Chapter 1364 The Wrath of Meng Xinghe

The southern region and the eastern region fought together, and the two strongmen of the nine heavens in the western region were fighting.

In the entire Great Luotian, only the Northern Territory is the most stable.

Perhaps because of the presence of the Daoist, anyone who dares to do things in the Northern Territory is basically courting death.

On the Tianzhu Mountain in the extreme north.

After Meng Xinghe finished teaching the disciples of the Xinghe Martial Academy, he returned to the top of the mountain to play chess.

No one knew who Meng Xinghe was playing chess with, maybe it was him, or maybe it was this world.

The Kunlun Devil Cult of Chuxiu in the Eastern Region is developing well, and the Galaxy Martial Academy is developing even better.

After all, Meng Xinghe's name is placed here, he is the pinnacle of the Martial Immortal Nine Heavens, the most famous existence in Gu Zun's lineage.

With Meng Xinghe personally teaching and explaining, this kind of opportunity was a big opportunity that could not be found in the past, but now anyone can have it. How could those casual warriors in the Northern Territory and some warriors from small sects be able to do so? give up?

Therefore, the warriors who came to join the Galaxy Martial Academy can be said to flock to it.

Even because of the fact that Galaxy Martial Academy does not have sectarianism, disciples from big sects like Xuantian Realm sometimes come to attend lectures.

At this moment, one of Meng Xinghe's sunspots fell, and his mind suddenly trembled. The sunspot and the entire chessboard were instantly shattered.

Meng Xinghe looked at his hands, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

What happened to make him, a Martial Immortal of the Nine Heavens, unable to control his own power?

At this moment, Fang Daochen, another Guzun from Xinghe Martial Academy, walked in, and said cautiously: "Principal, there is some news from Jianghu, which may have some causal relationship with you."

The expression on Meng Xinghe's face remained unchanged: "Oh? What news?"

After thinking about it, Fang Daochen considered his words, and finally he just sighed and said a word.

"Ye Weikong died at the hands of Chu Xiu."

Hearing this sentence, the expression on Meng Xinghe's face didn't change, but Fang Daochen beside him showed a look of panic in his eyes.

The cultivation technique of his lineage is very peculiar. He is not only known for his strength, but he is looking for the slightest change in strength, using small things to make big gains.

Therefore, any slight fluctuation could not be concealed from him, not only power, but also soul and state of mind.

At this time, although Meng Xinghe's expression did not change, and even his strength did not spill out, his state of mind, in Fang Daochen's eyes, was like a raging wave, sweeping madly, like a world-destroying flood!

Meng Xinghe's state of mind at this time is indeed not calm, and even now it is not easy for him to maintain his superficial calm.

At the Gu Zun Conference before, Meng Xinghe had told Chu Xiu that he and Ye Weikong had already taken two different paths, and they would not interfere with each other's choices, and their grievances would naturally not be entangled.

Meng Xinghe thought so at that time, but in fact, he didn't know until he heard the news of Ye Weikong's death today that he was wrong and he couldn't let it go.

Although the path he chose was different from that of Ye Weikong, how could he let go of his friendship hundreds of years ago, countless bloody battles, brotherhood, life and death brothers?

Meng Xinghe looked up at the starry sky, and seemed to see the young man he met when he just stepped out of the wild jungle in the past.

That majestic and heroic young man clamoring to make himself the largest sect master in the Eastern Region, trampling both Ling Xiaozong and Huangtian Pavilion under his feet.

He is in full bloom and full of pride.

It is precisely because of this that Meng Xinghe, who has always been quiet and peaceful, was attracted by him, and followed him to explore the rivers and lakes, create Cold River City, and create a legend of the rivers and lakes in the Eastern Region.

But later, the two sides have differences.

The heroic dreams of youth will be obliterated by time.

All Ye Weikong wanted was to make Hanjiang City the top faction in the Eastern Region, so that it would no longer be oppressed by Ling Xiaozong and Huangtian Pavilion.

When he did it, he lost his goal and lost his old dream.

But Meng Xinghe is different, what he wants is bigger and farther than a cold river city, above the endless starry sky!

So the parties parted ways.

At the beginning, they got together because of their dreams, and now they also parted ways because of their dreams, and each went their own way.

After a while, Meng Xinghe uttered three words softly: "Brother Ye..."

He hasn't called this name for many years, and he hasn't seen Ye Weikong a lot.

He thought he could let go of the past, but the Daoruwu lover has love. How could he let go of the friendship of more than a hundred years so easily.

Meng Xinghe moved his hands, a golden whisk was held in his hand, and a dao sword with a red sandalwood scabbard also landed on his back.

Fang Daochen was shocked: "Dean, what are you doing?"

Meng Xinghe pointed to his chest and said, "I have a knot in my heart.

If the heart knot is not removed, the road is hopeless.

I went to cut my own knot. "

Fang Daochen wanted to say something, but Meng Xinghe had already turned into a starlight and disappeared in place.

Fang Daochen patted his thigh anxiously.

Of course he knew what Meng Xinghe was going to do.

If it was put at other times, Meng Xinghe would not even mention killing Chu Xiu, even if he picked the entire Eastern Territory, it wouldn't matter.

But in this sensitive period, any accident will change their previous plan.

Even now Fang Daochen couldn't help complaining about the dead Ye Weikong.

When you die, you die, and in the end, you cause trouble for yourself.

…………………

At this time, Chu Xiu didn't know, because of him, all the forces in Daluotian had become a mess.

He is currently preparing for the Eastern Region Alliance Conference.

Now there are only three real powers in the entire Eastern Region, Kunlun Demon Sect, Lingxiaozong and Huangtian Pavilion.

Of the remaining small forces, 50% have joined the Kunlun Demon Sect, and 30% are some hard-core vassal forces of Ling Xiaozong and Huangtian Pavilion.

The other 20% are still outside these big factions.

This kind of force is either a small force that is slow to respond and does not really have much ambition, or it is a middle-level force that is reasonably capable, somewhat ambitious, and unwilling to be inferior to others.

This time Chu Xiu called them all, in fact, the so-called is one thing, that is to unify the entire Eastern Region!

On the square of the Kunlun Demon Sect, the leaders of various martial arts forces in the Eastern Region gathered again.

It hasn't been long since the last time they came to the Kunlun Demon Sect. During the Kunlun Demon Sect's founding ceremony, they were the leaders of the major forces in the Eastern Region martial arts, but they all sent people here. I didn't expect it to be so soon. Then again.

This time, all the people present were whispering in secret, even the dullest people felt a trace of uneasiness and a trace of something wrong.

The Southern Territory gathers all major factions to attack the Eastern Territory, making it rainy, and now Chu Xiu calls them all here again, what does it mean?

The people present turned their eyes to the first place again, where Zhong Qiushui and Qin Baiyuan were sitting.

But they didn't see anything valuable from the expressions and eyes of these two.

In the previous battle, both Huangtian Pavilion and Ling Xiaozong suffered heavy losses.

Especially the Lingxiao Sect, it was almost wiped out, the elites were gone, only the old and the young were left, barely a trace of inheritance remained.

After suffering such a big loss, they now all look like strangers should not get close to them.

After a while, Chu Xiu came out from the inner hall, followed by Wei Shuya, Chen Qingdi, Xu Tianya and Fang Baidu.

The hearts of everyone present were shocked.

It wasn't until now that they realized that so many strong men had gathered around Chu Xiu at some unknown time.

There are actually five Martial Immortals in the entire Kunlun Demon Sect, which is already more than when Ling Xiaozong was at its peak.

Everyone stood up and bowed respectfully to Chu Xiu: "Greetings, Hierarch Chu!"

Chu Xiu waved his hand, and said in a deep voice: "You don't need to be too polite, I called you today, I believe you already know what's going on.

Da Luotian has been peaceful for thousands of years. In the past, it was a fight in the four domains, but now, it is about to evolve into a world of great struggle, a battle of attacking and attacking the four domains.

Under such circumstances, no one in the entire Eastern Region can survive alone. "

Speaking of this, Chu Xiu showed a look of grief on his face: "Just like a few days ago, the Southern Region attacked our Eastern Region, Huangtian Pavilion and Lingxiaozong were severely damaged, and my Kunlun Demon Sect was almost hit by Hanjiang City. The traitor's poisonous hands have caused heavy losses."

The faces of all the people present were a little strange.

As far as he knows, it is true that Huangtian Pavilion and Lingxiaozong suffered heavy losses, but when did your Kunlun Demon Sect suffer heavy losses?

Of course, none of the people present dared to dismantle Chuxiu's platform at this time. Whatever he said, everyone present would listen to him.

Chu Xiu followed up and said: "Let us learn from the past. I will not make the same mistake again in the Eastern Territory.

So this time I recruited you all for one thing, that is to unite the power of the entire Eastern Region, establish an Eastern Region Alliance, and fight against foreign enemies together! "

Everyone present did not say a word, and after a while, someone stood up and asked, "May I ask Hierarch Chu, what can I gain by joining the Eastern Region Alliance? What will I have to pay?"

Before Chu Xiu could answer, Zhong Qiushui stood up suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "My Huangtian Pavilion is willing to merge into the Kunlun Demon Sect and become a vassal sect of the Kunlun Demon Sect. From then on, I will do whatever I want, no matter what!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present was in an uproar. Even Chu Xiu didn't expect that Zhong Qiushui would make such a decision.

Huangtian Pavilion was a top sect that stood at the pinnacle when it was in the lower realm ten thousand years ago. Such an existence naturally has its own dignity.

They can be destroyed, but they cannot be surrendered.

Just like when Zhanwushenzong and Daqianmen attacked Huangtian Pavilion before, even if Huangtian Pavilion was cornered at that time, Zhong Qiushui would rather fight to the death than surrender, why would he choose to become the Kunlun Demon Sect now? vassal?

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