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Seven hundred and fortieth chapters set things right

Chu Feiwu first took the initiative and said: "I also agree. The integration of forces will be more conducive to our unity and easier to communicate, which can reduce many unnecessary misunderstandings."

As he spoke, he looked at Gu Yazi and others, and they all nodded.

Ye Ji looked at it with a smile and said: "I agree, but I want to know where are you going to move to?

Fayol smiled and said: "From a convenience point of view, it is naturally better to move to Zuoyoutian. However, Zuoyoutian is the transfer point between the upper and lower realms of the Holy World. If we move there, it will probably cause a commotion in the Holy World. Then

It is inconsistent with our purpose.”

Everyone nodded, but a common question emerged in everyone's mind. There are monks living in almost all the heavens in the Holy World. No matter which heaven the Nine Arts are moved to, the first question is how to deal with these monks and the Holy World.

Do you agree?

Chu Feiwu also thought of this and thought to himself: Is this a certain degree of provocation to the best?

Sure enough, Yan Xue frowned and said, "It's a good idea to move together, but there are monks from the Holy Realm living on every level of the sky. If we move there, what will they do? Do we need to learn from the dark steps and clean out a group of people?"

Coming next?"

The Happy Palace had an agreement with the best not to interfere with each other, so it was particularly sensitive in this regard. Although as the defectors continued to advance, the significance of this agreement was no longer as great as before.

Fayol smiled and said: "When the war comes, the monks will also choose to survive knowing the current affairs. If they are willing to abide by our rules, we will not hinder them anywhere. What do you think?"

Chu Feiwu wanted to see other people's opinions. He glanced around and suddenly found that most people had their eyes on Long Tiancheng, even Fayol. He couldn't help but become curious. Who was this Long Tiancheng?

What is your identity among the Nine Arts?

As expected, Long Tiancheng spoke, coughing slightly and said: "Fayol's proposal is very good. It is not only to protect ourselves, but also to help some monks. Once the war breaks out, the best will not have the extra energy to take care of too many monks.

.Our alliance can protect some monks, but one thing we must remember is that we are independent from the two major camps. We have no enemies, but we cannot be bullied by any other force."

After what he said, Fayol's heart seemed to have settled down. What followed was overwhelming agreement. Chu Feiwu was among them and of course had no objections. Yan Xue seemed to have some objections but hesitated to speak.

The other strange person was Tianpo, who didn't say a word from beginning to end, only nodding or smiling at the right time.

The theme of the Nine Arts Gathering has been set since then. Long Tiancheng rarely speaks and just listens silently to everyone's speeches. But every time when everyone is arguing, it is he who sets the direction with one sentence.

Chu Feiwu's curiosity became more and more intense. The Bu Zhan faction had never heard of the name, and Long Tiancheng had never heard of it. He had also always kept a low profile. Ning Shiqiu felt more and more how big the holy world was.

, there are all kinds of experts.

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Happy City!

Ever since the Liren Tower collapsed, there has been unprecedented panic in Huanxi City. Some people fled for fear of being implicated, while others rushed in, hoping to witness this rare grand occasion.

However, after a few days of adjustments, the best ones headed by Soros did not come back. The Palace of Joy also came forward to adjust the layout of the city to stabilize people's hearts, and the city gradually returned to its previous tranquility.

Chu Feiwu rarely slipped out of the Huanxi Palace. In addition to the follower Yong Liansi, there was another follower behind him. It was said that Yan Xue was worried and sent a special guard. Chu Feiwu couldn't refuse, so she had to accept it and returned it.

The good man was also quite honest and hardly spoke. He only led the way and walked with him. He walked around the city a few times and began to signal Yong Liansi with his eyes.

Yong Liansi had already helped him check out the residence of Hao Se and others, and led the way. This was a very remote place in the city. Before Chu Feiwu entered, he heard Hao Se's loud voice shouting in the yard: "

You think, if we hide here, will the immortal envoys not be able to find us?"

Chu Feiwu laughed wildly in his heart, kicked open the door of the courtyard, and said: "You are so wretched, let alone an angel, even a child on the road can feel it from a hundred thousand miles away."

Everyone inside was obviously dumbfounded. After a while, Hao Se was the first to react and shouted: "You bastard!"

Chu Feiwu chuckled and glanced around the courtyard, only to see that besides Hao Se, there were Situ Tang, Ye Jiyan, and an unknown boy standing next to him.

At this time, Situ Tang and Ye Jiyan started calling at the same time.

"Xiao Wu!"

"Brother Chu!"

Chu Feiwu said hello one by one, looked at the young man who was staring blankly at him, and said, "Who is this?"

Hao Se smiled proudly and said: "This is the disciple I just accepted, named Xin Feng. He is the latest strength of our family."

Chu Feiwu was stunned and looked Xin Feng up and down. Seeing that he was young and looked a bit frail on the outside, he couldn't help but snickered: "Xin Feng, right? Be careful of being led astray----"

Before he finished speaking, Xin Feng shouted and said with great excitement: "You---you are Chu Feiwu?"

Chu Feiwu was startled by him and said, "What's wrong?"

Xin Feng jumped up and danced: "Idol, you are my idol. I am so happy to meet Chu Feiwu!"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh and cry. Hao Se's face was a little uneasy. He grabbed Xin Feng and said: "What are you talking about? What kind of idol does this kid have? He is just vomiting!"

Although Xin Feng did not dare to offend his master, he looked at the idol and bravely said: "He is the legendary saint with a benevolent heart. He can save people! He also defeated Yong Liansi!"

When Chu Feiwu heard the last sentence, she couldn't help but turn her eyes to Yong Liansi who was standing at the door. Yong Liansi didn't seem to care, and just looked at them with a faint smile.

Ye Jiyan first saw Yong Liansi with his sharp eyes. She was startled at first, but she didn't say anything and hid aside and snickered.

Situ Tang, who was beside him, followed Ye Jiyan's gaze and started laughing.

Only Hao Se over there hasn't noticed yet. He puts all his energy on Xin Feng and is trying to "rectify the chaos" to protect this apprentice from Chu Feiwu's poison. Xin Feng is also a stubborn person and keeps calling Chu

Feiwu's great achievements, and he also talked about how the Dark Order was so domineering and arrogant in the holy world, but in the end, Chu Feiwu took care of him.

Chu Feiwu watched Yong Liansi's face gradually change, and knew not to go too far. Looking at Ye Jiyan and Situ Tang over there, they were laughing so hard that they almost died. She glared at them first, then coughed twice and said: "

I said Hao Se, even if your apprentice’s eyesight is not good, don’t you react?"

Hao Se has always been very good at this, especially when he saw Ye Jiyan. Situ Tang couldn't stop laughing and knew something was wrong. His little eyes rolled around and he looked around. Suddenly he saw Yong Liansi leaning against the door. Wow.

He suddenly called out and said: "You——why are you here?"


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