Chapter 645

Hailan City, the day of the meeting.

Hong'er, a girl from the Cotton Tree Sect, followed her father to the venue early.

It's a pity that the location is not very good because the name of the Cotton Red School is not obvious.

At this time, Hong'er's expression became even paler, as if she was stuffy and out of breath.

"Uncle... Junior Sister, she..."

A gentle-looking woman immediately asked worriedly, "But what's wrong?"

"No problem!"

The middle-aged man looked at his daughter carefully, and shook his head: "Are you using the 'Kunming Shenjue' again? It should be noted that if you use this skill rashly before it can be retracted freely, it will easily be backfired... This place is about to Gathering many spiritual men, full of evil spirit, Hong'er, don't try to be brave..."

"Daddy..."

The girl clenched her fists stubbornly: "I...I just don't want to be a useless person."

"Don't worry, for this alliance meeting, I'll just go with the flow, and then you will act according to my winks!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and smiled wryly.

Weak sects can only be useless, this is the sorrow of the weak.

"That is……"

At this time, the girl Hong'er suddenly sensed something, looked in one direction in shock, her body began to tremble unconsciously.

...

"Huh?"

Qian Huanyi looked at a certain place on the stage, thoughtful.

At this time, he was wrapped in a black robe, and his breath was extremely restrained. Next to him was a strong man wearing a bamboo hat. He was Wuzun Wansheng.

"What happened?"

"It's okay, I just noticed an interesting divine idea, which should be the kung fu technique of the Hong Mian sect!"

Qian Huanyi's eyes flashed brightly: "This divine sense seems to have discovered the hiddenness of us. After all, the magic arts of spirit warriors are ever-changing. Occasionally, one or two of them have special abilities. It's not too strange. But this little guy, It's going to be a little frightening."

"What I am more worried about is that she will leak about you and me."

Martial Master Wan Sheng pressed down on the bamboo hat: "After all...you and I are invited to come to open eyes for Patriarch Tianling. Before the Dream Master appears, we still have to stay hidden in order to strike suddenly."

"Don't worry, I have seen almost all kinds of spells in the world in the Imperial Collection Pavilion. Not only did I counterattack slightly just now, but I also gave a hint to the past. At this time, the spiritual thinker may have fainted and there will be no problem."

Thousand illusions are easy to believe in themselves.

As the former Heaven's Mandate True Essence and now the pinnacle Spiritualist, he has read hundreds of schools, and his spiritual skills are unbelievable.

"That's good..."

Trusting Qian Huanyi very much, Martial Master Wan Sheng slowly closed his eyes and stopped talking.

bang bang!

I don't know how long it took, accompanied by the sound of a large number of salutes, Zhang Tianling walked into the venue in a splendid attire.

"I have seen the ancestor!"

Many people from the Tianling Society took the lead in saluting, like a wave of voices, forcing other small and medium sects to follow suit.

"You don't need to be too polite, please rise up!"

Zhang Tianling's faint words resounded, which could be heard from far and near, but it was not harsh, and even carried a kind of force that made everyone stand up at the same time.

"Huh? You can't say what you say?"

Martial Lord Wan Sheng was startled, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes: "This Tianling Society, I don't want to think it has really become a climate. How sure are you to win this Tianling Patriarch?"

"Ten percent!"

Qian Huanyi added: "As long as I don't care about being seriously injured or dying together!"

"That means you can't be an enemy..."

Venerable Wan Shengwu let out a sigh of relief.

Even if he searched for Shengong, he couldn't bear Qian Huanyi's fall, even if he was seriously injured!

"Let the Tianling Society occupy the East China Sea, it's better than Mengshi!"

Qian Huanyi said: "In the Martial League, we also have the same point of view, otherwise why send people to escort this time?"

"Indeed, the dream master is a great harm to the world!"

Martial Master Wan Sheng nodded again and again: "It is our bottom line not to allow it to resurface!"

"It is said that this time Baize Mountain and Xieshengmen came out in full force, and the pictures were not small, and they even attracted the forces of Jiujue Mountain... But the latest news came from the World Alliance just now, that Gu Chen went directly through the air and fled. Big job..."

Speaking of this, even Qian Huanyi gasped a little: "The most important thing is, this person was forced into this situation by others!"

"An existence that can push a former saint to such a point is definitely no more than five fingers!"

Martial Master Wan Sheng also nodded, thinking of a certain suspect.

"That losing streak commander, the Jiujue Mountain Lord who claims to be the number one in his career, is very suspicious..."

"If that's the case, then it's a great good!" Qian Huanyi's attitude is very clear: "Mengshi masters are filthy each other, this alliance must be a disagreement between face and heart, and they can be broken individually."

For them, dream masters can kill each other and kill each other, that's what they can't wish for.

Just as the two of them were secretly transmitting voices, the ancestor Tianling on the stage also completed today's performance.

This Tianling was originally a handsome and talented person, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be able to discharge electricity, which made many female spirits below secretly moved.

He was eloquent and merciful, and got to the point:

"... I have suffered a lot. I formed the Tianlinghui. At the beginning, it was just for self-help. I lingered under the power of the dream master. Now we, the spirits, shoulder the heavy responsibility of the rise and fall of the human race. Those who are with Tianling can go forward, make an alliance with blood, swear the oath of the way of heaven, and advance and retreat together from now on, Tianling hereby guarantees that they will treat everyone equally and be impartial!"

"What Patriarch Tianling said is very reasonable!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several small sects responded one after another.

Everyone in the Hongmian faction could tell that this was the babysitter the other party was looking for, but they were all thoughtful.

This slogan is naturally false, but what is really moving is the benefits contained in it.

At least, the ancestor of Tianling sent someone to bring a message to the Hongmian faction before, promising to join, not only will they still retain the orthodoxy, but they will also be able to share a piece of territory!

This is really important for the continuation of the sect.

Therefore, immediately several sect leaders came out and loudly declared their surrender.

"The general trend!"

The head of the Red Cotton Sect sighed, and was about to take a step forward to complete the oath.

"Ha ha!"

At this time, a wild laughter suddenly came, and Shi Shiran, a dream master, walked into the venue.

"Who are you……"

Zhang Tianling had been prepared for a long time, and asked without haste.

"My Shen Tao, I am the deputy sect master of the evil holy sect!"

This Shen Tao self-introduced his family name, which immediately caused an uproar.

"This person...is so courageous!" The leader of the Hongmian faction was dumbfounded.

In today's world, the dream master has long been a street rat. Now that the spirit warriors and martial sects gather here, someone suddenly claims to be the dream master and the deputy master of one of the five major forces. It is like adding fuel to the fire.

In fact, if this person had not possessed the cultivation level of a real spirit warrior, Wu Zong, a spirit warrior around him, would have jumped on him and cut his corpse into pieces.

"Then I don't know if your Excellency came here, what can I teach you?" Zhang Tianling's peach blossom eyes also turned cold.

"I just want to ask, is it possible that these states in the East China Sea belong to your family?" Shen Tao sneered, "Did you ask us if you gave them away so easily?"

"well……"

Zhang Tianling sighed faintly: "You are not the only one who is qualified to say such things. It seems that the Dream Master Alliance will go to war with us after all?"

"Where are Bai Ze and Xie Sheng now? Let them get out and die!"

A few powerful figures emerged, and the anger almost condensed into substance.

In fact, these are just Tianlinghui's own troops, and the masters of Wumeng and Soujingong are sitting in the dark to ensure nothing goes wrong.

"Bai Ze and the evil saint..."

As soon as this was mentioned, Shen Tao's face was a little strange: "I'm afraid you will never see them again."

As he spoke, he immediately bowed to the other side: "Congratulations, master!"

Many dream masters appeared and saluted solemnly, as if they had seen their own gods.

In the suffocating atmosphere, Fang Yuan slowly appeared and walked into the venue.

"Brother Fang..."

Zhang Tianling smiled wryly: "The last time we said goodbye, I never imagined that we would meet in such an environment today!"

"It's useless to talk about the past grievances at this time!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand: "Today is Shunchang's rebellion! I just ask, are you willing to surrender?"

"Surrender?"

A true saint beside Zhang Tianling couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted loudly: "It's up to you?"

Boom!

While speaking, the strong martial arts intent rose like the sun, turning into a terrifying giant.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan breathed lightly.

call!

In an instant, the giant melted down quickly like spring snow meeting the sun.

An astonishing aura suddenly spread throughout the audience.

Boom!

The two places exploded, and the troops of Sou Shing Palace and Wumeng appeared.

They stared at Fang Yuan in horror, and the scene fell into dead silence for a moment.

"This is... this is..."

Martial Lord Wan Sheng and Qian Huanyi looked at each other, as if a stormy sea was churning in their hearts: "The power of the cave? A saint?!"

"Impossible! Among the dream masters, someone has reached the holy realm?"

Even though there were many powerful people present, and even Qian Huanyi and Wan Sheng Wuzun who had fallen from the holy status, they were the two most uncertain when facing the real holy realm.

"It's just a saint. If I fight him, I will kill him even if I die!"

A voice came from the venue, with a sense of grief and indignation, which immediately aroused a common hatred.

"kill him!"

"Saints never die, thieves never stop!"

"We have a lot of great powers, true essence and true sage, and people from Soujin Palace and Martial League. A mere saint... Ah!"

Fang Yuan pointed indifferently, and the few spirits who were still clamoring suddenly exploded on the spot, dying horribly.

"Wait, don't make mistakes!"

He pressed his hand again, and the power of the cave spread, covering the whole audience in an instant.

Boom!

The scene was silent for a moment, everyone was like a duck being strangled by the neck, and there seemed to be a mountain in their hearts, and they couldn't say a word.

In a flash, suppress the audience!

This is the power of a saint!

"how?"

Fang Yuan looked at Zhang Tianling, this was the last kindness.

"I bowed my head to a saint once, and I don't want to surrender a second time!"

Zhang Tianling paused every word, and a brilliance suddenly appeared on his body, which dissipated little by little like fireflies.