August 15th, sunny day.
The newly built venue was already crowded with people.
The Tibetan Army Tower dominates the world. If they want to hold an alliance meeting and Shunchang is destroyed, which Jianghu force dares not to come
As early as a few days ago, sporadic warriors arrived, forming a crowd of tens of thousands.
In particular, most of these people are martial artists of the third grade or above, almost including the best of the entire Chinese martial arts world!
Some of them were inexplicably surprised by the sudden emergence of strange soldiers in the Cangbing Building, some were extremely jealous, and some had the most direct hatred.
But no matter what your mood is, you can only come to the venue and wait silently for Zhengdao’s final push!
Although the martial arts world is divided into black and white, in reality, most of them are just outsiders.
If they successfully ascend to the Tibetan Army Tower, those old fritters will definitely fall to the ground and express their sincerity. If the right way is great, they will not mind transforming themselves into benevolent and righteous people.
"This time, Nangong Wuwang, the owner of the Tibetan Soldier Building, has made up his mind to establish his authority in the world. On the day of the alliance, he will kill the Holy Maiden Banner of the Tiannv Sect... Alas, it is said that this girl is so beautiful that she can't do it. Hand."
"The Tiannu Sect's face may be swollen this time!"
"Compared to the Saint, there was another person who died with her, her name was Jiang Xiaodie, but she was not very famous..."
"But if she can be ranked alongside the Saint, how can her status be ordinary?" Another well-informed person said mysteriously: "As far as I know, this woman should be the master of the Li Shang Sword, and she is also related to the legendary There is some unclear relationship with that person!"
"in this case… "
The old fritters around him suddenly gasped: "Enter the dragon and the tiger, fight to the death!"
The ancestor of the Jiang family walked by with his hands behind his back, his face neither sad nor happy.
As a long-famous first-grade grand master of the Huanhua Divine Sword, he was of course also invited.
Moreover, Jiang Xiaodie of the Jiang family has never left home. After becoming the master of the Li Shang Sword, she changed her surname back to "Jiang". Even the most well-informed people in the martial arts world may not know the relationship between him and the other party. relation.
Even so, I can't help but feel very worried.
"... Among the Demon Sect, I am afraid that someone knows Xiaodie's origin... "
The ancestor of the Jiang family clenched the ordinary iron sword in his hand: "The big deal... I will leave my life here!"
As soon as he thought of this, he straightened his back, and his whole body was like an unsheathed sword, causing those who were still whispering around him to retreat immediately.
"Who is this person?"
"Mr. Huanhua Shenjian Jiang, he's actually here?"
"Isn't it rumored that this person has a wretched appearance and is the least like a master? How could his temperament change so drastically? Like a sword unsheathed?"
Around him, there were many surprised or deep looks, all of which kept a certain distance from him.
After all, the blood-drinking knife battle with the owner of Jinfeng Xiaoyu happened in the old house of the Jiang family!
Even if they don't know the relationship between this person and the Li Shang Sword Master, many discerning people know that the Jiang family may not be able to get a good deal in the future, so it would be a good idea not to add insult to injury.
"Brother Jiang is here, how about you come with me?"
At this time, a group of swordsmen in black came over. The leader had a rigid face and two fiery red eyebrows drooping, and extended an invitation to the ancestor of the Jiang family.
"Since it is an invitation from Wanhua Sword Sect, the holy land of martial arts, I am naturally disrespectful!"
Old Man Jiang smiled kindly and walked forward into the venue with the master of the Wanhua Sword Sect.
This Ten Thousand Transformations Sword Sect is similar to the Tiannv Sect. They were both originally holy places in the martial arts world. They were struggling to support themselves under the violent attacks of the Demon Sect.
Of course, it was Fang Yuan who deliberately let them go, so he could survive until now.
The two of them entered hand in hand, occupied a front seat in the venue, and both sat down.
The ancestor of the Jiang family endured and endured, but finally couldn't hold it back any longer, and secretly sent a message to ask: "Where is that person? Where exactly is he? If the Emperor of Heaven Sword Master does not come out this time, the Tibetan Army Building will really want to unify China and the martial arts. Achieve a great deed that none of the previous generations of Demonic Dao Masters could accomplish!"
"This... we don't know either!"
There was a hint of embarrassment in the voice transmission from the Red Eyebrow Sect Master of the Wanhua Sword Sect: "I only know that after the Emperor Sword Master was born, he took the body of his junior sister and flew away, and there was no news..."
"What?"
When the ancestor of the Jiang family heard this, he almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood: "Then you still dare to come here, aren't you throwing yourself into a trap?"
"This time, not only will I come, but the head of the Heavenly Lady Sect will also come... There will also be the Zhao family, the Qian family, the Sun family and other aristocratic families that support the righteous way of martial arts..."
The leader of the Red Eyebrow Sect looked resolute: "Even if the Heavenly Emperor Sword Master doesn't come, we must come, because we are the backbone of the righteous path of martial arts!"
As soon as he said these words, there was a strong sense of righteousness in him.
It’s not the mysterious and mystical Kung Fu method of the Confucius family, but the true meaning of sacrifice and fearlessness!
This is the righteousness accumulated by Jianghu Baidao who has been in charge of the martial arts for hundreds of years, inspiring generations of martial arts people to throw their lives and blood for it!
"Isn't it fake? Just because it's the last spine, so you just want to send it to your door asking for a discount?"
The ancestor of the Jiang family rolled his eyes: "Aren't you going to use your passion as a stimulus to attract the Heavenly Emperor Sword Master to take action?"
"For the sake of martial arts integrity, everyone can sacrifice. At the critical moment, even if the sect is dead and the lineage is broken, what does it matter?"
The red eyebrow sect master said with emotion.
"Haha... If it comes to this, the Heavenly Emperor Sword Master will not take action? The Heavenly Emperor Sword Masters in the past generations are all benevolent, righteous, wise and courageous people who care about the world. They will never be like this!"
The ancestor of the Jiang family shook his head, knowing the virtue of these people.
In fact, it cannot be said that they are wrong. At least compared to the Kong family, they are the righteousness of the martial arts world.
But with great righteousness in hand, sacrificing others without hesitation, and even doing the same when it's your own turn, makes people feel very complicated.
"Huh? Huanhua Divine Sword?"
Gu Qixing, who was maintaining order at the scene, looked at the ancestor of the Jiang family, his eyes moved slightly, and then he sighed.
He looked around. At this time, in the venue, the Demon Sect seemed to be the masters, entertaining the leaders of various sects.
The Six Paths of the Demon Sect, which originally had to hide their whereabouts, are now able to walk openly and openly under the sun. Even the leaders and faction leaders had to make smiles. In the past, this was really unimaginable. .
"It's just... all this is not because of my own efforts, but purely because of that person!"
Gu Qixing had a complicated expression when he thought of the owner of the Tibetan Soldier Building.
Once upon a time, he also regarded that young man as his goal and the object that he must surpass.
Unexpectedly, in just a few short years, the other party's martial arts had not only reached a level he could not imagine, but he had also unified the demon sect, dominated the world, and fulfilled the long-cherished wish that all previous demon masters had been unable to fulfill.
Even his master had to surrender to the other party.
Today, it is about to reach its peak!
"How I wish... this person would be me!"
Gu Qixing sighed secretly, burying his feelings deep in his heart, his face was cold and hard, and there was no wave in the ancient well.
"The time has come!"
Guests from all over the place gathered, filling the venue to a tight, but orderly and almost silent atmosphere.
Following the emcee's loud shout, all eyes were focused on the high platform in the center of the venue.
The platform was nine feet long and nine feet wide, and was paved with white malachite. At this time, two wooden frames were erected.
In a commotion, the two women were restrained.
Tang Shushu was wearing a brocade robe, with jade trees in the wind. He walked to the center of the stone platform and clasped his fists at the crowds around him: "Everyone is polite!"
"Unexpectedly... Tang Shushu, the former Fourth Divine Weapon and the most handsome man in the righteous martial arts world, also joined the Demon Sect!"
Seeing this scene, many elders frowned, even the Red Eyebrow Sword Sect did the same.
After all, when it comes to fighting alone, he may not be the opponent of Tang Shushu who has lost his magic weapon now.
"Tao eliminates demons..."
I don’t know how many righteous people sighed in their hearts, but when they saw the patrolling Demon Sect disciples approaching, they still had to smile.
Ninety-nine percent of the sects summoned at this time were conquered by the Tibetan Army Tower and had already knelt down. Only a few of the Tiannu Sect, Wanhua Sword Sect, and others were still able to keep their knees.
"... All the talents have arrived, and the young and old have gathered together. Looking at the history of the state of martial arts, there have been few such grand gatherings... "
On the stage, Tang Shushu was worthy of being a manager, and he was eloquent. The key was that he had profound internal skills and his voice could be heard all over the place, as if it was in his ears.
"...Since Emperor Wu, China has not had a real alliance leader for so many years. Many sects have attacked each other, and the people of the world have suffered. For this reason, my family has compassion and is willing to mediate disputes for the martial arts world. The whole world is tiring for one person..."
What I said before, many people took it as nonsense, but after hearing this, they became energetic and knew that the drama was coming.
"I am in the military building. I have millions of people at this time, and I am arrogant in the world. I am committed to solving problems in the martial arts world. I have captured two witches a few days ago!"
Tang Shushu told lies with his eyes open, and described the behavior of Jiang Xiaodie and Bi Luokong as extremely offending: "On the order of the leader of the alliance, I killed Ji Qi... Moreover, I will never let go of such dangerous elements who intend to subvert the martial arts world, and I will definitely investigate them." in the end!"
"Once we get to the bottom of it, it's a declaration of war? Isn't the backstage of the Holy Lady the Heavenly Lady Sect?"
As soon as he thought about this, many eyes fell on the seat of Tiannv Sect.
Although the Heavenly Lady Sect Leader's martial arts had been abolished, she seemed to have regained a bit of her previous demeanor and was still calm and collected.
At this time, you stood up and said in a clear voice: "Our Tiannv Sect is a famous and righteous sect, and we should not be slandered like this! This girl is our saint, but you treat her like this in the Cangbing Tower. What is your motive?"
Wow!
There was an uproar.
The Heavenly Lady Sect Leader is undoubtedly breaking her skin and is about to see red with her bayonet.
…
"Tsk tsk..."
Next to the venue, on the roof of the Tibetan Soldier Building, Fang Yuan was overlooking the scene from a high position.
"I have a growing sense of deja vu as some of the masterminds behind the scenes... But according to tradition, a counter-attack like me doesn't seem to end well."
He looked neither sad nor happy, and suddenly waved his hand.
In the venue, all the lackeys of the Tibetan Army Tower looked solemn as they received the signal to take action.