Chapter 230 The Demon King's Controversy

Na Liancheng was standing silently by the side, even though the book case was crushed by its owner, it never moved.

But at this moment, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows in surprise, looking at the stalwart figure by the window, his eyes were full of astonishment.

"If there are 3,000 cavalry in the strait, with a total of 400,000, are you a unparalleled general? The city lord said, but is it the son of Qian Tianshan?"

As far as he knew, the recent period was when Zongshou passed through the Ruohai Mountains. And this Shizi'an, there are thousands of cavalry serving him at this moment.

"Yes and no." Xu Zhengyuan shook his head: "Liancheng, do you still remember that purple thunder gun? It's this person who has the ability to fight like no other. Thousands of heavy armored knights broke through several battles, beheaded four Xuanwu masters successively, and took Feng Yu's life. The 400,000 coalition forces of Lieyan Mountain City and Yunxia Mountain City collapsed."

Liancheng's pupils were already dilated, and his first thought was that he had heard it wrong.

Then he frowned again: "I don't know if this news is true or not?"

"It should be unmistakable. It is said that when this son made a blood oath, it seemed to have attracted Tian Zhaoyi."

Xu Zhengyuan looked at the paper in his hand, and suddenly a burst of real power broke out the paper, turned into fine dust and drifted with the wind, and fell into the lake outside the window.

Then fell into silence, both the master and the servant were all overwhelmed, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

After a full cup of tea, Xu Zhengyuan's eyes flashed again: "Liancheng, do you think this son will be able to rule the east in the future?"

Liancheng also seemed to have known that Xu Zhengyuan would ask such a question, and he didn't show the slightest surprise. He only pondered for a while, and then said: "Zong Weiran's rise has only been less than ten years. Although the foundation of Qiantian Mountain is a little weak, but Over the years, his subordinate generals are all elites in all battles. With the ability of that son, he can sweep the entire east. I dare not judge whether he can build a country or even a city. However, if Xuanshan City is added, a Unparalleled generals, at least those first-class hermit sects in the Lingfu, will find it difficult to stop him."

"The first-class Lingfu can't stop him. Then there is only the Holy Land. The Lingyun Sect will definitely intervene."

The expression in Xu Zhengyuan's eyes is still unpredictable, sometimes ruthless, sometimes hesitant, struggling endlessly. After a while, he suddenly made up his mind and clenched his fists!

"In a few days, you will go to Qiantian Mountain in person. Bring a sub-reporting form there, and when you see the prince, tell me that I, Xu Zhengyuan, is willing to be a subordinate of the emperor. Yunsheng City is also willing to be a vassal of Qiantian Mountain. Remember to act Be more secretive."

Liancheng's expression this time was full of bitterness. He expected this to be the case, but he was still a little uneasy and hesitant. He wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

"I know you want to persuade me to be cautious, but in the past few decades, that prince is the only hope that I, Xu Zhengyuan, can see."

When he said this, the face of this elegant middle-aged man was full of ferocious and cruel horns, and there was also a sense of indifference: "The people of the Lingyun Sect will never think of it. They refuse This son of mine is actually a psychic with both martial arts and swordsmanship. He has become a night wandering spiritual master at the age of fourteen. The sword sect and Cangsheng Dao are all vying for it. Now, there is actually a unparalleled general who works for him I don’t know what kind of anger those old men in Danling Mountain and Yungong will be in the future because of Liang Miaozi and their three-generation big disciple Long Ruo who have good eyes? Hahaha one by one"

In the end, he laughed wildly. After a long time, it finally calmed down. And Xu Zhengyuan also caressed the arm that was disabled not long ago. His eyes were full of deep-seated hatred.

"Lingyunzong, Ziwu Yinyang Dafa, Kurong Sword Qi, hey! Do you really think I don't know? The Xu Zhengyuan is incompetent, but in this world, there is no one who can win you. I really look forward to it. You and the prince, confront each other day one"

Na Liancheng's complexion was pale and pale, but gradually he returned to his usual calmness. Knowing your own city lord has already made up your mind, and there is no possibility of changing it.

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Almost at the same time, in the east of Yunlu, there is a huge mountain city with a radius of more than a hundred miles, covering almost the entire thousand-foot mountain. The atmosphere is extremely depressing.

A total of 50,000 monster warriors with different characteristics are lined up here, which is considered to be a spacious square.

The clothes are similar, and the armor is uniform silver and white. However, the atmosphere was tense, and all the people were holding their weapons, scanning their surroundings nervously and vigilantly. They are hostile to each other, as if they are on the verge of breaking out.

And at this moment, where the eyes of these people meet, in the white marble hall with the "Chongzheng Hall" hanging, there are dozens of people sitting in the hall with different expressions. Either with a livid face, or a sneer, or a confident expression, or an uneasy expression.

Hu Qianqiu was sitting first on the left, just enjoying himself, looking at everyone around him.

Sitting next to him was Qiu Wei, the Zuo Tingzhu General of Qiantian Mountain City. He was black and powerful, but his frame was surprisingly thick. Like him, he is at the eighth level of Xuanwu, and he is closing his eyes at the moment, as if the affairs in the hall have nothing to do with him.

Opposite him were Chai Yuan, the patriarch of the Fengxiong clan, and Ling Fakong, the patriarch of the Mulang clan.

The former has a huge and burly body, and his tall body, but it gives people a sense of agility and agility. The latter is a middle-aged man in his thirties, with spring red teeth and white teeth, extremely handsome and personable.

Neither of them has too many beast-like characteristics. The stronger the monster clan is, the more they can restrain the monster body, just like ordinary humans.

Hu Qianqiu can do the same, but he is too lazy to care about his appearance.

The third person from the left is Zongshi Yuan, the general of the right court column, with a pale face. Opposite this person is a group of clan members.

Zong Ming, the eldest elder of the Zong family, and Zong Hao, the second elder who is also the Zong Ling, are standing behind the two young men, Zong Shi Zongyang.

Although the voice in Qiantian Mountain is very high, and he may inherit the position of Demon King, but at this moment in this palace, there is no place to sit, and Zong Ming and Zong Hao are the real direct descendants of the Tianhu Zong family. They have held important positions in the clan for generations.

However, ten years ago, Zong Weiran was robbed of the position of patriarch by the sudden emergence of an army.

And in that first place, there are dozens of people. They are all in Qiantian Mountain City, some generals and officials, and twenty powerful clan chiefs. At this moment, most of them are silent and do things that have nothing to do with themselves.

The only ones in the hall who are really talking are the dozen or so people at the end of these seats.

"The position of the demon king has been vacant for nearly eight months. This day is okay for two days, but it has been vacant for several months. What do you say? The sky cannot be without the sun, and the snake cannot be without its head. There are millions of soldiers in Qiantian Mountain, but recently After a few months, he could only shrink back, and was wantonly occupied by the Lieyan Mountain and Yunxia Mountain because there was no owner in the city. I think that among the heroes of the Zong Clan, only Mr. Zongyang is qualified to inherit the Demon King. It is the direct lineage of the clan, and it can be the master of heaven!"

"Lord of Heaven? Hehe! Where do you put Zongshou's son in these words? Mr. Zongyang is a good descendant of the Zong family, but the bloodline with the emperor is very weak. Even if Zongshou's son can't practice, he can't Inheriting the Demon King. In terms of close blood, it should be inherited by General You Tingzhu."

Before the man finished speaking, someone interrupted coldly: "Although General You Tingzhu is a brother of the emperor, he is a half-brother born of a lowly maidservant. He has led the army ten times and was defeated four times. If it wasn't for him, Jun Shang destroyed Yunxia Mountain a long time ago. How can such a person inherit the position of the Demon King? The position of the Demon King depends not only on the bloodline, but also on the future. Mr. Zong Shi is the eldest grandson of the Zong family. At the age of twenty, he has achieved the congenital state, the two veins of the earth and the wheel, and is brave and decisive. Who in this Tianshan Mountain is more qualified than Mr. Zongshi?"

After hearing the first few sentences, there was a faint tremor in the hall. The master Yuan was even more bruised, opened his eyes, and looked at the speaker of His Highness with murderous intent. Then he turned his gaze coldly to Zong Ming Zongshi.

Hu Qianqiu chuckled and sneered secretly. Is the earth chakra two channels? It's not bad to enter the country, but compared to Shizi, it's still scum.

A while ago, the son of the Central Plains also sent back news that the son is now in the realm of night travel and has entered the innate realm.

It turned out to be a double cultivator of both spirit and martial arts. When we met last time, before Cha Dangzheng secretly despised him, I heard the master Yuan suddenly speak with a sneer and said with a sneer: "My master Yuan was born by a lowly maidservant. What is it? The so-called lineage of the clan is just a group of remnants. At the beginning, the elder brother was benevolent, and he saved his life. I didn’t expect that a few years later, it would become a disaster! An outsider, dare to wishful thinking about the position of the demon king .”

That Zong Shi raised his eyelids, but the corners of his face were slightly raised, and he did not refute.

On the other hand, Zong Ming shook his head slightly and said: "Shi Yuan's words are wrong. Shi'er's talent is indeed the top person in Zong's generation. Even when the emperor was there, he praised him and devoted himself to cultivating him. And now I, Tianhu In the Zong Clan, nearly 70% of the people support Shi'er. In this Qiantian Mountain, there is no one more qualified than him."

"Seventy percent? I really don't know how you figured it out, brother."

The person who spoke was Zong Hao, who sneered coldly: "But as far as I know, none of the ten tribes of the Fox tribe have made a statement. And even in my Tianhu tribe, nearly 60% of them still obey the ancestors. For the son?"

"Some minorities, what do you care about what they do? Do you, Zong Hao, care?"

Zong Ming brushed his white beard, suddenly remembered something, and smiled: "That's right! Is there any result about Zong Yuan's matter? Could it be that Zi Lei Gun really abandoned you? After nearly ten years of raising you, In the end, it was still not matured, but it was cheaper for others. Cousin should also reflect on it."

Zong Hao's complexion changed immediately, and then he sneered coldly: "A person who betrays the master, why mention him? It is actually a good thing that he wants to follow Zongshou Shizi. But I will measure his life, and it will be difficult to go any further. Also I don't know how many years I can live.

There is no need for my elder brother to worry about me" (to be continued)!.