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Chapter 840

 When Luo Ji left, it was exactly when Feng Jueyu had just entered the hinterland of Tianyuan Mountain. Three days later, groups of chariots and horses appeared in the places closest to Zhou Nanjing. There were no signs in front of the leading chariots and horses.

, but the escorts walking at the forefront are indeed rare masters of the realm of consciousness.

They came one after another from the southeastern road and the northwest waterfront, and entered the hinterland of Zhounan in different ways. They set foot on the wilderness, then turned to small roads, disappeared into the mountains, only took the valleys and mountain roads, and disappeared quietly into the mountains of Zhounan.

Among the ridges.

In fact, the major royal families have placed a lot of spies in every corner of the Grand World. With such a large fleet of merchants constantly pouring into Zhounan, it is easy for others to find clues. However, the timing is just right here.

As the shocking news continued to come out of the passage, almost all the eyes of the informants were cast far away on the long mountains and rivers shrouded in violent snowstorms, so that no one knew that Rulong's convoy entered the southern Zhou Dynasty.

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The right time, the right place, the right people...

Even Xu Ningzhong felt that the time had come. It seemed that God did not want Wanyue Tiangong to continue to dominate the Grand World. More than a hundred teams from the Li family continued to pour in, but no news came out from all the forces.

Mu Xue, Yi Bingyan, and Feng Yixue got busy. They received these distinguished guests and hid truck after truck of supplies in the mountains. Everything went smoothly.

However, there is no airtight wall in the world. Even though the Great Feng Killer made a great noise in Tianyuan Mountain and attracted too much attention. As he and Xiang Donghe's escape route gradually turned to the territory of Wanyue Tiangong, they were still captured.

Someone noticed it.

In the Jinlan Gate Hall, Xue Longshi hurriedly walked into the hall, with a gloomy look on his eyebrows. He came to Xu Ningzhong angrily and dissatisfied, and asked sternly: "Sect Master Xu, there was news a few days ago that the Li family in Fuyue City

The caravan entered the Zhounan border and lost news. Does Sect Leader Xu know about this?"

Xu Ning Zhongzheng, Old Man Qingchi, and Xiao Zetong were discussing matters in the palace. After hearing this, the three of them looked at each other.

They naturally knew that the Li family's caravan entered Zhounan territory, but it was all done in secret to cover Xue Longshi's eyes and ears. They didn't expect that it was done so quietly, but Xue Longshi still knew about it. The three of them were slightly surprised.

Surprised, but these three people are all mature people. Xu Ningzhong blinked and then asked with a sigh: "Is this happening?"

Xue Longshi snorted coldly and said displeased: "Sect Master Xu, now the whole of Zhou Nan is under the eyes of the sect master, don't you know this little thing?" In fact, Xue Longshi was extremely smart, but he never expected that Zhou Nanjing had already become a

Feng Jueyu's black hand, Wanyue Tiangong gave him a huge say. During this period, Xue Longshi had a vague attitude of fighting against others, and of course he would not take Xu Ningzhong seriously.

Little did he know that by asking, he was actually putting himself in danger.

Xu Ningzhong did not receive Feng Jueyu's order, and did not want to quarrel with Xue Longshi for the time being, so he said softly: "If this matter really happens, our sect will definitely get to the bottom of it. Mr. Qingchi, please order someone to investigate this matter immediately."

Qingchi takes orders and is waiting to leave...

However, Xue Longshi saw the difference between his eyebrows and snorted: "Sect Master Xu, is it too late to check now? Xue feels that there is someone in Zhounan who is colluding with foreign enemies. Elder Cao must inform Cao Kongzhu about this matter first."

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"Cao Kongzhu?" Xu Ning said centrally, you don't know that Cao Kongzhu has died in the passage, and now your master is being hunted.

Xu Ningzhong smiled slightly and said: "Brother Xue, there is no need to make such a fuss. I, Zhou Nan, have always been on good terms with Hongtu Great World, and the caravans of various companies can travel here unhindered. If not, how would we be able to support the tens of thousands of disciples in Zhou Nan?

In my opinion, the Li family must have made a big move, so they may not be notified of entering the mainland first, and they will definitely submit a greeting card later to explain the matter."

"Then it's too late." Xue Longshi raised his eyebrows: "Xu Ningzhong, don't forget, it was Elder Cao who allowed you to sit firmly on the throne of the Lord of Zhounan. Without him, who are you?"

Who is Xu Ningzhong? He is also the master of a sect. His cultivation level has reached the peak of transformation consciousness. He is about to head towards the Lingxu realm. He is pointed at the nose and scolded by a Shengdan. Even the Ni Bodhisattva

I can't help it.

Xu Ningzhong was about to get angry when suddenly, a blazing sword light came from outside the main hall. Like the scorching sun at noon, it was as strong as fire and radiated with thousands of rays. The sword suddenly broke into the hall, filling the room with a surging momentum.

As he walked into the main hall, Xue Longshi suddenly turned around, his pupils immediately stabbed with severe pain.

He didn't look at the appearance of the person at all, he just felt the cold breath across his throat, and the brilliance in front of him disappeared without a trace. Then, he saw a tall man in a golden robe standing in front of him.

With his back facing him, he looked unparalleled in his powerful and natural aura. He had a sword in his hand, with a clear mark of flame imprinted on the hilt, a third-grade black flame...

Then, Xue Longshi's eyes were about to burst, and he felt as if his neck had been cut open by something and slid backwards. He opened his eyes in disbelief, and actually saw his back, waist, thighs and ankles.

Only then did he realize that his head had been cut off by the mysterious person.

Until his death, Xue Longshi didn't understand why this man wanted to kill him. How dare he?

No matter how much confusion he had in his heart, Xue Longshi could not find the answer. His fate could only be described as death with eyes closed.

The hall was quickly filled with the strong smell of blood. However, the few old people in the hall did not have any surprised expressions. Xu Ningzhong did not even look at Xue Longshi, but looked at the man in golden robe who suddenly rushed in.

, an unnatural flash of excitement flashed in his eyes: "Setting Sun? Is there any news, Master?"

The person who killed Xue Longshi was none other than Can Yang. Can Yang’s dull expression was like a root carving that has not changed for thousands of years. His voice was cold and he replied: "Long Yan sent news on behalf of Young Master. He is on his way to Wanyue Heavenly Palace. Young Master."

With the order, Zhou Nan's 20,000-strong army was immediately divided into three groups and occupied Beiwang Slope and Fushu Mountain. One of them rushed to the ancient city of Wanyue and joined the young master at the foot of Wanyue Tiangong Mountain."

The faces of the three old people in the hall flashed with excitement at the same time. Xu Ningzhong excitedly walked around from behind the desk and said loudly: "Okay, Qingchi, Brother Xiao, you two quickly go to the valley to mobilize troops and go to Wanyue immediately.

Heavenly Palace."

Can Yang also turned around and said: "Muxue and I went to the north slope. Cheng Youzhi has already assembled a team to wait. Mr. Xiao, your son-in-law is waiting for you at the foot of the mountain. Twenty Disha have already arrived. We only have three days.

Three days later, Wanyue Ancient City will meet."

After setting the sun's words, his figure disappeared without a trace. Xiao Zetong stood up and fled out of the hall.

That day, the sky was crisp and the wind was clear and the clouds were clear. Zhounan, which had experienced months of riots, finally had a few days of peace and quiet. Suddenly, countless warriors emerged, and they gathered into three teams in total.

One group went to Beiwangpo Official Road, another group went to Fusui Mountain, and the other group, which was also the most majestic, had 15,000 people and set off directly on the journey to Wanyue Celestial Palace.

This time, Zhou Nanjing did not deliberately conceal his movements. Instead, he set out on the road with great fanfare. The fine horses, BMWs, and bird chariots were dispatched en masse. Under the banner of the Evil Emperor, they left Zhou Nanjing in a high-spirited manner.

The total population of Zhounan is only a mere 100,000, but among them are masters who have the ability to become elite soldiers. This time, Xu Ningzhong came out in full force and personally led the team to the ancient city of Wanyue...

Outside Wanyue Ancient City, green grass spreads in the wilderness. The breeze blows, like green waves slowly swaying. Behind the lush green vegetation is the majestic and tall Wanyue Tiangong Ancient City. The ancient city is bustling with people and the bustling city.

The streets are well behaved and people are still enjoying a prosperous life as before.

Little did they know that a day and night later, a fast horse rushed into the downtown area from the city gate. The speed was as fast as thunder and lightning. Seeing this, the crowds on both sides screamed and moved out of the way, and then watched the fast horse leave.

Stepping into the hinterland of Tiangong Mountain through the mountain gate in the city, the light horse rode away in a flash, making people have to wonder what big event happened.

And a moment later, the empty Tiangong Mountain was filled with a large number of people.

Luo Jingyin, the great elder of Qianhongshan, stood in the main hall of the Tiangong, with an extremely solemn expression. He held a letter in his hand, which was sent by Tianyuanshan's spy. After hearing the news, he sent people to step up the investigation and search, and finally determined a

It was a shocking event, and now all the martial arts cultivators in the palace were gathered together, waiting for his instructions, but Luo Jingyin never spoke, as if he was waiting for someone.

After a while, a figure suddenly appeared in the main hall. This person's beard and hair were all white, and his face was like a child's jade. He clearly had the appearance of an old man, but he had the appearance of a child's face. This person's sword-shaped eyebrows were raised, and there was a bit of yellow amber between his eyebrows.

Moles are particularly conspicuous, and their eyes are like fine eyes, with slightly moving folds and unparalleled sharpness.

The moment the old man appeared, all the elders in the hall fell to the ground, including Luo Jingyin.

"Jingyin, why did you call me out of the mountain?" The old man looked down with squinting eyes. There was an irresistible majesty in his eyes. With such a look, even Luo Jingyin didn't dare to look down upon him.

Instead, he bowed his head very respectfully and said: "Returning to Elder Yin, the disciples of Shicai's sect have reported that last night, Husui Mountain and Beiwangpo were massively invaded by unknown warriors. They were so powerful that they occupied the area in just one day.

Fusui Mountain and Beiwangpo, and a large number of warriors appeared on the southern border of Zhou Dynasty. They were all well-equipped and holding sharp weapons. They had landed along the river. A large number of warriors also appeared outside Xihuang Mountain. They seemed to be heading towards

I have come from Wanyue Heavenly Palace to ask Elder Yin to make a decision..."

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