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Chapter 121: The first meeting after more than 300 years

Just when the cloaked man was about to reveal Zhuo Mufeng's traces and kill someone with a borrowed knife, in a huge manor in Fengyang City, the top masters of the four 12-level magic sect and above gathered together.

As soon as I heard that someone wanted to be the leader of the sect and unify the holy sect, as expected, all the masters of the seven major sects broke out, and the subordinates they brought with them were also furious. Even with the suppression of the five super masters, a major fight almost broke out.

Once something like this happens, even if the seven major sects are finally subdued, there will be heavy casualties. The seven major sects may not be willing to act faithfully afterwards, but may deliberately drag their feet, causing endless troubles.

But what everyone couldn't understand was that after the five super masters stopped everyone and sent a message to the leaders of the seven major schools, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse and incredible changes occurred.

Afterwards, the five super masters took the leaders of the seven factions to a farther place. The two sides seemed to be communicating about something, and some even saw the five super masters handing something to their leaders.

After returning, the leaders of the seven sects expressed their support for the sect leader, which had never happened before. The matter was serious and needed careful consideration before giving an answer.

But everyone knows that making this statement is actually a disguised agreement, but both parties need a buffer and time to step down.

When the five super masters led their doubtful men away, the manor immediately exploded.

The leaders of the seven major sects faced inquiries from their brothers and even their closest subordinates, and each led them to a corner. Soon after, some people in the manor obeyed, and some were killed, and the bodies were burned on the spot.

This is the style of the Demon Sect. Regardless of whether you are a fellow sect member or a confidant, if your existence seriously hinders me, I will kill you without mercy, without showing any mercy.

That night, the seven major factions left Fengyang City.

Yao Wu and others also returned to the City Lord's Mansion and reported to Zhuo Mufeng: "Master, the matter has been finalized. I believe there will be a reply soon."

Zhuo Mufeng drank tea and said leisurely: "There won't be any twists and turns, right?"

Yao Wu looked around and saw that the other four didn't answer. He didn't know if they were still not used to the change of status. Even Du Yuehong only smiled slightly.

Yao Wu had no choice but to answer by himself: "Probably not. According to the spies' reports, many people from the seven sects have died, and all the die-hards have been eliminated. What is left are the middle and low-level members of the seven sects. With the methods of Chen Guiwu and others, it is impossible to

As for being unable to control it, when they learn that we have ten great achievements, they all want their own share and dare not not try their best."

Zhuo Mufeng looked satisfied and waved his hand: "Well, thank you for your hard work. Go and rest."

This guy hasn't officially become the master of the Demon Sect yet, but he is becoming more and more powerful. Who would have thought that the people standing in front of him at this moment and obeying his orders are actually the five major demons who make the whole world fearful?

There was a moment of discomfort on the faces of the five Yao and Wu people, but no one got angry, and they all nodded and left.

After leaving the courtyard, the three men and two women immediately went their separate ways, each going his own way without even saying a word.

Yao Wu and the other three were walking on the long corridor. Wan Jian Yan Luo had a complex expression on his face and sighed: "I really didn't expect that our holy sect would really be unified, and someone would soon become the sect leader. This is something that even Wanhua Demon Man couldn't do back then.

What's wrong! I really can't figure it out. That man's martial arts is far inferior to that of the Wanhua Demon. How could this happen? The ancestors of my holy sect throughout the generations would never have imagined that this day would come to pass!"

Hearing this, Yao Wu shook his head and could only smile bitterly: "The current situation is different and cannot be generalized. Although the Wanhua Demon Man was the top master in Yunei, after all, he has not widened the gap with other people.

There are so many masters again, their number is the highest in the world, and the resistance to unification is too great.

Looking back now, the changes that occurred more than 300 years ago have seriously damaged the vitality of our Holy Sect, and it has not recovered yet. You and I, the only remaining super masters, are controlled by others at the same time, and even the full version of the ten wonders have been destroyed.

The one who got it, the one who still pretends to be a demon disciple, all the coincidences are added together."

The ignorant monk on the side touched his bald head, glanced at the other two with gloomy expressions, and sneered: "Why are you so uncomfortable? Do you still want to be the master of the sect? Don't have such wishful thinking, others will die!"

"

It was originally just a mockery from the ignorant monk, but Yao Wu and Wan Jian Yan Luo were shocked. They looked at each other and saw strange colors in each other's eyes.

After a while, Yao Wu seemed to be relieved, and said with a smile: "All kinds of coincidences come together in one body, and all kinds of fate are in the palm of his hand. Hahaha, what a life, it is indeed a destiny! Ten thousand swords, bald donkey"

, maybe our holy sect will usher in a new life after encountering this great change from ancient times!"

Since meeting Wu Guanting and his wife that day, Zhuo Mufeng would go to the small mountain village every now and then, and he made a clever plan to give each of them a transformed four-star medicinal plant.

The couple was greatly shocked. Wu Guanting made the decision and refused. Zhuo Mufeng said: "My parents are the two most important people in this world. If you don't even dare to accept it, who can I give it to? Or, if you don't give it to me,

Me as your son?"

Miao Qingcheng said: "Let's give it to Yuan Yatou."

Zhuo Mufeng: "Yuan Yatou has taken it a long time ago. Any good things the child has, I have never hidden them from her."

The couple stared at Zhuo Mufeng's leaving figure for a long time at the end of the village. Wu Guanting held the wooden box in one hand and sighed proudly: "Getting this Lin'er is truly the blessing of generations of my Wu family!"

He looked at his wife on the side and saw that his beautiful eyes were full and her gaze had not yet returned from the direction Zhuo Mufeng had left. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Are you still planning to teach me a lesson?"

The couple are not ignorant people. When they traveled around the world, they even had the opportunity to see Dahuan Mountain use a large number of people and all the experts to get a four-star medicinal herb. But that four-star medicinal herb was different from Zhuo Mufeng.

Comparing what was given, it was like the difference between three-star medicinal materials and four-star medicinal materials. The gap was huge.

Such a unique treasure that is rare in the world, just give it away. If you don't really love them and treat them as your biological parents, no matter how generous Zhuo Mufeng is, you can't do it. To put it more directly, there are a few juniors in the world who would be willing to give this thing away.

Waiting for treasures to be given to elders?

Wu Yuanyuan finally withdrew her gaze and said, "It's a pity that it's just a little too bothersome."

Wu Guanting was speechless and cleverly changed the subject. He weighed the wooden box in his hand and said with a smile: "Originally, I was worried that your martial arts skills were not enough to extend your life. Now it's better. Just take a four-star medicinal herb. Not only will you be able to

From now on, your appearance will not change, and you will be able to truly walk with me, hold my hand in the world with me, and won’t leave me alone and missing you until I grow old!”

Hearing this, Miao Qingcheng burst into a smile, her heart felt as if it was mixed with honey, and her whole bones became three ounces lighter.

Could it be that what her husband was worrying about was not her unspeakable pain? She just kept comforting herself that it was too early and tried not to think about it. Now that the problem is solved, how can she not be happy?

Miao Qingcheng took her husband's hand, led him back, and said delicately: "We are an old married couple, why are we still talking about these disgusting words? You should take one first and break through to the Hexiang realm. God, Qingcheng

He actually married a master of the Hexiang Realm as his wife!"

Are you pretending to be young like this and it's not disgusting? Wu Guanting looked at his wife funny and let her act coquettishly to vent her happiness...

After waiting for about a few days, people from the seven major schools came back, but this time there were some new faces. Their martial arts were all at the Star Bridge level. Looking at the world, they were also super first-rate masters.

They are all middle and high-level people from the seven major sects staying near Fengyang City, and now they are gathered in the huge manor prepared by Yao Wu. When all parties meet, in addition to reminiscing about old times, they also have endless feelings of admiration, and they obviously know each other's purpose.

There are also many people who have not seen their old acquaintances who were supposed to arrive, and they have guessed something in connection with the killings within the sect, but they have not said anything clearly.

On the last day of the half-month deadline given by Zhuo Mufeng, it was the night when the top management of the Demon Sect finally gathered together after more than 300 years of hiding from the four or twelve factions of the Demon Sect.

Zhuo Mufeng suddenly appeared on the stage, dressed in Tsing Yi, holding the pink-faced sister in white with her head slightly lowered, followed by Barong and Fang Xiaodie on the left and right, looking calmly in the eyes of shock, horror, or coldness.

He walked calmly to the two seats in the middle of the martial arts arena.

Letting go of the hand of his sister in white, Zhuo Mufeng turned around, lifted his back, ignored the many different expressions present, and sat down majestically, his eyes stern and proud, like a high and mighty king, waiting for the worship of his ministers.

The sister in white clothes on the side looked a little embarrassed, but she had received instructions from Zhuo Mufeng beforehand, and now her heart was tied to her younger brother, and she obeyed him, for fear of ruining his good deeds, so she blushed and sat down with Zhuo Mufeng.

In a position adjacent to the wind.

When she sat down, Barong and Fang Xiaodie walked around to the back of the two seats with expressionless faces, scanning everyone below with cold and scrutinizing eyes.

Judging from the layout of the huge martial arts arena, the four twelve streams are arranged left and right, forming an area of ​​their own, with eight on each side. Each area is arranged according to their status. In the end, everyone is guarding the top and middle ones.

The two seats, such an obvious arrangement, highlight the supreme status of a man and a woman.

The surrounding torches were swaying, the lanterns were swaying under the eaves, the stars in the sky were dim, and the scene was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Many people have recognized Zhuo Mufeng. After all, his portrait has been spread all over the world. He was once the Holy Son of Qingshaliu. How could these high-level officials of the Demon Sect have not seen him? But they really did not expect that he was so ambitious in his heart.

The hero who wants to control the Holy Sect and complete the great cause of eternity is actually Zhuo Mufeng!

No one took the lead in making trouble, no one even spoke out, and the person sitting here is not a fool.

The five super masters tried their best to protect their followers, and they used unknown means to win over their own leaders, so that they would not hesitate to suppress the disharmony within the sect, which is enough to show Zhuo Mufeng's methods.

The other party's age and even past deeds not only do not cause criticism, but also give this young man an aura of legend.

A thought arises in the minds of many people, fearing that only such an unparalleled genius can have such ability, such courage, and such luck, which can lead to the first true gathering of the Holy Sect after three hundred years!

Gongsun Xuanye, the head of Qingshaliu, clenched his fists. Not far away, the saint Lu Luo stared at the figure on the high seat with confused eyes.

Tonight, the guardian of the wind and rain, who also belongs to the Qingsha style, looked excited. The members of the Demon Party sitting behind the two of them were all high-spirited and felt that they had made the right decision.

On the Xuanyinliu side, You Zuiling, who had been found innocent, looked at the senior sister who was dressed in white as snow on the high seat, unable to hide her complicated emotions.

The elders such as Yu Qiulan and others on the side knew that Yan Yiqing had no management ability or prestige except for her martial arts skills. Seeing that her status was not inferior to that of Zhuo Mufeng, they felt extremely satisfied.

From this night on, Zhuo Mufeng officially became the first sect leader in the long history of the Demon Sect, and appointed Yan Yiqing as the Demon Queen, and Sheba Long, Fang Xiaodie, Feng Xingba, and Yu Shishi as the guardians of the four directions. Yao Wu

Five people, plus the leaders of the eleven factions, are collectively called the Sixteen Venerables. Each leader leads a faction, and each of their subordinates holds various positions and is awarded one by one based on their status, martial arts, abilities, etc.

As a result, although the originally scattered Demon Sect has not yet truly become one, it is gradually getting on the right track...


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