After Xiang Wuding's advice, a grand ambition sprouted in Chen Dong's heart.
Unite the eight sects to destroy the Spirit Dragon Palace and kill the Spirit Dragon King!
Among the top ten sects, Wangyue Pavilion, Feixing Pavilion, Qingyun Temple, and Wuding Palace are all clearly on Chen Dong's side.
After excluding Linglong Hall and Lei Mingxuan, the remaining four sects are Baiyangmen, Jinhudao, Netherworld Sect and Shuijingshan, which are located in the east, west, north, south and south directions of Yanxia Continent.
Of course, these leaders are all at the Grand Master level.
Jianghu, the Dragon King of the Bitter Spirit has been around for a long time.
It can be said with certainty that every one of them hates the Spirit Dragon King.
However, whether he can convince everyone to join forces to deal with the Spirit Dragon King depends on Chen Dong's ability.
In Xiang Wuding's opinion, there must be no problem for the Medicine God, who is a senior alchemist.
Chen Dong also wanted to give it a try.
"Brother, I wish you immediate success!" Xiang Wuding took the initiative to pick up a glass of wine and said, "Waiting for your good news! One day, when your side is ready, send me a message and I will bring someone to meet you immediately."
"good!"
Chen Dong also picked up a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.
…
But, what exactly will happen in the future?
Who can tell?
No one can guarantee whether that day will come.
In order to express his gratitude, Xiang Wuding still wanted to give Chen Dong some money, a garage and the like.
Chen Dong said seriously: "Master Xiang, I'm not interested in these. If you really want to thank me, how about teaching me the Wuding Divine Sword of Wuding Palace? I quite like your sword technique."
Of course Xiang Wuding readily agreed.
Every ordinary disciple of Wuding Palace can learn the Wuding Divine Sword, let alone the Medicine God who has shown great kindness to Wuding Palace?
Xiang Wuding took advantage of the wine and jumped into the courtyard. In front of Chen Dong, he performed the knife one after another and explained and demonstrated it.
Chen Dong also followed suit and finally mastered all the techniques.
Although I'm not very skilled yet, it looks like something like that.
Xiang Wuding said cheerfully: "I didn't expect that the God of Medicine is not only accomplished in refining medicine, but also very talented in martial arts..."
"Mr. Xiang, I'm just kidding. I'm just a master of a job."
The two of them were dancing with knives and drinking at the same time, having a great time.
…
Chen Dong stayed in Wuding Palace for a week and helped Xiang Wuding refine a lot of medicine, which was enough for them to use for a while.
It was at this moment that Chen Dong said goodbye.
He was going to carry out his plan and convince the remaining four sects to join forces to deal with the Spirit Dragon King.
The first thing to go is Baiyang Gate.
The reason why I chose Baiyang Gate is because according to intelligence, there is a Qi beast in the back mountain of Baiyang Gate.
Chen Dong also needs relic stones to upgrade.
In this way, wouldn’t it kill two birds with one stone?
…
In the suburbs of Shangjing, Linglong Hall.
The Spirit Dragon King has been very angry for a week.
"Asshole! Asshole!"
Until now, the Spirit Dragon King is still cursing fiercely and breaking more than one tea cup and bowl.
None of my subordinates dared to dissuade him.
In so many years, this is the first time that so many sects have openly opposed the Spirit Dragon Palace.
The Spirit Dragon King really wanted to kill them all.
However, in the face of multiple factions joining forces, he will not act rashly if he is not sure of victory.
"Come up with an idea!" In the main hall, the Spirit Dragon King roared: "How to kill them all?"
Your Highness, there are nine palace masters standing in sequence.
The first hall master, the Black Dragon King, came out.
The reason why the Black Dragon King can be the first master of the Spirit Dragon Palace is not only because of his strong martial arts, but also because he is the younger brother of the Spirit Dragon King and serves as the military advisor in the Spirit Dragon Palace.
Whenever the Spirit Dragon King goes out for business, the Black Dragon King will sit in the Spirit Dragon Hall.
The Black Dragon King raised his head and said: "Brother, none of those small sects is our opponent in a one-on-one fight, so they got together, and they seem to be quite capable. If they can join forces, we can also find helpers.
!Among the top ten sects, aren’t there four that haven’t participated? Baiyang Sect, Golden Tiger Island, Netherworld Sect and Shuijingshan, wouldn’t calling them be enough to deal with those guys?”
The Spiritual Dragon King nodded and said, "A good idea...but are they willing to help?"
The Spirit Dragon King also knows that there is no sect that does not hate him.
The Black Dragon King said with a smile: "This man is almost like a dog. He will be loyal to you if you give him a bone. Just tell them that after the incident is over, the three senior alchemists of the Spirit Dragon Palace can share it, and they won't rush over one by one.
Come to help? When the real thing is over, there is no threat to the Spirit Dragon Palace, and the Medicine God is dead, there will be no need to harass them."
"Hahaha, that's it!"
The Spirit Dragon King took out his mobile phone and wanted to make a call, but the Black Dragon King persuaded him.
"Brother, it's better to send someone to tell you in person. This will make you appear sincere... I'm afraid I won't make them believe it with just a phone call."
"It makes sense, come here!"
…
Baiyang Gate is on the east side of Yanxia Continent.
On a certain coastline.
The waves crashed against the shore, white sand was everywhere, and countless large and small fishing boats were parked in the port.
The headquarters of Baiyangmen is here, and these fishing boats are also the assets of Baiyangmen.
At noon, the weather was hot, and the fishermen were sweating profusely while unloading their fish. They threw the fish in their nets onto the shore, and a salty and wet smell floated in the air.
A fishing boat slowly docked.
A middle-aged man jumped down.
This was an unfamiliar face, so the surrounding fishermen immediately gathered around him.
"Who?" everyone asked.
The middle-aged man said coldly: "Linglong Palace, Lord of the Ninth Palace, Fang Wei!"
When everyone heard the words "Spirit Dragon Palace", they all took a deep breath.
"What...what happened?" someone asked nervously.
"On the order of the Spiritual Dragon King, I came to visit your leader!"
"Okay, I'll go report..."
A fisherman immediately flew away.
Fang Wei waited there with his hands behind his back.
After a while, more than ten people hurried over, led by an old man with white hair and beard.
He is Bai Yuanliang, the head of Baiyang Sect.
Theoretically speaking, Fang Wei is just a palace master, not to mention a fifth-level grandmaster, so there is no need for him, the leader, to greet him personally.
But there was no way, this was the man under the Spirit Dragon King, and Bai Yuanliang really didn't dare to neglect him.
"Nine Hall Masters, hello!" Bai Yuanliang came over and smiled at Fang Wei and held his hands in his hands.
"Hello, Master Bai!" Fang Wei still had his hands behind his back, looking very arrogant.
Of course, the boss in Bai Yuan's conscience was unhappy.
I am such a big head, and I greet you personally and take the initiative to say hello. How can you, a small master of the ninth hall of the Spirit Dragon Hall, put on such airs?
However, Bai Yuanliang did not dare to show it, and still said with a smile: "Master of the Ninth Palace, why do you come to my place?"
Fang Wei said calmly: "This is not the place to talk, I'd better come to your door and sit down!"
"Okay, please!"
Bai Yuanliang accompanied Fang Wei to Baiyang Gate.
There are many private houses on the other side of the beach, and it is lively and lively like a small town.
In fact, it is indeed a small town.
Most of the people in the town have the surname Bai, and most of them are members of the Baiyang Clan.
They have lived here for generations and are more or less related to each other.
In short, this is a sect based on clan and family. Because of this blood relationship, it is more united than other sects.
Bai Yuanliang led Fang Wei into a quite luxurious courtyard.
This is not only Bai Yuanliang's home, but also the place where Baiyangmen's senior officials discuss matters.
After sitting down and serving tea, Bai Yuanliang asked: "Master Ninth Hall, what's going on with the Spirit Dragon King? I can just make a phone call, so why do I ask you to come in person?"
Fang Wei took a sip of tea and then said quietly: "The Spirit Dragon King said that this matter must be personally visited to show that our Spirit Dragon Palace is sincere."
As he said this, he took out a wooden box from his body.
Place it in front of Bai Yuanliang.
Bai Yuanliang opened it curiously and found that there were dozens of pills inside, all of which exuded a fresh medicinal fragrance.
"A little gift from King Linglong to Baiyangmen." Fang Wei still said calmly.
With so many elixirs placed in front of him, Bai Yuanliang did not feel happy, but slightly worried: "The Baiyang Clan will not be rewarded for its merits... Ninth Hall Master might as well tell the truth, what is going on with the Spirit Dragon King?"
Fang Wei smiled and said: "Sect Master Bai is a little too cautious...Okay, I'll tell you straight. Master Bai, have you ever heard of the 'God of Medicine'?"
Bai Yuanliang nodded and said: "I heard a little bit about it. I heard that he is a senior alchemist who has risen recently...but he didn't come to my place!"
"Of course I know that the Medicine God is not here..."
Fang Wei was still smiling and told what happened a few days ago.
Of course, the tone was extremely understated, as if he didn't pay attention to Qingyun Temple and Feixing Tower at all.
"What the Spirit Dragon King means is that he hopes that the Baiyang Sect will cooperate with the Spirit Dragon Palace to destroy those people who don't know the heights of the sky... After the completion of the matter, the three senior alchemists of the Spirit Dragon Palace can be shared with everyone... How?
Like, Master Bai?"
Bai Yuanliang pondered for a long time, then raised his head and said: "Master Ninth Hall, I'm really sorry, the most I can do is help each other in this matter."
Fang Wei was of course surprised: "Why?"
Bai Yuanliang exhaled and said: "Firstly, I have nothing to do with Qingyun Temple, Feixing Tower and other sects, so I am really embarrassed to fight against each other; secondly, based on my understanding of the Spirit Dragon King, he will not share it after the matter is completed.
A senior alchemist’s…”
"Master Bai, what do you mean, are you saying that our Spirit Dragon King doesn't keep his word?" Fang Wei's expression changed instantly.
"It's not that the Spirit Dragon King doesn't keep his word, it's that I know him too well..." Bai Yuanliang smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"presumptuous!"
Fang Wei's face darkened, and he slammed the tea cup to the ground.
With a "pop" sound, the teacup suddenly fell into pieces and hot water splashed all over the floor.
"Master Bai, you'd better think carefully about what you are talking about! Do you really think that the Spirit Dragon Palace is here to beg you? The Spirit Dragon King just wants to take this opportunity to see clearly who is loyal and who is traitor!"
"Master Bai Clan, this is a rare opportunity. It's too late to be loyal to King Linglong now, otherwise King Linglong will settle old scores in the future, and you, Baiyang Clan, won't be able to escape!"
"Master Bai, please think about it. It's best not to go against Spirit Dragon Palace!"
"Being an enemy of Spirit Dragon Palace will never end well!"
Fang Wei stood up to leave.
At this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly came from outside the door.
"Master Bai, a mere fifth-level grandmaster can be so crazy in front of you. Don't you feel aggrieved at all?"