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Chapter 856 The Emperors Retreat

 Xuecang Mountain, the blood clan...

In the Blood Pool Hall, Mei Shangyou sat in the hall with a pale face. Your Highness was the elder of the halls that he had summoned temporarily. Among them were the two Holy Emperors Zhu Lingshan and Yu Zhanguo, Jin Yuanzhong, Lu Wenpei and many vampire elders.

Everyone is here, discussing matters in the palace. Usually, everyone expresses his or her own opinions, but today it is completely different. Even Jin Yuanzhong, who has always been resourceful, kept silent and stopped expressing his opinions.

Mei Shangyou looked at the listlessness of all the elders in front of the hall, and felt extremely sad in his heart. After a while, he said: "Xiang Donghe is dead. As the saying goes, the cunning rabbit dies and the lackeys cook. That Feng Jueyu

With its strong rise, no one dares to sharpen its edge. Our blood clan has suffered a great disaster. It was only the decision of this emperor that caused such trouble. I cannot blame you."

Lu Wenpei raised his head, with resentment flashing in his eyes: "Holy Emperor, my blood clan has been standing in the world for more than a thousand years, how can we be afraid of a kid like him? Lord Holy Emperor, as long as you give an order, Lu is willing to take him with you

Fifty thousand blood cultivators conquered the Southern Zhou Dynasty."

Jin Yuanzhong glanced at Lu Wenpei, sighed, and said nothing, but he sincerely looked down on a reckless man like Lu Wenpei.

Mei Shangyou sighed and said: "Elder Lu, I know you can't swallow this breath, but if I let you lead the crusade, what chance do you have of winning? Not to mention anything else, Feng Jueyu and Ling beside him

The dragon masters of the third level of virtuality are not our enemies. As long as these two people take action, no matter how many people there are, they are nothing more than the dead souls of their subordinates."

Lu Wenpei's old face was slightly red. How could he not know this truth? Feng Jueyu made a big fuss in Xue Cang Mountain, broke through fifteen holes of blood pools, killed the blood god, and took away the Honghe blood pendant. Such actions would undoubtedly have a negative impact on the blood clan.

Not everyone can swallow Yu Qi's humiliation.

There was deathly silence in front of the palace again...

After a long time, Mei Shangyoucai said: "Nowadays, the holy emperors of the major royal families have chosen to retreat in order to guard against the strong rise of Feng Jueyu. I have met with the three holy emperors Lou Shenghuang, Lei Shenghuang and Mang Shenghuang a few days ago.

We have met and analyzed Zhou Nan's strength. In terms of numbers, we have a huge advantage, but in terms of the number of masters, we may not be much stronger than Zhou Nan. All of Zhou Nan's seventy-two evil spirits are

Elder Wu, a man with strong true energy, Wu Yide of Wanyue Heavenly Palace, who is in the second level of transformation of consciousness, unexpectedly fell into the hands of a master of the first level of transformation of consciousness..."

As soon as these words came out, the whole palace was in an uproar.

Jin Yuanzhong couldn't help but said: "Lord Holy Emperor, is this person some kind of hidden master?"

Mei Shangyou shook his head and said: "No, this queen came to hear that a few days before Feng Jueyu led his army to attack Wanyue Tiangong, he summoned the seventy-two earth evil spirits to one place and gave them personal guidance, and obtained his guidance.

The seventy-two earthly demons suddenly advanced like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate. This man's martial arts cultivation is truly astonishing."

After Mei Shangyou finished speaking, there was no more sound in the hall. Everyone's faces turned from ugly to livid. They couldn't believe their ears. A famous master was already very difficult to deal with, but after receiving Feng Jueyu's advice,

This rapid progress is simply a miracle. Now who dares to say that Feng Jueyu is a child with a yellow mouth? I don’t know who has such qualifications.

"Therefore, I and the three Holy Emperors have decided to stay in seclusion for a short period of time to attack the fourth level bottleneck of Lingxu as much as possible to prevent Feng Jueyu from making a comeback."

Mei Shangyou stood up and said loudly: "During the period of my retreat, Xue Cang Mountain will be managed by you. Blood clan disciples are not allowed to go out of the mountain for even half a step. Unless there is an enemy attack, they are not allowed to walk around in the world.

That's right, I have finished speaking, you all should step aside." After Mei Shangyou finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace.



While Mei Shangyou was in retreat, news of the major saint emperors' retreats came from various places around the Hongtu world. Within a few days, the entire Hongtu became quiet again. However, people with a discerning eye will find out without too much thinking.

Many Holy Emperors have announced their retreat this time, which seems to be the calm before the storm.

Everyone is calm, the world is in silence...

Far away in the Wanyue Heavenly Palace to the north of Beiwangpo, Yin Congfu slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, healed his wounds for half a month, and finally recovered. The first thing he did after coming out of seclusion was to find

An elder under his sect called him into the house alone.

"Wude, I have to leave for a while. If Jingyin dies unexpectedly, there will be no one to rely on in Tiangong Mountain. After I leave, this place will only be left to you."

"Elder, do you want to leave?"

Yin Confu nodded, looked at the floating moon mirror behind him, and said: "Tiangong Mountain and Zhou Nanjing have forged a deadly feud. Although there is a three-year non-aggression agreement between them, I can't guarantee it for three years."

Will he make a comeback in the future? Recently, there has been a lot of construction work in southern Zhou Dynasty, and it seems that he has the potential to establish a sect. Feng Jueyu is a very clever person. He can form a private army of 20,000 martial arts cultivators in just a few months. It is unimaginable.

In three years, how arrogant he will become, in order to preserve the blood of Tiangong Mountain and Qianhong Mountain, I must go out for a trip."

Cheng Wude remained silent for a long time before asking: "Elder, how long will you be away this time?"

"As little as three to five months, as much as one or two years."

"So long?" Cheng Wude opened his mouth in surprise.

Yin Congfu sighed quietly. Through the door rafters of the main hall, it seemed that the green mountains and beautiful water outside suddenly turned into mirror flowers, water and moon, dreamy bubbles. The Wanyue Tiangong has been enjoying endless scenery for thousands of years, but behind this scenery there is the ashes of destruction.

Huan, he originally thought that he would be able to dominate the world when he came out of seclusion, but he didn't expect that he would suffer a loss before he could make a big move. He never thought about actually handing Xiang Donghe over. It was just because he had sufficient confidence in his own strength, but in the end...



Yin Confu said with a low expression: "The place I rushed to this time is a desperate place of death on the outskirts of the great world. If my junior brother hadn't told me frankly, I still don't know that there is such a place in the world.

I will have a narrow escape in my cultivation, but as long as I find that person, my Wanyue Heavenly Palace will be safe. For the sake of my sect’s thousands of years of heritage, I must go there..."



"Wow, what is that, a giant dragon? It's a giant dragon..."

"Are you kidding? Who brought the giant dragon to Zhounan?"

"What the hell, some daring guy actually went to the Zhounan border to run wild and screw him up, right? Guys, go up and grab that dragon. When you get to the Zhounan border, if it's a dragon, I'll hold it for you, if it's a tiger, I'll hide it for you.

You don't even open your eyes to see where this place is, do you think you're great just because you made a dragon?"

"..."

Zhang Daoyang, Zhang Daozhen, and Zhang Changlin, together with Long Xiaotian, finally arrived at the Zhounan border. Listening to the people below pointing and shouting, all three of them were sweating like rain.

After they parted ways with Feng Jueyu that day, they stayed in Longting Mountain to take care of the ice dragon. As a result, Feng Jueyu left for a long time and never returned. If it hadn't been for Zhang Changxiao and Zhang Renru's news that Feng Jueyu was attacking.

Wanyue Tiangong succeeded in forcing Xiang Donghe to death, but they were still suffering in the passage.

After hearing that Feng Jueyu fought against the two elders of Wanyue Tiangong and returned with a great victory, Zhang Daoyang knew that he had done the right thing. Fortunately, he did not leave Long Xiaotian alone in the passage that day, and he did not have any evil thoughts. Otherwise,

It is estimated that he was not invited by Feng Jueyu now, but caught by him.

On the way here, Zhang Daozhen still regarded Zhou Nanjing as a rabble, but what he heard along the way completely destroyed the little pride in his heart.

Look at the warriors in Zhounan Realm this time. Every nostril is pointing to the sky. When seeing the giant dragon in other holy places, the first thing to think about is to run away, and then think about why such a behemoth appears. On the other hand, the warriors in Zhounan Realm, this

This group of guys actually came up with the idea of ​​​​a giant dragon. It is indeed Feng Jueyu's territory. The courage of these people is as if they have eaten the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's.

The three of them led Long Xiaotian, guided by a warrior filled with chilling aura, and finally arrived at the top of Mixin Peak. Not far away, they saw Feng Jueyu in white clothes standing on the hillside waiting for them.

The three of them were immediately flattered.

Who is Feng Jueyu? Now he is the most famous master in the Hongtu world. He forced Xiang Donghe to death and defeated a Qianhongshan Taishang elder whose strength reached the fourth level of Lingxu. Not to mention,

It is precisely because of his illustrious reputation that it directly led to all major royal families and holy emperors announcing their retreat.

If this person is terrible enough, not even God can control him.

Flying down, Zhang Daoyang and the others put Long Xiaotian aside, and several people full of blood carried Long Xiaotian back to the courtyard behind. At this time, the three of them were able to meet Feng Jueyu.

After thinking about it, Zhang Daoyang no longer dared to regard himself as an elder. He bowed slightly and said very respectfully: "Mr. Feng, Zhang is fortunate to have lived up to his fate. Your Excellency Long Xiaotian has returned safe and sound."

Feng Jueyu nodded repeatedly: "Brother Long can escape this disaster. Senior Zhang has done a great job. Feng will thank you here."

"Don't dare, don't dare." Zhang Daoyang quickly returned the courtesy.

Feng Jueyu said: "Senior Zhang, since you are here, you might as well stay here for a few more days so that Feng can fulfill his duty as a landlord."

Zhang Daoyang said: "Mr. Feng's good intention, Zhang accepts it, but there are important matters within the clan, and it is really inconvenient for me to stay for a long time, so I plan to leave now."

"Leave now? Don't be in a hurry." Feng Jueyu said.

Zhang Daoyang smiled awkwardly and said truthfully: "Mr. Feng, I actually want to stay a few more days to see the mountains and rivers and ask Mr. Feng for advice. However, there are really many trivial matters in the clan. Mr. Zhang is so kind.

I can only keep it in my heart.”

Seeing that Zhang Daoyang had to leave, Feng Jueyu couldn't persuade him to stay, so he immediately took out fifty flame beads and said: "In this case, it is inconvenient for Feng to keep more. There are fifty flame beads here as a thank you to Senior Zhang for his help."

Well, senior, please accept it."

Zhang Daoyang gasped when he saw this. He had heard the name of this Flame Pearl. He heard that the Flame Pearl was made of white ring beads and contained the essence of divine fire. If you get one, you can practice for ten days.

, which is of great benefit to one’s skills. I didn’t expect Feng Jueyu to be so generous and give away fifty pieces.

In fact, he felt a little ashamed of himself. If Feng Jueyu had left it alone, he would have given away five hundred of them. After all, the more people who used the Flame Beads, the better it would be for him.

The two of them exchanged pleasantries with each other, and then Zhang Daoyang stood up and left.


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