The Southern Territory and the Eastern Territory are fighting together, and the two powerful men from the Western Territory and the Nine Heavens are fighting each other.
In the entire Daluotian, only the Northern Territory is the most stable.
Perhaps it is because Dao Zun is here, anyone who dares to cause trouble in the Northern Territory is basically seeking death.
On top of Tianzhu Mountain in the far north.
After Meng Xinghe finished teaching the disciples of Xinghe Martial Academy, he returned to the top of the mountain to play chess.
No one knows who Meng Xinghe is playing chess with, maybe himself, or maybe this world.
Over in the Eastern Region, Chu Xiu's Kunlun Demon Cult is developing well, and Xinghe Martial Academy is developing even better.
After all, Meng Xinghe's name is placed here. He is the pinnacle of the Ninth Level of the Martial Immortal, and the most famous person in the lineage of the Ancient Master.
With Meng Xinghe's personal teaching and explanation, this kind of opportunity was a great opportunity that no one could ask for in the past, but now anyone can have it. How could those casual cultivators in the Northern Territory and some warriors from small sects be able to have it?
give up?
Therefore, it can be said that the warriors who come to join the Galaxy Martial Academy are flocking to them.
Even because Xinghe Martial Academy has no sectarian views, disciples from big schools like Xuantian Realm sometimes come to attend classes.
At this moment, one of Meng Xinghe's sunspots fell, and his mind suddenly trembled. The sunspots and the entire chessboard were instantly shattered.
Meng Xinghe looked at his hands, with a look of doubt in his eyes.
What happened that could make me, a warrior immortal from the ninth level, unable to control his own power?
At this time, Fang Daochen, another ancient master of Xinghe Martial Academy, walked in and said cautiously: "Dean, there is some news in the world, which may have some causal relationship with you."
The expression on Meng Xinghe's face remained unchanged: "Oh? What news?"
Fang Daochen thought about it, considered his words, and finally he just sighed and said something.
"Ye Weikong died at the hands of Chu Xiu."
After hearing these words, the expression on Meng Xinghe's face did not change at all, but Fang Daochen beside him had a look of fear in his eyes.
The techniques of his lineage are very unique. They are not only good at strength, but they pursue the most subtle changes in strength, using small things to make big gains.
Therefore, any weak fluctuation cannot be hidden from him, not only the strength, but also the spirit and state of mind.
Although Meng Xinghe's expression did not change at this time, and even his power did not spill out, his state of mind seemed to Fang Daochen to be like a stormy sea, sweeping madly like a world-destroying flood!
Meng Xinghe's mentality at this time was indeed not calm, and it was already very difficult for him to maintain a superficial calm even now.
Previously at the Gu Zun Conference, Meng Xinghe once told Chu Xiu that he and Ye Weikong had taken two different paths. They would not interfere with each other's choices, and their grudges would naturally not be entangled.
Meng Xinghe thought so at that time, but in fact, only after hearing the news of Ye Weikong's death today did he realize that he had thought wrong and he couldn't let go.
Although the path he chose was different from Ye Weikong, how could he just let go of the friendship hundreds of years ago, countless bloody battles, brotherhood, and life and death brothers?
Meng Xinghe looked up at the starry sky, and vaguely seemed to see the young man he had met when he first stepped out of the wild jungle.
That majestic and heroic young man, that clamoring to become the leader of the largest sect in the Eastern Region, would trample both Lingxiao Sect and Huangtian Pavilion under his feet.
In his prime, he is magnificent and heroic.
It is precisely because of this that Meng Xinghe, who has always been quiet and peaceful, was attracted by him and followed him to explore the world, create Hanjiang City, and create a legend in the world of Eastern Region.
But later, differences emerged between the two sides.
The heroic dreams of youth will be erased by time.
All Ye Weikong wants is for Hanjiang City to become the top sect in the Eastern Region and no longer be oppressed by Lingxiao Sect and Huangtian Pavilion.
When he did it, he lost his goals and his old dreams.
But Meng Xinghe is different. What he wants is bigger and further than a Hanjiang City, it is above the endless starry sky!
So the two parties parted ways.
They came together because of their dreams, but now they part ways because of their dreams, each going his own way.
After a long while, Meng Xinghe softly uttered three words: "Brother Ye..."
He hadn't called him this name for many years, and he hadn't seen Ye Weikong in many years.
He thought he could let go of the past, but there is love for lovers on the road. How could he let go of a friendship that lasted for more than a hundred years so easily?
Meng Xinghe moved his hand, and a golden whisk was held in his hand, and a Taoist sword with a red sandalwood scabbard also fell on his back.
Fang Daochen was immediately startled: "Dean, what are you going to do?"
Meng Xinghe pointed to his chest and said: "I have a knot in my heart.
If the knot in the heart is not removed, the road will be hopeless.
I'm going to cut off the knot in my heart."
Fang Daochen wanted to say something else, but Meng Xinghe had already turned into a star and disappeared from the place.
Fang Daochen patted his thigh anxiously.
Of course he knew what Meng Xinghe was doing.
If it were at any other time, Meng Xinghe would have killed Chu Xiu, even if he picked off the entire Eastern Region, it wouldn't matter.
But in this sensitive period, any accident may cause changes in their previous plans.
Even now, Fang Daochen couldn't help but blame Ye Weikong, who was already dead.
If you die, you will die, and if you die, you will cause trouble for yourself.
………………
At this time, Chu Xiu didn't know that because of him, all the forces in Daluotian were in chaos.
He is now preparing for the Eastern Alliance Conference.
Now there are only three truly big forces in the entire Eastern Region, the Kunlun Demon Sect, the Lingxiao Sect and the Huangtian Pavilion.
Of the remaining small forces, 50% have joined the Kunlun Demon Sect, and 30% are die-hard vassal forces of the Lingxiao Sect and Huangtian Pavilion.
The other 20% are still outside these major factions.
These are either small forces that are slow to respond and really don't have much ambition, or they are medium forces that are reasonably strong but have some ambitions and are unwilling to succumb to others.
This time Chu Xiu called them all here. In fact, he was talking about one thing, which was to unify the entire Eastern Region!
In the square of the Kunlun Demon Cult, the leaders of various martial arts forces in the Eastern Region gathered together again.
It hadn't been long since they last came to the Kunlun Demon Sect. During the Kunlun Demon Sect's founding ceremony, they, as leaders of the major martial arts forces in the Eastern Region, had sent people to come. They didn't expect it to be so soon.
Then again.
This time, everyone present was whispering secretly, and even the most obtuse person felt a hint of uneasiness and a hint of something wrong.
The Southern Territory gathered all the major factions to attack the Eastern Territory, causing a storm. Now Chu Xiu has called them all here. What does it mean?
Everyone present looked at the first person again, where Zhong Qiushui and Qin Baiyuan were sitting.
However, they did not see anything valuable in the looks and eyes of these two men.
In the previous battle, both Huangtian Pavilion and Lingxiao Sect suffered heavy losses.
Especially the Lingxiao Sect, which was almost completely wiped out. The elites were dispersed, leaving only the old, the young, and barely a trace of inheritance.
Having suffered such heavy losses, they now behaved like strangers should not approach them.
After a while, Chu Xiu walked out of the inner hall, followed by Wei Shuya, Chen Qingdi, Xu Tianya and Fang Baidu.
Everyone present was suddenly shocked.
It was only now that they discovered that so many powerful people had gathered around Chu Xiu at some unknown time.
There are actually five martial immortals in the entire Kunlun Demon Sect, which is already more than when the Lingxiao Sect was at its peak.
Everyone stood up and bowed respectfully to Chu Xiu: "Greetings to Master Chu!"
Chu Xiu waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to be polite. I've called you here today. I believe you all already know what's going on.
Da Luotian has been peaceful for ten thousand years. In the past, it was all fights and quarrels within the four domains, but now, it is about to evolve into a world of great conflict, a battle of attack from the four domains.
Under such circumstances, no one in the entire Eastern Region can survive alone."
Speaking of this, Chu Xiu's face showed a trace of sadness: "Just like what happened a few days ago, the Southern Territory launched a surprise attack on our Eastern Territory. Both Huangtian Pavilion and Lingxiao Sect were severely damaged, and our Kunlun Demon Sect was also almost attacked by Hanjiang City.
The traitor's murderous hand caused heavy losses."
Everyone present looked a little strange.
As far as he knew, it was true that Huangtian Pavilion and Lingxiao Sect suffered heavy losses, but when did your Kunlun Demon Sect suffer heavy losses?
Of course, none of the people present dared to dismantle Chu Xiu at this time. Whatever he said, everyone present would listen.
Chu Xiu then said: "Learning from past mistakes, we can draw lessons from this. I, the Eastern Territory, cannot make the same mistake a second time.
So this time I have brought you all here just for one thing, which is to unite the power of the entire Eastern Region, establish the Eastern Region Alliance, and jointly fight against foreign enemies!"
Everyone present remained silent. After a while, someone stood up and asked, "May I ask Master Chu, what can we gain by joining the Eastern Alliance? What do we have to pay?"
Before Chu Xiu could answer, Zhong Qiushui suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice: "I, Huangtian Pavilion, are willing to merge into the Kunlun Demon Sect and become a vassal sect of the Kunlun Demon Sect. From now on, I will do whatever I want, no more words!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was in an uproar. Even Chu Xiu did not expect that Zhong Qiushui would make such a decision.
Huangtian Pavilion is a top sect that stood at the pinnacle in the lower realm thousands of years ago. Such an existence naturally has its own dignity.
They can be destroyed, but they cannot be surrendered.
Just like when Zhanwu Shen Sect and Daqian Sect attacked Huangtian Pavilion, even though Huangtian Pavilion was already cornered at that time, Zhong Qiushui would rather fight to the death than surrender. Why would he choose to become the Kunlun Demon Cult now?
vassal?
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