Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye. During these six months, the disputes between various sects on the mainland have increased day by day. Even some forces that were originally semi-retired have begun to become ready to stir up trouble. Often it is too late.
In less than three days of peace, a bloody and bloody battle would break out. The originally peaceful continent suddenly became turbulent.
Mocheng, Feihe Hall.
"Bang!" A middle-aged man with a livid face slammed his fist on the table, and the fragile coffee table suddenly broke apart.
"Damn it, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect is getting more and more arrogant now. They actually dare to invade my Feihe Hall territory. They really have the guts of a bear and a leopard of courage." The middle-aged man said angrily.
"Wangui Sect has developed rapidly in recent years, especially in the past two years. With the help of Ren Yi's reputation as a third-grade weapon refiner, it has recruited many experts. Now it can be considered that it has the strength to compete with Feihe Hall. This
It’s not surprising at all. But what’s puzzling is that the old man Ren He is suspicious by nature. He usually only picks the weakest persimmons. He has never had a direct conflict with Feihe Hall and the Weapon Refiner’s Guild. But this time, I don’t know why.
You suddenly have the courage to challenge me, Feihetang? Is there someone behind you?" Next to the middle-aged man, a man in his twenties or eighties said.
"No matter what, since he dares to pick me up at Feihe Hall, I will make sure that they can't help but walk away. Liu Ling, you go and arrange people to ambush them on the road they must pass. As long as they dare to come, they will be killed."
Let them never come back." The middle-aged man stood up in a hurry and ordered in a cold voice.
"Yes, father." The young man nodded, and with only a slight sway of his body and no movement of his steps, he was already out of the door.
"Well, Ling'er is quite a kid. He can reach the blood level at such an age and he has lived up to my teachings over the years." Looking at the back of the figure who walked out of the door, the middle-aged man's anger dissipated a little, and his eyes
There was a sense of joy in it.
This person's name is Liu Zhanfang, the master of Feihe Hall, and he is a six-star blood cultivator. And the young man just now is his proud son Liu Ling. His son has reached the level of a one-star blood cultivator at a young age.
, is his greatest pride.
In this desert city, Feihe Hall is extremely powerful. If anyone dares to compete with them, it would be the Wangui Sect and the Weapon Refiner's Guild. However, organizations like the Weapon Refiner's Guild have never been able to compete with them.
It is to stay out of the dispute and assume a detached attitude. In this way, Feihetang's main opponents are only the Wanguimen family. While the two are developing rapidly, they also have concerns about each other.
What often happens between them is just some tentative small frictions, and there has never been a head-on collision. But in recent days, I don’t know what the Wanguimen has done. They actually sent people to directly invade two of their territories, and even
He beat many people from Feihetang to death and maimed many of them. Such arrogant behavior naturally made Feihetang furious. He decided to give the Wangui Sect a heavy blow in exchange for blood and regain his position.
Mocheng, the Weapon Refiner's Union. Li Liang, the white-haired and white-bearded union president, was sitting in the room leisurely, holding a cup of fine tea in his hand.
"Reporting to the President, according to the news we have received, Wangui Sect is going to war with Feihe Hall. What should we do?" Suddenly an elder came in to report.
"Nothing to do, just wait and see what happens. Wanguimen and Feihetang have been old enemies for a long time, and it is normal for them to have a fight." President Li Liang raised his withered face and said slowly.
"But according to the news we got, this time both of them have put on a fight-to-die attitude, so I think the matter may not be that simple." The elder pondered for a while and continued.
"Oh? You mean... fight until death?" Elder Li Lianghui's eyes suddenly flashed: "Do you think Old Ghost Ren He would do such a thing with his temperament?"
"Old ghost Ren He is suspicious by nature, and he is careful and calculated in everything he does, so I suspect there must be something fishy about this matter." The elder shook his head and said.
"What? Do you suspect that it was those people who instigated it?" After a moment of silence, President Li Liang suddenly asked.
"It's possible"
"If this is true, Mocheng will probably be in chaos. In this way, you pay close attention to the movements of the two, and report to me immediately if any abnormal situation occurs. Both Wanguimen and Feihetang are local forces, and I
The Refiner's Guild never interferes in the disputes between the two, but if there are outsiders who interfere, we should pay attention." President Li Liang paused, and suddenly asked: "By the way, Lan Ling'er is here.
Is it done?"
"I came here yesterday. That little girl is quite impressive. In just a few years, she has already reached the level of a fourth-grade weapon refiner. You have gained a proud disciple this time." Speaking of Lan Ling'er, that
The elder was also smiling.
"Well, this child is not bad. But what I am more curious about is that her friend has reached the level of blood class three years ago. Now three years have passed, I don't know how far he has grown?" President Li Liang narrowed his eyes.
With old eyes, he recalled the situation back then. At that time, he had just taken Lan Ling'er into his sect, when he met Du Feiyu, a pervert who was so perverted.
He gave his name to the other party, but after so many years, there was no news about that boy. No matter how much he tried to trick Lan Ling'er into asking about Du Feiyu's current situation, he still found nothing.
"Okay, go ahead and make arrangements. Let Lan Ling'er come here until I come here later. I want to test her progress in weapon refining skills." President Li Liang nodded and ordered.
"Yes, Mr. President." After hearing this, the elder also bowed and retreated...
Desert City, Gate of Ten Thousand Ghosts.
"Tonight we will launch a general attack on Feihe Hall. At that time, all the brothers will fight to the death and take down Feihe Hall." Ren He stood up fiercely and announced loudly.
"Sect Master, Feihe Hall is not weak in strength. Although we have been able to compete with it over the years, if we were to attack head-on, wouldn't we lose too much?" An elder asked with doubts.
"The fifth elder is too worried. Feihe Hall is not a problem. I have recruited many strong people over the years. They will be able to come in handy when the time comes." A young man in Chinese clothes shook his folding fan lightly, with a smile on his face.
He said with disdain and ridicule. Look at that appearance, it is the young master of Wangui Sect, Ren Yi.
"Okay, it's settled, let's go get ready." Ren He waved his hand, and regardless of everyone's reaction, he stood up and came to the back hall.
"Jiejie, Master Ren is really courageous. Don't worry, as long as you act according to the plan, when the danger comes, my two brothers will definitely take action and kill the master of Feihe Hall." Just as the footsteps entered the back hall, there was a strange laughter.
That's when it came over. Looking away from the sound, I saw two weird-looking people sitting on the luxurious leather chair where Ren He was originally sitting. These two people had extremely weird looks, and one of them had a long hair.
One has a big nose, while the other has a pair of striking ears.
"I, Ren He, will not hesitate to arrange the arrangement for you two, even if I am very embarrassed." Seeing these two people, Ren He immediately bent his waist and saluted.
"That's good, let's go according to plan." The two laughed strangely twice and said in unison, and then suddenly black mist surged around them, turning into two afterimages and dashed out the door.
"￥%%#%*" Seeing the two people leaving, Ren He frowned tightly and cursed in his heart for a while. This time Wanguimen and Feihetang are fighting, not to mention that the chance of winning is only 50%.
Five points, even if he wins, his Wangui Sect will suffer a lot of losses. According to his own wishes, he cannot fight head-on with the opponent at all, but there is no way. Under the pressure of these two people, he can only
Can agree against one's will.
As for the origins of these two people, Ren He still doesn't understand. He only knows that when he walked into the back hall that day, he looked up and saw the two of them. At that time, the two of them were sitting on his luxurious leather chair and eating chicken legs.
, leaving oil stains and bones everywhere. In anger, he directly attacked the two of them, but the result of the attack was that the other party just slapped him casually, which shocked him so much that he vomited blood and retreated.
After that, these two people with strange backgrounds would appear every once in a while and arrange some inexplicable tasks for him.
The task arranged by the two people this time is to let Wanguimen challenge Feihe Hall with all its strength and occupy Feihe Hall in one fell swoop.
Regarding this suggestion, Ren He was angry, but he could only nod his head and agree. There was no way, if he agreed, there was still a chance of survival; if he didn't agree, he would be killed on the spot, so he had no choice.
Ren He once thought of using all the power of the Wangui Sect to trap or even kill these two people. At that time, he laid a trap at the headquarters of the Wangui Sect, and even ordered all the elders to go out for patrol and prevention, and the entire headquarters was
They were like iron barrels, waiting for the other party's arrival with confidence. But in the middle of the night, the two men quietly appeared in his back hall again. The heaven and earth he had laid had no effect at all. At that time,
Looking at the two ghost-like people in the room, Ren He's heart completely died. He finally knew that the opponent's strength was definitely not something he could handle at his level, so he had no choice but to obey their orders.
Night came quietly, and when the entire land was shrouded in darkness, whether it was Wangui Gate or Feihe Hall, a large number of teams quietly left the headquarters and rushed away with the determined goal. And there was a weapon refiner.
Among the unions, there were also several figures that quietly swept out of the courtyard and disappeared into the night.
This battle will determine the new pattern of Mocheng. As the three major forces in Mocheng, no one will not pay attention to this matter.
"Teacher, where are you taking me?" President Li Liang was riding a flying beast, with a very delicate-looking little girl behind him. He raised his head and asked crisply.
"Ling'er, the teacher is taking you out to see the world. Remember, no matter what you see, don't make a sound." President Li Liang ordered.
"Understood, teacher." Lan Ling'er nodded obediently and said nothing. Although she didn't know what exactly happened, which would cause the teacher who had always been ignorant of worldly affairs to take action, but since the teacher had such an arrangement, there must be a reason for it.