloud of mushrooms went straight into the sky. The aftermath of the explosion made everyone fall one after another, and the injuries were different.

The dust dispersed, and Nie Feng stood in the center of the explosion. His clothes were neat and there was no trace of embarrassment. It's just that his face is very ugly.

He didn't expect that the other party would die with him!

Nie Feng said coldly with a calm face, "Who is this person from? When was he controlled by the king's domineering art of the heavenly royal family? Have you noticed his abnormal state?"

When his voice fell, there was a four-fold middle-aged man in the secret world of Jindan. He came out of the crowd with a frightened face and said tremblingly, "He is my second-generation disciple of Guyuemen, my apprentice!" I didn't find him... abnormal."

Nie Feng glanced at him, and his strength was obviously not as strong as the self-exploding dead man. But it is not uncommon for blue to be better than blue, which often happens in the world of cultivation.

He just stared at the man and asked, "What's your name? What's his name?"

At this moment, another man with a majestic face came out of the crowd with a steady step, pointed to the man and said, "Nye Feng, it's a pleasure to meet you! I'm Xing Yue, the master of Guyue Gate. His name is Gu Lang, and his disciple's name is Lin Xu.

Nie Feng nod his head: "Master of Xing, it's a pleasure to meet you! I think there must be something behind this matter. Why don't we go to the hall and hand it over to the deputy leaders to solve it?

Xing Yue also nodded, waved to Gu Lang and said, "Okay, Gu Lang, come in with me."

Nie Feng turned around again and said to everyone, "Guys, those who cultivate the truth, be clear-minded! We should not endanger the whole fairy and martial arts world and become the sinners of the world for thousands of years because of our own self-interest!"

"You take care of yourself and wait for the results to come out!"

Nie Feng's words were sonorous and powerful, which made everyone unconvinced and agreed one after another. However, their doubts and worries obviously do not diminish at all.

After saying that, Nie Feng led Xing Yue and Gu Lang and strode into the hall.

Ao Wuya and other giant characters, when Nie Feng came, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. In particular, Ao Wuya and several people know a lot about Nie Feng more than a year ago.

After a year of separation, Nie Feng's strength and progress made them apprehensive.

Before Nie Feng said anything, the emperor took the lead in saying to Nie Feng, "We have understood this matter, but the means of the royal family outside the sky are endless. It takes a little time to investigate this matter."

As he spoke, he turned his eyes and said to the owners of the small sect present: "Now, the world of Xianwu is on the tip of the wind and waves, like walking on thin ice. If you are a little careless, you will enter the abyss. Therefore, we should unite and unite with the outside world. Don't do things that make relatives hurt and enemies happy!"

"Therefore, as the deputy leader of the alliance, please explain the pros and cons to your disciples, and don't make a mistake!"

As an emperor, these words were enough to make the door owners of those small sects change their faces and stand up to express their position.

After they expressed their intentions, the emperor said, "Xing Yue, this matter comes from your sect. I hope you can cooperate with us, first stabilize the mood of the disciples, and then investigate this matter."

Xing Yue was seen by the emperor's eyes as if tens of millions of ants were crawling all over his body. He was extremely uncomfortable. He quickly said, "Xing Yue understands!"

This is not how terrible the emperor is, but the emperor was famous thousands of years ago and is a giant in the world of immortals and martial arts. The ancient Yuemen, which is under the jurisdiction of Xianzong, is only 2,000 years old.

Therefore, Xing Yue is really under a lot of pressure in the face of the emperor.

The emperor nod and said, "Although this matter is related to people's hearts, it is not an important matter in front of us. At present, time is tight, and we must keep abreast of the information of the royal family. Therefore--

The emperor's voice paused, looked at Nie Feng with a smile and said, "Nive Feng, you, the person in charge of intelligence, need to speed up your pace. First of all, you need to figure out the location of the other party, the exact whereabouts of the important personnel of the other party, and the eyeliner in various densely populated towns. We need to pass on the information as soon as they collect their souls.

Hearing this, Nie Feng arched his hand and said, "Nen Feng takes the lead!"

Then, the emperor sent some tasks. Everything is going on in an orderly manner. Nie Feng also convened the owners of all small sects and the heads of large sects to hold a meeting at the first time after the meeting.

Because of the strength shown by Nie Feng before, he was respected by everyone. Therefore, there was no one who deliberately opposed him at the meeting.

A meeting that lasted for nearly a day was over, and many things were settled during the discussion. Many small sects have accepted the task of going to major towns as eyeliners.

However, some outstanding disciples of Dazongmen formed many teams and began to look for the traces of the Tianwai royal family from the teleportation array of Xianzong.

Nie Feng believes that these outstanding disciples of the great sect are all people with outstanding minds, and their timely strength is not as good as that of the heavenly royal family. It is still feasible to send back information without intention.

And Nie Feng himself, who stayed in Xianzong, commanded everyone to collect information, and at the same time, he practiced hard to improve his strength against time to prepare for a decisive battle with the heavenly royal family.

In a blink of an eye, it was the tenth day after the meeting of immortals.

Nie Feng lives in a palace on his mountain. Outside his bedroom, there is an array to send a voice to him in the Eight Wastes Pagoda when someone visits.

On this day, a hurried figure broke into his formation.