On that day, in addition to Qi Liancheng coming to the outside of Xuanmen City, someone else came from the Shahai Sect.
The person who came turned out to be the former leader of Shahai Sect, Ding Huanri.
Ding Huanri's arrival made the atmosphere of the entire Fudimen reception house strange.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the reason Ding Huanri came was definitely because Qin Ming, the chief elder of the Shahai Sect, came to take charge of the situation after having one arm crippled by Yan Xiong.
That late evening, almost everyone turned their eyes to the residence of the Tianxiahui.
Everyone wanted to know whether Ding Huanri came directly to the house to question the culprit or what happened.
Even Yan Xiong was ready to fight Ding Huanri.
However, what no one, not even Yan Xiong, expected was that after Ding Huanri arrived here and entered the mansion prepared by Fudimen for Shahaizong, he never came out again.
They didn't even send anyone to ask the Tianxiahui for an explanation.
It's like, like nothing happened.
This situation made Yan Xiong alert.
The Shahai Sect is not a sect that can be bullied easily.
A chief elder had his arm crippled, it was such a shameful thing, but they did nothing about it.
Yan Xiong didn't believe that Ding Huanri was afraid of him.
He would never think that he is inferior to this veteran fourth-grade master, even though they have never fought each other.
As the saying goes, a dog that bites doesn’t bark.
Yan Xiong understood that Ding Huanri was probably planning some big move.
If he didn't plan to take action, then it would be fine. But once he did, he would completely take down the Tianxiahui.
So, on the second day, when they were about to go to Xuanhe Mountain, Yan Xiong immediately sent people back to Songyao, asking Asan to summon all the other 108 evil spirits of Tianchi except Yin Sha back to Songyao, in order to prevent a sneak attack from the Shahai Sect.
When the spring sun rose, people from various major sects boarded the carriages prepared by the Fudi Sect and began to head towards Xuanhe Mountain.
In the carriage, Yan Xiong lifted the curtain and looked at the scenery outside that he had not seen for a long, long time.
The Fudi Sect is worthy of being a Taoist sect, and this sect pays great attention to its appearance when choosing its location.
It is not difficult to see from the outside that the trees on the roadside have almost all been maintained and look very pleasing to the eye.
However, it is spring now, and although all things are reviving, many trees only have some tender buds and are not all green.
Mobei is a desert area with few mountains and few trees.
Here, the wasteland grassland is the unchanging scenery.
Therefore, whether it was Bu Jingyun and others riding on horses outside or disciples from other sects, they were all full of curiosity about the surrounding environment.
The disciples of Fudimen were also quite capable. They proudly pointed at the surrounding environment and began to explain it to these people who had not seen much of the world.
For example, what species of tree it is, what medicine its leaves can be used to make, etc.
Finally, as time passed, the team arrived at a huge square.
The square was already filled with many Fudi Sect disciples and senior officials.
"Lord Qilian has come to visit us. I am sorry for not coming to greet you from afar. I hope you can forgive me."
"Master Ren, you are too polite. I don't know where Taoist Chonghe is. I would like to meet him!"
“I’m so sorry, the real person should still be gathering energy at the top of the mountain and hasn’t come down yet.
But don't worry, Lord Qilian, the real person said that he would attend the meeting on time at 15:30... "
The troops from the Eighteen Cities of Qilian were in front of the Tianxiahui.
After the people from the Eighteen Cities of Qilian were led in by the people from Fudi Gate, the Tianxiahui team had just arrived.
"Boss Yan, I am sorry for not welcoming you from afar. I am sorry for not welcoming you from afar!"
As soon as Yan Xiong got off the carriage, Ren Qianxing came up with his men.
"Master Ren, you are too polite!"
Yan Xiong said politely.
Speaking of which, Ren Qianxing is quite a character.
When Cai Yunshang was in charge of Fudimen, he was not well-known.
When Cai Yunshang and his group were killed in the Blood Abyss, he immediately rose up and directly seized the position of the leader from many elders of the Fudi Sect. He immediately sent people to contact Taoist Chonghe to come to the Fudi Sect.
This directly prevented the Fudi Sect from being destroyed by many Mobei sects.
Yan Xiong had talked to him a few days ago and knew that this guy was a deep-minded person.
He appears to be extremely polite, but no one knows what he is actually planning!
This is a conspirator.
Ren Qianxing talked with Yan Xiong for a few words. Because the team behind was coming, he arranged for someone to lead Yan Xiong and others into a hall.
This should be the place where this meeting takes place.
Hu Yidao and others were taken to other places by the disciples of Fudi Sect, and only Yan Xiong and Bu Jingyun entered this hall.
At this time, Qi Liancheng was the only one in the hall.
He was sitting on a chair, holding a dark red jade pendant, and a man in his twenties stood behind him.
Seeing Yan Xiong and Bu Jingyun coming in, Qi Liancheng smiled at Yan Xiong and said, "Qin Ming lost one arm because of you. I'm afraid Ding Huanri has already hated you!"
"It doesn't matter. If an enemy comes, we will fight him. If a flood comes, we will block it with earth!"
Yan Xiong sat down opposite him indifferently.
"After we finish this, let's chat?"
Qi Liancheng smiled and said.
"OK!"
Although he didn't know what Qi Liancheng wanted to talk about, Yan Xiong would not refuse.
Although the two had only met a few times, they both knew that they were of the same type.
They all have the kind of heroic character that cannot bear to be lonely.
In this case, what he wanted to talk to him about was nothing more than the matters between the two factions.
"Lord of Qilian City, Boss of Yan Gang!"
Someone else came in.
He was the leader of an unknown small gang. He respectfully bowed to Yan Xiong and Qi Liancheng, and then chose a seat farther away from the many chairs.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to get close to Yan Xiong and others, but in this kind of occasion, the seating arrangements are based on power and strength.
If he is strong, then he can sit anywhere.
If you are weak, you naturally have no choice.
Because someone came in, Yan Xiong and Qi Liancheng stopped talking.
Both of them tacitly didn't want anyone to know that they had ever met.
After a while, someone else came in.
It was Ding Huanri from the Shahai Sect and Qin Ming, who looked pale and had not yet recovered from his injuries.
After Qin Ming came in, he stared at Yan Xiong with a hint of hatred in his eyes.
Yan Xiong didn't look at him, but looked at Ding Huanri.
Ding Huanri looked at Yan Xiong without any change on his face, and sat down next to Qi Liancheng.
After he sat down, he closed his eyes and rested, with no intention of paying any attention to Yan Xiong and Qi Liancheng.
Yan Xiong's mouth curled up, not at all surprised by Ding Huanri's behavior.
There are only a few people in this hall at the moment.
Yan Xiong had just crippled Qin Ming's arm, so his relationship with the Shahai Sect naturally reached freezing point.
As for Qilian Cheng and Shahai Zong, there was no need to say much. The two sides were fighting each other some time ago. They were true mortal enemies. He was already giving face to Chonghe by fighting Qilian Cheng without even meeting him.
As for courtesy.
Obviously Ding Huanri is not the kind of person who likes to be polite.
Ding Huanri is a very vengeful person. Everyone in the world knew this when he was still the leader of the Shahai Sect.
So, forget about asking him to be polite to his enemy.