"Count the number of people in the area scanned by the drone and mark everyone's location." Cheng Huan said.

"Minister, Nanhua Villa and Wudang Villa responded to the message and they have arranged manpower to carry out the work."

"What's going on with the Mountain Guest Alliance?" Cheng Huan asked.

"546 and 312 reported back that there was no movement from the Mountain Guest Alliance."

"How is the situation in Jade Palace?" Cheng Huan asked.

"The palace is closed and no one is allowed to enter or exit."

"Minister, the military has taken action and dispatched a company of field troops. They are heading east along the S8 Provincial Road. The firepower configuration is unknown."

"Minister, it is confirmed that Zhang Zhenbian is at Kuchan Temple."

"Tell me to go down and avoid the military convoy." Cheng Huan shook his wine glass, sat up straight, thought for a moment, and said, "Send someone to contact Zhang Zhenbian and inform him of the situation of the hall master."

"Minister, an intelligence agent heard that two virtual realm masters from the Chen family and the Zhang family each appeared in the northern suburbs two days ago. Their whereabouts are currently unknown."

Cheng Huan nodded slightly, as if he had expected it.

In the meeting hall of the Mountain Guest Alliance, there are more than a dozen men sitting at the oval-shaped parliament table. They are the heads of the halls of the Mountain Guest Alliance. Sitting there is a majestic and powerful man. The strong and powerful man is none other than the Mountain Guest.

Alliance leader, Chen Sanzang.

Chen Sanzang looked around at his hall masters and said, "What do you think?"

"Send out men and horses to kill Chu Xiang together with the Chen, Li, and Zhang families, and then turn around and destroy the martial arts hall." A tall man with an ugly face shouted.

"Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight." A slender middle-aged man said.

"Why don't we send people to guard the coast? If they fail, maybe we can pick up a dead chicken."

Everyone was talking and spitting. They were even more excited when they imagined Chu Xiang struggling to his death.

Listening to everyone's noisy discussion, Chen Sanzang couldn't help but feel confused. He regarded them as brothers. When they didn't act like the leaders of the alliance, these guys were always so unscrupulous and spoke completely without thinking.

"Xiaoguang, what do you think?" Chen Sanzang asked.

Chen Sanzang spoke up, and everyone else suddenly fell silent.

The muscular man sitting next to him said: "The Buddha Worship Association has not moved, so what are we in a hurry for?"

"The Buddha Honoring Association is different from us. Our enemy is Chu Xiang, and the Buddha Honoring Association's opponent is Jiangwu Hall. As long as Chu Xiang dies, it is only a matter of time before the Buddha Honoring Association annexes Jiangwu Hall. If he is not dead, it will be destroyed.

The martial arts hall will rise soon as soon as Chu Xiang comes back. Will the Buddha be stupid enough to disturb the martial arts hall?" said the elegant man next to him.

"In other words, will the Buddha take action?" Chen Sanzang said.

"Yes." The elegant man said.

"What about us?" Chen Sanzang asked.

"If Sun Ying and those others can't kill Chu Xiang, then we are no different. If he is lucky enough to survive and it leads to revenge, it will be more than worth the gain. If they can kill Chu Xiang, why should we take action?

Just sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight." The elegant man said.

"Who else do you think will help Chu Xiang now?" Chen Sanzang said.

"The strength of the Nanhua Villa is limited. Although Wudang is powerful, it must be careful when provoking those families. The fact that these two families are looking at us now is the best proof. Looking at us, they don't have to get involved in the frontal battlefield.

The only person who can really help Chu Xiang is Zhang Zhenbian, but Zhang Zhenbian has been ignoring things since the conflict with his family, and now he is drunk in Kuchan Temple." said the elegant man.

"So no one can save him?" Chen Sanzang said.

"It's hard to say." The elegant man shook his head.

"Is there anyone else who can help him escape?" said a strong man named Xiaoguang.

"There are so many masters in the martial arts world. Chu Xiang's whereabouts are erratic. It's hard to guarantee that he doesn't have some powerful and unknown friends." The elegant man said.

"Even if he has one or two virtual realm friends, Sun Ying plus those three, there are at least four virtual realms, plus more than twenty old immortals who have been immersed in martial arts for many years, can't they still kill him?" Xiaoguang is not convinced?

The inference of a refined man.

"Last time, the three immortals with a higher realm than him couldn't kill him even though they laid a dragnet. This time, do you think three people of the same realm can definitely kill him?" said the elegant man.

"He was plotted by Sun Ying and was injured when he escaped from the Jade Palace. He was not injured last time." Other hall leaders reminded him.

"What do you think of Sun Ying's relationship with him?" the elegant man asked.

Everyone looked at each other and didn't know how to answer.

"The two of them only met publicly three times, twice at Chu Xiang's martial arts lectures and once at the Elite Challenge." The hall leader who paid attention to the two said.

"You mean they cherish each other?" Xiaoguang asked in horror.

"How is that possible?" shouted the tall, ugly man.

"Guan Chu acted according to his own will. He was not someone who wanted to fight for fame and fortune. Sun Ying is very ambitious and has planted chess pieces in the martial arts hall. It is unlikely." A slender man said, it was exactly

Hou Ying, the soul-chasing gun who killed Xu Lang of the Buddha Society.

"They have a common goal." The elegant man said.

"Sun Ying's father has good relations with Chen Tongzhi of the Chen family. How could he target them? Moreover, Sun Ying has never done anything against them for so long." A hall master who knows the Sun family and the Chen family said.

Before the elegant man could say anything, Xiaoguang said: "Sun Ying always has Xue Dian's aspirations."

"What do you mean?" asked the tall, ugly-looking man.

"Just like Chu Xiang, he spreads martial arts widely." Hou Ying explained.

"That,,,,,," the ugly-looking man exclaimed, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"If this is the case, what will happen?" a hall leader asked.

"This is a trap, a trap that invites you to fall into a urn. Those few families will no longer be able to dominate the martial arts world. All heroes will rise together and a hundred schools of thought will contend." Xiaoguang said.

"But Chu Xiang is already injured. How can Sun Ying kill so many masters from three families?" Hou Ying said.

"If it was a trap, then they would have already prepared their methods and calculated everything." Xiaoguang said solemnly.

"This is too sensational." The tall, ugly-looking man exclaimed in surprise.

"Who can cultivate to the virtual realm is a fool? It is undoubtedly unwise to put oneself in danger by fighting like this. With the talents of Chu Xiang and Sun Ying, how could they be so impulsive." Chen Sanzang sighed.

"In that case, we just need to sit back and watch the results. No matter whether we intervene or not, we cannot change the results." A gentle young man said.

"Maybe we can change something, but that's not something we should consider. It's better to sit on a mountain and watch a tiger fight than to make us angry," the elegant man said.

"Well, I'll just wait here for the results to see what's going on." The tall, ugly-looking man said.

"I have a question, Old Tang. According to what you said, no one in those families can see through such an obvious trap?" said the gentle young man.

"This is what the so-called authorities are obsessed with. All the people in the family are old and immortal. Those people are used to being the boss. From the bottom of their hearts, they look down on Chu Xiang, a halfway monk. They will subconsciously underestimate him, and Chu Xiang and Sun Ying must have set up a trap.

In order to make them believe in the plan, that's why they fell into the trap so easily." The elegant man said.

"Old Tang, what if they wipe out several families and come back to deal with us?" Chen Sanzang said with a worried look on his face.

"What did we do before?" the elegant man asked.

"Hold your head and let me get beaten." Chen Sanzang said with a bitter smile.

"Leader, you don't have to worry too much. Chu Xiang is not a troublemaker. We provoked him twice, and he retaliated twice. If we don't provoke him, he will naturally not come to make trouble." The elegant man said.

"In the final analysis, our strength is too weak. A single virtual state can defeat us and make us unable to hold our heads up." The gentle young man said.

"So our energy should be focused on improving our strength. If Chu Xiangzhen and Sun Ying join forces and a hundred schools of thought begin to contend, without enough strength, we will eventually be eliminated." The elegant man said.

In the South China Villa, inside the abbot, a young monk with fine features, red lips and white teeth sits cross-legged, looking calm. Monk Liao Yin bows slightly in front of him, looking anxious. A young monk with a round face, small eyes, small ears and a small nose stands aside.

.

The young monk sat on the bed and remained silent for more than ten minutes. Finally, he couldn't help but said: "Abbot."

"Don't be impatient." The young monk finally spoke.

"Junior brother, what do you think?" the young monk asked.

"Brother Chu has great blessings," said the little monk with a round face.

"A leaf blinds your eyes and you cannot see Mount Tai." The young monk looked at Yindao.
Chapter completed!